The lord is red again

No matter what the Salt Plain and the newly awakened Snake Queen think, the war has already arrived.

Silver Wolf has joined the Black Knight camp and contacted the undead netizens of the Salt Plain, personally promoting this time that the Salt Plain provoked the Black Knight's underground tomb, a brainless act of "trying to stop a chariot".

All 140,000 undead on the Black Knight side participated in the war. The battle of killing gods was full of interest. The black heads were like duckweed covering the surface. From a distance, the bare Tree Kingdom actually grew a bunch of colorful "weeds", swaying in the wind, full of vitality.

"Whiter than me! Whiter than me!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the scene became lively again, with a lot of noise, shouting all kinds of things, and even a few oatmeal brothers mixed in.

On the other hand, the undead on the Salt Plain that "actively" provoked one side were ready, but they couldn't see the NPCs and the Snake Queen of the Salt Plain for a long time.

"Will our plan be seen through by the NPCs in the salt-alkali plains?"

"Damn, is this plan very clever? As long as those NPCs are not brain-dead, they will definitely see the problem."

"This is called an open conspiracy, hum, an open conspiracy~"

The undead were divided into small teams according to their guilds. The teams were scattered and had no discipline at all, but they were full of fighting spirit, and the magic light on their bodies was flashing.

"It should not come, charge!"

I don't know who shouted, and the attacking undead army began in a sparse manner.

If there were only a few thousand people, the undead might be able to react quickly through flag signals.

But this was more than 100,000 people, and it was a great success that there was no stampede.

Some people started to rush forward, some people were still confused and didn't know what happened, and some people just created an account and went online, just standing there in white shorts, and then lined up blankly.

The herd mentality, I don't know what the people in front are doing, but everyone is queuing up, I will definitely not suffer any loss if I queue up too.

Such a funny and messy team, in the eyes of the undead in the salt-alkali plain, is like a flood.

While running, the ground trembled violently, and the body panicked subconsciously.

And the blood-red name dyed the sight full of blood.

But they can't surrender, this is part of the plan, the undead in the salt-alkali plain must be captured as "prisoners".

Black Knight's small wooden board task: [Capture the enemy: the rampant enemy actively provokes, kills or captures the enemy, persuades the enemy to surrender and join the black knight camp, you can get: 300 abyss magic coins]

Directly joining the black knight camp does not have such good benefits.

For example, O*O*, who is known as the anal lifting boss, has initially studied the small money-making combo. If you want to make money from the black knight, the most important and critical point is to give enough benefits to make the captured undead agree to give you the "invitation code".

Some people choose to give money in reality, while others choose to exchange equipment or help with tasks. In short, there are all kinds of things.

More than 4,000 undeads in the salt plains turned into ashes in the moment of collision.

The Lord of the Salt Plains was ready.

The white-shelled horses pawed their hooves restlessly.

Everyone's heart became restless.

The ground began to shake, and the undeads resurrected again. The Lord knew that they must have died on the battlefield ahead, and he had no mercy on these people, only disgust.

They deliberately provoked the war!

In the past, when he came into contact with the undead, he thought he had understood the undead well enough and understood that their undead race was not a monolithic entity, but at this moment, all his previous speculations were overturned by him.

The vibration became stronger and stronger, the ground became soft and elastic, his feet were no longer stable when standing on it, his body began to shake, and he even wanted to jump up uncontrollably.

The white-shelled horse cavalry pulled the reins, trying to calm the anxious mount, but was accidentally overturned.

The Lord of the Salt Plains saw the huge crowd of people, hundreds of thousands of undeads, and upper-level extraordinary beings. He suddenly smiled with relief. What was the use of him and others being on high alert? In the face of absolute numbers and strength, they would only be defeated.

He turned his head and looked at the Queen of Snakes. If there was anyone present who could stop this war, it must be the great gods.

The scattered but powerful breath of the other party made everyone breathless, and their bodies could not move, as if they were nailed to the ground, or simply hung on a wooden frame waiting for a sacrifice and burning.

The joints of the body were stiff, and it was much easier to obey and give up than to break free from the shackles.

Just when the Lord of the Salt Plains decided to obey, the voice of the Queen of Snakes came.

"I will protect you, children." His voice was gentle and full of absolute confidence.

The panic in his body calmed down after the voice arrived. The Lord of the Salt Plains tried to pray to the Queen of Snakes. The pressure was also divided by faith in the prayer. He felt the rare tranquility and confidence in his heart.

