MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 590 【Dead Matter】

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   Chapter 590 [Dead Matter]

   Compared to the deserted side of the Wall of Sighs, except for those sites that were abandoned, no matter what the guardian’s site is, it can be called lively.

  【Land of No Light】This is the place of redemption controlled by the Paladin group headed by Vendos.

   A powerful paladin hero, John Malindorf, is leading a 120-person paladin brigade, riding horses to patrol the [Aurora Plain].

   As the only season of the year where food can be grown, there is no lack of attention to this place. Coupled with the news of the lack of food from the [Wall of Sighs] and the recent incursions of external monsters, the Paladins sent heroes to the town early.

  John's eyes always give people a bright feeling. The brown eyes are full of confidence and determination, like sparkling brown gems.

   A pair of sword brows full of heroic and military temperament are raised high, never confused, weak or hesitant. Even if the paladins behind him are somewhat tired. In this man's eyes and face, fatigue can never be seen.

He was wearing a well-tailored knight's uniform, a dark blue tunic and brown breeches that were dimmed by blood, but couldn't hide the [Order of the Rising Sun] and [Order of Lighthouse] on his breastplate, the largest of the Akama Paladins. Glory, representing that he was the great victor of the desperate battle that was besieged by the devil army for ten days.

No matter whether he is on horseback or standing on the ground, his waist is always straight. Although he is in the dust, even if his girdle, armor, and accessories are all stained with blood, only the sword and hanging The warhammer next to the saddle always looks new and clean.

   He is always used to tidy up his weapons as soon as possible after the war, repairing damaged areas with tools such as his own whetstone.

   He is such an admirable man.

   But such a powerful and heroic paladin is about to turn into ashes in the flames like this town that has come to the end.

   "Damn! Who are you!?" John Knight growled angrily.

   The guy on the opposite side wrapped in black robe should be a black knight or a death knight, but it feels completely different.

   Holy Light had no effect on this guy at all!

   Not to mention purifying the opponent, even with his full-strength attack, he couldn't lift the damned hood of the opponent. Only on the edge of the hood could see a cloud of black mist that was constantly bulging, and a pair of cold blue eyes that exuded dazzling light.

   "Want to know? Let's wait until you become my companion!" The other party smirked, and at the same time waved upwards with a black cross sword with a black skeleton gauntlet.

It was obviously summer at this time and place, and suddenly black snowflakes fell from the sky, and they fluttered. When the sword pointed to the sky, the black snow in the sky suddenly followed a tornado that suddenly rolled up, and even the people on the ground wearing thick armor. The bodies of the Paladins were also raised up.

  John Knight read it right!

  The corpse, which weighed at least 200 jin with armour, turned into a black shadow, slowly fluttered, and rose into the air, turning into something like falling snow.

   In the next second, the black snowflakes in the entire sky seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, the wind and snow screamed, and a confused song rang out.

   The singing is beautiful, but it has a creepy taste.

  Because it made John sound the siren song!

   Melodious and deadly!

   "Ahhhh-"

   Can't wait! When the opponent completes the momentum, he will have no chance to win!

   A brilliant golden light bloomed on John Knight's body, and this was his last struggle.

   "At least! At least in some way, report a letter to Commander Rundos!" This was John's obsession.

  Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

   The black snow in the sky suddenly turned into a pouring river, rumbled across the entire block.

Before John even reacted, he found that the shield of light he was manipulating seemed to be frozen. The shield of light power with spiritual energy as the core was actually 'frozen' into a physical existence by these black snow. The powder fell one after another.

   Holy Light is actually ‘dead’! ?

Until the black long sword, ignoring the defense of his armor, pierced through the material barrier, and pierced into his chest, his resolute face remained surprised at the last moment, and then the whole person exploded and turned into Countless black powders were scattered all over the place.

   "Haha! Huhu! The so-called top paladin heroes are nothing more than that!"

   The next moment, as if Nuwa was pinching people, in the opponent's hands, all kinds of terrifying undead creatures, using John's black dead ashes as raw materials, turned out like a conjuration.

  From the most conventional death knight, to the terrifying corpse dragon, everything. A hero's nourishment, just like spreading beans into an army, he created a small elite undead army.

  …

  The first sacrificed hero appeared on the guardian side.

   This news is not too scary.

  In the Land Forsaken, death is absolutely commonplace.

  Which Overlord did not kill a few hero-level guys when he achieved hegemony?

The scary thing is that Wang Hao's 'traitor', ahem, the international friends of the Holy Light, Miss Jialudi and Uncle Tucker, have teamed up to get a bunch of people from the Paladins that gave Wang Hao a splitting headache. thing.

   Looking at the pile of dark things like the dark dishes made by Sun Shangying, Wang Hao fell silent.

  【Dead Matter】!

   This is the decision of the system!

   In this world, there is life and there is death.

   This is a common jurisprudence in multiple parallel worlds.

  Although there are many question marks in the system's judgment, just that one [this substance can be used to shape various death beings] is enough to make Wang Hao sleep well.

   Wang Hao has created so many miracles with sand sculpture players. Although there are credits for sand sculpture players, but without [biomass] to create various forms such as crayfish, crab, murloc, and Naga, who would believe you that this is a 'game'?

The appearance of   【Dead Matter】 immediately made Wang Hao feel a great threat!

   Damn! Sad day!

   Lao Tzu plays [Biomass], he plays [Dead Matter]?

   This is intentional to make it difficult for me, right?

   At most, I create human beings, so why do you create dead human beings?

   Can this be the same?

   Wang Hao secretly made a decision: team battles can be lost, and the guys who play [Dead Matter] must 'die'!

   And it’s the kind of thing that has to be whipped a hundred times!

  The guardian lairs from all walks of life have received bad news like snowflakes.

   The Stone Man and Night Demon who abandoned their hometown for a long time and came to eat their food have no real feeling. The Winged Feather Neon came to Wang Hao several times a day, and asked questions about the food supply. Wang Hao was really annoyed, and he threw three months of compressed biscuits and other food to her in one go, and then let this bird woman get out of the way.

   The worst is Rachel, the Empress of Flame is not well.

   (end of this chapter)