Chapter 682 Bang Bang Bang

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the bodies lying on the ground stood up!

Everyone was stunned!

There is no way not to be surprised. You know that in the whole Temple of Light, the number of corpses has reached a terrible number, and now, these corpses have all become Qin Wen's undead brothers.

At a glance, it is dense and full of human figures. It is conservatively estimated that there are at least more than 7,000, most of which are the corpses of those players in the dark camp.

The other part comes from the undead creatures that Qin Wen has just died. The resurrected undead creatures are no different from before except for losing the will of the undead.

Looking at the countless undead in the field, Qin Wen secretly said, "As a player of the dark camp, you have made the last contribution to the dark camp."

This time, it is true that many players in the dark camp have completed Qin Wen. If it weren't for so many players, he would not have been able to gather so many corpses in a short time. In the end, it would be good to barely collect 2,000.

"Damn it! The boss of the autumn is powerful! I knew it wouldn't be like this!"

"This time it's awesome! Die the guy from the Bright Camp and knock down the Temple of Light!"

On the silent forum, it suddenly broke out. Qin Wen's hand instantly ignited the enthusiasm of countless dark camp players, and obtained nearly ten thousand undead in an instant. This method is horrible for the enemy, but for his own people, it is a final kill!

The players of the Bright Camp are not in the mood to refute at all now. Is this really a death? Seeing that the number of the Legion of the Dead was less than 100, and the destruction was in front of him, he didn't expect that the situation was completely reversed in the blink of an eye.

After the resurrection of the undead army, it did not stay at all and directly attacked the players beside them. Those dark camp players who thought they had escaped from death were killed by their original companions almost without any reaction time.

The same is true for the players of the Bright Camp. Attacks from all directions suddenly came. Looking up, there were enemies everywhere. They dared not continue to stay at all. Players who fled desperately and approached the door of the Temple of Light had no courage to come in at this time, and people kept running out.

For the fleeing player, Qin Wen does not chase at all. His main goal is still the statue of light. As long as he breaks the statue of light, everything is none of his business. Killing more players and killing fewer players is useless at all.

The great changes in the Temple of Light were also unexpected by the Cardinal. At this time, he just had a gloomy face and held the staff in his hand tightly. As long as he was still there, the dignity of the God of Light could not be trampled on unless he stepped on his body!

The bodies of the resurrected demon king and others had already rushed up and fought with several silver paladins, and a group of remote-range people were also constantly bombarding the statue of light.

Two fists are hard to beat the four hands. No matter how strong the cardinal and others are, they can't prevent it at all in the face of countless undead counterattacks, and the harsh system alarm sounded again.

Looking at the undead rushing up one after another, they cherish each other and the dragon's face are ugly. At this time, they have already left the battlefield and come to the direction near the door, and Qin Wen did not deliberately come to trouble them.

"What should I do now, go up or not?" They asked each other about the dragon's opinion.

or not? The dragon is also asking himself.

Logically, they should go, but what's the use of going?

Now the huge undead army has occupied the whole Temple of Light. Their attack target is the statue of light. They can't protect it at all. They can only kill all the way through the door.

It's just that Qin Wen is not a fool. If he doesn't take the initiative to make trouble, it doesn't mean that he won't fight back if he is attacked. Just look at Qin Wen's array, you will know that more than a thousand undead creatures are all at the end, and even the Golden Back Dragon King is here. It is clear that he is waiting for the players of the Bright Camp to attack.

If you want those more than a thousand powerful undead, the Bright Camp has to pay at least several times its number of people, and the player's level is also practiced. This kind of activity does not fail the first level, and it needs to be compensated by the guild. Is it worth doing so?

"No! I believe the cardinal can keep it!" Shenlong gritted his teeth and said, although doing so, he was bound to be scolded by the players of the Bright Camp, but in front of the actual interests, spitting is nothing. Which guild is not scolded, the guild has the interests of the guild, and the scattered people have the interests of the scattered people.

After getting Shenlong's answer, he was relieved to cherish each other. This villain, let Shenlong do it. He didn't want to do it. It was so horrible. He couldn't believe that such a big scene today was done by one person. He had never deal with Qin Wen before, but now, he finally saw I saw the demeanor of the first person in the dark camp.

For this battle, they have paid a lot of price. Many players have hung up several times. Although some have been resurrected by the priest, some of them have not been resurrected. If the death exceeds a certain period of time, they cannot be resurrected.

