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Chapter 707: Purification and Slaughter

() The earth continued to crack, and deep cracks spread out between the splashes of earth and rocks. A large number of carrion ghouls and skeleton warriors with rotten bodies and blood-red soul fire crawled out of the ground with difficulty, and slowly crawled out on the ground. He straightened up and rushed towards the surrounding players.

At this time, those undead players who had fallen into a state of madness realized that Death Blade is not only the master of Ashbringer, but also his other rune sword, Shadow's Sorrow, which is also not to be underestimated. They not only have to face Ashbringer The purification, but also to deal with the call of the undead natural disasters.

"Fight us... (Undead language)"

A large number of undead with empty eye sockets and stiff movements crawled out from the ground. They mechanically waved their limbs and rushed towards the players in front. Their movements were distorted, but their speed was extremely fast, and they quickly entangled some undead players. Had to stop and fight.

At the same time, the earth is still cracking, and the entire land of ashes seems to have turned into a cemetery, a paradise for the undead. A large number of rotten and stinking undead monsters continue to crawl out of the ground, rushing towards the undead players , wrestling with them.

Shadowmourne was deeply inserted into the ground, constantly summoning the undead underground while trembling.

"Don't worry about these undead, rush out first!"

"There are too many of them!"

Many undead players were in a hurry immediately.

With the fighting power brought about by their collective burning of the soul fire, it is naturally no problem to deal with these undead who are also just legends, but there are too many undead. In time, a dark and chaotic army quickly formed, charging towards them with a bloodthirsty roar.

Death Blade in the form of a werewolf stood at the end, leaving Shadowmourne in place to continue summoning the undead, while he carried Ashbringer on his back and rushed up with all four claws on the ground!

And those tribal players who were trapped in place by Wang Mo had already started to turn blue.

Because around them, undead are constantly crawling out. After these undead appeared, they didn't go anywhere, but rushed towards all the players nearby, attacking and biting them frantically, and the white light of the soul rose one after another. These bound players suffered heavy casualties immediately.

At this moment, they finally understood why Wang Mo did not hesitate to activate the law and go to war to trap them all for a short time, because before they broke free, these undead would be able to deal with them without any effort!

And in the front field, Death Blade ran wildly while turning his head and constantly watching the surroundings. These undead players who were burning with soul fire were in an extremely fierce state. Defeated, the line of defense is about to be torn apart!

At this time, a large number of undead surged up from behind with mournful roars, and the death blade also rushed directly into the crowd of these undead players.

As soon as Death Blade rushed in, a large number of undead players gritted their teeth and rushed towards him without fear of death. This is an order they received from the guild. Anyone who gets close to Death Blade will immediately turn back to block him and give other teammates Buy time, even if it is purified, the guild will have a huge amount of compensation afterwards.

The four undead warriors charged directly at Death Blade, bumping into Death Blade in werewolf form with a few bangs, and then couldn't help taking a few steps back from the huge shock force, before they raised their weapons. Ready to fight, the death blade has already reached out!

"Pfft!"

The sharp werewolf claws pierced the chest of an undead warrior effortlessly, and pierced out from behind. The eyes of Death Blade flashed a bloodthirsty red light. His left hand was inserted into the undead warrior's body, and the right hand had already picked up Ashbringer. Cut forward!

Before the remaining three undead warriors could touch him again, they were swept by the Ashbringer one after another. The sword light flashed, and the three undead warriors burst out with dazzling holy light. The flames of the holy light that were raised were all reduced to ashes in the flames in the next second.

The attributes of the Ashbringer are now a mystery, and players who have been in contact with the Ashbringer must report all useful information very quickly!

On the guild channel of the Sun Chaser Alliance, there was a fierce noise.

"The Ashbringer has a lethal effect on the undead. I just died after being touched without any damage!"

"It seems to be both a shadow-type weapon and a sacred-type weapon. It bursts out with shadow attacks and sprinkles holy fire at the same time."

The officials in charge of records of the Sun Chaser Alliance have big heads, and they are also very anxious at this time. If they don't find out the attributes of the Ashbringer as soon as possible, they will suffer in the future!

Death Blade raised his blood-red eyes, stared coldly ahead, then raised Ashbringer——

Enslave the undead!

The Ashbringer cooperates with Death Blade's will of the undead, erupting in an instant, an invisible mental frenzy swept across the audience, a large number of tribal undead players suddenly rebelled, swung their weapons frantically, and began to attack their teammates. The thief who was protecting the mage from the siege instantly stabbed the dagger into the body of the necromancer beside him.

