Chapter 1581: Curfew
Chapter 1581: Curfew
These corpse witches are of very high level, but unfortunately they must respect the orders of the necromancer.
This is the order established by the Dark Kingdom, the order of the dead.
Those necromantic monsters, no matter how powerful they are, they must respect this order. It is also the order in chaos!
It is precisely because of this that the Dark Underworld Kingdom is considered an orderly camp, and the Black Death Cthulhu is only an evil god, not a chaotic camp.
The necromantic aura of the corpse witch spread over, and the outer shell of the box was easily corroded.
Then, after hearing a "da", something fell to the ground.
Then, the thing stretched out and looked like a mirror.
"What is this?" The guard didn't know, but said strangely.
Could it be that this is something someone else has deliberately sent to make a mirror?
But soon, some pictures appeared in the "mirror".
"That's it?" the guard shouted in surprise.
I saw some people carrying some boats on their shoulders, but in the distance, it was pitch black. But some ups and downs can still be seen vaguely!
"That's the East Coast!" someone recognized the place in the picture and shouted.
East coast, ships! The combination of these two factors quickly makes people think of something.
"Someone wants to escape!" I didn't know who shouted, and immediately caused an uproar in this city!
Yes, someone wants to escape!
Although everyone knew before, those who fled after all were few, and they weren't exposed to the public. The Dark Kingdom could still remain calm.
It's just like a volcano, and it's still dormant now, only for a certain day, it suddenly erupted.
At that time, the result was unstoppable!
The situation here quickly spread to the city lord's mansion, and the temple also knew it.
Soon a group of people came over and looked at the necromancer inside, who was the priest of the temple! Beside him are several necromantic knights, they are powerful necromantic monsters!
The powerful necromancer is comparable to the legend, and even the existence of the legend!
The scene immediately calmed down, and the Dark Underworld Kingdom was a bit chaotic, but facing the strong, they still had to respect the rule that the strong decides everything.
The priest looked at what happened in the mirror and quickly locked a few people.
"Zhao Jiayu, Shengshi Ice Demon?"
Although they are players, some of these aborigines have remembered their names and looks.
Without him, it can affect a large number of descendants, which is also a great force.
Even if the combat power is not good, doing other things is still very good.
For example, collecting resources and the like!
Players, they are like locusts, and there are no resources left at all, they all have to be collected and returned home.
The priest turned his head and looked around, his face was very ugly!
At this time, this place has already attracted the attention of many people, and then spread from person to person. I am afraid that this news cannot be covered up.
"Damn it!"
This damn, I don't know if it is Zhao Jiayu and Shengshi Ice Demon who are running away privately, or is it talking about so many people who have seen this.
"They escaped!"
"They betrayed the kingdom!"
The situation in the Dark Underworld Kingdom was shouting loudly.
It was night at this time, and everyone was called out soon.
People from the Dark Underworld Kingdom prefer to come out at night.
Day is the time for strangers, and night is the time for the dead!
Although not all necromantic monsters are afraid of the sun, they are more powerful and can move out against the sun.
But for the sun, the necromancer still hates it.
At this time, many people in the city are still awake.
Seeing more and more people, there are more and more noisy sounds near the ears.
The face of the necromantic priest is ugly, even if he is a legend, he can't kill all the people in this city.
These days, many people have fled, and many nobles are planning to escape.
But, can't let people know!
Everyone else can escape, but they can't escape!
The priest of the evil **** is not allowed to escape!
Therefore, the temple is also blocking the border to prevent others from leaving!
However, the coastline of the sea is so wide that it is not easy to block.
"Assemble people and go and stop! If you can, kill all people! Bring back those ships, or..."
The necromantic priest paused, and added: "If you can't bring it back, it will be destroyed!"
Soon, a group of people went out, and the coastline was not close to here, but he could still inform people in another city.
Both sides can intercept up and down the coastline, and there is no need to chase the ships.
For the undead, as long as they have buoyancy, they don't need ships.
Some sampans or the like, or wood, as long as they can float the dead.
"All go home! Don't stay outside, curfew!" the necromantic priest shouted.
I can't keep this matter, but as long as I can keep it.
I am afraid that this country can no longer be sealed off.
The Dark Kingdom may be in desperation!
A feeling of sadness spread from the bottom of my heart, and the necromancer himself turned into a necromancer.
Since the transition, he has given up grief.
But the feeling I haven't felt for many years seems to have come to me once today!
After driving everyone back, ordinary residents dare not say anything.
The dark kingdom is at the end, and they all feel it.
They didn't dare to have many evil thoughts in their hearts, but facing the necromancer, they did not dare to say much.
The front line does not take advantage. What if these necromancers see that the front line is not strong enough and kill them directly when the time comes.
Moreover, I saw this thing today, and it's not good if someone gets killed.
The law does not blame the public, but those legends are also decisive.
Small citizens have their own cunning, and let others do it.
It's a pity that there are no fools, and the streets soon disappeared, leaving only the necromancer and his necromancer team.
Looking at a mirror on the street, which is still showing the other side of the mirror, those people are carrying boats and have almost reached the coast.
"These people, **** it!"
Shouted the necromantic priest!
In my chest, no matter what anger, it seems that nothing can be extinguished!
These descendants are really unreliable!
These two people got a lot of benefits from the temple!
It is said that the Lord also gave them some benefits, but they all have the smell of artifacts.
In the eyes, red light flashed, and the necromantic priest had some thoughts in his heart.
Now, these two people are obviously going to give up the dark kingdom and escape!
So, can that artifact be robbed?
If this thing is placed on their legends, it will definitely have a better effect.
The Dark Kingdom cannot be destroyed like this.
If he can't survive, then even if he wants to escape, he should be more certain.
Outside, with the help of a magical weapon, he can also have more ability to save his life, right?
"You guys, send me out..."
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