The bullets flew away the assassin's head, but he was not dead, but instead started charging. Marceau threw away the musket in his hand and used both hands to throw the young lady of the Mo family towards the small building on the roadside, and at the same time blocked several arrows with his elementalized body.

With the long sword, he turned around and beheaded the opponent who rushed over: "They are dead!" This should be the undead, or the assassin who had been modulated by the undead spell. The assassin who lost his head suddenly lost his sense of balance. Marceau had to make a knife for it, which triggered the effect. The Holy Flame ignited the moving corpse.

Mo Qingyu, who was also elementalized, stood on the wall. She took out a crossbow and did not prepare any large spells to use large spells in a crowded city. She was afraid that the assassin would not hit him, but she could destroy a group of people who were eating melons.

To be honest, the scene was also very chaotic. Civilians nearby were screaming and running away. The assassins rushed towards them like mad dogs. The players did not understand the situation at all. Instead, a grassland elf took out a signal gun and shot it into the sky.

"Run!" Marceau shouted to the little thing, and then a backward and rolling rolled over the flying flame explosion technique. This arcane that seemed to have extremely effective turned into a nearly missing bullet. Finally, it entered the shop on the street, turning the entire store into a huge fire-breathing purgatory. Several pedestrians nearby were ignited and they rolled on the ground, but Marceau knew that the energy of the arcane would not be extinguished so easily, and they could only be burned to ashes in the end.

These madmen were openly unable to figure out their background in Marceau. Is this New Eden's method or the aristocratic method?

With such doubts, Marceau lowered his body and stretched out his hand, pulling out a lush mace from the arrogant earth. This is the sage's natural communication skills. A true sage can summon elements and command elements. This is the power that Marceau borrowed from Paroonst's World Tree. For ordinary humans, every blow this thing does not even cause damage (attacks on the kind camp will only cause slight bruises and equal amounts of healing), but for specific camps and undeads, every blow of this thing is a confrontation between life and death.

The will confrontation with difficulty of 16 is equivalent to a one-hit kill for the undead without intelligence and failed identification, and for the evil camp players, the failure will result in four times the damage; the passing undead and evil camps will receive three times the damage and double damage respectively. Moreover, this natural mace hammer ignores the armor, and its nail head side can hit any armor as long as they are worn on the evil camp and the undead.

This is the resistance of life to death.

Marceau swung the mace hammer and turned the assassin, his sword, into pieces. As the nail hammer and the assassin touched the sword body, the assassin turned into vague pieces and scattered everywhere. As an adult who no longer had to face the mosaic, he noticed that there was no blood between the pieces.

They are dead people, but they have the flexibility of living people, know how to cooperate, and they also know how to spell... "What the hell is this?!" After piercing a long sword, Marceau used his sword to hold the attack of another long-handed axe, and raised his foot and kicked the assassin who wanted to turn into a sweep. At the same time, he threw a nail hammer with his left hand and smashed the assassin who wanted to grasp the little sister of the Mo family: "The deceased?"

"Forget your monster thorn! They are the living dead, assassins made of alchemy and necromancer spells, and the Crazy King's lackey of the fourth Open Age." He knocked down an assassin with the crossbow in his hand, Mo Qingyu picked up the mace and threw it at Marceau: "I always thought that they had already existed only in history books with the Crazy King."

"Thank you for your guise, my dear." Marceau said as she was short and dodging the sweeping scimitar, and the long knife flicked, cutting everything on the road, and reversing and stabbing it into the jaw of the assassin who wanted to hit Marceau with a mace hammer, and then emerged from the top of the skull.

He reached out to catch the nail hammer, turned around to a standard home run, and knocked a halfling with a dagger in both hands to fly away.

"Uh... the one who seemed to be a living person just now?"

Marceau looked at the half-length man screaming and flew over a long distance, landing into the fountain, and couldn't help but hit an assassin with a nail hammer. Seeing the torch turned into a humanoid, he finally got such an answer.

"Sorry, buddy!"

The cat shouted to the halfling who had crawled out of the pool, and was also idle in his hands, trying hard to pull the long sword out of the head of the assassin who had died again.

The players finally reacted at this time. After a paladin detected the camp, they immediately cheered and joined the red and purple "city guards" of the assassin. Isn't it a good time to take revenge and revenge?

In fact, although the assassins had 20 or 30 people, when facing the players, they were like Li and Canghai, and they were soon submerged in the vast ocean of the players. The living dead mage who knew magic was even more than a dozen various demon-breaking arrows.

Considering that in order to conduct further investigation, Marceau asked these players to leave the corpses and their equipment and weapons for these guys to divide them by themselves. So the players quickly dialed out the equipment and weapons on the corpses, and then quickly fled before the real city guards arrived.

"Whether it is the nobles or the New Eden, I think these guys must be crazy." Mo Qingyu walked to Marceau and looked at the corpse in front of her feet with him.

"Why do you say that?" Marceau had not participated in the Fourth Opening Age. For him, the term Living Dead was only present in the collection of medieval horror movies before today.

"Because they are the most powerful combat-oriented existences in the Crazy King's army and the most terrifying biological weapons. They are monsters made of living people and made of refining and necross spells. They are fearless and obey all the orders of their masters. When the Crazy King is still there, these living dead will be assigned to some commanders, who are led by blood and rule these living dead people... Considering that the Fourth Opening Era and the Fifth Opening Era are not far away, it is possible that some families have obtained this blood... Or, an old and immortal aboriginal person is still alive." Mo Qingyu paused at this point: "If possible, it is best not to have anything to do with the New Eden, because this means that they can make these living dead people on a large scale. For the Aboriginal people in the occupied areas, it is the real hell."

"Then let's wait for support." Faced with such trouble, Marceau didn't know what to do: "It's a headache day."

"By the way, will your legs be weak after elementalization?" Mo Qingyu suddenly asked this question.

Marceau then realized: "Ah...yes."
Chapter completed!