"drive!"

A rider was far away, with a spear on his side, and the galloping knight closed his eyes and sighed, and shed a few drops of heroic tears. Although the master kept saying that he was blessed by the goddess of light, how could he be lucky in front of the countless army of undead?

Master, if Norton could save Emerald City, your reputation would be spread forever in the Dawn Continent, Norton would go to heaven to continue to follow you!

If the player can see the thoughts in his followers, Wang Xiaofeng will probably be amused and laughed at this time by the idea of ​​the straightforward knight. It is difficult to explain the privilege of the Apocalypse being able to resurrect infinitely to these indigenous people.

She racked his brains to let Norton take the lead and notified the Emerald City Dead Army to attack was just a temporary reason, that is, he did not want his followers to sacrifice in vain. This is the reliance on monster-battering and upgrading in the future. If he did not find out any accidents for a while, wouldn't he have to cry without tears?

I made up my mind that if there is an urgent matter in the future, I will never take the knight to come.

Wang Xiaofeng continued to run on the road, and saw a slanted path passing through and broke into a sparse jungle. The undead army behind him was not moving slowly. Although it was incomparable to the four-legged knight, it was a little higher than the average movement speed of the players.

Sooner or later, he would be caught up with him, so he could only see if he could escape from the range of the black clouds. Before entering the forest, he did not forget to determine whether it was a maze. After seeing the figures of many small animals running, he rushed in with confidence.

However, the black clouds pulled out nearly a thousand meters horizontally, and all kinds of terrain passed along the way could not stop a single step. It was not easy to escape from the range. The animals in the woods fled in scattered, and the black clouds rolled over, leaving only dead trunks, and dead fish floating on their belly in the stream.

There are many types of dark aura, and this black cloud is the common one among them - the breath of death. Life and death are incompatible, water and fire are incompatible, and if the dead energy is weak, it will be overcome by the vitality and will take a detour; if the dead energy is strong, it will directly extinguish the vitality and create a new dead energy.

Wang Xiaofeng felt that death was small, but the task was large. If the task of level 3 difficulty was determined to be a failure, the unknown reward was a top-quality wooden stick with this group attack magic or a skill with its own group monsters... He instantly shook his spirit, and his feet strengthened and continued to speed up.

By the way, the mission!

The army of skeletons, the army's holy order! Wang Xiaofeng roared the sky, it turned out that the key point of the mission he was thinking about was this!

What he had to do was summon the Invincible Holy Light Legion and wipe out the undead army that appeared in the Light camp. The mission goal that had been confused was instantly clear, and a comrade suddenly realized his eyes, stopped running, and raised the azure blue token high.

Come out! The Holy See Crusade!

Saw... A group of wild boars passed by Wang Xiaofeng with their families. The humming sounded like a warning to let the creature escape, or as if mocking a comrade, he asked to give way.

He was hit by this group of wild boars of more than 20 levels. Fortunately, he had a level advantage after turning, so these collisions did not cause much damage, so he did not die tragically under the pig's trotter.

"I'll go!" After running behind the wild boars, the steady and neat footsteps were deafening. When I turned my head, I saw that the black cloud had rushed into the edge of the woods, eroding the vitality in the forest. I swear to the token in my hand, and let my brother down at the critical moment!

Along the path, he rushed out of the woods in a diagonal thorn, and the black clouds behind him were only more than 200 meters away from him.

The woods affect the recognition of light and sky, so there should be no problem in an open place.

Stop again and raise the Legion's Holy Order in your hand - come out again! Invincible Legion!

A cool breeze blew by, and a comrade subconsciously shrank his neck and hung a black line on his forehead.

I didn't respond yet? Can you give me some force and say... Do you need to use any slogan? It seems that I dripped some blood on the legion last time. Does it take blood to provide strength? It makes sense, although this triggering method is a bit bloody and evil.

However, his bone-burning sacred flame was already evil, and Guangming didn't really bit his fingers hard. Under the influence of the system's pain, he was just stabbed by a needle. Two drops of blood on the token's fingertips dripped onto the token, but slipped down on the surface of the token without leaving any trace.

The footsteps suddenly amplified. Wang Xiaofeng turned his head and saw that the black cloud had rushed out of the woods, only a hundred meters away from him. A row of running and moving white skeletons appeared and disappeared in the dark clouds. The erect spear was extremely sharp, and the two balls of faint fire reflected the cold light and flickered constantly.