The reactions of the others were similar to that of the Lord of the Salt Plains. They regained their peace of mind, straightened their bodies, and followed the snake queen as she moved forward, launching a counterattack against the evil enemy.

Boom!

The snake queen had an almost absolute crushing combat power when facing the undead. The energy emanating from her body was like a meteor shower shining in the sky. The scorching hot energy dragged its long tail into the undead, easily sweeping through hundreds or thousands of undead.

But for 140,000 undeads, his killing was a drop in the bucket.

"I cut off 1 drop of his blood!" an undead shouted at the top of his lungs.

One person is 1 drop of blood, 140,000 people, that's a one-shot kill.

Here comes the PDD fighting method, which is unique to the undead fighting BOSS.

Victory is not out of reach. Even if the Snake Queen is displayed on the length of the undead's blood bar, it only deducts 1 drop of blood, but for the undead, the difference between this battle and victory is not too big.

The power of magic is pumped into the body with the excitement of the spirit. Just cut once! Just hit once!

The magic as gorgeous as fireworks flew towards the Snake Queen.

It's just that the newly awakened Snake Queen finally realized the horror of the undead at this moment. They are not small insects that can be kneaded at will. They should give more... But how much more should they give?

The Snake Queen couldn't even imagine what the Black Knight gave these undeads, and couldn't figure out what benefits the undeads could get by killing her.

Gods can only sleep forever.

Gods can hardly die.

The Lord of the Salt Plains in the back was watching the great Snake Queen being crawled all over by the undead, wrapped up and trapped in the terrifying crowd.

The undead continued to devour the Snake Queen with their numbers and fearless spirit, and only the wriggling hills were shown to the outside world.

He was shocked. At first, he thought that the Snake Queen was the most powerful force rising in the Salt Plains. Now it won’t take too long for her to "sleep" again. What will be waiting for the warriors of the Salt Plains?

If this battle continues by force, no matter what method is used, the whole army will be wiped out.

"Form a formation! Defense!" The Lord of the Salt Plains shouted.

He chanted a prayer, and the sky-high flames turned into three fireballs as big as a human head. The fireballs rotated around his body, and the scorching flames turned faster and faster until he was completely covered.

At the moment of life and death, everyone burst out with potential.

However, having the will to fight to the death does not necessarily mean that they are really willing to die. After experiencing the doomsday and surviving, the instinct of survival is stronger than anything else.

An arm suddenly stretched out from the hill formed by the crowd.

The Snake Queen struggled to shake off the undead who stuck to her.

He shook vigorously, bursting with light, and the ashes turned into by the undead after death were like a volcanic eruption, flying all over the sky, and it was thick enough to block the vision.

About 20,000 to 30,000 were slaughtered by the Snake Queen. As long as they continue to hold on... Suddenly, the wind whistled.

The clouds in the sky were twisted and turned by the storm, and the strange vision attracted everyone's attention. It was the Black Knight who came with the storm.

The ferocious armor and powerful momentum made the Black Knight stop the noise just by standing in the storm.

The absolute safety brought by his appearance, not to mention the Lord of the Salt Plain and his men, even the Snake Queen couldn't help but be shocked. Is there really such a person in the world? Just standing there quietly, without saying a word, can make hundreds of thousands of people quiet.

Although there was still some noise, most of the undead remained silent. The closer the undead were to the Black Knight, the quieter they were.

Lind transformed into the Black Knight, but did not enjoy the vanity rights brought by the sudden stillness, because he knew very well that the silence at this moment was not for himself, but for the undead to "watch CG".

"Don't talk, watch CG" has become a rule agreed upon by the undead.

Because the whole game has no guidance, no official, and absolutely free gameplay, so that the undead can fully integrate into it, there is no CG to watch in the game. The videos that are now highly viewed online are all shot and recorded by the undead themselves.

In order to ensure a perfect experience and also to make the things they shoot popular, there will be undead rushing to shoot CG. Even some female undead will start recording when they are abducted.

He is wrapped in a strong breath of the abyss, like dragging a twisting tentacles, as if to choose someone to bite.

The Queen of Snakes took off the undead with difficulty, and the scales on her body were already scarred.

He looked at the Black Knight with disgust, trembling slightly. The larger "bug" brought him an unprecedented sense of threat. It would be difficult to turn the tide even if he eliminated the other party.

