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While many player leaders were discussing to capture the ghost fire in the ancient tomb, the Lord of Green Mongol fell into a long silence.

There is no doubt.

Among all the people present, he had the highest status, the strongest strength, and the greatest background. He knew much more than others, so his mind was also the clearest. Almost at the moment when players discovered that the system store was swept away, the Lord of Green Meng was shocked and sent a message to ask the spies in the Baysend Empire to check the recent Nirvana Guild's books.

The Nirvana Group in reality was also investigated immediately.

Although he wasted some of his strength, soon the Lord of Qingmeng received a piece of news that made his heart feel cold. The total number of funds of the entire Nirvana Group, Guild, and Stores disappeared.

Five billion...

That's a total of 5 billion gold coins!

After learning this news, the Lord of Qingmeng suppressed his panic and began to send people to investigate the traces of the Ember. After investigations from multiple parties, the Lord of Qingmeng learned that a player who was received by the guild leader Seth appeared in the pet union in the Egra Royal City.

The Lord of Qingmeng did not know Seth's identity, but only in terms of performance, his status was also at the level of the Marquis.

The entire Baysend Empire, players with marquis-level status can count five fingers, and the traces of four people except the embers were easily detected, and they did not deliberately hide themselves.

Now, the Lord of Qingmeng was completely panicked. He was not even in the mood to scold those spies, so why didn't he know such important information?

His heart was already hanging in his throat.

"President Qingmeng, don't you join us?"

Suddenly, a sound rang out.

The Lord of Qingmeng didn't even look at who it was, and directly cursed, "Idiot, the ghost fire in the ancient tomb is the embers, and I'm still looking for him. I advise you to think about it quickly. How can you save your life under his hands!"

"Hehe. President Qingmeng is joking?"

"Yes, how could it be an ember!"

"Everything is powerful, the death maze is not something he can figure out in a short time. It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible!"

"I will never believe it!"

"Don't believe it?"

The Lord of Green Meng sneered, "When you are all dead, you will naturally believe it. Humph!"

"President Qingmeng, although you have a great situation in your family, it is not too much to say this!"

"that is!"

"Haha, isn't it just relying on Tianji Group? Look at how he was made up by the embers!"

The blue veins on the forehead of the Qingmeng Lord jumped violently, but he forced his anger down and began to deploy. He was already 100% sure that the ghost fire in the ancient tomb was the embers. Some of the other players believed in themselves, some were half-believing and half-doubting, and some began to deploy silently, but the capture of the ghost fire in the ancient tomb did not stop.

However.

Just as they were about to take action, an accident suddenly happened. A majestic aura of death suddenly burst out from the city, and an extremely large beam of light suddenly rushed into the sky and exploded in the sky.

Immediately, the players saw a red figure flashing among the black light column.

Most players' hearts were stuttering, but there were still many players who did not think it was Embers. After all, no matter how divine a person was, he could not reach this level. This was a completely inhuman state. What's more, Embers were a flame mage, so he did not have such a powerful aura of death. Even a deceased artifact would almost be.

But whether it is the embers or not, since the ghost fire in the ancient tomb has formed such a formation, then nothing good will happen next.

Everyone became alert.

Only the Lord of Qingmeng changed his face when he saw the aura of the undead soaring into the sky. A hint of fear gradually climbed up to his face. An ominous premonition surged in his mind. Then, he thought of the undead god Neozu and told him some information about the undead mage.

In the legend, there is a magic array common to all mages, called the ultimate energy conversion array.

As the name suggests, when an energy is extremely strong, it can change from one energy to another. For example, the undead aura that soars into the sky is very likely to be converted into opposing energy under the action of the ultimate energy conversion array.

That is, the energy of light.

The Lord of Qingmeng suddenly knew why Yuchen asked them for so many unrelated props. It turned out that he didn't value the attributes of these props at all, but just wanted to use the aura of the undead.

After understanding this, the Lord of Qingmeng was extremely regretful, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart.

Although the ultimate energy conversion array can convert various energy, it also requires a fuse, so as to compare the undead energy in front of you. As long as the ember uses the flame artifact, it can be converted into flame energy. However, the flame does not control the undead, so it is not very useful.

