The vast Adelaide prairie is filled with the vast crowds of people.

The NPCs and players mobilized by the Light Alliance actually paved most of the grassland.

The huge force gave players enough confidence. In the end, many players with poor levels who were not qualified to act as cannon fodder also rushed over to get a bargain by free teleportation array.

This is a game, a virtual world, but it still cannot escape the dogmatic principles of reality, such as evil can never defeat justice, and darkness can never swallow light.

In their eyes, this is a war where there is no suspense in the outcome. Solomon, the so-called demon god, must be drowned in the sea of ​​people of the Light Alliance.

As a winner in a war like this, even if you pass by and play soy sauce, you will get a lot of rewards in the end. No matter how you calculate it, it is more cost-effective than brushing a dungeon.

Moreover, it is indeed an exaggeration to say that such a big scene is once in a lifetime, but the decline in luck can only be achieved once in two or three years. It is a pity to miss it.

You should know that this magnificent war that is immersive and personally participated in is much more powerful than what epic blockbusters you watch.

Not only these ordinary players, but in the end, even the giants of the gods who had already made the worst plans for the end of the war felt that the fighting spirit was about to explode in the microcosm.

No one expected that the Light Alliance would dispatch such a huge force, nor did they expect that Moonlight Dragon City not only dispatched the air cavalry army, but also brought in giant war machines that looked domineering and high-end.

Are the big guys so scared by the unprecedented frequency of screen-sinking by the system masters? It doesn’t seem very pessimistic about the prospects of this scene.

At the same time, the voices of greeting the ancestors of Ghost Demon on the forum became weaker and weaker, and the mythical navy, which was drowned by the majority of players, finally dared to bubble.

In short, the war is getting closer and closer, and players are more and more confident. Many fake hooligans who use scavenging as sidelines have fought to the front line. Well, it’s about to start. If you want to pick up more, you must be on the right foot. Scavenging is a technical job. Scavenging is a basic quality. In this kind of scavenging activity that does not have to bear moral pressure, the most important quality is the position.

If the NPC's butt is not right, the NPC has not cut the monster over and the monster is released first, which will be a tragedy.

As a result, there are too many NPCs on the front line, and there is little space left for players. The base of these guys is really huge. What should I do if there are too many monks and fewer meat? Naturally, I will kill monks and grab meat. In order to grab the position for a while, the monster has not bubbling, and the front line is already in a bloody storm.

At this great moment of crisis of survival and death of light and justice, if you openly commit a crime in front of the NPC, you will naturally need to say more about the outcome. Thousands of famous heroes who had just cut off their ignorant peers, and were killed on the spot by the NPC's spear.

The scene is quite chaotic, but everyone is not surprised. It is abnormal to not have any bloodshed incidents in such wars that often involve millions of people.

Time flies, and the temporary defense line on NPC is gradually improving. The Longcheng army, which is also highly anticipated by players and the Light Alliance, did not break out, but occupied a nearly twenty-mile-deep area outside the King's Wall. In this way, they became the last line of defense of the Light Alliance. If they are broken through, the King's City will face the attack of the King of Demons.

However, in the eyes of many players with great confidence, this is obviously a low-probability event and will basically not happen.

The players who were blocked from the city walls came back to the rage. The gods and the ungrateful wolves obviously regarded the reinforcements who came to participate in the war for humanitarianism as cannon fodder. For a time, the World Channel, Regional Channel, and major sections of the forum complained about all kinds of black. This time the gods were really blackened.

...

Soon, the lead-gray clouds pressed lower and lower, the sky became darker and darker, and the thick darkness almost condensed into substance. The NPCs facing ahead felt more and more clear than the players, and their faces became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, over the area ahead, the lead-gray clouds in the sky of hundreds of meters radius suddenly turned into ink without warning, and then were stirred by invisible force and suddenly surging, like a turbulent ink pool.

An obscure and hoarse chant sounded at the moment when the black vortex formed. The sound seemed not loud, but it easily overwhelmed the restlessness of thousands of people on the ground.

This is the spell of the demon god, so obscure that even the lower gods such as Caroline and Holu couldn't understand it. The chanting was long, but it was stiff and only strange and unpleasant syllables. Each syllable was tormenting everyone's ears as if it was rubbing with iron and stone.

No one can interrupt the chanting because everyone can't see anything except the increasingly larger black vortex in the sky, but everyone's heart seemed to be covered with a shadow at the same time, which was the breath of the King of Demons.

"Strong formation."

"Strong formation."

...

Caroline, Holu, Cardinal, and the leader of the Templar Knights, who were in the central army, issued orders at the same time, and they were passed down one after another, and soon reached the forefront of the front line. Thick tower shields were inserted into the weed-covered ground, splashing a bunch of broken sand and dead grass.

In this case, even the scavengers who never knew what the execution ability was were also suppressed, tremblingly hurried behind the NPC, not daring to make any noise.

The lead-gray clouds were so low that they seemed to hang above everyone's heads. The excessive imaginaryness made everyone wander between reality and illusion. Everyone was afraid. No one could ignore the oppression of the demon king's aura, nor could God.

Time seemed to be affected, and it flowed very slowly. In just a few minutes, it seemed like centuries passed.

Finally, the extremely harsh chanting came to an abrupt end, but before everyone could recall the ease of the torment ending, the land under their feet suddenly loosened and collapsed. In the flying soil and grass, the dead claws of white bones poked out of the ground. The white bones emitted a faint green light in the drowsy light. If you look down from the sky, you will find that this vast grassland seems like a cemetery with ghost fires at this moment.

"Damn, be careful..."

"Dog Day Dead, what's going on..."

It was too sudden. No one would have thought that the King of Demons would actually use undead skills such as "summoning the undead". In the player's cognition, this should be the unique skill of a boss such as a Lich or a Dead Lord. However, Ghost Sha used the [Sandru Lich Bone], which could be transferred to the lich and triggered a super forbidden spell, to the end, and was finally taken over by King Solomon.

A large number of white bone skeletons and skeleton zombies crawled out of the ground like lightning, then stared at the eye sockets burning with flames, and screamed and started a massacre of players and NPCs nearby.

Many players and NPCs have too coquettish positions, and they are directly pulled into the tomb by the bone hand that the undead has poked out. They scream in pain for a while. Countless warriors on the Light Alliance seem to have fallen into the bottomless abyss and suddenly disappear in place.

System announcement: [King of Demon Gods. Solomon] cast the Lich King Shandru's natal forbidden curse [Disast of the Undead].
Chapter completed!