My players are so fierce

Chapter 653 652 How can a cultist who cannot achieve the great deed of destroying the world be a goo

Chapter 653 652. How can a cultist who cannot achieve the great cause of destroying the world be a good barista? -Additional update【55】

(Additional update for the "Little Sheep" brothers [5/5])

"It's amazing!"

When Palano, the Rose Knight, rode his beloved scarlet horse "Midnight Orchid" all the way to the battlefield outside the Plague Valley, the ambush launched by Adele and Bonnie against the Split Claw Messenger was coming to an end.

The senior silver voodoo priest of the Splitclaw clan was hacked to death by the mad woman and Sister E under its battle flag, while its wild guards and the leaders of the Plague clan were still fighting resolutely and with the vampires. A fight to the death.

This was a successful raid.

The results of the vampires are gratifying, but the problem is that they are small in number. Even though they are strengthened by the power of midnight, they cannot crush the large number of members of the Splitclaw clan in terms of quality.

When Palano rushed into the battlefield with a lance and a horse, all the vampires under Adele were injured. The unlucky Dorothy was even hit by the curse of the voodoo priest, and her whole body was weakened into a ball of mud. If Dana and Sister E hadn't joined forces to protect her, the first sister of the Blood Rat Gang would have hated this.

But Dorothy was still sad.

Because in the high-intensity battle just now, Frostfang Claw, his best apprentice and the only player allowed to participate in this operation, was hacked to death by two jackal butchers in order to protect her.

Yaya is allowed to participate in this kind of thing, not only because Murphy really needs a player to record this secret battle as a supplement to the Wise Wolf quest chain, but also because he is currently the only one who has practiced shadow escape skills to the point of perfection. player.

The outrageous Ya Ya even summed up a rare ancestral power, invisible shadow, from the practice of shadow escape.

This is a powerful ability comparable to the Midnight Blessing of the Thorn Clan, and it basically confirms Frostfang Claw's position as the "Assassin's First Brother". Even Xiaoshou, who is the leader in the Assassin's Road, has to admit that in a one-on-one duel , he couldn't even sense the sneaking Yaya.

Facts have proved that Murphy's outstanding players are already qualified to participate in some secret events, and Lord Murphy is naturally happy to give his players a stage to perform.

On the narrow mountain road, when the knight of the rose riding on horseback enters the battlefield, it means the end of the battle.

A golden knight is almost invincible in this long and narrow terrain. Palano does not even need to use complicated combat skills. He just needs to grab the lance and charge from one end to the other, then change the direction and charge a second time. It is enough to kill the golden knight. All the gnolls who were still alive were crushed to death.

After he entered the scene, the vampires also withdrew from the battlefield in a tacit agreement to avoid accidental injuries.

Bonnie's clan leader's bodyguards were relatively well damaged, as they were all rough-skinned melee fighters and agile psionicists, but Adele's assassins were somewhat badly damaged.

Five subordinates of the Shadow Intelligence Agency died in this battle, and the remaining ones were also injured.

Adele's injuries were particularly serious.

Just now, when she was killing the Cleaver Priest, she was hit head-on with a life-killing voodoo. If the three shuttles of the Farstrider protective gear hadn't formed an energy shield and blocked her at the critical moment, Sister E would have been hit. I am going to reunite with Mr. Murphy in the form of black and white photos.

But Sister E's determination also won her a rare goodwill.

"Snapped"

A delicate crystal bottle was thrown into the hands of Sister E. Adele, who was recovering her energy, raised her head and saw the Rose Knight riding on the horse looking at her with a subtle look.

Adele knew that Palano was very dissatisfied with her, and the Pure Love Knight felt that she was a shameless woman who interfered with the perfect feelings of others.

But after tonight's battle, this attitude has obviously changed.

"I'll keep watching you, Adele."

Rose Knight said:

“Your path to love is very”

"I don't need your judgment on this, Mr. Paliano."

Sister E responded hoarsely:

"Not every relationship desires recognition or blessings from others. I don't mean to disrespect you, but you should wait until a hundred years later to judge me, if we are both still alive by then.

In addition, although the mainland praises you as the 'Knight of Love', you actually know that you cannot represent all the definitions of love, right? "

"Ah, you are beating around the bush and calling me arrogant."

Palano said with a straight face:

"I should have been angry about this, but considering that I am indeed the descendant of Pride, let it go this time. Take the head of the messenger and the blood-stained battle flag, and follow me to the Valley of Plague! The Wise Wolf needs that head. Come and 'convince' the other members of the Plague Clan."

——

Murphy stood in a secluded and secret area of ​​the Plague Valley. He took out a black iron cylinder from his psychic bag and squatted on the ground in a dignified manner while muttering something in his mouth. The thing is adjusted to the appropriate elevation angle.

The whole process is almost like a mysterious psychic ritual.