"Damn it, they're under the control of the spirit, don't worry about them, let's go!" Many undead players were startled when they saw their former teammates turn around and attack them, and then immediately reacted and shouted.

These controlled undead players plus those summoned by Shadowmourne rushed forward like a tide, frantically attacking those undead players who were trying to escape. Countless white lights flickered on the battlefield, and lemon candy The sky is absorbing with great excitement.

The quality of these undead players who died is too high. They are at least level 65 and above legendary masters. Such players experience is so rich. Even if Lemon Candy is an epic master, it is difficult to upgrade, but it only takes a while. He has risen to level 67 again!

For these undead players, no matter whether they are swallowed by lemon candy or purified by the Ashbringer, the end is not good. The former is slightly better. The words of the Ashbringer are a disaster for them, so many people have made up their minds , if it really comes to that moment, I will immediately commit suicide and give it to Lemon Candy.

As a result, a strange scene immediately appeared on the battlefield. Wherever they went with the death blade of the Ashbringer, before they could make a move, a large number of undead players sent weapons into their bodies at the same time without hesitation, and committed suicide directly. The white light of the soul continued Gathering toward the lemon drops in the sky—

Seeing such a situation, Lemon Drops and Death Blade were startled.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mo was about to use the gloves of soul energy to stop it. The death blade in the front field had already raised the Ashbringer. Green mist lingered on the huge and hideous blade, and green silk threads emerged, facing the sky Winding and twisting away in the middle, like green poisonous snakes, directly rushing towards the rising soul in the sky.

Many undead players breathed a sigh of relief after committing suicide, thinking that even if they were absorbed by lemon candy, it would be better than being purified by the Ashbringer. resurrected.

"I'm stupid, why did I still drop the [-]th level?"

"I've committed suicide!"

In the altar of Thunder Bluff, a large number of undead players were shocked and desperate. They almost felt powerless. No one could accept such a result.

"It's useless. I saw it. When Phoenix Burning Wing died before, his soul was crushed. It's just that he is not an undead, so he only dropped five levels."

Those undead players in Land of Ashes dare not commit suicide easily now.

At this time, not only did the death blade come up, but Aragorn and Jitian also rushed from behind one after another. They rushed into the large expanse of undead players, like two sharp knives, they quickly tore open the gap and got in. , Kill in the direction of the death blade!

Around them, a large number of players who burned the fire of their souls were as fragile as paper. Swords and swords frantically slashed across, and a large number of players fell down like mowing grass. He rushed forward unimpeded, and behind him was Van Cleef's will.

With the addition of Jatian and Aragorn, coupled with the dawn of the young master of Kyushu in front of him, like a pack of wolves chasing lambs, they forced a large number of undead players to gather in the same direction, and the death blade is also rushing to There!

At this time, the death blade has completely entered the land of no one. In the werewolf form, he kept waving the Ashbringer, and storms of sword light swept out crazily, mixed with the golden sacred fire, killing a large number of undead players. After the purification was exhausted, many undead players even roared in grief and indignation.

They don't want to drop level [-], but the Ashbringer is behind, what can they do? !

The death blade werewolf stepped on the ground, like a god of death, constantly rushing in, the light of the Ashbringer in his hand flashed continuously, the expression of the skull mark kept changing, and a series of skills swept out, beheading a large number of undead players. Within a few days, the number of undead players instantly killed by the Ashbringer has reached thousands!

The purification and massacre have already begun!

At this time, a large number of guild leaders had already started to regret. They regretted not because they shouldn't have provoked Fei Yu in the first place, after all, it was because of Ashbringer, and this matter had already been done, and it was useless to regret.

What they regret is that these undead players should not be allowed to participate in the battle. Stealing chickens is not worth the money. Now they are like being pinched by flying feathers, and there is nothing they can do!

These undead players have begun to suffer large-scale casualties, and many people's state of burning soul fire is on the verge of ending. Once it ends, their undead bodies will become extremely fragile, fragmented, and fall into a weak state, let alone death. Blade, even a non-legendary player can easily end them.

The players of the three major guilds under Feiyu roared excitedly, swung their weapons vigorously, and fought hard with those undead players who were in a state of inhumanity. Stop these people from behind, sooner or later they will all be wiped out!

If they die in battle, it's okay, they'll be revived after dropping a level.

Most of these undead players will fall to the clouds forever because of this, and their glory will no longer be!

