My undead brother is a bit too much

Chapter 684

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the corpses lying on the ground stood up!
Everyone was stunned!

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

At a glance, there are densely packed figures, conservatively estimated, at least more than [-], most of which are the corpses of players from the dark camp.

The other part came from the undead creature that Qin Wen had just died. The resurrected undead creature was the same as before except for the loss of the will of the undead.

Looking at the countless undead in the field, Qin Wen secretly said: "As players of the dark camp, you have made the final contribution to the dark camp."

This time, it was indeed many players from the dark camp that made Qin Wen happy. If it weren't for so many players, he would not have been able to gather so many corpses in a short period of time. In the end, he could barely get together two thousand, which is not bad.

"Damn! Boss Zhiqiu is mighty! I knew I wouldn't just let it go!"

"This time it's awesome! Kill the guys from the Light camp and tear down the Temple of Light!"

On the silent forum, an explosion suddenly broke out. Qin Wen's move instantly ignited the enthusiasm of countless players from the dark camp, and gained nearly ten thousand undead in an instant. This method is terrifying for the enemy, but for his own people. Said, that is lore!

The players in the light camp don't even bother to refute it now. Is this really a death plan?Seeing that the number of the undead army is less than one hundred, and the destruction is in sight, they did not expect the situation to be completely reversed in the blink of an eye.

After the army of undead was resurrected, they didn't stop at all, and directly attacked the players around them. Those players from the dark faction 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 light camp. Attacks from all directions came suddenly. Looking up, there were enemies everywhere. They didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled outside desperately. The players who were close to the entrance of the temple of light didn't have the courage to come in at this time. I saw people running out constantly.

As for the fleeing players, Qin Wen did not pursue them at all. His main target was still the Idol of Light. As long as the Idol of Light was broken, it would be none of his business. Killing a few more players, and killing a few fewer players, is not at all. to no avail.

The great changes in the Temple of Light were also beyond the expectations of the Cardinal. At this time, he was only sullen, holding the staff tightly in his hand. As long as he was still there, the dignity of the God of Light would be Not to be trampled on, except over his dead body!

The corpses of the revived Demon King and others had already pounced on them at this time, fighting with a few silver paladins, and a group of long-distance bombarded the statue of light continuously.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. No matter how powerful the cardinal and the others are, facing the counterattack of countless undead, they will not be able to defend themselves at all. The piercing system alarm sounded again.

Looking at the undead rushing up one after another, Xiangxi and Shenlong both looked very ugly. At this time, they had already left the battlefield and came to the direction near the door, and Qin Wen didn't deliberately come to trouble them.

"What should we do now, go up or not?" Xiangxi asked Shenlong for his opinion.

Up, or not up?Shenlong is also asking himself.

Logically speaking, they should go, but what's the use of doing it?

Now the huge undead army has occupied the entire Temple of Light. Their attack target is the statue of Light. They have no way to protect it. They can only fight in from the door.

It's just that Qin Wen is not a fool. If he doesn't come to take the initiative to make trouble, it doesn't mean he won't fight back if he is attacked. You can tell by looking at Qin Wen's formation. More than 1000 undead creatures are placed at the end in unison. The Dragon King is also here, clearly waiting for the players from the light camp to attack.

If you want those more than 1000 powerful undead, the light camp must pay at least several times the number of people, and the player's level is also trained. If you don't fail a level in this kind of activity, you need to be compensated by the guild. Is it worth it?
"No more! I believe the cardinal can hold it!" Shenlong gritted his teeth and said, although if he did so, he would definitely be spat at by players from the light camp, but in the face of actual interests, what swearing is nothing, which guild Those who are not scolded, the guild has the interests of the guild, and the casual people have the interests of the casual people.

After receiving Shenlong's answer, Xiangxi was also relieved. This villain, let Shenlong do it. He doesn't want to do it anymore. It's too scary overnight. He couldn't believe that such a big scene today turned out to be He did it alone. He had never dealt with Qin Wen before, but now, he finally saw the demeanor of No.1 in the dark camp.

For this battle, they have already paid a considerable price. Many players have died several times. Although some of them were revived by the priest, some of them failed to be revived.

