Chapter 449 (1/2)
With the fluctuation of space, players come one by one.
They had already been ready to fight. At the first time they entered the battlefield, they found those ”resurrected” statues and fought with them.
At this moment, these living statues have also undergone strange changes.
They began to wind black smoke, a strange pattern constantly emerge, and their breath and strength has been further improved.
If they do not seem to have no mind, can only rely on instinct to fight, otherwise, I am afraid the players will soon be unable to withstand.
With the ”Resurrection” of the first group of statues, more and more statues have come to life.
That's a little further away, and they're more than the first ones.
Players had not noticed them before, but as the battle progressed, the magic light lit up the darkness and revealed their amazing numbers.
These statues I'm afraid there are thousands of them!
They moved in succession and joined in the siege of the players.
For a moment, the players and the recovered statue launched a scuffle outside the palace.
”I see. Are these statues the spirits of the past? I'm afraid we need to add the dead devout believers of the creation God... ”
In the divine kingdom of the world tree, Eve looks around the battle from the player's perspective.
He has identified the statues.
”It seems that they did not become the supplicants, but were preserved, made into statues, demonized by the power of the abyss, and gained a new life.”
”It's almost the same as the dead.”
Eve shook her head.
It also means another problem.
Those are the guardians. I'm afraid the soul has been eroded by the power of the abyss.
They have lost their self and the chance of rebirth. They can only fight forever as puppets of evil existence
This is a sad thing for intelligent life than to be a dead soul.
With a sigh, Eve looks at the players again.
These experienced guys, have gradually entered the role.
The players, who were called in, formed a fighting team and began to fight around the palace guardians.
The sound of swords and swords, the sound of arrows flying, the sound of magic explosion, as well as the exclamation and laughter of players are intertwined, which is extremely chaotic.
Weak guardians are directly surrounded by players by fire, or by a knife in two, or submerged by magic.
The guardian's body is also made of flesh, but the blood is strangely black.
Their vitality is incomparably tenacious. If they can not completely destroy their bodies, even if they lose their heads, their combat effectiveness will not be weakened.
It looks like a terrible undead.
Such existence is enough to frighten every professional.
Unfortunately, they are facing players.
The difficulty of guardians, not only did not frustrate the morale of players, but inspired the enthusiasm of players.
The players who enter the scene are at least the main players of black iron.
Among them, even the four test players are not the same as they used to be. They are experienced veterans.
They cooperate perfectly, calmly and tenaciously resist the attack of the guardian.
Although some hapless guy accidentally died under the attack of the enemy, but soon a new player was called to join the battlefield.
On the whole, the number of players is increasing
”If you remember correctly, the players on top of black iron should have already broken 10000, plus more than 100 silver players, it should not be difficult to deal with these mindless guardians.”
”The point is that such a battle is likely to awaken the sleeping demigod, and you have to get the pieces of the scepter of life earlier.”
Her heart moved, and Eve once again sent a voice to several players:
”don't be obsessed with war, get into the palace and get the heart of life!”
Clear and resolute voice resounds in several people's mind, let a few players and guardian fight enthusiasm instantly extinguish.
They looked at each other, nodded one after another, gave up the fight, and took advantage of other players' entanglement with the guardian, ran to the palace