The Black Knight walked forward quietly.

The Snake Queen also reluctantly moved forward with a stiff posture.

The undead were still unwilling to give in, but some of them immediately entered the "watching CG" state and remained silent.

Lind looked up at the Snake Queen, who was worthy of being a "god". It seemed that every god he met had never had the same body shape and appearance as humans. Even the Daughter of the Night, whose appearance was so similar to that of humans that it was difficult to distinguish, was still huge.

Being looked down upon, the Black Knight stood still, and the ghost cloak behind him swayed, as if the one who appeared in front of him was not the Snake Queen, but an inconspicuous stone.

The Snake Queen took the lead, stretching out her arms and slapping the Black Knight with her palm. The simplest way of attack covered multiple powers.

But the Black Knight reacted faster. He quickly raised his sword blade, and the sword light burst out like lightning as he swung the sword from bottom to top. The gushing power immediately hit the Snake Queen hard.

When the Black Knight launched the offensive, the undead people realized that most of the health points they had previously worn away were actually just a few more strikes from the Black Knight.

The sharp blade tore the air between the Black Knight and the Snake Queen. The sharp attack formed a storm that ordinary people could not resist. The broken potion bottles, broken swords, discarded armor, and rubble left over from the surrounding battles rose into the air again in the storm and scattered in all directions with screams.

The Snake Queen also looked at the Black Knight in horror. His smooth and elegant attack posture, without running, and rolling like a fool, then He knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the Black Knight.

The Black Knight's attack did not stop. He burst out with a metal storm and used the blade to deprive the Snake Queen of her life breath bit by bit until He trembled and fell in pain.

The war was over.

The undead immediately recorded it happily, and then happily contacted the undead in the salt plain and asked them to give them the "invitation code".

The war between the Black Knight and the Snake Queen finally came to an end. Some won and some lost, but the undead on both sides did not show any repulsion. Instead, they chatted very speculatively.

The war ended here.

Lind left with the [Fox Heart]. The only thing waiting for the Snake Queen next was surrender, or letting the undead play more. Some people play games for the equipment in them, but some people prefer to fight BOSS.

With 140,000 undead as leeks, Lind obediently let himself be cut. He didn't care about the waste of resources at all. The money was really to the point where it could not be spent.

Because the currency system was set by Lind himself, even if he made a lot of money that he could not spend, he could not actually trade with the outside world. In the end, he could only hoard it or throw it to the undead.

The Snake Queen was easier to negotiate than expected.

After Lind "hatched" her, the Snake Queen did not act immediately, but made it clear that she was willing to surrender.

He can't defeat her at all, and if he doesn't surrender, how long will he wait? Anyway, he wasn't a proper god before, so it doesn't matter who he follows. Moreover, the Black Knight can kill the god and quickly wake him up again, which eliminates all worries.

...

In the dungeon, O*O* is tidying up his territory.

He now finds a problem, that is, it is difficult to squeeze out the undead. Everyone is scrambling to play in the cheap dungeons, and if the rewards of the more expensive dungeons are good, everyone will also rush to play.

But he is the only exception. He has gathered a group of strong people. Now this group of strong people makes the battle more and more difficult, and the price is too high, so no one dares to come.

It happened that at this time, the reward for defeating the Snake Queen came.

[God Altar, Unlock]

[Snake Queen God Altar, you can pray to the Snake Queen Altar to get "God's Gift"]

"It seems that this is not for us, but for the undead who break into the dungeon."

O*O* saw the key at a glance.

Then, he reacted quickly.

"Charge!"

Charging, so that those "brave men" can get the blessing effect, is a disguised way of making money. If there are enough undead people who come to pray in a game, even if you lose every game and your treasure is robbed, you will make a lot of money in the end!

He immediately put his idea into practice, first spending money to buy an altar and put it in his dungeon.

"Oh my god, this dungeon is too simple, just pray to the altar and you can easily get through it."

The undead who came to challenge the level had a lot of fun, and O*O* was also killed very happily.

His plan was very successful. Even if the treasure was swept away, he could make a lot of money with tickets and altar prayers.

Unfortunately, the method was quickly copied by others, and the price began to roll in. In just 3 hours, everyone went from crazy profits to no profits.

"So, killing more gods and unlocking more buildings is the way to play the dungeon, which can attract more undead people to come in."