But then after Murphy took out a gold-burning white phosphorus bomb with a red logo on the top from the psychic bag, the process suddenly became less psychic.

This place is a bit far away from the gathering point of the Plague Gnolls. If the former chief hadn't personally led the way, Murphy might not have been able to find this strange place hidden in the corner of the hill behind the cave.

There is a two-story wooden building in the center of the garden-like place in front of you. The door is closed but there is a perceptible breath of life inside.

In the past many years, this place has been the place where the Pestilence Clan has received visitors from the Dusk, and the Dusk servants who are currently hiding in the Pestilence Clan and planning some evil things naturally also live here.

damn thing! Quite enjoyable

"Click"

Murphy placed the shell in his hand into the stretched mortar barrel and whispered:

"Although I don't know what that guy is hiding in the house, I want to announce our arrival to him with a 'Transcian' welcome. With extreme luck, maybe we can solve it with just one explosion." This disgusting nuisance.

Of course, it's okay to be unlucky, but it's just a problem that can be solved by swinging the knife a few more times. "

"What's the point?"

The tearing meat next to him had seen this kind of war weapon unique to Transia during the Battle of Wolfsburg, and he said disdainfully:

"That guy's strength is average. Even if you rush over now, he won't be able to escape. Do you Transians always like to do these meaningless things?"

"It's called ritual, you pathetic old jackal."

Murphy corrected:

"If I call myself the spokesperson of the will of Transia, then I should repay the disasters that my territory has suffered to those perpetrators in the most cruel way. This white phosphorus bomb does not represent my anger, this The Transancian response to the Twilight Conspiracy."

"Snapped"

Murphy let go and the shell fell into the barrel.

When the propellant pack was activated, it flew out with a whoosh and brought up a bright parabola in the air, and then smashed into the window of the wooden building in front of him.

It was like bright fireworks being released, and the next second there were angry screams and painful groans exploding in the ignited wooden building.

In the background of the fire, a guy wearing a black and white waiter outfit rushed out dancing. It can be seen that this is a male vampire. His skin is stained with scary things that are still burning and smoking, and he has a decent service. The student's clothes were burned to the point of disgrace, but despite this, he still protected the things in his arms.

When he used some kind of magic to save himself from the dilemma of being burned through his bones, Murphy, who had already pulled out the necessary evil, saw clearly that what the other person was protecting in his arms was a rather delicate coffee bean grinder.

Tsk tsk.

This is actually a cultist with hobbies, and he seems to be a "Coffee Fairy" or something like that. Murphy is not polite to him, and just throws a detective skill at him.

Information is returned immediately:

Name: [Assistant Barista] Damon Jude Law Dead Tooth

Template: Level 30 Elite·Silver Level

Occupation: Level 20 Twilight Invoker/Level 20 Undead Summoner/Barista·Hand-Grinder Coffee Specialist

Special Status: Dusk Servant (The creature is sheltered by the shadows of the Warp and cannot be tracked by any prophecy or tracking spells.)

Character evaluation:

[The guy who is the best at hand brewing among the cultists and the most powerful hand brewing barista among all the cultists has won the Witch Cafe's "Most Improved Employee" certificate for three consecutive years. This guy is a talent, but he might not be the kind of assistant you need.

Well, the subspace shadow may also want to drink coffee due to long-term insomnia and nightmares. Do me a favor, a kind person, and send a powerful barista over to help him realize his dream. 】

"Shua"

Necessary Evil threw a dark bloody sword flower forward. Murphy moved his neck and said to the shredding flesh beside him:

"Transia's response has been delivered in a declaration of fire, and now he will taste my wrath!"

"Asshole! You ruined my pot of good coffee!"

The red-eyed vampire barista in front of him screamed and waved his left hand, which was still rising in white smoke. A large amount of underworld aura was released, and the originally exquisite garden instantly turned into a tumbling cemetery against the backdrop of the burning wooden building.

In the mess of beautiful flowers, undead bodies wearing complete armor were awakened.

In just an instant, an array of five silver undead appeared in front of Murphy's eyes.

Hmm, this Twilight Cult has a pretty good ability to cultivate people. The explorer I saw when I was playing Whack-a-Rat is quite capable, and now the assistant barista at the Witch Cafe is a ruthless person who can bring out a team of silver undead. Role.

Sure enough, these named NPCs cannot be treated in ordinary terms.

Moreover, Murphy also noticed a detail. Orthodox Death Moonwalkers like Nefertari use death spiritual energy when controlling the undead. This guy in front of him can actually control the more dangerous aura of Hades without any obstacles. To see it is to get the "true biography".

The strength of Yuan's faction is really quite impressive.

Unfortunately, if the guy in front of him plans to compete with Murphy, the astral summoner, then he will most likely be disappointed.

"In the name of my ruined perfect coffee! Kill him!"