If it is a magic weapon...

Or props with the power of the artifact of light...

A thought popped up in the mind of the Lord of Green Meng. In the Baysend Empire, there seemed to be a legend of the Creator's Divine Sword, just like their undead empire, there was a broken soul of the Creator. One of the legendary swords is called the Sword of Compassion...

That is a legendary prop containing all the light auras of the Creator's Divine Sword!

It's over! It's over!

This is a conspiracy!

Everyone present, including him, fell into the trap of the embers!

"Retreat! Now, retreat immediately, everyone will retreat!"

The Lord of Qingmeng made a quick decision.

Although the players who returned to the Hundred Tribes were a little shocked and couldn't understand the panic in the tone of the Lord of Qingmeng, they did not refute and retreated directly. Because the incident happened suddenly, the scene was inevitably a little chaotic.

"Is this still the return of hundreds of tribes?"

Players from other guilds sighed.

"This is a completely betrayal dog!"

"Look at what you're scared, it's just a suspicion of embers!"

"It seems that the Lord of Green Meng suffered a lot of losses from Yuchen. I am afraid that he is already scared to the core. It's so pitiful!"

"There is a pity for hundreds of tribes to return! The Tianji Group is even more pity!"

"Hahaha, he left just in time. After he caught the ghost fire in the tomb, we will share all the harvest equally!"

Players only think that the Lord of Green Mongol is afraid of the embers, and at the same time, he feels very happy and comfortable. Many players have recorded this scene and are preparing to talk about it carefully on the forum later.

However.

Just when they were in joy, the dark light column that kept erupting in the sky suddenly stopped. Then, the light column began from the bottom, changed from black to white, and exuded a pure and holy aura. The moment the holy aura appeared, there were immediately screams of horror. All of them were npcs. No matter how powerful the npcs were, they were all purified by the holy aura and light.

Seeing the black light column constantly changing, the players were panicked and hesitated to retreat, but they were unable to stand down just now after mocking the Lord of Qingmeng.

And they also don't think that Ember, a flame wizard, can release the undead or the spell of light.

There is definitely something else in this.

With this feeling, these more than 700,000 players began to attack the light column where the embers were, but millions of spells failed to hit the holy light column, and then sizzled and turned into blue smoke.

Now, the players were panicked and began to feel at a loss.

The retreating players begin to appear.

But the attacks still account for the vast majority.

Their luck was not as good as before. After the spell was corroded by the power of light, a holy ball of light suddenly erupted from the huge column of light, and it arrived in front of them in an instant.

Then.

It was directly corroded into black gas.

at the same time.

Large white clouds condensed from the sky. Inside the white clouds, the power of the holy light wandered like thunder and lightning, and explosions sounded from time to time.

The players who were retreating looked up.

A look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.

"Why didn't the powerful NPC stop him!"

"Those NPCs are sleeping in order to revive the undead god Naozu. Unless someone awakens them with the undead god's token, they will not help us!"

"What should I do!"

"This holy light is too strong!"

"Who is this person?!"

"It's not really an ember, right?"

"At this time you are still stupid! Who else can do such a miracle besides the embers of the entire Sword of Glory?"

"There are nods and lights! What the hell is it?!"

"Embers! Embers! Embers again!"

"I hate you, I hate you that you didn't choose to be born in the Besend Empire at the beginning!"

"It's useless to regret now! Just run away quickly..."

Before the player could finish his words, thousands of holy lightning thunders suddenly descended from the sky with a thunderous force, hitting tens of thousands of players. The current generated was spreading in all directions, and more than 100,000 people died in just one blow.

Even the players who retreated early were affected by the return of the Hundred Tribes.

Moreover, there is still no wave of this holy light thunder.

After wave after wave, the players gradually died, and there were not many players left behind where the hundreds of clans returned.

Lord Qingmeng is now full of desire to die!

I was foolish and provided props to Yuchen! When I learned that he was Yuchen, I retreated without hesitation. In this case, I was wiped out!

If I had known this, it would have been better to die in a glorious battle!
Chapter completed!