Chapter 505: The Battle and the Traitor

"Is the promised ruins exploration a crush? Why did it turn into a war scene all of a sudden? How did the promised leisurely daily vacation become a troublesome business again?"

"……stare!"

"Don't look at me like that, it's not me! I swear I didn't do anything this time, and I definitely didn't bring it on! I'm not a broom star either! I didn't arrange any conspiracy."

My family is not the only one with secret whistle. At this time, all eyes are fixed on the mountain road gorge, and everyone will know immediately if there is any movement over there.

"The undead are coming! There is a battle at the mouth of the gorge!"

"In the sky, there are bone dragons in the sky! There are also gargoyles, the vanguard of the undead army!"

And at that moment, the spies from various forces reported back together. When the war was just around the corner, everyone was stunned when they saw the body of His Highness Link in the middle of the room. Perhaps, it is more appropriate to describe it as embarrassing.

"What is the Royal Corps doing?"

Saliman, the main emissary of the Marquis of Tariq who planned the conspiracy, was stunned. Even if she had collusion with Wanzhu, as a living force, her goal was only the treasures under the ruins, undead natural disasters, etc., as a living person ,forget it.

"...the ruins? What about the ruins?"

The Kahn knight who had just rebelled and killed himself Xin Junshan was also stunned. He started his career as a betrayal, and he never had loyalty from the very beginning. Hearing such news is tantamount to completely cutting off his path to rise. It was like a bolt from the blue.

"As expected of Luo...Brother Carlo, following you will never be boring."

Only Timiret was very excited and seemed to be satisfied with such a daily life. I glared at him instead. This time it's really not my fault. I haven't had time to do anything, no, I really don't plan to do anything!

When the horn of war was sounded, the highest ranking person in this small town was the second son of the Grand Duke Link, who was a member of the royal family, but at this time he had turned into a cold corpse, and the murderer was the only lord of this territory. The legion directly under the royal family is the strongest legion in this territory. The legion directly under it will fight to the death according to the order of the royal family. Facing the murderer who killed the king, even if there is an army of the undead, the public enemy of the living, distrust and even bloody battles among the living are still inevitable.

Shaliman and I turned our gazes to Brightman at the same time. If this is really a conspiracy, only the undead and the dead will benefit, but Brightman stood up nervously and kept waving his hands.

"This... We didn't do this, we didn't know it at all, it was us who did it. We evacuated long ago!"

"Crack!"

"Us? Who are you talking about?"

"Brightman, make it clear!"

in chaos. But I took a deep breath, lay down on the chair, and stretched my two feet directly onto the table. The dust kicked up by my boots made people around me avoid it.

What else is there to talk about, this time I was cheated badly enough, and I jumped into the trap on my own initiative, it was none of my business.

I don't think Brightman is lying. At least the goal of the Wanwan Society is to enter the ruins with sacrifices to open the door to the plane of death. They have paid a lot for this, and the sacrifices will not reach the gate It's open, most likely there are other accidents.

"... the soul in Tongtian Tower."

Timiret’s words made me suddenly realize that the flesh and blood and the ritual process in the sacrificial ceremony are not actually the subject, but the souls that died in pain and full of hatred are the essence of the sacrifice and the energy that opens the door to the dimension. If the relic is the Tongtian Tower, it already has enough souls.

The rest of the speculation is even simpler. Either the believers who stayed in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Deaths Society opened the door to the plane of death, or something happened to the ruins themselves.

"The size of the undead army?"

Now that this is the case, there is no point in arguing about the reasons. How to deal with it is the most important thing at present.

"...I can't see the border at a glance, at least 50,000, the union of five or six lords,

Or have an undead boss above epic. By the way, there are still some existences among the undead that I can't understand. If it's not for these three hundred years of new species, it will be a lot of fun. "

"New species? Be more specific."

Undead that can make the dracolich incomprehensible? This directly caught my interest

"...the undead have some strange metal components, it's like putting the undead together. Their combat ability is unknown for the time being, but the fire of the soul is incredibly powerful, it's like a hundred times the accumulation of ordinary souls. We got together. You also know that for the undead, the soul is the root. By the way, their emotions fluctuate very violently, just like living people!"

Needless to say the rest of the words, the ruins must have changed, this thing sounds like a half-constructed creature, half-dead creature, maybe it is a new species, this is a lot of fun.

"Timiret, how many souls are there in Tongtian Tower?"

"How much? The dead of the entire civilization were put into the seven towers. If that relic is also the Tongtian Tower, there should be no less. Well, if it is really the civilization revival plan as you said, then the million souls are At the very least, if it is tens of millions, we can take it out at that time. If I were to plan the civilization revival plan, it would be possible to invest 20 million."

Well, I have the urge to nod my head and beat the ground. If there are tens of millions of pure souls needed for soul sacrifice to open the gate of the plane, any kind of undead can come here. It seems that I have to be ready to face the undead emperor mentally prepared.

"Heng?"

