"This time, why did you wake us up so early." The third gold coffin was opened, and one of the swordsmen with bandages on his back came out.

"This time the natural disaster happened 200 years earlier than we predicted in advance, and no country on the entire continent was therefore ready." Asimio replied, "so I have to wake you up in advance."

"No," I heard Asimio's answer. The undead heavy knight who walked out first didn't understand. "Every natural disaster is estimated based on the rate of accumulation of dead gas below the ground, even if it will There is a deviation. The deviation value is at most about 20 years, and the deviation cannot be as large as 200 years. "

"We know that there are other reasons behind this time, but this is not the time to investigate. Now we should think about how to protect the people through this natural disaster and let more humans survive."

"It's up to us. We will try to kill the monsters that have bred from the river of death."

"It's so unfair to you." Seeing former comrades-in-arms, now fallen into the presence of undead, what they will do, sadness on Cardinal Archimeo's face.

These companions who abandon their human identities, abandon all the glory of the past, and turn them into undead monsters, are the human night watchmen when the deadly natural disaster is raging and the night is coming, and they guard the mainland silently.

Because of their identity, their achievements are not known to the world, only to them, a group of people at the top of the church. The night watchman only gives and sacrifices, no honor, no cheer, and sometimes suffers abuse and abandonment.

"What's not fair, when we choose to be a night watchman, we are ready, and we have enough glory to enjoy during our lifetime." The two-handed swordsman with a mummy-like smiled indifferently.

"Let's go, Asimio." Pamela, who was completely submerged in the dark, led away, and she did not want to stand with her former lover. She also wanted to cry, but there was no drop of liquid in the withered dead body.

The farthest distance in the world is the distance between life and death. They stand together and slowly get close to each other, but even a touch is a luxury.

Under the silent gaze of the old man, the three night watchmen who were once legendary, but now fallen to the dead, took those undead who climbed out of the coffin and once again held the sword in their hands to protect humanity from this huge tomb.

"Master!" Seeing the sad old man, his men couldn't help but take a step forward and wanted to say something.

"Come on, let's wake up the next night watchman," silently, the old man's tears evaporated, his expressionless, regaining the dignity that a cardinal had, and then bringing Take his men to the next mausoleum.

Orbisto has been affected by natural disasters for more than ten thousand years. Among them, there are countless legends who have fled because of natural disasters, but there are also heroes who are willing to dedicate themselves to protect the mainland. These noble legends have been saved for generations and created The vigil tomb on the mainland.

...

"What's going on with these undead? Why not a little wisdom?" Before a human city surrounded by endless bones, Muria lifted up a skeleton with a metallic luster and looked left and right, with a hint of wonder in his eyes. Color.

When Muria watched this intentionally left skeleton, the limbs of the skeleton struggled, trying to break free of the **** and attack him, but there was no trace of fear.

"Gold-level skulls don't have a bit of sense, which is a bit interesting." Muria opened the skull of the skull, took out the soul fire of the skull, examined it with mental strength, and then couldn't communicate with him. In communication, the only information contained in the soul fire is killing and destruction. what is this? The low-level demons in the abyss contain more information than it does.

"His Royal Highness, these are the undead born in the river of death. They came out of the ground with the outbreak of the undead, and they were born for the death and killing. There is no possibility of communication. Otherwise, if they have Enough sensibility will not conflict with us and cause us so much damage. "

A priest in a red robe came to Muria's side and carefully explained that he was the highest bishop in the city's temple behind Muria.

Just now they were besieged by the undead, and the aura shields opened by the city were already crumbling, but did not expect that at the critical moment, Muria fell from the sky and swept away the undead who besieged their city.

"That would be troublesome." Muria frowned at the words of the archbishop. What was the most terrifying place of the low-level undead? Their terrifying amount, and their fear of death.

The so-called undead only have an alternative life that can control the dead gas, and they are not the real dead. They can still move, so they are called the undead. Although they do not have the desire to eat, enjoy, mate, etc. like living beings, they still have other needs.

When those lower-level necromancers continue to rise and give birth to wisdom, they will also have a fear of true silence, and they will retreat when faced with an irresistible and irresistible danger.

