The lord is red again

In the vast and boundless cursed land, the dim skylight illuminated the road ahead.

Four figures passed through the space gate and came to this space.

"Is this the new map for the internal test? Magic wasteland? You won't come here to pick up garbage, will you?"

Dragon Scale Sword turned his head left and right to observe until a huge armor trembled in front of him.

Looking up, it turned out to be the Moon Slashing Blade.

My good brother is too distant. He made such a beautiful character but didn't let his brothers use it once.

"Look over there, there are so many red names!"

"Want a big one?"

"Do the task first."

Everyone only has one trial qualification to enter the internal test continent, so you must hold on and live as long as you can.

"There's no need to open the map." Xuanwu Shield said, "This map is still in internal testing, and there will definitely be changes in the future. But the game officials are really bold. Are they really letting us pick up garbage at will?"

"Yes." Uzumaki nodded, "The weapons and attributes of the internal testing map have definitely not been adjusted in detail. It is easy to over-model and destroy the game experience. There is also a possibility that their weapons and other things have been designed, but some parts have not been carefully polished."

"This possibility is higher."

"Go, put on shields, be invisible, and sneak over."

At the same time, undead people kept rushing into this land. All the undead people tacitly added various magic to themselves before passing through the portal to reduce their presence, invisibility, sound elimination, body odor, etc.

The undead's package has everything. Except for a few people who like stealth gameplay, most people think stealth is not fun, because NPCs are too smart and the frustration brought by failure is too strong.

In this case, the undead will only work hard to study ways to increase the success rate of stealth.

Now this "Ghost Action" has begun so brightly.

Fortunately, due to the instability of space, the legion leader Mag did not let the army station directly next to the portal, but kept a certain distance. However, this distance became an opportunity for the undead to catch their breath.

They landed on this land, squatted, and quietly slipped away.

Flowing like clouds and water, so familiar.

They had all assassinated the BOSS before. Although they could not take away much blood, this group of "invaders" was far inferior to the BOSS.

Teams of undead met, greeted each other, and formed a temporary legion tacitly, marching towards the temporary coordinates given by Lind.

The armored knights riding on tusked elephants were wandering around.

The expedition consumed a lot of resources, so they could only plunder continuously. Except for the top strong men in the tower stone pillars that could not be provoked, the armored knights had swept away twelve small forces.

Those inferior cursers who lived in caves, cracks in rocks, mud pits, etc., obediently handed over their gains under the beating of spiked chain hammers.

"If a few people don't die, they won't know how to be self-aware."

The tusk-armored knight gently swung the weapon in his hand, and the wind from the chain hammer whistled continuously.

Behind him was the team responsible for transporting supplies, fully armed, and filled with uncontrollable joy.

A big harvest, the recent quota was finally grabbed enough.

"Swoosh--"

A thick and heavy long arrow flew without warning, accurately missed the head of the tusk-armored knight, brushed his shoulder and pierced the head of the cursed soldier escorting supplies behind him with a parabolic arc.

The sticky juice splashed.

The head was nailed to the wheel of the supply truck behind, and the body was dragged by the powerful force, including the truck full of supplies, which shook violently and almost turned over.

The armored knight flew away and turned to look behind him, looking at the terrifying long arrow that was as long as his height.

"Enemy attack!"

Woo, woo, the horn sounded.

On the other side.

"Damn!"

The undead clapped his hands in annoyance and put away the giant bow.

"Just a little bit."

Ultra-long-range sniping, the enemy is only as big as an ant in their sight, so the undead gathered together and decided to let the only pure strength knight on the scene draw a bow and shoot arrows.

With more people playing games, all kinds of slutty and cheap play styles will appear.

Pure strength violent knight, magic resistance depends entirely on equipment, does not use any magic, extreme muscle man.

In this game world where magic is the strongest version, this is undoubtedly an outlier, but it is this kind of outlier that can meet some strange weapons comparable to siege equipment.

And as an undead unit, it can easily eat all the magic gains from companions.

When the undead PVP with each other, the pure strength knight with low magic resistance is very weak and easy to be suppressed, but on the battlefield it is a missile-level strongman, attacking outside the enemy's sight.

