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Chapter 472: Bulwark of the Undead, Forsaken

Along the way, with Darien, who was at least a standard alcoholic, Zhu Xing and Tyran Fording, were much more happy. If only they were, because both of them were standard self-disciplined men and had no habit of drinking. Therefore, once these two stopped to rest, they would raise a bonfire. Then they all relied on dry food and meat to replenish their nutrition quietly, and then they practiced themselves, without exception. However, although the two did not communicate much, their friendship was not reduced at all because of this silence, which felt like a gentleman was as light as water.

However, after joining Darian, it was different!

Although Darian himself was shrouded in decadent despair and sadness, he kept drinking and was always among the soldiers at the bottom of the class, which naturally seemed a bit vulgar. In this way, Zhu Xing and Tailan had a different feeling. On the way to the Bloody Monastery, he was not so silent.

Although he was still walking in the plague land, whether it was Zhu Xing, Taylan Fording, or Darian who always looked drunk, he was not afraid of all kinds of creatures infected and corroded by natural disasters and plagues wandering in this cursed land, or those natural disaster undeads in groups of three or three. After all, these creatures and undeads wandering in the plague land are of the lowest power. If these things are not in groups, then they are not qualified to appear in front of Zhu Xing and others.

Although Zhu Xing was anxious to go to the Blood-colored Monastery, he knew that the most troublesome thing in this plague land was not these groups of low-powered undead creatures and natural disasters. The real trouble was actually. No matter the sky above the head, the earth under his feet, or the air he was breathing, they were all filled with natural disasters and plagues. The three of them were not invaded by all poisons, but because the power of the three of them was extremely powerful, and they could be killed instantly by the natural disasters and plagues that invaded their bodies. However, this was because they were walking on a flat road on the plague land. If they deviated from the main road, they walked into it.

Deep in the plagueland. Taking shortcuts in the depths of the plagueland can indeed save some time. However, in those remote areas with few people, the concentration of natural disasters and plagues must be much richer than the roads that adventurers always pass. Moreover, although the plagueland is rarely in the game, there are few elite monsters in the wild, it is not without them, not to mention that this is not a game, but a real real world. Therefore, although Zhu Xing really wanted to arrive at the Bloody Monastery earlier, and take a look at one of the most profound copies of his memory earlier. What changes are there in the real world!

On this day, Zhu Xing and the other two came to a one-person-high building similar to a wall made of gravel and dry branches. Seeing that this building was not even needed to be pushed in Zhu Xing's eyes, even if the wind was slightly stronger, it could blow it down the wall. He couldn't help but frown. He really didn't understand that although this wall was not very good in the game, it at least looked solid. After all, the name here was called the Undead Barrier!

When the three of them walked in from the gap in the middle of the building that could barely be called a wall, and saw a few undead with pale faces, cold and dead air surging all over their bodies, and no vitality in their bodies, Darian and Tyran Fording subconsciously seemed to stretch out their hands to hold a sword. At the same time, a rich holy light emerged from their bodies. At this moment, Zhu Xing slapped them on the back, interrupting the attacks they were about to launch, and also causing the power of the holy light to no longer explode. At the same time, the undead also slowly lowered the weapons raised in their hands, and at the same time began to indicate their identity.

In fact, even if they do not indicate their identity, Zhu Xing also knows that the barriers to the undead are checkpoints set by the Forgotten Ones in the border area. Since these guys are stationed here, it can only mean that although they are the Undead, they are the Forgotten Ones!

After being stopped by Zhu Xing, he heard the self-report of these undeads. Darian and Tyran Fording slowly lowered the sword in their hands and slowly dissipated the power of the holy light. However, the expressions on their faces were different. Tyran Fording was better. After all, he had seen the undeads in Dalong County and knew that not all the undeads were evil, but Darian was different. Although he knew that these forgotten people were separated from the Scourge Legion, they were also deeply intimidated with the Scourge Legion. These forgotten people joined the tribe under the leadership of the Dark Ranger Lord and the Banshee King Sylvanas Wind Walker to fight against the Scourge Legion together.

However, even though he knew, Darien hated the natural disasters and the undead, so he naturally would not no longer hate the Forgotten people just because they left the Scourge Legion. In fact, Darien had a deep hatred for the undead because his father died at the hands of the natural disasters and the undead. Therefore, although he no longer prepared to attack, his eyes, which were previously drunk and confused, were filled with endless hatred!

Seeing Darian's resentful eyes, Zhu Xing and Tailan had no intention of persuasion. Along the way, Darian had already expressed his hatred for the deceased spirits of the natural disasters, and now he was just showing more obvious. They had also used the opportunity to rest to persuade Darian before, but, as Darian said, the revenge of killing his father was irreconcilable, not to mention that his father not only died tragically, but also was resurrected as a death knight. This not only did his father die in vain, but also made all the glory he received in his life bloody battles. No one remembered that there was a blood-colored lord holding the "Ash Messenger" in his hand, turning countless deceased spirits into ashes. They would only remember that there was a very strong paladin who was lured by the deceased spirits and became a death knight.

For Darian, who respects and loves his father, this is like a bolt from the blue. How could he forgive those natural disasters?

Even though the Forgotten had escaped from the natural disaster spirits, their dead eyes, pale and gray skin, and the body lingering with death energy all showed the nature of their natural disaster spirits. Therefore, Dariandao did not wield his sword to kill him now, but he was already sober and had amazing will!

Moreover, to be honest, this is also because Darian has been at the bottom for many years. Although he is a little simpler, he is still relatively realistic. The most vulgar principle of "the big fist is the truth" of the lower-level warriors is also very well implemented. Along the way, Darian has seen the strength of Zhu Xing and Tyran Fording. It is okay for Tyran Fording. After all, he has a reputation. He was the flag bearer of the Knights of the Silver Hands and has always been the first to charge.

It is famous for being brave and tough, but what he didn't expect was that Zhu Xing, a man who looked younger than Taylan Fording, was actually more powerful than Taylan Fording. Especially when he held a silver-bright sword in his hand, a sword made of steel was like an elf in his hand, with a feeling of life. How could he not be surprised? It was because he knew the strength of Zhu Xing and Taylan that he stopped when he was about to take action!

Then, Darien stepped out of the barrier of the undead and stood outside the thin and fragile wall. Obviously, he didn't want to see these undead, and he didn't want to face them without attacking them. Therefore, he came without seeing the sight. In the barrier of the undead, Zhu Xing and Tailan began to contact the Forgotten One, and both sides had very sharp mental will. Therefore, when neither side had any hostility and murderous intent, this communication was relatively simple. After the initial temptation, the two sides left and entered a substantial communication.

Regarding the matters about the Bloody Monastery that Zhu Xing asked about, these forgotten people knew everything, and their detailed level was almost attained. Every day, someone went to the Bloody Monastery, and who came out of the Bloody Monastery, and what changes were there within the Bloody Monastery every day. At the same time, these forgotten people also inquired indirectly about what Zhu Xing and the others wanted to do when they went to the Bloody Monastery.

However, it is obvious that these forgotten people are quite good at eloquence, but it is indeed not qualified to persuade Zhu Xing to tell them the purpose of going to the Blood Monastery. Therefore, after a conversation between the two sides, Zhu Xing and Tyran Fording returned with satisfaction and load, and the pale face of the Forgotten person who was stationed at the barrier of the undead suddenly appeared with embarrassment and disappointment. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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