Chapter 864 This NPC is too strong

The exact time when the Fran Undead Squad was established is no longer verifiable. They are a group of fans of a certain knight in the past. Because they admired the feat of that adult, they spontaneously organized themselves and wanted to imitate this action and build a fortress to monitor and guard against the abyss.

But it is very ridiculous and sad that just staring at that place has turned some members with less firm minds into lunatics with only killing and frenzy in their minds. So in fact, compared with the time fighting monsters, the Undead Squad spent more time dealing with internal affairs.

Amber is a member of the executioner who is responsible for cleaning up the internal affairs.

His greatsword is longer, but the left-hand knife used for combat skills is shorter.

One long and one short, both the strength and danger of weapons.

Therefore, Amber's dance posture should also be more graceful, which is an art that can make killing beautiful.

After bidding farewell to Heath, who was about to lose his mind, he walked out of the house and saw the fortress wall tower. Outside was a huge swamp. The rising green gas contained deadly poison. Unless it was a monster living in it, anyone who entered would be invaded by chronic poison.

Although the Undead Team had no shortage of detoxification supplies, the harsh environment was still daunting.

"Hi, An!"

A somewhat tired voice came from a distance. Amber looked up and saw a tall Undead Team member coming down the stairs a few seconds later. The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, but there was no blood for the monsters outside or the skeletons in the cemetery.

"Jeff and Rudy killed their mentor."

A gentle sentence made Amber's mind emerge with the scene of seeing the two for the first time.

The time in Lordran is still, and with the special physique of the Undead Team, life has lost its meaning here, but the liveliness and tenacity of the soul can determine survival or death from another aspect.

The killing mentioned at this moment refers to devouring.

He clearly remembered the determined look in the eyes of the two little guys when they asked to join the Undead Team because they admired the reputation of the Undead Team.

"You should rest."

Without responding to this topic, Amber said softly.

"I'm going, and I'll leave it to you next."

The man walked closer and closer, "The monitor once mentioned that if there is anyone who is most likely to take over his position, that person must be you, so don't get killed."

Amber was silent after hearing this, but the other party obviously didn't want to get any answers, and soon disappeared.

The task of ordinary Undead Team members is to guard and stand guard, and everyone has a fixed area.

The executioners are just the opposite.

They don't stay in one place for too long, but appear in front of those who have lost their minds and give them an end.

Amber did a good job in this matter.

It took nearly ten minutes for him to come to the place where he usually stayed and began to wait patiently.

Once he found a loss of control, he had to rush over as soon as possible.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of noise woke Amber up, and his eyes that were originally closed slowly opened and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was a slope. The undead team member who was in charge of guarding the brazier was fighting with a guy wearing only crotch pants. He was holding two scimitars and was extremely agile. Every time he swung, he could bring a splash of blood. From time to time, he would release spells such as fireballs through the red glove on his left hand.

Is it finally here?

Yearning for the ashes of fire.

But in this way, why does it look so much like the fourth disaster?

Could it be

Amber stood up from the ground and walked slowly over there.

In an unknown parallel time and space, in a country similar to Blue Star, a famous game UP host was broadcasting a very retro game.

"Dear audience, soul travel is known for its difficulty, and with the continuous update of technology, some of the classics at the time were reset, and they are still enough to beat many of our current games."

The live broadcast interface is showing the scene of the Fran Fortress from a first-person perspective. The squirming slug monsters and various harsh environments make the audience feel sick and horrified, but there is an urge to continue watching.

What's more, the host's skills are really good.

Not everyone can use two scimitars to this extent in a holographic simulation environment.

"These monsters have been added with intelligent AI, and they will respond according to different scenarios, so don't be greedy in battle. Only when you ensure your own safety can you kill the enemy and survive to the end."

The soft and pleasant voice of the host formed a sharp contrast with the bloody killing in the picture, which really hit the quirks of some people.

"Xiao Man is so high! The Fran cesspool is too disgusting, let's push it to the next map!"

"No matter how many times, Xiao Man's dance is so elegant, look at this skillful tumbling"

"Who knows why Xiao Man doesn't use female characters?"

"Is the upstairs new? Speaking of this, I have to mention it"

The topic quickly shifted from the game itself to other strange places.

The host called Xiao Man has long been accustomed to the unruliness of his fans, so he didn't care and continued to kill with ease.

As a hardcore internet addict who specializes in challenging difficult games, for her, the pleasure of defeating a powerful enemy is stronger than anything else.

The Fran Undead Squad is very strong, but for her who can walk to the door of the BOSS room with her eyes closed, she is not afraid at all.

Looking at the last two enemies, Xiaoman recovered a little and finished them off in one go.

However, something very strange happened.

The two members of the Undead Squad suddenly put back their swords and retreated a little.

"Don't fight anymore?"

Xiaoman, who encountered this situation for the first time, thought that she had triggered some hidden mechanism, so she didn't care and drew her sword to continue chopping.

But at this moment, there was a clear sound of footsteps in her ears.

Now that holographic simulation technology has been very developed, the game cabin directly connected to the nerves can allow players to feel the scenes in the game very realistically.

Just like at this moment.

Turning her head, she saw an ordinary-looking member of the Fran Undead Squad walking step by step.

With each approach, a creepy sense of crisis appeared in Xiaoman's heart, making her scalp numb and her hair stand up.

How could this happen!

Even the so-called Abyss Watcher couldn't have such a sense of oppression!

"Do you want to dance too? Are you worthy of dancing!?"

The cold words rang out, followed by a flash of cold light.

Xiaoman, who was known for her reaction speed, was pierced through the throat before she could react. Her body turned into a light spot and dissipated in the air.