"Keep going!"

After several consecutive sniping, the enemy was prepared and did not cause much effect.

"Attack."

"Wizard group prepare."

"We have crushed the number of people, do we still need to do those?"

The undead "Ula" roared and rushed up.

The tusk-like armored knight was tense at this time. The enemy's attack came from outside his sight. Even if he squinted his eyes and looked far away, he could only see ant-sized figures.

Ordinary people saw ant-sized figures when the distance between the two sides was about 500-1000 meters, but the heroes could easily run over 500 meters with just a few steps. The ants in their eyes were a distance that even heroes could not easily cross.

Then the armored knight saw the "ants" running towards him. There were not many of them, only a few hundred.

When they rushed to the front, the armored knight saw that those "ants" were actually all humans!

"Why are there so many humans?"

Looking at the direction, it seems to be the portal... Could it be that the portal was lost? They wanted to invade the material plane, but they were invaded by the material plane instead?

An outrageous feeling came to his mind.

The cursed land invaded the material plane because of the lack of resources. Why did the material plane invade the cursed land? It can't be to be cursed.

Various magics crossed the sky, like a gorgeous rainbow dyeing the dim sky into gorgeous colors.

The red light fell to the ground, and the explosion turned into a wall of fire. The blue wind group hit the wall of fire, and the wall of fire turned into a twisting fire tornado on the spot. The soldiers around were burned and their faces hurt.

Icicles, rocks, and vines that exploded...

The cursed soldiers who had never been in such close contact with magic tasted the pain from magic with their own bodies.

"Boom!"

The armored knight's head suddenly sank. He was hit by a rock as big as a human head, and the damage was not enough to defeat him.

But when he looked up, he realized how bad it was.

Someone cast a curtain of fire in the sky, and rocks as big as human heads passed through the curtain of fire, dragging their burning tails and turning into meteors to hit them.

He was just a team of heavy armored knights plundering resources, how could he be subjected to such a terrifying magic impact.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking wildly.

The tusk elephant twisted its body uneasily until a familiar long arrow pierced through its head like a string.

As a creature entangled by a curse, the brain is not a fatal weakness. They are not much different from the abyss disaster. This tenacious vitality often leaves the enemy helpless.

But the attack that followed swept the tusk elephant under the crotch of the armored knight, hitting it continuously, and the tusk elephant's body shook, and finally "bang" fell to the ground.

The attack did not stop.

Until the tusk elephant really lost its vitality completely.

The flames of war eroded his ears, his consciousness was blurred, and the armored knight, who was not much injured, fell to the ground in a daze, as if he was involved in a terrible battle of magic between powerful people, and the role he played in it was a fallen leaf blown away by the wind of magic.

Finally, the impact stopped.

The world was quiet, and he could take a breath and relax.

"You are too cruel." A voice came from his ear.

"Search to see if there is anything else that can be used."

Those people were looting spoils.

"Can the meat of this elephant be eaten?"

The armored knight was pretending to be dead, but his heart was full of question marks.

"I think the ivory should be quite valuable."

"I want the elephant whip."

"This armor is completely deformed."

"We are the ones who will die without using all our strength."

You are too modest.

Wu Yicuo's one song, one post, one content, one look!

The armored knight complained in his heart.

He had fought a lifetime of battles, but this was the first time he was surrounded by an attack without really seeing the enemy.

Fighting a war is not just about winning, but also about resource allocation. After all, most wars are launched because of resource issues. If you can only earn 1 by winning a war, but you spend 10, it is better not to fight this war.

But this group of people fought at a cost of 100, and in the end, they shared less than 1 of the spoils.

Madman?

If the material plane is full of such madmen, the Cursed Land will be finished.

The reason why they dare to invade at will is not that they are strong enough, but that they are not afraid of wearing shoes. Anyway, I have nothing to fight and I will retreat. I can lose countless times because I am already penniless, but I can turn over as long as I win once.

The undead searched for resources like locusts passing through, and moved away everything they could see. Every corpse on the ground was naked, and no underwear was left.

All the incarnations of hamsters were frantically hoarding goods, regardless of whether they were useful or not.

