This black gas made people depressed and stuffy, but it did not cause any harm or caused any cursed negative effects. The black gas seemed to be afraid of living people, so it bypassed Wang Xiaofeng and Norton's figures, and soon turned back and rushed back to the side of Emerald Mountain.

The black clouds in the square garden gathered back a hundred miles away, leaving no traces of dead grass all over the ground. Norton stopped, the sudden black air was too strange. Wang Xiaofeng summoned the skill that he had originally judged to be useless, and let Xinghui reflect the way forward for him.

The blood light in the sky was gradually covered by the gathering black clouds, and the splendor disappeared. The mist condensed from blood energy.

The military camp at the foot of the Emerald Mountain was wrapped in thick black clouds, and black air overflowed from the black clouds, like countless pythons, tangled up and carried the corpses on the ground. Everything was witnessed by the moonlight. The dark aura corroded the cold flesh and blood, and wiped the armor and clothes into puff powder, dissipated into the surrounding air.

A trace of blood spread in the black clouds, like a vein of capillaries, wrapped around countless corpses, gradually seeping into the corpse's head, igniting the flames in the pupils.

He tore open the wrapped body, picked the internal organs, scraped off the fresh meat, dug out the eyeballs, and let the bones drip the last drop of blood in the black clouds, causing two balls of faint fire to burn in the two holes.

From then on, he was exiled by light, abandoned by time, betrayed by faith, and walked alone in the darkness.

From then on, you will no longer be afraid of death, there will be no fear or pain. If the dark fire continues to stop, life will continue.

From then on, these souls embarked on another path and turned against the eternal will of life and nature.

Life? They no longer have life. The undead is the reorganization of the soul and body after life passes away.

In the future, there will be no faith, only devour; there will be no mercy in life, because they do not need mercy.

In the rolling black clouds close to the ground, pale skeletons stood straight, picked up the weapons under their feet, raised their bows and arrows and quivering, and looked around at their new body. Some parts fell on their bodies, and the excess bones and muscles were just unnecessary burdens.

Power, endless power, and endless power. Soak in the dark clouds and feel the vigorous flowing in the bones. The tough bones do not need the traction of ligaments. Instinctively, they begin to search everywhere, searching for creatures that can bathe them in blood.

Biology is a thousand players who have been mingling on the battlefield. Although there is no benefit in the two green name battles, some players in Emerald City still have not left. They regard this as a movie that is in person, and enjoy the grand plot made by the system on their own, even if the movie ticket is their life.

From the camp to the melee, 200,000 soldiers died in just half an hour. Although I kept telling myself that this was just a series of data, it could not suppress the touch in my heart. A general succeeded and ten thousand bones were bleak, and life was sometimes the cheapest, and it was no match for a promise or a slogan.

Except for a few players who saw something wrong when they were wrapped in the black clouds, they decisively tore open the scroll back to the city; the nearly 1,000 players present had no time to sigh at the cruelty of the battlefield, nor did they have time to shock the birth of the undead, and were submerged in a sea of ​​red names...

Wang Xiaofeng, who looked at these with the starry eyes skill, shook his head slightly. Fortunately, most of the Emerald City players have left this place in the past three days, otherwise the losses tonight would be uncountable.

Gnashing fresh flesh and blood, the pale bones added a little gray bottom, which was how strong they were.

The bones on the soles of the feet stepped on the muddy land and were dyed bright red. They raised their weapons and roared, but failed to vibrate the air. They could only open and close their upper and lower jaws to expose the joints of the cervical vertebrae.

Looking down at the military camp at the foot of the mountain again, in just half an hour, the military camp that was originally brightly lit was flooded by black clouds. The white bones that were faintly visible in the rolling black air were like pure white flowers blooming all over the mountains, strange and unique beauty.

With a thought, the vision is closer, and you can see two balls of light fire burning in the eyes of the two skeletons; you can also read system information through the starry divine eyes. These newly released skeleton introductions surprised Wang Xiaofeng. These undead actually retained their professions during their lifetime.

White Skeleton (first-level undead swordsman)

Level: 45

Physical Attack: 579-599

Magic Attack: 0-1

Physical Defense: 400

Magic Defense: 300

Blood volume: 12000/12000

Skill: [Sword Dance] [Continuous Slash] [Sword Blade] [Immortal Body (Activated)]

Description: When all powerful undead are born, they are just these low-level white bone skeletons. Devouring and evolution are the only persistence of the two balls of ghost fire. They are born because of killing and will surely disappear in killing. When they are immersed in the endless dark aura, the soul bone fire will not be extinguished. This is the secret of the immortality...

