Chapter 802

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
"Someone is coming?" Sean and others were stunned.

Others haven't found it yet, but the old Lich has found it one step ahead of time, which naturally humiliates the strong.

"Well, there are still a lot of people." The old Lich Jie smiled strangely, "twenty life characteristics... Oh, individual strength is very strong. Good material. It seems that if handled well, at least several black warriors can be made The other party seems to be coming towards us. "

As for the undead, with the help of the real eye, Sean can easily distinguish the specific level strength. However, Sean really didn't understand the professional knowledge of making undead slaves, but fortunately there was a professional academic magician who had a wide range of knowledge.

"The birth of undead creatures, whether artificially made or naturally formed, is based on the strength before death. However, when forming undead creatures, the strength decreases, which is an inevitable stage." Cecilia saw the doubts of the people, and then opened her mouth to explain, "but compared with the former, the strength of the latter will decline very low. But... "At this point, Cecilia glanced at the old lich, but saw that the latter revealed that kind of approval and motioned her to continue, so Cecilia spoke again:" but the skilled necromancer can avoid the excessive decline of this strength to the greatest extent, The Lich... Can almost perfectly preserve the strength of the artificial undead, especially those powerful lichs. They can even achieve no decline in strength. "

"Please call me him, not it." The old Lich laughed again.

"Then according to this standard, those enemies have the strength of the silver realm?" Rorty cabas asked.

"Well, at least it's lower silver." Cecilia nodded, "but it doesn't rule out the possibility of silver. Even the Lich can't guarantee that he can make it 100% perfect without any loss. "

"I can." There was some pride in the old Lich's tone.

But at this time, no one was willing to pay attention to him, and everyone looked at the corridor.

They have understood that the reason why they didn't feel someone close was not because they lost their vigilance, but because the enemy was too far away from them, so they didn't find it. The reason why the old Lich can find those enemies, in addition to his strength is much stronger than others, what is more important is that he obviously has a set of detection techniques unique to the undead.

Life detection.

This is also the basic detection method for all undead creatures.

"There is nothing to avoid here. If we go out now, we will certainly meet them face to face. Although it is not very troublesome for each other to solve, it is not conducive to our next plan." As Sean spoke, he glanced around the central hall. "Let's hide in the shadow corner first. These guys have such an obvious purpose that they shouldn't come here to search, so let's find out their purpose before we start."

Other people have no objection to Sean's proposal, and the shadow area of the central hall is not small. It's not difficult for them to hold their breath. The only trouble is Hitler and Shina, because the former is the saint of the Church of life. The exuberant breath of life on her is a mouth watering delicious meal in the words of the old Lich. As for the latter, it is difficult to hide from each other's perception because her strength is similar to that of her opponent.

But Sean also has a way to solve these problems.

That is to arrange Hitler and Shina to stand together with the old Lich. With the strength of the old Lich and the breath of the dead on their body, they can well cover the breath of these two people. Even if the necromancer who is also proficient in life detection techniques comes, it is difficult to perceive the two people protected by the breath of the old Lich.

Before long, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Judging from the sound, there are only about 18 or 19 people.

The ability of hearing and debating like this is familiar to demons like Harding and dark elves like roticabas. After all, it is also a skill urgently needed to master in the underground world. But the old Lich had said that there were twenty enemies before, but now they didn't hear the footsteps of twenty people, which was actually a blow to the two arrogant people.

"The body here is gone!" Some of the visitors exclaimed.

"It may have been cleaned up with those in the previous corridor." Someone replied, "didn't the boss say that we should clean up the ruins as soon as possible Maybe those guys have started. "

"But there's no reason not to get rid of the blood after cleaning." It seems to be the voice of the first person who spoke before, "even those... Those... Who dare to deal with the corpses, there is no reason not to erase the blood. We've been working here for so many days, and we haven't seen anyone come in to clean up, and... The bodies on the other side of the square haven't been disposed of yet. "

Obviously, this person originally wanted to say words such as broken corpses, but he may feel disgusting and difficult to speak, but he didn't say it in the end.

But his words still let Sean and others know a big message, that is, the outbreak of the battle is obviously not just in one place. At least it didn't break out here in the central hall. It's likely that Mann took advantage of these people to attack the Golden Knight with others from the rear. The first battlefield should break out in the square.

"Don't talk so much. Maybe others want to dispose of the corpses inside and then dispose of them outside? We'd better hurry and carry the puppet away. " Someone spoke again. His voice was obviously more impatient. "I thought it was dirty work, so I threw it to us newcomers. Now it seems that someone's work is dirtier than ours. If you don't want to do that kind of work, let's move the last mechanism wreckage quickly. Lord Ronalds is still waiting to study it. "

Then there was a rush of footsteps.

Obviously, no one wants to stay in this site for too long.

Then after a short meeting, there came the hard breathing of these people. It was obvious that they had begun to carry the puppet remains of the Golden Knight. But the wreckage was probably heavier than they thought, so their voices sounded very hard.

Seeing that there might be no new intelligence to eavesdrop, Sean finally emerged from the shadow. But his appearance immediately frightened many people. However, it was clear that Sean was the only one, and his clothes were a little ragged and dirty. It was obvious that after a hard struggle, many people's vigilance was obviously much lighter.

Probably, it was recalled that when they first surrendered, they were no better than Sean.

"Can I help you? Brother. " Sean greeted them warmly and familiar, and walked to the ten people at the same time.

Sean doesn't have the special ability of listening and position discrimination like Rorty cabas and HARTING, so it's hard for him to tell how many people there are if the footsteps are too messy. But after revealing his figure, Sean naturally began to look up, only to find that there were only 19 people here. He didn't think that the old Lich would fool them. After all, compared with the detection means, the undead really had no choice but to do more than normal humans, so there was only one answer.

That is, someone is secretly protecting or tracking and monitoring these people.

"Brother, why are you alone?" Someone responded to Sean's greeting method - this is a conventional greeting method popular among mercenaries. Sean is glad that he has really been a mercenary, so he still seems to be able to get along a lot, "where's your teammate?"

"Don't mention it. They all ran away and left me to work here alone." Sean looked helpless and depressed. "I just moved out the bodies here. You came before I could clean the blood."

"I'll tell you." Someone said with a smile, "who have you offended? How can you do such dirty work alone? I thought it was bad enough for us to carry these things. "

"Well, I offended Lord red haired Kerry." Sean is naturally clear about several capable generals under Mann. At this time, just give a name, but it won't be seen through, "let me give you a hand?"

"Well, it's too heavy." Someone laughed again, and then quickly leaned down a little to make a place for Sean to help, "but you can't expect us to clean those bodies for you later. We can't do this job."

The others laughed.

Obviously, even those who are used to fighting scenes are not willing to face the situation of those bodies.

In fact, the means by which the broken dragon killer man kills the enemy is really cruel and bloody. At the beginning of the game, many players hostile to Mann were torn alive because they couldn't accept such cruel and bloody scenes, so that there was a line of super red characters in the battle strategy of Mann on the Forum: please remember to turn off the real mode and bloody mode before fighting with Mann, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.

"How can I, but there is selfishness." When Sean helped these people lift the wreckage of the Golden Knight, an idea suddenly appeared in his heart. At the same time, he also made a gesture secretly. This gesture can only be seen by Rorty kabas and HARTING, but it is enough, because Sean knew that they must be able to understand what he meant, "I just thought... Can you say something nice for me, "Keep me?"

"Do you want to change the door?" Someone said in surprise, "it's not impossible..."