Chapter 119
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Chapter 119: The Outbreak of War!
"Kill the White Emperor, crown the Black Emperor, our Undead Clan is invincible!"
"You Undead Clan are nothing, you just come back to life after dying once, right?!"
"You know nothing, this is faith!"
"Oh no, the Undead Clan is so ugly, you guys are like those jumping zombies in that movie, bouncing step by step!"
"You’re talking nonsense, can’t we not know about the Undead Clan?!"
"How expensive beef skewers are now, all those food sellers are so expensive, once we become part of the Undead Clan, we won’t need to eat anymore, we’ll save money on food!"
"So it’s my fault for selling beef skewers?"
"My vegetable stall hasn’t increased prices either!"
"Where beef skewers go, vegetable stalls will surely follow?"
"Why are life players running around here, isn’t this the place you guys should be?!"
"Oh, I’m just passing by."
"The Black Emperor even gives us weapons for free, and tells us we can freely gather materials here, can’t we not know about how great the Black Emperor is?!"
"Stop talking, I’ll hit wherever Black Emperor points!"
"Just this?"
"Is this it?"
"We need to fight, White Emperor should provide us with food and equipment directly from the national treasury. Anything we ask for, except money. Your contribution means nothing!"
"Exactly, stop praising Black Emperor. Do you guys know how awesome City of Storms is?"
"In City of Storms, spending a night at the brothel costs 50 copper coins!"
"Do you know what you can buy with 50 copper coins now? Getting an appraisal from a guide also costs 50 copper coins!"
"Hmm?"
"Is this something we can discuss openly?"
"Cough cough, am I not promoting our special features?"
"What a unique feature!"
"Um, how about we stop fighting and go visit the City of Storms?"
"An eye for an eye, I think we should prioritize peace. Fighting to the death isn’t good, right?"
"No need to visit at all!"
"Do you have a game warehouse? Do you have an adult module? I came to Black Emperor because of this!"
"Darn, you hit the nail on the head!"
"Darn it, no equipment, not even allowed to see!"
"You people with game warehouses are the worst, why can you experience things we can’t?"
"No, I feel too unbalanced, I must flatten the City of Storms!"
"By flattening the City of Storms, everyone will be equal!"
"War, only war!"
"War!"
"Come on, let’s battle!"
"For the Black Emperor!!"
"For the White Emperor!!"
"For Naizo!!"
"Huh??"
"You’re not okay!"
"Ah, sorry, I accidentally blurted out my true feelings, for the White Emperor!"
More than three hundred million players instantly fought together, with tens of thousands of Undead tribe and NPC Human race also joining the battle.
Honestly, Fang Ze didn’t expect things to escalate to this point.
We’re all players, can’t we just defeat the Black Emperor together?
In the end, it turned out to be players fighting players!
Nevertheless, since things have come to this point, only war can resolve it!
Since the players can’t agree, then let’s fight until we do!
Ye Qiu directly wielded his sword and charged into the battlefield, continuously slaying Undead, leaving a trail of Undead corpses in the wake of the blazing flames!
"Grass, it’s Shixuan, he’s going to cut through our team, who can stop him!"
"I’ll go."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in a black robe rushed out, and slashed directly at Ye Qiu with a sword!
Ye Qiu reacted quickly and blocked with his own sword, but the opponent’s strength was evenly matched, clearly also a student of the War School!
Upon closer look, Ye Qiu realized the newcomer was none other than Night Song!
At this moment, Night Song was wielding a Violet Gold sword, wearing Violet Gold armor, and a black robe!
"Long time no see, Shixuan. I’ve been practicing hard for your sake. Look at me now, are you satisfied?"
Night Song spoke and directly pushed Ye Qiu’s sword away with force!
"Sorry, my Undead Spirit magic has already advanced to the second level, while you seem to be falling a bit behind!"
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth, this guy!
Switching to Undead Spirit plus one level of War!
Uh-oh!
Undead Spirit is already in a half-dead state, neither bleeding nor feeling any pain!
Now able to truly use some necromancy spells!
Not quite at the level of Undead Spirit magic yet, but still tough to deal with!
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth and forcefully activated his breath, doubling the Breath of Power!
Block!!
With a loud bang, Night Song’s Violet Gold sword instantly got a notch chopped out of it!
"Don’t forget, our weapons have a big difference in power!"
Ye Qiu activated Conspiracy Wolf Lord’s power, instantly splitting into four!
Attacking Night Song from four directions at the same time!
Night Song smirked, immediately using dark magic to summon four black arms and two heads!
"Is that so, then what about this!"
Suddenly, four swords appeared in the hands of the four arms, striking at the three illusions!
That’s like having three heads and six arms!
Ye Qiu clenched his teeth, changing his breathing to Hunter’s Breath, instantly boosting his speed and pushing Night Song back!
But soon, Night Song leaped into the sky!
At the same time, six ghostly long spears appeared in his hand and he threw them directly at Ye Qiu!
Ye Qiu once again divided himself, switching places with his clone to avoid the attack!
"Don’t forget, I can also control skills!"
Suddenly, Night Song’s purple eye lit up, causing Ye Qiu to freeze in place and fall into an illusion!
He saw countless undead creatures attacking him from all sides, the world spinning around him, threatening to make him sick!
Poof!
Accompanied by the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh!
Ye Qiu felt a sharp pain, abruptly waking up from the illusion, only to see Night Song’s Violet Gold sword piercing his abdomen!
Deathly energy entering his body!
Ye Qiu’s wound instantly rotted, a wave of powerlessness surged into his heart!
"Oh no… this guy!"
Without hesitation, Night Song forcefully pulled out his weapon and swung all six arms at Ye Qiu!
"Fatal Sword Technique!"
Oh no!
I’m done for!
Ye Qiu is extremely sensitive to pain, every injury he receives is excruciating!
And at that moment, a figure suddenly rushed forward, delivering a swift kick to Night Song’s chest!
Crash!
Night Song’s figure instantly flew backwards, somersaulting several times in the air!
The newcomer was none other than Zhang Qingyanson, known as the Muscle Tank.
"Friend, you seem to need help!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu forced a smile, "Thank you…"
Night Song somersaulted in the air, then pointed his finger down, releasing a black aura that transformed into an arm, allowing him to land smoothly!
"Shixuan is injured, let’s attack together, take down Shixuan first!"
Other Undead tribe players heard this and rushed over, a pillar of fire suddenly surging towards them from a distance!
"Fiery Sunlight Ray!"
Boom!!!
A group of players from the Undead tribe were instantly turned into a skewer and died on the spot!
Fang Ze walked over, holding his forehead, and said, "Before you touch me, you have to ask if I agree or not."
Fly arrived at this moment, his figure moving swiftly in the shadows, swinging an invisible weapon and wiping out a whole bunch of the Undead Clan in an instant!
That big thing doesn’t look like a dagger!
"Oh, it’s another assassin with a long weapon!"
"Can’t you assassins use your own weapons for once!"
Fly grinned at the comment, "Who said assassins have to use certain weapons? As long as it works, it’s fine!"
The situation on the battlefield escalated rapidly, with casualties increasing by the second.
Putting aside everything else, players fighting against players sure have a variety of moves!
The players had many tricks, but they didn’t use them on the boss. Instead, they used them on their own teammates!
These people are fighting fiercely among themselves!
They are cowardly when facing the boss!
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