Before I finished reading the description, my eyes flashed and returned to the face of the knight. I continued to take out the spring water and poured it into it. Wang Xiaofeng found that his spring water supply was too little. In the future, I would definitely use this star-bright divine eyes, so I should prepare more spring water.

"Her Majesty," the old man in black robe showed a little respect, although the beautiful woman floating in the air was created by him. "We need to kill a hundred thousand human races before dawn and build a sky of the undead with their resentment. Otherwise, your army will be very fragile during the day."

"Hundreds of thousands, human?" The figure floating in the air chuckled a little, "It's not a big deal."

The undead ball in his hand emitted a series of lights. As the black air surged, countless white bone skeletons among the black clouds at the foot of the mountain looked in the direction she was, lowering her head, which had been high for the first time.

Her solemn voice spread throughout the land wrapped in black clouds, as if a real queen was sitting before the war mobilization. "My heroic warrior, raise your weapons!"

Roar! The army of 200,000 undead roared silently, the iron arrows raised, and the longbow flashed with red blood in the moonlight. It was the blood left by the same kind of person beside him during his lifetime.

"Go to the city to the south and look for fresh blood!"

The black air surged, bypassing the side of the mountain and rolled towards the direction of the Emerald City. While walking, groups of white bones and skeletons automatically formed a neat battle formation, and they ran with all their might and no longer worried about the fatigue after the attack.

The Duke of Rose, who should be called Queen of Rose at this time, floats in the air and turns slowly, bringing the entire military camp into his eyes.

Hundreds of players who did not tear the scroll back to the city were scattered everywhere, and the system camera function was turned on, recording the entire process of the birth of a purple-name boss. There was their live video broadcast on the forum, but it was sunk in countless posts and did not attract many people's attention.

There are even more bold players standing in the corner of the village building, sitting various close-ups of the beauty in the sky, really not taking their level as experience.

"The weak Apocalypse, an ant-like existence," with a wave of simple hand, blood lights directly wrapped around the necks of hundreds of players, and more blood lights wrapped around the wounded soldiers left behind in the military camp.

The bright red and gentle tip of the tongue slashed across the lips, as if he had smelled something delicious, "but he could also extract a lot of blood and energy."

On the south side of the Emerald Mountain, there are two figures standing at one stop and one block.

"I'll go! Go quickly!" A comrade suddenly stood up with a 'tweet'. He dissipated his skills, picked up the magic lamp, called the knight and ran towards the Emerald City in the south.

"Master! Where are we going?" "Run! Don't ask so much!"

Norton was a little stunned, and then heard the sound of horses galloping behind him. He turned his head and looked at it with some confusion, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. In the bright moonlight, the rolling black clouds close to the ground suddenly appeared on both sides of the Emerald Mountain, rolling rapidly in the direction where they were.

In the moonlight, these ink-like black clouds are like exploding mountain torrents, with amazing momentum.

"The power of darkness!" Norton's eyes narrowed, and the spear in his hand swung, summoning his beloved war horse. Fight for the glory of light!

Looking at the knight's fearless back, a comrade sighed and clicked on the attribute panel to summon followers. Followers fifty meters away must unconditionally move closer to their masters.

"Master! Why!" The knight who was riding on the horse and following Wang Xiaofeng looked excited. "Fighting is the belief in the survival of the knights. We cannot escape without fighting!" "Two fists cannot defeat four hands, it is a army of hundreds of thousands of undead! You can only die in vain when you go up!" "Death in battle is the glorious fate of the knight!"

I went there, why didn't I realize that this was a stubborn donkey?

Wang Xiaofeng stopped, grabbed the reins of the horse beside him, and pointed to the rolling black clouds hundreds of meters away. He shouted sternly: "What's the use of you dead? Let those dark creatures worship the Holy See knights who are fearless? It's nonsense! You can only add a dark knight to those spirit waves that are not dead! Go quickly!"

"But!" "Nothing, but this is an order!" Wang Xiaofeng snorted coldly, "You are more useful than dying in battle in vain." "Escape, I don't know what else I can do."
Chapter completed!