The World of Evil God game

The closest transfer station to the Land of Steam.

It's still the classic shadow hall style, and the receptionists are still those shadow people.

But the flow of people going to the Land of Steam in the past two days has been countless times greater than before.

and

Witch Anne arrived here smoothly, stretched out her hands, and felt that a beautiful new life was waving to her.

And she was followed by the great magicians of the Meteor World.

Moreover, the Meteor World mages participating in the competition this time are not only professors, but also many students who play games and skip classes all day long. It is shocking. Students who skip classes may bring glory to the school in the near future!

The mages occupied a corner of the station. They heard that the Carpenters Association, led by the Puppet God, had arrived in the Kingdom of Steam first and was discussing various tactics for this Sunday's game.

"Hey, keep it with me. When the time comes, I will put my hands on my head and imagine it for you! The dean knows my skills. We have been friends for so many years, and you still don't believe me?"

Annie had just slapped her breasts loudly, fully demonstrating her steel figure, but her words suddenly stopped midway because Annie saw another witch.

"Ah! Chrissy!"

The number of witches is small, and many of them know each other. The little witch named Chris looks even younger than Anne. She wears a big magic hat, and the witch's robe is dragged on the ground. Under the fluffy flaxen hair is a pair of dark circles under his eyes, as if he had stayed up too late.

"Well, Annie?" Chris also saw Annie, and they met at this station. Then she looked at the group of magicians around her, and then thought about how this is the last stop to the Kingdom of Steam, so why are the witches here? When we gather together, it is self-evident.

Dean: "."

Professor Linnier: "It seems that the dean is not the only genius, but there are other geniuses."

Professor Harley: "What a fool? Then isn't this going to be a witch's imagination competition?"

Professor Taylor: "Don't panic, everyone. It's just a little witch. I'll prepare a sleepy black tea later, add a lollipop to poison her and make her fall asleep. We will win."

Annie: "Chris, are you hired?" Her tone was a little uncertain, but Chris nodded, and then silently pointed to the car behind her.

The professors all looked over and saw a group of undead people coming down from the carriage and shaking their heads.

The undead under the Pale Scourge!

The first was the big lich at the front. This big lich, who looked like Kel'Thuzad, got off the car right after Chris. As soon as he entered the rest area of ​​the platform, he couldn't hold back anymore and let out a soul scream!

The security personnel at the station and the shadow people thought that this group of undead were going to cause trouble, but after the big lich howled and frightened a large number of passengers, he knelt on the ground first, and the old bones made a crisp sound:

"My grass is broken again! Come on, two skeletons can help me connect the bones!"

The bones of the Arch Lich's body were creaking, and the undead people behind him also gathered around in panic. While helping the Arch Lich to set his bones, the Arch Lich was still cursing:

"CTMD has really had enough! It took a lot of effort to get here, but these incompetent things are actually attacking offline, and they are the killer move!"

"After going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, I finally reached the competition venue with great difficulty! What a sin!"

"You're right, they actually used purification and holy light to attack us. I'm not telling you. Isn't this the Sixth Age? How come there really are paladins appearing! I thought it was just a horror story heard by the little skeleton. !”

"Paladin, right? I heard it when I was a kid, saying that if the little skeletons don't take good care of the vegetables in the soil, a righteous paladin will appear with a war hammer, smash our heads into eighteen pieces, and paint them with a brush. 100-level proficiency in the Holy Light Technique.”

"Haha, come to think of it, I was really crippled before. I thought that only the undead would attack each other with Holy Light. I didn't expect that there really were paladins."

The conversation between these undead people was a bit bizarre.

The old professor and magic apprentices, nearly a hundred people, all looked at each other in confusion.

Professor Linnier thought he heard wrongly and muttered: "Can the undead use holy light? Is that contrary to what I'm saying?"

"That's right!"

The big lich suddenly approached, looked at Professor Linnier with two empty bird's nests filled with soul fire, and then raised his hand in front of him:

"Blessing of Holy Light!"

The genuine power of Holy Light immediately covered Professor Linnier's body, and the old professor almost pulled out his beard!

"What, it's really the Holy Light Technique! No, I know there are people who are friendly to the Holy Light in the world, but aren't you a lich?"

"Why have I never heard of the undead using holy light? Aren't you defeated by this thing?"

The Archlich waved his hand: "You are still a human race, why are you so stubborn and rigid in your thinking? You are really ill-informed. How many versions are you behind? And you think that the undead tribe directly under our Pale God are the same as those garbage grave soldiers. Level?”

"Have you been to our world?"

Professor Linnier was a little confused: "I haven't been there before, because I heard that the undead are quite exclusive."

Archlich: "The undead are indeed xenophobic, but the undead in each place are different. Just like various races in different worlds, their personalities are also different. We are originally living beings and become what we become after death. Yes, of course different personalities will emerge according to different social environments!”

"Since you have never been to the Pale World, I will let you have a long experience!"

"As we all know, the undead are a race that is afraid of purification. They themselves represent attributes such as plague, ominousness, decay, corruption, darkness, and desolation. But you must also know that the gods worshiped by the undead are not just the Pale God."

"The Pale God hardly spreads his faith in the world of flesh and blood, so you don't know much about him."

"If you think about it carefully, when the undead tribe fights among themselves, they use all kinds of rotten smells, flies, ground thorns, and dirty magic. Anyway, they eat raw food with all kinds of uncleanness. A recipe for serious illness.”

"But think about it again, this kind of thing, the undead itself is a rotten thing. Using rotten magic to hit the rotten bones will be effective?"

"So, later on, in order to more effectively fight against hostile forces and seize territory, we developed the Holy Light Technique!"

"Hey! The damage caused by the Holy Light is much greater than the damage caused by the Immortal Spell. If you see a skeleton, you will be stunned. Then use the Holy Light Cannon as hard as you can. Every hit will make no sound!"

"Coupled with the purification technique, it's twice as useful!"

Not only Professor Linnier, but all magic professors and magic apprentices were shocked.

After overcoming one's own racial weakness, oh my god, isn't this invincible?

The big lich was still vomiting bitterness: "So, it is a good thing to participate in the competition in the Kingdom of Steam this time. We also brought the local specialties of the Pale World. No, there is a lot of people over there. A truckload of fresh vegetables!”

"Why do you think there are fresh vegetables in the world of the undead? Are you stupid? Isn't bone meal a good fertilizer? Don't worry, it's all natural and pollution-free. The air in our world is fresh. There is no barren land at all. Everyone is It’s fertilizer!”

"Oh, I'm off topic! Anyway, we encountered several attacks on the way here. It's so fucking stupid! Even the legendary profession of Paladin was brought out, and it came up with a Holy Light Cannon! If we hadn't been the same Specialize in the Holy Light Technique and be a little better than him, otherwise you will be beaten into pieces by him!"

"Fortunately, we have better skills! Damn, my spine was hit by him, and it's still hurting now!"