Chapter 120 Monitor of the Abyss·Flan Undead Team "Based on the existing intelligence, we can deduce that the Frank Undead Army is an army under Gwen." "They fought against the terrifying force called the Abyss. The purpose of the Abyss is to extinguish the initial fire. The purpose of Gwen, the Sun King, is to spread the fire and maintain the prosperity of the flame." "So, the Frank Undead Team is the hero who continues to spread the fire!" "I believe that at the end of Fran Fortress, we will fight against the undead team in its heyday. It will be a legendary battle worthy of being recorded in history!" "The ancient heroes and contemporary adventurers, it is the flame passed down by the Undead Team that has created the humans who challenge them today, ah, the unparalleled sense of fate!" Near the portal of Thane Dungeon, an adventurer named Wallace was talking, his expression full of yearning. At this time, someone raised a question. "Will it really be all members of the Undead Team at the end of the level? The French Fortress is filled with the smell of decay. I always feel that the situation inside is not good. Maybe they have been captured." Wallace suddenly grabbed the man's shoulders and said seriously:
"Yes, it will definitely happen. The immortal heroes in their prime will definitely pay tribute to everyone who passes the test under the gaze of the flames!" "Then, they will have an epic showdown under the sun!" "This is in line with the status of heroes!" Fortress of France. When the door slowly opened, Dahl did not feel any fire or the warmth of the sun. cold. A bone-deep chill enveloped him, as if there was a malicious aura around him, trying to drag him into the bottomless abyss. This feeling is very familiar to him, and it will also feel familiar to Gollum, soul suckers, arakkoa, etc. outside. It is the breath of the abyss. Fran Fortress, this fortress built to clear the abyss, is actually full of deep and dark abyss. What on earth is going on here! ? "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Iron collided with iron, steel echoed with steel. When Dahl looked at the source of the sound, he clenched his fists suddenly, with a shocked expression that seemed to say—— Why is this so? Inside the fortress were two French Undead Team members. They wielded large swords and daggers, dancing here like wild wolves, which was a very exquisite combat skill. Every swing of the weapon showed its owner's superior combat qualities. However, whether it is cold killing intent, superior combat skills or fatal executions, what they flock to is not their enemies, but their former companions. These two members of the French Immortal Team are actually killing each other? When zoomed out, the picture becomes even more incredible.
Bodies, bodies everywhere. The fortress is full of fallen undead teams! There was no warmth from the fire, and the biting cold fermented in this Shura hell-like scene. "Why...?" Antili's expression was full of incomprehension. Is this internal strife? What made them attack their former companions? "Bang!" With a final collision, the Frank Undead Team bounced off the other person's weapon, and the latter was also exhausted at this moment, unable to resist the sword that pierced his chest. The last member of the Farlan Undead Team, he held down his partner's shoulders and quickly drew out the sword blade. The deceased slowly fell to the ground. For some reason, Dahl saw a sense of relief from the deceased. It's strange, indescribably strange, they must have missed some key information, which made them unable to interpret the meaning of the battle in front of them! Damn it, what did I miss? But at this moment, the adventurers didn't have time to think so much, because the undead team was already looking at them. Roger immediately drew out his rapier, but because he was too nervous, the blade got stuck halfway out. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. When he really faced the legendary French Undead Team, he found that he couldn't be as calm as he imagined. Even if there is only one immortal team member in front of you, even if the opponent's condition is obviously not right, even if... But the feeling of being invincible is so strong! Antili wanted to release the battle pets, but the battle pets seemed to be afraid of something and huddled in the elf ball and refused to come out. "." Dar took a deep breath and thought of the image master who failed to receive the wolf's blood. Even though he turned into a beast and was killed, he was still full of respect for the undead team. Dahl is also afraid of the undead team. This is the instinctive reaction of weak beings to powerful beings, but beyond fear—— He wants to salute. He thought of the action the spirit body of the undead team made to them when they entered Fran Fortress. Maybe that was the etiquette of the undead team? When Dahl was thinking about it and making unfamiliar movements, the last member of the undead team did something that he didn't expect. He lowered his head slightly, raised his sword and carried a dagger. The watchers of the abyss, the Farlan Undead Team pay respect to the adventurers who come here. At this moment, Roger stopped drawing his sword, Antili covered her mouth, and Dar's body trembled violently. The French Undead Team is saluting them! ?