Sure enough, after Shenlong and the others stopped attacking, the already suffocated Guangming camp players immediately scolded Shenlong and the others on the forum. Go up and help.

The players in the dark camp watched with great interest the infighting in the light camp, while fueling the flames.

But no matter what, Shenlong has already made up his mind. If they don't go up, they can't do anything. It's better to pin their hopes on the cardinal, but to be honest, Shenlong doesn't believe it either. Thousands of undead legions.

No matter how powerful the cardinal is, he doesn't ignore attacks.

At this time, the state of the cardinal and the others was indeed in a very embarrassing state, stretched to the left and right. Although they kept killing the players who rushed up, more damage fell on them.

The first one who couldn't hold on was a white-clothed bishop who was already bloodless. Under countless attacks, he died first.

Qin Wen is not in the Temple of Light now, but retreated with Shenlong and others, so that he can minimize being discovered, and with the eyes of the undead, he does not need to be present at all, it is just an order from all the undead One order, that is to keep attacking.

The player at the front fell, and naturally the ones behind followed.

I don't know how long the attack has been. Many players have become numb to the system alarm. Beside the cardinal, the corpses of the players have fallen to the ground in a dense pile. They were controlled by Qin Wen. Corpses will not disappear, even after hanging up, it will take half an hour to be refreshed.

The hard work paid off, and the defense value of the statue of light has been declining. At this time, it has dropped from 50 to 20.

And the number of the undead army is still as many as two thousand. As for the cardinal, it is even more miserable. There are no twelve white bishops and twelve silver paladins left.

He was the only one struggling to support himself, because he took the time to replenish his blood from time to time. As a cardinal, his occupation was naturally a holy word teacher, and his healing capacity was also terrifying.

And at this moment, there was a movement from the east of Garen City. Through the reports of his subordinates, Shenlong soon knew what was going on.

"A supporter is here! It's a cardinal from a nearby city!" Shenlong said with joy.

A single cardinal can drag many undead into such a state, 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.

Because although there are many undead, most of them are transformed by players, and their strength cannot be compared with those summoned by him. If the strength can reach that of the undead or the leader of the terrifying knight, then the cardinal has already died. And the Temple of Light is enough to be knocked down several times.

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

Xiangxi let out a long sigh of relief: "Okay, this is the end of the matter, let's go in and finish it up, and see if we can find out overnight."

The players from the light camp moved out again. At this moment, the temple of light has become empty. All the undead and all the corpses have reached the innermost statue of light.

Qin Wen's heart tightened slightly, and another cardinal came. Time is running out for him, and the plan that was originally safe can only be started in advance, and I hope it will work!
As the players from the light faction entered the Temple of Light, Qin Wen only saw a ray of red light approaching quickly. Looking carefully, it turned out to be an old man in a red robe, who came from the next door to become a god to help.

However, due to the urgency of time, only he came, not even the bishop in white and the rest of the guard knights.

As the cardinal approached, all the players in the light camp gave way one after another, allowing him to enter the temple of light.

"Old friend, here I come! The dignity of the God of Light cannot be trampled upon!"

The cardinal, who was in the middle of the fierce battle, suddenly heard this voice, raised his head in astonishment, and immediately laughed, "Good job, let's clean up all these dark existences!"

The cardinal, who was in good condition, came to the statue of light in an instant, and a holy healing technique fell on the cardinal in an instant. Qin Wen saw the blood volume of the cardinal, which was visible to the naked eye, quickly. rising.

Well, now is the time!

Qin Wen secretly felt ruthless in his heart, and with an order, all the undead piled up, whether it was melee or long-distance, they all rushed forward.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting! Struggling to die!" The new cardinal snorted coldly, waved his staff, and a holy light descended, instantly killing a group of undead.

Hidden among the crowd of the light camp, Qin Wen's last skill has already been chanted.

When the two cardinals were fighting vigorously, a syllable came out of Qin Wen's mouth in a low voice.

"Blast!"

These two words are like a fuse. As soon as the words are spoken, the piles of corpses are instantly ignited!
"Bang bang bang bang!"

The deafening explosion sound instantly resounded throughout the Temple of Light!

(End of this chapter)