"I can feel the endless breath of death spreading in the north and attacking us." "High priest, how should we deal with it."

"I have sent a message to the bishop for help, but the cathedral has no reply." The old man slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking at the figures standing around him. "Atonement is the only thing we can do for the light now. Let the priests and knights in the church gather together, waiting for the arrival of death."

"I understand." The priest's response was low and helpless. The bishop probably had given up on them and the Emerald City. In his feelings, the dark power gathered in the north was so powerful that he could not raise his fighting spirit.

A jungle in the north of the Emerald City, the level 18 [Knight's Sword] dungeon portal is located here, and there are several level 17 or 8 level 17 or 8 level grading points around.

Although the Vortex Light Gate was a little cold before, hundreds of players gathered here. Waiting for teammates, studying their playing styles, resting and preparing to challenge new difficulties. Even if the level temporarily falls behind mainstream players, they still enjoy the fun of the game.

Not everyone likes to be competitive, nor do everyone likes to show their strengths; although the game world is never lacking in impulsiveness and passion, it will also continue to have a stable life. Chat with colleagues, classmates, and friends, browse books, enjoy the joy of harvest, and imagine what a legend you will become one day when you are powerful.

It should have been a quiet night, someone will rise to the twenty-three poles tomorrow and cannot come here again, or they can make a fortune in the auction house tonight.

But unfortunately, the peace tonight must be broken.

The rumbling sound came from the earth where I stepped on, and the trunks of the tree that I was relying on were trembling, and a few pages of dead leaves fell quietly.

The noise gradually stopped, and the players turned their heads and looked in the direction where the rumbling sound came. I don’t know if the wind in the forest suddenly disappeared or was suppressed by the increasing rumbling sound.

The rumbling sound became louder and louder, from the beginning to the noise of the high-frequency pile driver, and then to the end uniformity. The wind in the forest started again, but this time the north wind was mixed with some uneasy howls.

A group of black shadows were galloping rapidly in the forest, hundreds of miserable green light became brighter and brighter, and it was a bit scary in the darkness in the forest. The Saint Word priest with the farthest distance of darkness exclaimed in surprise, "It's a wolf pack! A level 25 wolf pack!"

Hundreds of men and women looked at each other, but saw that the wolves had already rushed to the edge of the crowd and rushed straight towards them. Those who reacted slightly slower had no time to raise their swords to kill the wolf. The group of wild wolves passed by the player at an extremely fast speed and fled hurriedly towards the edge of the jungle.

Many shield warriors and guardian knights raised their shields to stop a few wild wolves, but were surprised to find that no matter how they dump their skills or cut blood, they could not establish hatred for themselves. As long as they did not kill these evil wolves or cut off their four claws, they would only run forward.

The wolf nature is fierce. What is the wolf nature of these wild wolves? Is there a temptation in front of them that they cannot resist, or is there a more ferocious beast behind them chasing them desperately. The doubt in my heart flashed, and my eyes unconsciously locked in the direction where the wolf pack was running.

An instinctive fear invaded all limbs and bones, and the sound of breathing and heartbeat was weak and unheard.

The low rumbling sound suddenly became clear, and the roar divided into a distinct rhythm, like a symphony that suddenly changed, trembling with the drum sound of the eardrum and heartstrings.

Black fog suddenly emerged in the depths of the jungle...

At the Altar of the Resurrection of Emerald City, white light flashed, and hundreds of players appeared instantly, and suddenly became lively.

"What is that? I just saw a black cloud! Why did I come back!" "I can't run away from the corpse, so I will go back to the city to resurrection?" "Why is there no system prompt!" "Skeleton! My husband is a skeleton!" "Hair with long hair and short knowledge, that's called the undead."

In the midst of the noise, many players looked at the city gate on the north side; looking there, familiar fear spread again.

The undead sieges the city?

A little blue light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a man's voice echoed in the sky, reaching everyone's ears clearly.

Many people looked up and saw nothing strange in the sky; the sound seemed to come out of thin air and spread throughout the streets and alleys of the small town.

"The residents of Emerald City are standing on the walls of the city guards, the king's army outside the city, and all the players Apocalypse. I am an intern priest in Yufeng City in the north of the kingdom, and an envoy of the Holy See of Light, and passed away with the wind."

The players of Emerald City stopped their movements almost at the same time, and many people rushed out of the bank and the mercenary union to search for the location of the First God's Madam.

In the castle of the Duke's Mansion, Kemier, who was serving several maids, was ready to take a shower, and her hands trembled. The low voice from outside the window was a little unfamiliar, but the names shocked her. She reached out to stop the maids from doing the movements. She listened to the increasingly low tone, and she deliberately created a heavy feeling.

"I'm sorry for disturbing your rest, or, everything I said next will make you panic and uneasy. But remember, the goddess of light and the holy light are with you forever."

Tens of thousands of players looked at each other, and many people called their friends to search for Wang Xiaofeng's traces, preparing to pull out the only legendary player who has passed the hero trial to watch.

No matter how critical it is, it is difficult to integrate the players' thoughts and attention. After all, in the eyes of most people, this is just a game.

But the indigenous people are different. The belief of the Goddess of Light is everywhere and can spread the voice throughout the city. This must be a strong man in the light camp. Whether out of awe of the strong or respect for the envoys of the Holy See, they were worried about the army outside the city listening attentively and carefully thinking about the meaning of each sentence.

"If the church in the city is still following the doctrine of the goddess, it will send all the fighters and sacrifices to the city wall on the north side to prepare for the baptism of death."

In the hall of the church, except for the three assistants who did not forget their duties, they were still teaching the Apocalypse, dozens of interns and priests were waiting for the priest's orders. Several teams of light knights who were guarding the church were gathering in the backyard of the church, but were stunned by the sudden name, but they didn't know how to react.

A sigh came from the church, and the high priest who had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared under the statue of the goddess, causing some riots in the church to come to an abrupt end...

The sound suddenly became loud, which shocked the listener:

"North! Hundreds of thousands of undead formed a legion towards us. They lined up neat battle formations and held sharp guns and swords! They fought for death and fought for death! Are you afraid?"

Players near the North City Gate had already rushed to the direction of the city gate, but found a team of cavalry blocking the main street, preventing them from approaching the city wall.

The city gate, which had originally exposed a gap for them to enter and exit, was also locked tightly, and it was against the iron pillar to verify the facts explained by the voice in his ears.

Teams of light knights rushed out from the gate of the backyard of the church, without summoning mounts, and rushed towards the north gate in a simple formation.

"The dark wizard destroyed the army of Emerald Mountain, turning the King's Legion and the defenders on Emerald Mountain into an army of hundreds of thousands of undead! These soul-lost skeletons are approaching us, and our army is unstoppable. All we have to do is pray to the goddess, and hope that they will not be assimilated into undead after death."

The depressed and low voice fell, and the following was gone for a while.

Suddenly, the entire city let out a little scream and a noisy scream, which made the quiet moonlit night full of panic. Screams and prayers were faintly heard, and many residents rushed out of their homes and rushed on the streets, crowding towards the southern city.

Above the city, Garfield frowned and looked at the chaotic city, and there was a little chaos in the city walls everywhere. The culprit on the side still looked at the black lines in the north with a calm face. It seemed that what he wanted to do was to put the city in panic. "You said that, it would make everyone lose their fighting spirit."

Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled. Although what he said just now was different from what he thought, it was also an inspiration for his heart to move. I don’t know how effective it was. "Old gentleman, with fighting spirit, they can’t fight against the immortal undead. They will arrive at the city in three minutes, and call General Kes back to command the city to defend."
Chapter completed!