T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Only a few illuminating orbs were released, and the fleeing soldiers crowded into the mage formation, causing chaos in the ensuing commotion.

In the dim light, the chain reaction of corpse explosions continued.

"Don't panic!"

"Squad leader, keep your soldiers calm. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"

"Have the mage cast the Great Sound and Tranquility spells."

Oleksandr calmly directed the operation, attempting to maintain the situation.

He was well aware that his opponents were making the most of the chaos.

Legion-level coordination can ruthlessly crush ants trying to stop a chariot.

However, his weaknesses are also obvious.

When a group of countless people is formed, their emotions are amplified.

Once the situation gets out of control, it will be an unstoppable rout.

The corresponding battle tactics have already been written down, as long as the mage can unleash the matching two spells, "Sound of Power" and "Calmness".

"Why haven't they been released yet?"

The deafening explosion explained his question.

In the darkness, death is spreading.

The initial chaos caused by the corpse explosions triggered a stampede at night, with countless people rushing around in panic, colliding with each other, and becoming mangled flesh under the hooves of warhorses.

The putrid pus had a corrosive effect, eroding through the armor.

Many soldiers, while marching, suffered holes in their boots and fell in excruciating pain.

"A necromancer has been found! Locate that evil spirit!"

Players were truly terrified.

Oleksandr is still trying his best.

Even in complete darkness with limited visibility, he was still able to piece together the entire battlefield using the limited information available.

Oleksandr gritted his teeth: "You, you, you, don't worry about me. Focus all your efforts on finding him. This is their trump card."

"Once the necromancer is killed, all their plans will be in vain!"

As the most elite high-ranking mages near the military camp, they were only responsible for Oleksandr's safety, and hesitated upon receiving the order.

"This concerns Peria's glory, go!"

"Yes!"

The prison guard was like a sharp knife, stabbing out at the most opportune moment.

With exquisite precision, the moment the legion stabilized, it brought them utter chaos.

The players could see it very clearly.

He and Wei Shen lay in ambush, waiting for the cavalry that Jiang Heyi had anticipated.

Using a high-level spirit to control and instantly kill cavalry captain Polul, who was just an ordinary person.

The process was quick and painless.

The anomaly that occurred at the front of the group went unnoticed by the others in the darkness.

Using Peria's men, they cut Peria's army in half.

All in one go.

"Corruption nuclear explosion."

Seeing the immense power of the prison guard's corpse explosion, Wei Shen was puzzled.

Why is my own corpse explosion so small? Compared to the others... it's even kind of cute.

"Evil spirit, die!"

Sensing the impending killing intent, the jailer grabbed the skeleton guard beside him and used him as a shield.

The spirit controlled and captured the spirit of a mage who had just been annihilated in a corpse explosion not far away.

The Necromancer's Staff grants the skill [Echoes of Vengeance], which is now active.

When a spirit-like creation dissipates, the last spell used before it dissipated will be repeated.

The mage just cast a very high-level area-of-effect shield spell.

Instantly, the bodies of both the jailer and Wei Shen began to glow with fluorescent light.

The magical orb that fell from the sky slammed heavily onto the two bodies, but only caused ripples before being gradually dissipated by Peria's lifelong learning.

His smooth and fluid movements left many players in awe.

"Holy crap, necromancers can be this skilled!"

Jiang Heyi's message popped up.

"Get out of bed and get to work."

He has clearly returned to the main battlefield and has a clear understanding of the situation.

Three shadow warriors, who had been lying in the shadows for a long time, received the activation command, and their mysterious figures emerged from the chaotic battlefield.

Not far away, in the central command tent guarded by rhinoceros beasts, only a few figures lingered.

Three dark figures transformed into three streaks of light, each carrying a sharp blade in its mouth as they flew towards the enemy.

The curtains ripped open, and Oleksandr, who was talking to the messenger, suddenly looked up.

It was at this moment that he finally realized the other intention behind this series of actions.

If the goal of this group is to protect Green Embroidery, then a commander as steady as him must be a major threat.

His value alone is equal to that of the entire legion!

"Breaking invisibility with a strike!"

The three Shadow Assassins had been patiently waiting for this moment.

The sharp blade in his hand gleamed coldly in the military tent.