Sure enough, after Shenlong and others stopped attacking, the players of the Guangming camp, who were already full of anger, immediately scolded Shenlong and others on the forum. As the top guild of the Guangming camp, they watched others attack the Guangming Temple and did not go up to help.

Players in the dark camp are very interested in watching the infighting in the bright camp, while adding fuel to the flames.

However, in any case, Shenlong has made up his mind. If they don't go up, they can't do anything. It's better to rely on the cardinal. But to be honest, Shenlong doesn't believe that the cardinal can block thousands of undead legions.

No matter how powerful the cardinal is, he does not ignore the attack.

At this time, the state of the cardinal and others is indeed very embarrassed. Although they keep killing the players, more damage falls on them.

The first person who couldn't hold on was a bloody white bishop who was the first to hang up under countless attacks.

Qin Wen is not in the Temple of Light now, but retreats with Shenlong and others, so that he can avoid being found in the least, and he has the eyes of the dead. He doesn't need to be present at all. It's just that all the undead have given an order, that is, continuous attacks.

The player at the front falls down, and naturally there is a follow-down.

I don't know how long the attack has been. Many players have been numb when they hear the system alarm. Next to the cardinal, the player's bodies have been densely fallen to the ground and piled up. The bodies controlled by Qin Wen will not disappear, even if they are hanging. After it is dropped, it will take half an hour to refresh.

Hard work pays off. The defense value of the Statue of Light has been declining. At this time, it has dropped from 500,000 to 200,000.

And the number of Legions of the Dead is still as many as 2,000. As for the cardinals, it is even more miserable. There are no more twelve white bishops and twelve silver paladins left.

He is the only one who is struggling to support, because he takes time to replenish his blood volume from time to time. As a cardinal, his profession is naturally also a sage teacher, and the amount of treatment is also very terrible.

At this moment, there was a trace of movement in the east direction of Garun City. Through the report of his men, Shenlong soon knew what was going on.

"The supporters are coming! It's the cardinal of a nearby city!" Shenlong said with a happy face.

A cardinal can drag many undead like this, and another cardinal can definitely stabilize the situation. It's not that the cardinal is too strong, but that Qin Wen's undead is too weak.

Although the number of undead is large, most of them are transformed by players, and their strength cannot be compared with what he summons. If the strength can reach the skeleton of the dead or the commander of the horror knights, the cardinal has already died, and the Temple of Light is enough to be pushed down several times.

Unfortunately, with Qin Wen's current strength, it is completely impossible to summon thousands of undead creatures.

We cherished and breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, that's the end of the matter. Let's go in and finish it. By the way, let's see if we can find out the autumn of the night."

The players of the Light Camp have set out again. At this moment, the Temple of Light has become empty. All the undead, all the corpses, have reached the innermost light statue.

Qin Wen also felt a little nervous, and another cardinal came. There was not much time left for him. The original safe plan can only be started in advance. I hope it can be awesome!

As the players of the Light Camp entered the Temple of Light, Qin Wen only saw a trace of red light approaching quickly. When he took a closer look, he was indeed an old man in a red robe, who came to help him from next door.

However, because of the time emergency, only he came, even the White Coats and the rest of the guard knights did not come.

With the approach of the cardinal, the players in the Light camp gave way one after another and directly entered the Temple of Light.

"Friend, I'm coming! The dignity of the God of Light cannot be trampled on!"

The cardinal in the fierce battle suddenly heard this voice, looked up in shock, and immediately laughed, "Well done, let's clean up all these dark existences!"

This cardinal in good condition came to the statue of light in an instant. A sacred healing technique fell on the previous cardinal in an instant. Qin Wen saw the cardinal's blood volume climbing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

So, it's now!

Qin Wen's heart was secretly fierce. Under an order, all the undead piled up, whether it was close combat or long-range, they all rushed forward.

"Hmm, the trapped beast is still fighting! Struggling to death!" The new cardinal, with a cold hum, wave of the staff, a holy light fell, and killed an undead in an instant.

Hidden in the crowd of the bright camp, Qin Wen's last skill has been chanted.

When the two cardinals were killed, a syllable came out of Qin Wen's mouth.

"The corpse explodes!"

These two words are like a fuse. As soon as the words were spoken, the mountain-like corpses were ignited in an instant!

"Bum bang bang bang!"

The deafening explosion resounded through the whole Temple of Light in an instant!