This is a tribute to those who have passed the beacon test, and a welcome ceremony for newcomers. If there were no accidents, the Undead Team should have welcomed these ignorant newcomers amidst the excitement, and the fortress should have been as warm as home. The adventurers did not understand the meaning and only felt that the members of the undead team in front of them were different from other monsters in Thane. The other party seems to have a certain wisdom? "Could it be that he can communicate?" Roger thought of a possibility, and his breathing became heavier. He opened his dry lips and was about to say something. However, the watcher of the abyss was already running towards them! Sure enough, we still have to fight! "I--" Seeing the big sword slashing towards him, Roger felt a strong crisis of death, and hurriedly blocked it with the scabbard. "Boom!" His vision was spinning in an instant. This powerful and heavy blow made his body spin, and the hot blood was splattered like rain. The rapier had already been cut off along with the scabbard! Antili was the second person to die. When the blade of the undead team attacked Dal, she kicked Dal away in a daze, and she took the horrible blow head-on. Dal rolled on the ground twice before stopping. He was covered with filth, which was a sticky, deep, and dark substance-the abyss. It was not until this moment that he discovered in shock that the members of the Undead Team lying on the ground were all stained with the Abyss. Not just on the surface like him, but all of their inner selves were corroded by this thing! The Undead Team jumped high and stabbed Dal with a sword. He hurriedly raised the magic sword to resist and rolled to the side. The magic sword broke with a sound, and the Undead Team's pursuit followed closely. Dal picked up the scattered Undead Team weapons on the ground in a panic to resist. "Bang!" This time the sword did not break, but the huge impact force smashed him against the wall. "Puff--" He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his vision began to blur. This time, his ribs must have been broken a lot. Is this the Fran Undead Team? There is no way to resist. Even if Leon and his strategy team were here, they would have the same fate as him, right? Dal's thoughts became more and more confused, unable to resist the blade that pierced his chest. In a trance, he seemed to hear a sigh, which was full of disappointment and helplessness. Is it the Farran Undead Team? Why sigh? Dal felt ashamed of disappointing the other party, and his vitality was rapidly lost.
However, before he died, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. Because behind the Farran Undead Team, a member who had fallen stood up again. His eyes were red, and his movements were weird. He didn't seem to have reason at all, and rushed towards the Undead Team like a beast. Two similar figures fought together again, and the air seemed to echo with a faint sad music. Dale opened his mouth, and he thought of something. At the moment when he pushed open the door, he saw that the eyes of the other person fighting with the Undead Team were also red! Difficult, could it be that—— "Abyss." Dal finally spit out two words, and his consciousness fell into nothingness and darkness as if infected by the abyss. I don't know how long it took before his consciousness really returned, and he was in a noisy environment. This is the resurrection house. His mental power has reached the danger line. No matter how many souls he has, he can't continue to resurrect at the bonfire. Dal sat up from the bed, covered his forehead and muttered: "Undead Squad, Abyss, Erosion" He wanted to think deeply, but the surrounding environment became more and more noisy, as if ten thousand crows were howling around him, which made it impossible to concentrate! What happened, why is the resurrection house so noisy today! Doesn't your God of Light like quietness! Dal was furious and wanted to find the priest to ask a reason, but the priests who used to smile were now extremely anxious, going in and out of the resurrection house, and no one was willing to stop to answer his questions. He finally stopped a nun, but the other party yelled at him: "Let me go, the wounded attacked by the demons are being sent over!" You can listen to the BGM of the Undead Squad to read this chapter. I hope my shallow writing can express what I want to express. Today's daily 10,000 is over, please give me some monthly tickets