There is no longer a Sakura player on the battlefield.

The undead seemed to have lost their target, and their originally ferocious and ferocious appearance gradually became calmer and became stunned.

The Skeleton Knight rode his horse and stood at the forefront of all the undead. His soul fire pulsed slightly. He first glanced toward the southwest, and then set his sights on White Bear City.

The breath of living things was attracting it, and its intuition told it that there were many living lives in the city ahead, but he subconsciously stopped, but the feeling of temptation became stronger and stronger until it overwhelmed him. everything.

The undead army became active again and advanced towards White Bear City.

Capture this kind of city.

Let more creatures join the undead army!

On the city wall, the defenders of White Bear City were standing ready. Anna casually summoned the light blue pyroblast fireball, preparing to attack as soon as the undead entered the attack range.

Su Nian, suspended in the sky, is also trying to establish contact with these undead.

It stands to reason that being a black dragon and the undead are somewhat related.

After all, the black dragon is despicable and cruel.

Occasionally, he will summon some undead as his followers, such as vampires and zombies.

But he failed in the end.

These undead souls are not separate individuals, they are a collective consciousness. This consciousness is so huge that even he finds it terrifying.

He has tried to communicate with this cluster consciousness, but the information fed back is only muddy resentment and hatred for living beings.

"Then...why does the undead horse riding in front look familiar?"

On the wall of White Bear City, a veteran under King Andreus suddenly spoke.

"This costume does look similar...but how could old Bob become an undead?"

"Oh my god..."

The undead army is getting closer and closer. There are already more than a dozen fireballs floating behind Anna, and she is ready to launch an attack.

Hitting closer can maximize the benefits of Pyroblast Fireball.

"Please wait first..."

A wounded veteran in ragged clothes and wrapped in gauze came out and stopped in front of Anna tremblingly.

Anna looked confused, not knowing what the human in front of her meant.

"That person...the undead is Bob, my good brother. I want to confirm again..."

The veteran gritted his teeth, his eyes showed grief, and he begged in a low voice:

"If he doesn't remember us anymore, it won't be too late for you to attack again..."

Anna blinked her big eyes when she heard this and said nothing, but she stopped guiding the Pyroblast Technique.

In fact, she was not optimistic about the veteran's naive thoughts.

You need to know about creatures like the undead.

Even if there is still a trace of memory from his life, it will gradually be distorted by the breath of the undead.

In the end, the undead will rely on his memory to find the people he was close to during his lifetime, and then brutally kill them.

This kind of thing has been widely documented on the mainland.

And it often appears in the works of bards.

It is a generally accepted common sense.

The veteran glanced at Anna gratefully, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

In his opinion, the other party is a noble mage. It is very valuable to be able to stop what he is doing for an ordinary soldier's words. His attitude must be in place.

After that, the veteran ran to the city wall, first waved towards the overwhelming army of undead, and then put his hands to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet and shouted loudly:

"Hey! Bob! Do you remember me? I'm Ludley! We grew up together!"

The sound carried far away on the wind, and the undead army continued to move unswervingly, turning a deaf ear.

Anna had expected this, and she raised the Pyroblast fireball in her hand again.

"Please wait a moment."

Feeling the hot breath behind him, the veteran turned around and begged.

His mobility is quite difficult.

Just turning around hurt the wound, and he grimaced in pain.

But he persisted.

"Bob!"

He turned his head and shouted again in the direction of the undead army.

"Don't come here again!"

"Go quickly! This is White Bear City, and it is the city we want to protect. We are not enemies!"

"Bob!"

A sound of "Bob" echoed in the desolate wilderness.

The Skeleton Knight was stunned.

Bob…

Are you calling him?

It feels so familiar...

But it's not so real anymore.

Fragments of memories appeared in the Skeleton Knight's mind.

As a child, he played wooden swordplay with a human cub named Ludley.

The man named Ludley was always beaten to tears by him, but he still fought and failed repeatedly and never tired of it.

In his youth, he fell in love with a girl and they fell in love with each other.

But the girl's father despised him as just an ordinary civilian.

Eventually the girl was married to a wealthy businessman.

In his prime, his fields were usurped by nobles.

In order to survive, he joined the army.

And he also met his childhood friend Ludley.

They experienced battles large and small and narrowly escaped death.

The most serious one was when a bandit's sword made a big gash in his stomach, and his intestines fell to the floor.

He still remembered that Ludley put his intestines back in while crying, and then carried him on his back for more than ten miles back to the barracks.

In middle age, he and Ludley became the king's bodyguard.

Gradually, they were rarely sent to the battlefield anymore, and their lives became leisurely.

Later... the war broke out again.

What they have to face is a group of strange enemies who lack even basic information.

at last……

he died.

Died in the jungle.

"Hiss...ho...bao..."

The Skeleton Knight wanted to say his name, but his vocal cords were completely rotten, making it extremely difficult to even make basic sounds.

He looked at the human being shouting at him on the city wall. His appearance gradually overlapped with that of his old friend in his memory. Then, the memory was directly erased by the aura of the undead.

He doesn't remember anything.

But he raised his hand, and all the undead stopped, less than two hundred meters away from White Bear City.

The Skeleton Knight took a deep look at the veterans on the city wall.

Then it led the undead army to change direction and advance toward the southwest, which is the direction of the Sakura player town.

The Skeleton Knight can feel it.

In that direction, there is something that all the undead under his command want.

World Square.

Akashi Akashi, who was waiting for death and resurrection, breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Anyway.

Fortunately, we are getting rid of those undead.

His resurrection time is now up to 48 minutes. During this period, he can also use invasion points to purchase some food and water in the system store to maintain basic physiological needs.

"Baga! Get away! Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Suddenly there was a howl of pain in the distance.

This voice sounded familiar, and Akashi Akashi came to his senses after thinking for a moment.

Isn't this the voice of Oda Tanikai?

But, the strange thing is.

It's been so long, why is Oda Tanai still in the World Plaza? Didn't he resurrect in time?

Or did he die again not long after he was resurrected?

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