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Chapter 384 The final request

When he said, 'We really just want to survive,' Bud's voice was already trembling a little, and there was even a hint of crying in his tone.

After listening to Bud's words, Yang Pan was a little touched in his heart.

After a slight silence, Yang Pan sighed, and then said, "Okay, let them come, I will open the way for them."

After hearing this, Bud immediately nodded and thanked Yang Pan, "Okay, okay, thank you very much. The people of Changhu Town will not forget your help."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let them come over." After speaking, Yang Pan paused for a moment, and then added, "No matter what they see later, tell them not to be afraid, I understand."

Bud was obviously a little confused about Yang Pan's last words, but Yang Pan didn't bother to explain. He would tell the other person the reason using reality.

Yang Pan stretched out his left hand, and a huge scythe surrounded by rich black energy appeared in his palm. If it wasn't a crypt blade, what could it be?

Bard below the city couldn't help but shrink slightly when he saw the crypt blade in Yang Pan's hand. He felt a very cold and evil aura from this weapon.

Before Bard could ask any questions, Yang Pan suddenly threw the crypt blade in his hand towards the battlefield ahead.

Zheng!

The sharp sickle blade of the crypt blade sliced ​​through the bodies of several orcs like a knife cutting through tofu, and then plunged straight into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, with the crypt blade as the center, countless skeletal spines like pale spines were immediately pierced into the ground within a radius of nearly 100 meters.

The length of these spine spines ranges from one meter to five meters, and the tips are as sharp as spears. Whether it is a half-orc goblin or a giant warg, if it is stabbed by one, the body will be penetrated all the way.

However, the most terrifying thing about this spine thorn is not its sharpness and attack range, but the rich black air surrounding it, which is the energy of death.

Originally, according to the physical quality of monsters such as orcs and monsters, even if their bodies were pierced by spears in a short period of time, they would not die.

But under the erosion of death energy, their seemingly tenacious vitality is as fragile as a candle in the wind.

Looking at the monsters whose bodies were pierced by bones, kept wailing under the erosion of death energy, and finally died in pain, Bard couldn't help but swallowed, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

At this time, Yang Pan's strange method of killing the orcs was indeed beyond Bard's expectation. This was really not a method that a just person could do.

However, if Bard thought this was the end, he would be too naive.

What happened next was not only unacceptable to it, but also to those cruel and bloodthirsty Orc monsters.

When the monsters whose bodies were pierced by spines died, the crypt blade inserted in the ground suddenly surged with black energy, and the two effects of 'Undead Harness' and 'Death Haunting' were activated.

As the effect of the Crypt Blade was activated, the corpses of the monsters killed by the Death Stab began to move. They were given a second life by death, the life of the undead.

Bodies rot, flesh and blood are peeled off, souls are separated from the body, and various strange undead states appear on the monsters killed by the Death Thorn.

Not only that, the corpses of the dead war dead piled on the ground were scattered by the thorns of death.

Under the erosion of the death energy, it also began to transform into the undead.

Within a few minutes, a terrifying army consisting of hundreds and nearly a thousand undead appeared on the battlefield.

Yang Pan pointed at the group of undead and said, "Mayor Bader, bring this army to save your townspeople."

"But this." Bud looked at the group of ugly and ferocious undead, with a very embarrassed look on his face.

"Don't worry, although they are a bit ugly, they are definitely more obedient than domesticated hounds." At this point, Yang Pan changed the subject and continued, "That's all the help I can provide, live or die, you choose for yourself, Ba

Mayor De."

Bud seemed a little hesitant and entangled, but soon the hesitation in his eyes was replaced by determination, and it was obvious that he already had the answer in his heart.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Panshi." Bud bowed to thank Yang Pan, and then said very firmly, "Please tell me how to control this army. I want to rescue my townspeople."

"Wise choice, Mr. Bard, power is neither good nor bad, what matters is the user." Yang Pan nodded, then pointed to the crypt blade inserted into the ground and said, "Pick up that sickle, and the undead will be affected by you."

Drive me, but please go faster, I will leave soon."

Bard stepped forward to the Crypt Blade, stretched out his hands to grab the handle of the sickle, and pulled out this terrifying weapon from the ground.

Feeling the weapon in his hand that was constantly devouring his life (being corroded by the energy of death), Bard raised his head and looked at Yang Pan and said hoarsely, "I will fight every second, Lord Panshi."