If the undead who followed the Scourge of the Undead really have wisdom, the loss of humanity will be much less, but unfortunately those undead bred in the river of dead gas are just beasts without a mind. When they see a living creature, they know to kill, It is for this reason that there are so many disasters on the continent.

"If you encounter any unstoppable undead again, remember to use this call. If a patrolling giant passes by here and receives your signal, it will come to support it."

Muria gave the archbishop with Greek wings a help crystal.

"Thank you for your support." The priest saw the messenger crystal handed over by Muria, and her face was filled with joy and encouragement. That's why she was very satisfied. After the outbreak of the natural disaster, many times she shouted her voice. No one came to support it.

"I'm going first." Looking at the bone-filled city below, Muria turned into a golden rainbow, and left.

...

"This is the place where the little guy who copied my old nest lives. It looks quite unusual and has such a huge lock."

On the outskirts of Sinapus, under the cover of the fog, one after another the ghost ships flashing a faint blue light appeared, wearing a captain among a super battleship of nearly 10,000 meters in the front center. The obsessed Barbosa looked at the seemingly empty night sky before him, and the fire in his eyes rose, he was excited.

"Let me see what's hidden in this mystery lock!" Barbosa stretched out his palm forward. At this moment, his palm seemed to become infinitely large, and a pattern of lines in his palm. Cracked, and the fog began to thin.

Then Sinapus, which consisted of 132 cloud islands, appeared in front of Barbosa. The magnificent cloud island wonders made Barbosa who had cracked a puzzle locked for a moment, and then he … Triggered Siempus' defense mechanism.

Each wave contained an amazing wave of energy rising from the nearest island, the Cloud Island, and shooting at his location. At the same time, a huge siren sounded on each of the cloud islands of Xenaps. For a moment, Xenaps was full of red auras. A floating ship and the void warship that Muria had brought back before it flew in. From then on ... Barbosa seemed to be stabbing an ant honeycomb.

"Is this the foundation of that little guy? It's really amazing. At this age, he has accumulated such a large family base. In this case, don't blame me."

Seeing this, not only did Barbosa not have the slightest fear, he became even more excited.

He feared Muria, mainly the forces behind him. He didn't care about Muria's existence, and even less care about the forces he developed.

With his order, a muzzle of the Ghost Fleet that he brought lighted up, and then thousands of dead gas light cannons shot out, falling into the dozens of Yunapu Island in Xanapus. in.

A fierce roar rang in Xanapusi, and defensive light curtains rose from cloud islands to cloud clouds. In the upper cloud islands, huge dragons and holy angels and mighty giants flew in. .

But none of this is as fast as the ghost ship's shelling. Under the endless bombardment of the ghost ship, the defense of the four cloud islands nearest to Barbosa was exploded, and then the pillar of dead light fell directly to the four clouds. On the island.

This is an extinct attack. Human labor in contact with the dead gas cannon is directly gasified, while humans who have not been hit are also in the diffused dead gas and directly converted into undead.

"This is where I end up provoking me!" Barbosa growled, he was a little excited, and even if he saw several legends flying towards him, he didn't care, even more hyperactive, if he killed a few legends, it should make him That little guy is even more heartbroken!

In the Wind King castle in Central Yundao, the eagle spar of the Wind King eagle, buried by Muria in the ground, shook at the moment when Barbosa broke the lock, and cracks appeared one after another ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ A horror of breath came out from it, crushing the space, and this giant egg appeared a hairline-like space crack.

On the upper island of Central Yundao, one of the many Yundaos that Muria has classified as a scientific research area, a shabby and well-dressed old man opened his eyes and looked down, his eyes revealing. A trace of boredom.

Below Sinapus, just as Barbosa wanted to continue his shot, a creepy feeling appeared, and his soul could not help shaking.

"Go!" Although he didn't feel any strong breath, just the instinctive reaction of the soul fire was enough to make him make the decision to evacuate. He thought that he could emulate the old nest guy who had demolished himself, His old nest was also copied.

But the alert from the soul made him tremble just a moment ago, and he knew that there must be something terribly hidden inside these cloud islands, which was enough to make him fall.

"Titan? No! It must be Jinlong, which is too shameful? Actually arrange such a strong bodyguard for that kid, and let him come out and practice a fart!" In panic, Barbosa took his own ghost The fleet retreated quickly, scolding indignantly on the way.