In this case, the situation of the armored knight who had been pretending to be dead became very delicate. He waited quietly, not knowing whether he should take action directly and die bravely at this time, or continue to pretend to be dead.

"Get up, stop pretending, I know you're not dead."

The voice came.

The armored knight opened his eyes and sat up.

He resigned himself to looking at the anti-invaders from the material plane, but found that they were far away. The front row was knights carrying shields, the back row was wizards ready to chant spells at any time, and the back row was various auxiliary professions that added status.

There are so many of you, and I'm only one person, should I be so careful.

"Are there any other territories nearby?"

"Yes, but they are very poor."

The armored knight thought he should explain the situation in detail, so that these people would not make a wasted trip and eventually vent their resentment on him.

"All those valuable things have been taken away by us, you don't need to go there."

"Don't worry, we are good people, we won't take a needle or thread, we just go to take a look."

"Ah?" The armored knight was puzzled.

"Lead the way!"

The undead also wanted to find a weak person to lead the way, but he used too much force in the previous wave of attacks, resulting in the only one surviving after the magic wash.

It was barely enough.

"There is a cave nearby." The armored knight said, "The dog-mouthed people live inside."

He led the way obediently until they saw the cave of the dog-mouthed people.

"Brothers, go!"

"Remember, take everything except the needle and thread!"

Another locust passed through.

First rob and then kill, the brutality of the means made the armored knights, who were in the cursed land and had been killing and fighting for years, feel cold in their hearts.

"The next place." The undead looked at the armored knights, like hungry beasts staring at the delicious prey.

The same situation was played out in many places.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of undead counter-invaded and came to the cursed land, holding the mentality of not being able to eat and take it, and they would pull up the weeds when they saw them passing by, making the cursed land, which had no traces of life, add several difficult-to-cover alopecia.

The third high tower stone pillar.

21 assists and others were excited, and they didn't expect that reinforcements really came.

Coincidence, or they discovered their predicament, so they took the initiative to support.

"It should be coincidence." Qiuyue analyzed seriously, "There is compensation from the official website, but as the people who discovered the bug and took advantage of it, we didn't get any special thanks?"

"Just get rid of those wizards, there are great benefits."

Keyword blocking.

They have already noticed the terrifying nature of the local Lord of the Palatine Bone. Not only can he monitor them around the clock, he can even directly invade their system chat function.

This feeling of breaking the fourth wall gives them a headache and makes them feel very exciting at the same time. This is how the game is fun.

If they could not receive various tasks and the golden exclamation mark [! ] above Lind's head, they really would think that they were not playing a game, but projecting their consciousness into a world by wearing a helmet, manipulating the people fabricated by that world to take risks.

"How to do it?"

"Do you have any way?"

"Of course... no way!"

Within the range of the third tallest tower stone pillar where Lord of the Palatine Bone exists, it is difficult for the undead to successfully invade, not considering the red-armored soldiers outside who are moving their bodies like zombies.

Unless Lind can rush over with a strong man to play for him.

It is impossible. The portal not only restricts the invasion of the cursed land, but also restricts the counter-invasion of the material plane.

"Actually, I have an idea."

The Dark Mage Dio suddenly spoke, and his Mandarin is so good.

Those who don't know only think that they are communicating with spells.

But this kind of thing can't be done often, it will arouse vigilance, and if they are detained separately, it will be more trouble than gain.

"What method?"

"But those people outside need to cooperate to be caught. Doesn't Lord Palatine like to catch humans to study magic? He will definitely not let go of any human who can use magic."

"You mean to catch them all and lock them up. Although the territory here is quite large, it seems that so many people can't be released."

"No, it can definitely be released."

"You mean..."

Got it.

"Then we fight out together?"

"Yes, complete the mission in the chaos."

"You think too beautifully." 21 Assists said, "They haven't had enough fun yet."

"..."

"So we have to wait a little longer?"

What rescue mission? Please wait a moment. Even saving the princess has to queue up. They just want to experience the new map and pick up garbage crazily.

Locusts are sweeping across the cursed land.

Scrape the ground three feet.