After saying that, Bard ran quickly towards River Valley Town with the crypt blade surrounded by death, and right behind him, an army of the dead composed of zombies, skeletons, ghosts, and abominations were tightly packed.

Follow him and remove all obstacles in front of him.

If there were only this nearly a thousand undead army, it would be extremely difficult for Bard to cross the battlefield, but the crypt blade in his hand was continuously creating troops for him.

As Bard moves on the battlefield, every time a new corpse comes into contact with the death breath exuded by the Crypt Blade, and every time an enemy is killed by those hideous and ugly undead army, a new source of troops is generated.

In this way, the undead army behind Bard continued to increase like a snowball on the battlefield.

And when Bard returned to Riverdale Town through the battlefield and saw his townsfolk in Long Lake Town again, the undead army behind him had swelled to thousands, and most of them had died on the battlefield before.

Transformed from the dead above.

The townspeople of Long Lake Town were originally very happy when they saw Bard returning, but when they saw clearly the rotting, ugly and terrifying undead behind Bard, the joy on their faces immediately turned into horror.

Fortunately, Bard still has a certain reputation among the townspeople of Changhu Town. After some explanations and persuasion, and the fact that the seemingly terrifying undead did not harm them, but instead helped them block the enemy, people

Then he gradually let down his guard and believed Bud's words.

Of course, they just basically believe that, after all, the conflict between the dead and the living cannot be resolved with just one or two sentences.

And just as Bard was preparing to lead the undead army to protect the townspeople and go to a safe place, Yang Pan, who was on the other side of the city wall, was really checking a piece of information that suddenly popped up in front of him.

That is a special space task called 'Last Request'

According to what is said in the game, this should be a time-limited hidden mission.

The requirement of this mission is to help Bard rescue at least half of the residents of Lake Town who are being attacked by orcs in Riverdale Town.

However, there is no penalty for failing this task. Of course, it may be because the citizens of Changhu Town are really poor, so the reward for this task is also very shabby.

However, the reward for this seemingly high-end limited-time hidden mission was actually not much for Yang Pan, only 10,000 trading points and the chance to draw a white to silver random item.

To be honest, if it was just for such a small reward, Yang Pan would not bother to help Bard at all, but Bard's previous words still touched him to some extent.

Because of this, Yang Pan temporarily lent the Crypt Blade to Bard and asked him to rescue his townspeople.

Just like the name of this mission, this should be regarded as Bard's last request to Yang Pan.

And just when Bard led the undead army to save his townspeople, something unexpected happened in the battle on the distant mountain peak that could determine the outcome of the war.

It turned out that when Thorin and Asog were fighting fiercely and Gandalf and Saruman were confronting each other, the executors of both sides had reached an agreement.

Later, under the joint instigation of the executors of both sides, Saruman and Gandalf also took action.

Originally, Gandalf's current strength was not comparable to that of Saruman. After all, there was still a big gap between gray robes and white robes.

However, Saruman was severely injured by Yang Pan not long ago, and even his arm was torn off.

Later, although Saruman used some means to reattach the broken arm, his body was still affected to a certain extent. It was good to be able to achieve 70% of his strength with 100% of his strength. At this time, he was fighting Gandalf at a 50-50 level.

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After instigating the two bosses to fight, the two executioner teams of Hunting Blade and Blood Hair intervened in the battle between Thorin and Azog in a tacit understanding.

According to what they had discussed before, the enemies Thorin and Azog would eventually die as in the original plot, but it was not each other who killed them, but the space enforcers of both sides.

But no matter what happens next, it is no longer important to Yang Pan, because his mission time is almost over, and he should go back and have a good sleep.

Yawning and standing up from the city wall, Yang Pan shouted to the battlefield ahead.

"come back!"

After a while, Yi Bi, who was flapping his wings, quickly flew up the city wall like a line of fire and rushed towards Yang Pan.

Snapped!

One day during the flight, Yang Pan grabbed his neck in the air.

You little thing, you rub all over me with blood and don't even know how to wash yourself off.

As he spoke, Yang Pan's hands were already burning with red flames, wrapping the whole day in them.

Wrapped in the flames, not only did he not feel any discomfort for a day, but he let out a cheerful roar.

The flame lasted for more than ten seconds and then began to slowly weaken.

After the flames completely disappeared, Yang Pan took the day in front of him and examined it carefully.
Chapter completed!
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