Chapter 256: Walking Into a Trap
256: Please enter the urn
As early as when he killed the undead who came out of the City of the Undead, Qin Feng discovered anomalies in the spirit bodies of those undead.
Compared with the strength of his own spirit body, the spirits of those undead were not powerful enough to impress him.
However, the strange thing is that these undead warriors, whose spirits are obviously not very powerful, have the ability to continuously resurrect from the dead. As long as their spirits cannot be killed, they can continue to be resurrected.
From that moment on, Qin Feng began to doubt what the so-called curse of the Undead King was.
Until the moment Qin Feng saw the God of Storms, he saw the player from the previous generation who looked half human and half puppet.
Only then did Qin Feng realize that those undead people had become the puppets of the Undead Lord.
The God of Storms, for some reasons, resisted the erosion of the Undead Lord and did not completely become like those undead.
Combined with the test on the mountain road, Qin Feng easily figured out one thing. He figured out the reason why there was a difference between the God of Storms, those ordinary soldiers, and his descendants.
That is, there is a difference in the strength of their spiritual bodies!
The God of Storms is a supreme third-level being.
In the God's Domain game, it is difficult to increase the strength of one's spirit body without breaking through to the divine level.
After all, not everyone has Qin Feng's unparalleled luck, and not everyone has a weapon like the Dragon-Slaying Blade that can continuously increase the strength of using this spirit body.
After understanding this, Qin Feng naturally no longer worried about Li Shu's underhanded tricks, and naturally accepted the task calmly and accepted the history that had existed in the divine world for hundreds of thousands of years.
When Qin Feng accepted the information from the magic array, the turbulent storm on the Divine Continent did not calm down because of his absence.
On the contrary, it is getting worse!
"It's been five days! That boy Tianyi has been in that hall for five days and hasn't come out!"
"I sent someone to check it out, but there are even traces of magic in it."
"Don't think about it, that boy must have gone to participate in the trial of the Undead Lord to obtain the inheritance of the Undead Lord."
"Let's do it. If that kid gets the inheritance of the Undead King and successfully comes out of the trial, it will be difficult for us."
"Okay, I will notify the leaders of the coalition forces and ask them to take action immediately."
The capital of the Storm Empire.
Silver Moon, Chi Yan, and Ling Dong, the guardian gods of the three empires, looked at the hall in front of them with extremely solemn eyes, and made the decision to completely launch a general attack on Qin Feng's army.
Five days ago, after Qin Feng's army captured the capital of the Storm Empire and plundered the Storm Empire's treasury, they withdrew from the Storm Empire and returned to their own territory.
At the beginning, the rulers of the four empires were still a little confused. It was not until they discovered the magic traces in the Storm Empire's hall that they remembered a past event 70,000 years ago.
Seventy thousand years ago, the founding emperor of the Storm Empire accepted the test of the Undead Lord and gained the power and knowledge to crush everything.
His army swept across the world, suppressing the entire Divine Continent, and even the entire world did not dare to make a sound.
All countries in the entire divine world bowed to this emperor and enshrined him as the Great Emperor.
If the God of Storms hadn't gone wrong later, it is estimated that the entire world would have been completely unified by him.
Under the shadow of history, these three countries that were united suddenly became intimidated.
They don't know when Qin Feng will come out of the trial, let alone whether Qin Feng can obtain the inheritance of the Undead Lord and become a figure like the God of Storms who dominated everything 70,000 years ago.
As time went by, fear fermented in the hearts of the rulers of these empires, and gradually changed its flavor.
For so many years, they have held high positions, enjoyed the convenience of being the owners of the world, enjoyed the offerings of the entire world, and lived a beautiful life that ordinary people could not imagine.
In order to preserve their lives, their power and status, they overcame the fear in their hearts while remobilizing their army and advancing towards the border of the Maple Leaf Empire. Bian'er sent their respective guardian gods to the capital of the Storm Empire to monitor Qin Feng's movements at all times.
Once Qin Feng shows signs of coming out of the trial again, they will react as soon as possible.
"I have contacted the commander-in-chief of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces. They will launch a general attack on the territory of the Grand Duke of Providence in half an hour!"
"I hope there won't be any problems. I always feel that there is something weird about that forest."
"If it's not weird, it's just weird. You have to know that God is just like our master and the God of Storms, but he's a strange person!
For such a being, no matter how strange things are, they are not enough to be called strange. "
"That's right. We should stay here. Although God's army is powerful, their number is too small after all. We have more than 7 million frontline troops alone, and they are all the elites of our three countries. There are so many It’s impossible for people to defeat them.”
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The three gods spoke to each other, waiting with confidence, waiting for good news to come from the front line.
At the same time, at the border of Maple Leaf Empire, Qin Feng’s territory.
"Brothers and sisters, the Eagle Knights have sent back information that the army guarding outside our territory has moved. They are going to attack us. According to their current speed, they will arrive in half an hour at most."
Tyrande said very seriously, with murderous intent in her eyes.
"How many people are there?"
Kassa asked without any nervousness, throwing a dagger.
"There are about 7.5 million people. The Sea is just their advance troops. There are nearly 15 million troops behind them."
"The number is not too large. I think we can eat this advance force." Garen didn't care. It seemed that in his eyes, this advance force of 7 million people was just a small dish.
Hearing Garen's words, Tyrande smiled faintly and explained:
"That's true, but it has its own particularity."
"If the battle takes place near our territory, with the help of the Eternal Tree's amplification, we can easily get rid of these soldiers.
But once we leave the territory and can't get the buff of the Eternal Tree, our disadvantage in numbers will be magnified.
Although our soldiers are individually strong and far stronger than the enemy, as long as the enemy's commander is not stupid and doesn't fight us head-on, he can wear us out alive."
"What should we do then! Don't fight if we can't outlast them?" Garen asked anxiously.
"That won't happen. We need to use some tricks to lure the enemy into a trap and kill them all at once!"