Chapter 38 Garden of the Dead

Three people are waiting for the three people in the room.

After the cousin failed to connect with the communicator many times, the cousin couldn't sit still, "Did they trigger the battle plot?"

The glasses girl also connected several times, but failed. With a simple smile, she clicked on the team panel, "Oh, oh, oh, the blood strip jumped so fiercely..."

Mancao looked at the three-character ID that lit up in the friend list and connected it.

...Success.

A man's face appeared in the communicator, with a dark undead in the background, and he is more worrying than the ghoul around him.

The man seemed to have a deep hatred with the ghouls, holding his sword and constantly waving, and the gorgeous beam of skills lit up his and their faces.

"Mr. Knight, where are you in the undead now?"

The cousin was about to rush over and ask if her cousin was stealing a man, but she was hit by the lightning of the glasses lady...

The man didn't answer her, but kept repeating the slashing action, just like a bloody soldier in a war film, dragging several enemies to hell.

She tried to see something from the constantly changing background, but there were no iconic scenes around.

"Mr. Knight, I'm at the Undead, and now I'm in the palace." She said, and I don't know if the other party has heard it.

The other party did not answer her, but just waved by himself. I don't know whether he was exhausting his extra strength or venting his inner distress.

The stone gate made a loud noise. After firing a shot, the royal sister was protected by the knight and came in with Lori.

After quickly closing the stone door, the three people exhaled heavily.

The cousin immediately rushed over and covered the lower half of her face, as if her girl had been ruined by someone. "Quick! Tell me! Who is the man who flirts with you!"

The eyes stunned her with a lightning strike, and the black and straight sword went down to untie her state. The royal sister shot her on the wall. Lori stood in the distance and gave her blood... Repeat N times.

The cousin can only suffer the pain caused by repeated blows because she is unable to resist, and she is eager for the priest to stop "good intentions" with tears.

Mancao deeply understands the truth that life is worse than death, and also deeply understands why that guy likes to flirt with her.

The difference between flirting with a low-level cousin and flirting with a high-level comrade-in-arms is that her cousin is caught by her eagle, but her comrades-in-arms use her as a target.

My cousin has fallen in the corner and occasionally smokes twice, like a sheep horn wind, but most of the time she is in a state of corpse.

Mancao lowered his head and glanced at the knight who was still in the state of "chicken blood" in the communicator. He temporarily broke the connection and formed a circle with the four people to discuss major events.

The three of them have just been looking for someone who can ask for information around here. And the servants were gnawing at the corpses, the knights were fighting each other in a mess, and the maid stood aside and watched the knights being beheaded and hands beheaded. Just as they were about to come back, the knights suddenly attacked them as if they were crazy.

Even if there is a double gain state of priests and knights, many undead knights have given them ferocious damage, and their attacks have always been MISS. The three were forced to flee around in this maze-like place, almost surrounded by several ways, and finally escaped.

Mancao secretly glanced at several people around him and became uneasy. It's just the undead knight, which disrupts the rhythm of the three high-level players, so that they can only escape. So if the opponent disposes of their king casually, will they not even have time to escape?

She bowed her head guiltily, and she caused trouble to others again...

With the opening of the stone gate, the undead maid came in and conveyed the king's will with the goose bumpy, nightmare-like laughter.

The royal sister went to kick her cousin a few times. The devastated cousin trembled and climbed up against the wall. She was held straight by the royal sister and Hei Chang and went to the so-called undead garden with others.

Behind a stone door in the garden, the two sides of the path behind the door are neatly piled with skulls as the boundary, and the other side of the boundary is lined with countless skulls as vases with flowers that can't be named but emit purple light.

The king is sitting at the end of the garden, playing with the flower arrangement with someone's skull.

The stone door behind you closes after a sudden sound, just like the plot in a horror movie, which also brings you psychological pressure while forcing you to move forward.

But they are not here to act in horror films.

Mancao looked at the king, swallowed his saliva, and walked to him with all his body on guard, "Your Majesty."

The king focused on tearing the flower stem in his hand and did not look up. "Those presumptuous bastards will not appear again!"

He stopped to look at his work, frowned, casually smashed the skull with flowers, and changed a skull to insert flowers.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, if you don't have anything else..."

"Wait!" The king looked at the work that he didn't like, simply waved it to the ground and crushed it. Then he got up and came to the crowd, "I'm hungry!"

He stood a few steps away in front of her, and her heart was up to her throat. The person in front of her could slap her into hell as long as he patted the skull.

"Then we won't disturb Your Majesty's meal." With that, everyone turned around and almost got out of the door.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, like a magnet, sucking the cannon fodder "corpses" of the two elves to the direction of the king.

Other elf cannon fodder who turned around screamed one after another. They really came to pull hatred and shot arrows at the king without fear.

Mancao really doesn't want to look back. He doesn't know how to face the king of the undead.

Her arm was suddenly grabbed and pushed in the direction of Shimen, "Queen! Get out of here!"

The king lost a magic ball this way... She was hit to the ground by the limbs of the people around her.

She looked at the wreckage scattered on the ground and imagined what the owner of the wreckage looked like, but she was really not impressed.

It was an NPC who pulled her arm. Like other NPCs, he followed her quietly and pulled hatred or something in order to trigger the plot if necessary.

And the move to protect her is probably just a small arrangement of the copy plot.

It's like the dragon that took her to the castle of the dead, but it's just a casual setting by the creator.

She watched the people around her enter a state of battle one after another. Some were easily broken into several pieces by spells, some hurriedly dodged, and some were waved to the skulls of the flower arrangement on both sides, and rolled to one side with the skull.

There are countless chanting spells in my ears, and the brilliance of countless spells shines in front of me.

She also wants to join the battle.

I want to be a person who doesn't cause trouble to everyone.

" Summoning!"