The barista Jude Law was obviously in some kind of demonic state. He roared and gave orders, and the five silver undead souls immediately killed Murphy in a swift and deadly manner. Coffee himself was preparing a complex summoning ritual on the spot, preparing to use more The terrifying summons completely crushed Murphy to death here.

But he seemed to have overlooked that Murphy did not come alone.

Tear Flesh immediately wanted to help, but was stopped by the vampire governor:

"Don't participate! I'm conducting a silver trial, and this is the perfect target."

"You're crazy! There are six silver elites here, you will be crushed to death."

Shred meat was shocked.

But then it saw Murphy stepping forward alone, killing five silver undead servants. The star realm was slowly thrown out, and Murphy's right hand was firmly attached to the forehead of one of them, who was obviously a female undead. .

Time Exile, activate!

This time, Murphy, as Mannis's contract partner, took the initiative to try to push the effect of the "secret technique" of time exile to the extreme, pushing the relative coordinates of the completely manipulated silver undead in front of him in the long river of time. An "uncharted territory".

He didn't know what to expect, but that didn't stop Murphy from giving it a try.

The main reason is that Mannis reminded Murphy before, asking him to make good use of the three spells he gave him to form a special ancestral power.

Under the stunned gazes of Murphy, the Flesh Tearers, the Coffee Cultists, and even the Silver Necromancer himself, her time was pushed forward twenty years ago in an instant.

This is the maximum amount Murphy can change the time coordinate now.

And the undead guy was also "really transformed into a living person" amidst the ear-piercing screams, and was forcibly returned from the state of death to the way he was when he was still alive.

Beautiful red hair sprouted, a hot figure replaced the mummy-like body, and even the will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes returned to the pupils with a hint of brown.

This is a Nord!

You can tell from her long legs that can charm 99% of men. Perfect leg shape has always been the most proud symbol of Nord women.

"It only lasts five minutes!"

After being briefly surprised, Murphy showed a perfect and subtle smile and said extremely elegantly:

"Spend your wrath as much as you like, one who has risen from the dead."

"I am Irina Misinbayeva, the scout forward of the Winter Wolves Legion! Please tell General Baldwin for me! I have lived up to my mission! I have found traces of the 'Wolf Blood' Holy Sword. That legendary thing is In the hands of Xu Gesen, the voodoo warlord of the Splitclaw clan!"

The "resurrected" Nord lady took the opportunity to shout to Murphy, because her strange state at this time caused the coffee cultists' manipulation of her to completely fail.

That thing is used to restrain the dead!

But I'm alive now, you idiot! You use the sword of Hades to kill my human being?

Pooh!

Give you face!

"die!"

The resurrected lady turned around, holding the cold bone sword, and rushed towards the coffee cultist who was still in shock behind her.

It started with a crazy blade storm, in which the bone-chilling Frost Wolf Impact was released. The large-scale application of terrifying cold air caused the temperature of the entire battlefield to drop several degrees in an instant.

Okay.

Murphy randomly picked a Nord female swordsman!

This is the real Winter Wolf Sword Master!

The number of truly high-level professionals in the Kingdom of Nordtov will never exceed 100.

Coffee cultist Jude Law was obviously caught off guard, and the psychic ritual he was preparing was forcibly interrupted. He opened his blood wings and tried to escape, but Ms. Irina roared and chopped the wings with a sword, forcing him to The beatings continued on the ground.

A spellcaster was approached by a sword master

Oh, that's too bad.

Although the time-exile effect only lasts for five minutes, it is enough for Murphy.

He was surrounded by four silver undead at this time, and it would definitely be difficult to fight head-on. But the problem was that Murphy had no intention of playing with these four controlled undead in person.

Swinging his left hand, the Vientiane Device turned into an astral guiding staff and fell into the palm of his hand. He chose a position next to Mannis the Endless, and waved the metal staff and tapped it on the ground.

"Don't even think about touching my pure and perfect body. Get away!"

Following Murphy's second announcement, the four dead souls were swallowed up by the rift in the astral world. Amidst the weird laughter of the Endless One, Murphy warned:

"Don't overdo it. Leave their bodies intact. I will also give them to Nefertari as a guard of honor. The reputation of the Dead Moon Church depends on them."

Having witnessed a "miracle" that was not too big or too small, Tear Flesh glanced at the death energy that had gathered in its hand, and shook its head to disperse it.

All right.

It seems like Murphy really doesn't need its help.

The hidden strength of this unyielding black iron is really terrifying. This guy can easily defeat the elite silver at the black iron level. It is really hard to imagine what kind of terrifying power he will gain when he completes the silver trial.

Could it be that this vampire is really the "Chosen One"?

Could it be that His Excellency Xianlang saw this and chose to be so loyal?

Alas, their Gnoll clan has never seen such an amazing and talented clan member since the end of the era of the Bone-Gripping King. This time, it seems that destiny is really not in the hands of the Gnolls.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like