He didn't care about "recognizing the master after dropping blood", Saya began to run wildly. He ran away without forgetting his illness and rushed to seek medical treatment, shouting all kinds of secret words for passing the level, from Prajna Tarami, the king of heaven covered the earth tiger, to returning home, the strong wind roared, and finally forced out the epoch-making slogan "Give fewer children and more trees". The Legion's Holy Order did not react at all.

It wasted a lot of time when rushing to the river and jumping into the stone. The black clouds behind him kept approaching, and the hundred meters quickly reduced to eighty meters and fifty meters. Seeing the group of small animals being swallowed by the black gas instantly turned into a pile of white bones, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart. It seemed that today was doomed.

Well, if you can't run, you can't run. Since you can't hide, you must have the courage to face it.

After jumping onto a short stone, Wang Xiaofeng turned around and faced it, Ling Ping raised the legion in his hand. Although he knew that this token could only kill hundreds of skeletons at most, he had the mentality of killing one of the most powerful people, and he would even pull a few undead monsters on his back if he died.

However, I won’t let him down again... I will fight!

The surging black clouds kept rolling, like giant beasts with sharp teeth, devouring everything ahead.

Twenty meters, the Legion's Holy Order did not respond. The spearmen in the front row raised their skeletons and spears, and they wanted to clear everything in front of them in a rampant manner.

Ten meters blinked, and a comrade's forehead was sweating. The token in his hand did not care about the trembling of his hands, and it was still calm and quiet without any indication. Wang Xiaofeng's Adam's apple trembled, and when he severely hit Maxi, his life was hanging on a thread. There was a distance in this fashion, and he still had some hope.

Five meters! Three meters!

The tip of the gun was so close that it was a trance that time was slowing down, but it just flashed by, not a sign of the power of the Legion's Holy Order!

A long spear pierced his shoulder, and the severe pain came, and he had no time to look at the empty blood strip. Wang Xiaofeng had no choice but to close his eyes, wait for the coming of death, and wait for the entanglement of death.

puff!

The feeling of being torn to pieces was very strong. Wang Xiaofeng frowned slightly. There were not many chances of death and the methods were different from each other. Will his corpse be turned into a skeleton this time? If that were the case, would he not be able to resurrect?

The wind that was swelling with a little fragrance of flowers, was you going to heaven? It is possible that the goddess of light might have to take advantage of the opportunity of her death to come up to express her heart.

"You are safe." An old voice sounded in his ears, which surprised Wang Xiaofeng and opened his eyes. Is it him, the old man beside Duke Rose.

Looking at the environment we are in, I don’t know when what I am stepping on is not the grass, but has turned into hard stones, and the surroundings are empty and the moonlight is bright. The dull footsteps step out of the drum beats of the battle formation, and turned to look south. The place surrounded by black clouds covered the Jade City in the distance, and it took less than ten minutes to reach the city.

"Thank you for helping me for helping me." Wang Xiaofeng said politely, it would be good to live without death. Norton should be able to rush into the Emerald City without being caught up. He didn't know that there were 50,000 troops trapped around the Emerald City.

"No need." The old man sighed, "I am Garfield." "Oh? I have long admired my name!" Wang Xiaofeng blinked. Hearing this tone, it seemed that this old man with a young face and a crescent hair should have a good background. Yes, this fairy-like appearance must be not an ordinary person. "Well, it's so thunderous!"

"Have you heard my name? Haha, it's not your fault." The old man smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, "I haven't shown up for many years, maybe the mainland has forgotten me. To put it short, the situation is now critical, and the army of undead is threatening the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the Emerald City. I need your special envoy."

"Aren't you..." Is that female devil there? Wang Xiaofeng wisely did not ask, "What do you need me to do, the old man just asks me."

"There are only 20,000 troops in the city, and it is difficult to defend," Garfield said with a positive face. "I need you to convince the 50,000 kings outside the city to let them enter the city to defend together."

Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned. Outside the city, there were 50,000 kings' army and 20,000 rebels, allowing these two enemies who were still fighting a quarter of an hour to work together to defend themselves? Is this old man very stupid and naive? Or is he too trusting in his identity as the Special Envoy of Light?

The * medium difficulty is indeed not a task that can be achieved so easily.
Chapter completed!