The loyal messenger rushed forward, shielding Oleksandr from the deadly blow emanating from the bed with his body.

Besides being the commander of the Oleksandr Legion, he is also a high-level mage.

But given the premeditated and imminent outbreak, there was nothing more that could be done except to unleash a fireball to shatter a fearless Shadow Stalker.

The dagger from the Crimson Music Box plunged into Oleksandr's heart, and with a sharp twist, severed all his life force.

"Potatoes, all done!"

Chapter 453 Halftime

The high-level mages who were surrounding and killing the prison guards sensed the magical fluctuations within the central military tent and turned around in unison.

"Commander!"

Sensing impending doom, the group of loyal monks rushed back without hesitation, exposing their vulnerable backs completely to the jailer and Wei Shen.

However, the two highly decorated necromancers had no intention of pursuing them at this time.

Run!

He faced nearly 20 mages of level 7 or above in one go, powerful figures whose level was at least 35.

The jailer used every trick in the book, relying on the Origin Element - Water, and repeatedly maneuvering with the skillful use of [Echo of the Vengeful Spirit] in the large-scale battlefield environment.

The brain's CPU was practically smoking, which is how it managed to survive the relentless bombardment.

Just then, Jiang Heyi's message arrived.

"Withdraw from the battlefield!"

The moment the Crimson Music Box assassination succeeded, the players, each with their assigned roles, understood Jiang Heyi's scheme.

Damn it, no wonder it's called a potato!

In real life, potatoes are a good thing, and cyber potatoes are a fucking good thing too!

The jailer pulled the exhausted Wei Shen onto a horse, only to fall headfirst.

Wei Shen was taken aback: "Master, you can't ride a horse?"

In the chaotic fight just now, his life was completely saved by the prison guard.

They were all Necromancer players, and watching that pleasing gameplay, Wei Shen automatically evolved into a fanboy.

He quickly helped the prison guard up, tightened the reins, and spurred his horse to gallop.

Only then did the jailer speak.

"I only watch horses and ride them."

Wei Shen was increasingly astonished.

"Such unique tastes! Isn't watching live sex shows better than watching or riding horses?"

Remembering that this guy came from the Land of Three Domes, the jailer finally came to his senses.

It seems everyone is just playing the wrong tune.

The battlefield was chaotic, lighting was limited, the command system had collapsed, and Peria's soldiers were in a state of extreme paranoia.

Upon stepping on a slippery, unusual object, he immediately raised his gun and stabbed the ground without hesitation.

The archers caught in the zombie explosion raised their hands and fired in rapid succession, turning their comrades into sieves.

Every now and then, you could hear the Peria people shouting "Death to evil spirits!"

However, the two necromancers did not send any undead creations over there at all.

They were just casually causing a few corpse explosions to liven things up during their escape.

Wherever the necromancer's hand reached, the fear of the Peria people spread.

Ah, that's it!

The jailer and Wei Shen sat on horseback, bathed in the night wind, speeding along, their souls and bodies reaching a climax amidst the wailing all around.

Absolutely right, absolutely right!

This is the necromancer they wanted to play.

Limited by the game's format, the frustration of not being able to form an army single-handedly is all transformed into a prelude to a triumphant release at this moment.

In a regular dungeon setting, if you call me a necromancer, I won't argue with you.

On this grand battlefield, please show some respect and call me the Necromancer Lord!

Weaving through the chaos of the soldiers, the jailer, eager to escape, squinted and used his hand as a telescope.

"Hey, slow down! Where are you going?"

Wei Shen was a skilled horseman; he reined in his horse and turned it around.

Amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, three burly men, panting and staggering like weary old donkeys, fled across the blood-soaked, rotten ground.

The jailer was dumbfounded.

Khorne was facing a monster 10 times his size with a Legion-level blessing, yet 3 of his people still survived.

"Depend on!"

He hurriedly deployed the shield of the Origin Element - Water.

The ready-to-eat can was slashed with a single stroke, the blade's energy flowing like a ribbon, dragging a spray of blood that crashed against the water curtain.

The terrifying impact caused the warhorses beneath the two men to collapse, bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Ok?"

The three "blood-covered men" were all taken aback.

Are Peria's cavalry so monstrous that they could withstand this blow?