Creating a Virtual World

Dead silent, barren.

General Atlan rode on a war horse to the legendary doomsday plane. On his face was a smell of corpse that made him want to vomit.

His years of military service has made him used to this kind of corpse smell, but what about the enemy?

General Atlan looked at the entire plain battlefield, nothing but the body ... only a solitary towering wall in the distance.

He thought that this desolate plane would be filled with monsters such as Zerg, Abyss, and Chaos. The members of the church in Marshal Amt's team had already brought a lot.

But there seems to be nothing in this plane. In addition to the corpses, there are only corpses, and there is a group of bouncing and lovely saviors.

Oh no!

的 The war horse riding by General Atlan suddenly became extremely disturbed. There was a weird magic on the ground, and the whole ground trembled slightly.

大 "Master ... adult ... corpse ... moved!"

"Dead Army?"

General Atlan looked at the corpses of soldiers lying on the battlefield in the distance. They supported their bodies with broken weapons and stood up slowly in the barren land. Some corpses even stood back in a posture that violated gravity Get up.

He stared closely at a living corpse in heavy armor, and the head of the corpse soldier turned to General Atlan, and the corpse soldier once again raised his sword in a near-slow motion to point at Atlan General, the scarlet soul fire was burning in its pupils in the next second.

"The whole army is ready for battle!" General Atlan immediately issued an order, and the soldiers in the front row of the army held up their shields to stand in front of General Atlan.

"Bowman! Mage Squad!"

When the general issued orders in order to entangle with the army of corpses in the form of position battles.

I suddenly dropped a three-meter-long oval bomb from the sky. .

"It's an alchemy bomb called a quantum bomb! Let your soldiers close their eyes! Hurry!" The Rider's reminder sounded in front of General Atlan.

But it's too late ... this quantum bomb accurately penetrated the densest position of the revived dead corpse soldier, and the hot flash accompanied by the sound of explosion bloomed on the battlefield.

General Atlan only felt his eyes sting ...

"What is that! The enemy's weapon?" General Atlan asked loudly.

"The advanced skills of the profession called Gunners in the Holy Spirit." The Cavaliers replied aloud.

"Holy Spirit?"

Atlan opened his eyes forcibly, but found thirteen more quantum bombs on the battlefield.

"Damn it!" General Atlan felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by these bombs, but it was not over yet ... the temperature of the entire battlefield had suddenly dropped, and several battlefields in the distance had fallen into extremely cold storms and deep Among the purple black holes.

"They are really not merciful at all!" The Cavaliers shouted again.

"What is it then?"

"Extreme ice feast and annihilation of the black hole! Elemental Master's advanced skills!"

General Atlan did not hear what the Cavalier was saying at all, because a roar like a tiger had been heard on the other side of the battlefield.

Magic ... In Atlan's view, a tiger made up of only magic powers slaughtered on the battlefield.

"The tiger shook the ground, I remember this trick!" Said the Cavaliers again.

"I know the power of these Holy Spirits! But can their battles be a little organized!"

General Atlan raised his volume and shouted to the knight knight loudly. Now the environment on the battlefield has completely turned into a pot of porridge, and various skills and special effects fly around the battlefield.

的 The positional battles envisioned by General Atlan have become chaotic street fights, or simply wars of fighting each other with magic.

让 "Get off! Get off! You NPCs are blocking me!"

将 When General Atlan's question was first asked, a vehicle with a drill bit fell from the sky like a tractor, making a chug sound and drove towards the distant battlefield.

的 The appearance of this car also caused Marshal Atlan to manage to form a team ... without attacking.

"That car is a frost driller, a thing called a magic wizard profession, and the Holy Spirit fights alone, and only a small number of people will team up." The gun knight continued to help General Atlan's science With the habits of the Holy Spirit.

"Why are these NPCs blocking the way, can you please?"

General Atlan heard another dull sound coming from behind him. He looked back and almost pulled out the sword in his hand and chopped the Holy Spirit.

In fact, some soldiers could not help but do this, but he did not hit.

A demon ... a demon with a height of two meters.

"Devil! Why is there a demon here!" General Atlan shouted out inconceivably, but his preparation for swinging the sword was blocked by the gun knight.

"That was an avenger, a branch of the profession chosen by the priests in the Holy Spirit. I also inquired about this profession. Although they said that they gave the body and mind to the devil ... but ... how to explain it." how to explain.

But the Avengers player with the river figure ID on his head glanced at General Atlan's over-performance.

"You look bald because of the pressure ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ It looks like you are breastfeeding." He kindly released a slow cure to the general.

Under the gaze of the general's disintegration, the devil used a sharp claw to give him a magic point filled with the scent of light on his head.

Then he felt the baptism of the Holy Light.

After releasing his healing skills, the Avengers player ran towards the distant battlefield without looking back.

"I still suggest your soldiers make way for the Holy Spirit," said the Knight Rider, glancing at the Holy Spirit that emerged from the cracks in time and space.

那 "What shall we do with the soldiers?" General Atlan asked inexplicably.

"The towering spirit tells us that we just need to hold here and give the Holy Spirit certain backing. If necessary, you can sell some potions to those Holy Spirits, and if you take the magic stone as a reward, you can entrust those Holy Spirits to do some tasks."

The Sword Knight began to teach General Atlan how to make an NPC in the copy.

这种 "This situation applies to the loss of your soldiers in this doomsday plane," the Gun Knight said.

"Do you believe in these unknown saviors?"

General Atlan listened to the description of the Gun Rider as if he were talking about laying down his arms and waiting for victory to come.

But those living corpses are not ordinary undead. They eat the Holy Spirit's powerful skills and do not bring them down.

"I don't stop you if you intend to participate in this scuffle. Your Majesty the King gave me an order to keep the tower of trials, not to attack. As for the decision of your dark country, it has nothing to do with us."

The rifle knight pointed to the battlefield where various explosions, frost and hurricanes were intertwined.