Afterwards, I also looked up some information. Either the Undead Emperor was too low-key, or my information was out of date, but the Undead Emperor is definitely not easy to deal with. The undead natural disaster with the Undead Emperor and the undead Emperor are completely two concepts. The latter A fierce battle is also a local battlefield, and the former may have national-level overthrow and destruction at any time. Any undead emperor is very good at destroying the world and spreading death.

"I propose that Ms. Saliman be the temporary garrison general! Lead us through this difficult time."

"Seconded!"

"I have no opinion!"

The scouts have already handed over a steady stream of information, and none of the people here are fools, and it is extremely stupid to fight for power at this time. naturally. "Blood Spear" with experience in leading the army was elected as the temporary leader.

"….Can we retreat?"

As soon as the size of the undead army came out. Some people have been shaken, but none of the people at the table responded. This is not because they have any sense of racial honor, but because in this plain area, they may not really be able to escape, and this is the only passage to the ruins. After losing this level, you die faster.

Want to escape? Can. Let a strong person guard this place and try to delay the time, so that others can take the opportunity to escape as much as they want.

But if it involves a war between the living and the dead, the deserter's reputation in this life is considered to be over, and when the enemy is in front of him, even if he is mentally planning to retreat, such words cannot be said.

"Then, let me be the interim commander. Since you have made me the leader, let me say something ugly, the situation is no longer just a civil war in Sasha. Counting from the Dawn Era, the country destroyed by the undead disaster is no longer a Two. Even if you can run, how far can you run? You are planning to run away at this time, don’t let me see, or you will be killed.”

The undisguised murderous intent in the one-eyed eyes was eager to see blood, and the declaration of killing was definitely not just talk.

"Since I am the leader, I will only say three points. First, Link was killed by that idiot. He is a spy of the undead and has nothing to do with those present."

As soon as these words were thrown out, the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this characterization is made, many things will be easy to explain.

"Eh....Smelly bitch, you betrayed..."

Kahn was taken aback for a moment, and before he had time to say anything, the dagger behind his back directly attacked the vest. Even a quasi-legendary knight was killed by a big shot

The top assassins teamed up to assassinate, but it was too late to react.

Just as he wanted to resist, his knees went numb, and he half-knelt down.

"Bastard! You cross the river and destroy the bridge!"

But when he cursed and wanted to stand up, two legendary assassins controlled his arms, and suddenly, a silver light flashed.

It was a short silver arrow that came from nowhere, but it pierced his throat directly, swallowing all his last words.

"impossible……!"

Kahn's eyes were dazed for a while, he couldn't believe that his mission to revive the family hadn't started yet, but his life had already come to an end.

At this moment, Kahn, who was full of astonishment and disbelief, held the short arrow in his throat, but finally saw the black figure on the beam outside the window. The dark ranger was laughing wildly at this side. Generally, the burning hatred is more like the joy and fanaticism of revenge.

The glory and status that came from the betrayal also came to an end because of the betrayal, and all the plans and ambitions came to naught.

"Sink..."

That was the last person he saw with his eyes open. The betrayer died from betrayal, and the avenger got what he wanted. When my soul link was further approved by Sink, the people around me always looked at me. More is not less defensive.

"Do you believe me when I say it was just an accident?"

Well, they all know that Sink is my man. Perhaps, in their view, Tiana has been occupying the window to patrol outside, but she opened the window to prepare for the ambush shooter. As for who is preparing to deal with, At least it wasn't this person before.

At this time, when there is no need to force a move, it is to show strength and plan to do something, perhaps, to forcibly seize power.

The power of brain supplementation is infinite. To tell the truth, they would definitely not believe it, but at this time, I said it directly to Saliman.

"Actually, I'm just on vacation, don't worry about me... Cough, well, I have no objection to Lord Bloodspear taking over the leadership, please continue to arrange, time is precious."

She glanced at it, but didn't say much, and she also knew that this was not the time for extra problems.

"The second part is that the situation is not as bad as everyone thinks. Within a week, the royal reinforcements will arrive here. The person asking for help is Link. They brought royal mages, knights, and great engineers to strengthen the place. blockade, or simply build a fortress, did not expect that the reinforcements will become our reinforcements."

Many eyes turned to the corpse in the middle of the floor, unexpectedly this guy did a good deed before he died.

"The last one?"

Saliman's one eye was full of naked killing intent as she looked around.

"We don't have time to finish with the traitors slowly, and clear out the unstable factors in the city, those damn cultists of the Ten Thousand Deaths! They may open the city gate at any time!"

"Haha, that's really good, ummm... Huh? Tiana, what are you pushing me for? Why is everyone looking at me?"

I just wanted to respond loudly to ease my tension, but when I looked down, I realized that I was wearing a black robe so conspicuous here, and the necromancer identity I had been declaring all along seemed to be a big problem.

"Wait, this plot is wrong! I am not from the Ten Thousand Deaths!"

"He is, he is a disciple of the legendary Lich, and he is the high-level backbone of the Ten Thousand Deaths! I have evidence here!"

The heart-piercing cry came from Brad, the undead disaster doesn't matter if you belong to the Undead Society or not, the arms dealer has already frightened half of his soul, and the so-called evidence is the note written in Raid's ancient language.

"I x, can you stop tricking me like this!" (To be continued...) R1292

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