They were overwhelmed by these crazy undead players, but they were still very excited, especially those tribal players of the War Storm guild. Those who could reach the legendary level were the absolute elites of both sides, and they and many of the legendary masters in these guilds were the same. It was an old enemy, and at this time it was even more screaming, and kept uttering words to provoke the other party.

"Come on, keep going!"

"Please kill me, I'll go home and sleep after dropping one level."

"Tsk tsk, you guys are going to drop twenty levels, I'm really sad for you."

They kept talking nonsense, which made these undead players who were already on fire even more furious and crazy. They almost completely forgot everything, the Ashbringer and Death Blade, and just waved their weapons wildly, attacking the enemies in front of them. enemy.

But at this time, Yanjin was not with Jitian and Aragorn, he was rushing in another direction.

The footsteps of chasing time finally recovered from the spiritual world after two minutes and 36 seconds. The first moment he opened his eyes, he saw a large number of mage players around him who had woken up and were floating above the mud to protect him. Before he could even struggle out, at the second glance, he saw a crazily blooming fiery red light in the distance!

"I'm going to kill you back to level zero!" Yanjin's face resurfaced with ferocious killing intent, stepping on the muddy ground, dense sparks burst out continuously, rushing towards the footsteps of chasing time at a very high speed.

"protect me!"

The footsteps of chasing time are also epic-level thieves, but at this time, they don't have the courage to face Yanjin head-on. Seeing Yanjin rushing, he hastily shouted.

It was no longer possible to stand casually on the ground. A large number of mage players rushed towards Yanjin with flying skills. The footsteps of chasing time were quickly dug out by the surrounding players, and then they turned around and ran away immediately!

He is the commander-in-chief of all guilds now, no matter what, he cannot be allowed to die.

Seeing a large number of legendary mages rushing from the opposite side, flames flashed in Yanjin's hand, and the warhammer leaped into his hand. He suddenly swung the hammer and slammed it down hard in front. With a loud bang, Yanjin's warhammer hit the air , but as if it touched the essence, one after another fiery cracks shattered and spread, rushing forward continuously——

"Crack!"

Many mage players haven't reacted yet, the cracks have already spread to them. Between the loud noise of cracking and cracking, a large number of mage players' limbs are broken into pieces along with the space!

Yanjin didn't let them go, any player who died, he sent a white flame to burn their souls, and directly blasted them to pieces!

He is like a meteorite, crossing the sky without hindrance, chasing after the footsteps of time.

The footsteps chasing time can only turn around, raise the weapon to prepare for the fight, and he also feels his scalp numb, because there is really no one who can stop Yanjin, if he runs blindly, he will never be able to run past Yanjin.

Ember suddenly fell from mid-air, the flames dissipated, he held the hand of Savras the Balrog Ragnaros, and slammed it down with a hammer, and opened the shadow cloak with the footsteps of chasing time, and at the same time he raised the dagger to block it , with a loud bang, the warhammer touched the two daggers, and under the face of chasing time with a drastic change, a pair of epic daggers were directly shattered and broken!

The scorching flames scattered and flew in all directions. In the raging flames, Yan Jin landed on the ground with a murderous look on his face. He waved his arms, and the air violently roared and fluctuated, and once again blasted out with a hammer!

"boom!"

The footsteps of chasing time kept retreating, and at the same time, they took out new spare weapons to continue fighting. Yanjin held the warhammer and aggressively chased forward. A large number of players of the Sun Chaser Alliance watched their leader and Yanjin fight together in dumbfounded. The flames kept bursting out, and the footsteps of chasing time were suppressed by the flames and retreated steadily!

"Yanjin, let me come."

At this moment, Yan Jin received a private message from Suicide Sorrow.

Killing Sorrow really had nothing to do in the frontcourt, and Death Blade himself forced the undead players to live in danger. He had to go back to the backcourt to see if there was anything to do.

As a fire mage, Yanjin has no advantage against thieves, but he is not an ordinary fire mage. He has always been in the style of Yanjin. With the thief profession and epic template that chases the footsteps of time, it is absolutely impossible to threaten Yanjin. Jin, but if Yanjin wanted to kill him, he had to wait for his life-saving skills to finish.

And everyone knows that this time-chasing footsteps always have countless voodoo dolls on them.

Yanjin kept waving the warhammer, frantically chasing the footsteps of time, while constantly gathering magic to bombard it, and at the same time returned to the private chat of killing and mourning.

"Where to cool off!"

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