King of the last days

The singing of the god of death: curse the living, welcome the dead, accept the innocent souls with the song of the god of death, so as to receive the mark of the dead.

The use of death chanting does not require other media. This is a means of communicating with the undead in words, which can not only soothe the undead, but also collect the imprint of the unowned dead.

A complex and long scripture appeared in Jiang Yuan's mind, and what was recorded on it was exactly the singing content of the god of death.

"The singing of the god of death!" Jiang Yuan read the above scriptures in accordance with his original heart. Although the singing of the god of death has the official version, it does not mean that he must follow the scriptures completely.

The singing of the god of death is just a call, and the most important thing is the power of the god of death.

"One thought goes back and forth on Huangquan Road, and one soul lamp crosses the lonely soul."

Jiang Yuan looked back at the bewildered undead, and after revenge obsession in his heart, they had no goal. If they wandered here again, they would surely disperse their souls and cannot enter the reincarnation.

"Go away!"

In the dark, Jiang Yuan felt that an invisible entrance had appeared in this world, and the undead kept entering.

"Include the mark of the dead!"

"Include the mark of the dead!"

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This kind of voice heard Jiang Yuan numb, and most of the people who died tragically at Ximen were ordinary people. They didn't even activate Qi Ling, let alone their own talents, so Jiang Yuan's gains were almost zero except for the Mark of the Dead.

However, the number of the Marks of the Dead makes him a rare wave of comfort. A total of 10,000 and hundreds of Marks of the Dead belong to him. This is the first batch of Marks of the Dead that he did not kill but can be absorbed by him. I have to say this. The way to absorb the mark of the dead is much faster than hands-on.

But he doesn't want such marks of the dead, because these are innocent human races, and every mark of the dead has their story behind them, whose children are they!Whose parents are they?

"It's night!" Jiang Yuan lay on the pile of monster corpses, calmly looking at the night sky.

The golden gate has faded its radiant appearance, and has become deep and depressed. The dark night does not mean tranquility, but an undercurrent surging. This is a carnival moment for beasts, and the dark night will give monsters stronger activity!

"This feeling!" Leng Yue's whole body fell into a peculiar atmosphere. It was a call to kill hidden in the dark. The night awakened the instinct of the night hunter, "So strong!"

When Jiang Yuan collapsed, he gave Leng Yue a detection, and the information about the Night's Son came back.

"Children of the Night: Junior Night Hunter bloodline, ability score D, multiplier 1.1!"

The multiplier is the multiplier of the increase, which means that Lengyue originally had 133 energy points, and under the blessing of the night son, it has 280 energy points, and this is based on the bloodline of the junior night hunter and the D-level ability score. On the basis, if these two aspects are stronger, the increase multiple will only get higher and higher!

"It feels like I can kill people!" Leng Yue's words carried awe-inspiring killing intent, seeming to be affected by the blood of the night hunter.

"I and Bai can't take action anymore!" Jiang Yuan is very self-aware, and he can't fight anymore in his state, otherwise he will just cause trouble for himself.

"Then I will go by myself!" Leng Yue didn't care about this, she preferred to act alone.

"Okay, let's be responsible for transferring those civilians!" Jiang Yuan himself had a plan. Not fighting here does not mean that there is nothing else to do.

In Ximen, at least hundreds of thousands of civilians have not yet been evacuated. Although the major forces have sent people to evacuate before, the manpower is sometimes poor and it is inevitable that there are omissions.

Take Third Street as an example. It is reasonable to say that the two leagues and three houses have been cleaned up before, but there is still a constant flood of monsters, and there are still civilians who have not been evacuated hiding at home shivering.

So even after cleaning up, they still can't ignore every life that might survive, and Ning Yanlan's Breath of Stone is the last weapon of sweeping.

"I come back every hour, you guys pay attention to your safety!" Leng Yue took the knife and prepared to leave.

"Enough supplies!" Jiang Yuan throws out a storage ring, which contains a considerable part of the medicine and food, enough for Leng Yue to replenish consumption. As for the Holy Spirit Stone, let alone worry about Leng Yue, this woman is A squirrel, the holy spirit stone, like pine cones, doesn't know how much it has stocked.

Leng Yue put away her storage ring and wanted to say something, but after seeing Jiang Yuan turning her head to look at Ning Yanlan, she just said lightly: "Then, contact the sound transmission stone!"

"Be careful yourself, if you can't resist, return to the team first, and then I will avenge you after I recover!" Jiang Yuan said casually.

"Got it!" Leng Yue's expression changed from cold to gentle but it was only a matter of one sentence, but after finishing the three words, she ran straight to the fourth street without a trace of muddy water.

Here is the hell of the weak, the heaven of the strong.

"Apostle, the girl before is also here. If we want to evacuate the civilians, we should choose to cooperate with her!" Ning Yanlan sat beside Jiang Yuan.

"Which one?" Jiang Yuan's brain was blank at the moment, and he had no extra energy to think about who was who!

"That kind-hearted girl from the Mutual Aid Association seems to be Wang Lina!" Ning Yanlan recalled.

"It's her?" Jiang Yuan showed a suddenly realized expression. He reluctantly sat up, "Okay, but after the evacuation, I have to find a safe place to recover from my injury!"

"I've checked the location. There is a park on Fourth Street with aura that is several times higher than usual. It is sparsely populated and monsters will not go anywhere. It is a good location!" Ning Yanlan controls the breath of stone and the surrounding environment Have a general understanding.

"I hope I can spend this night peacefully!" Jiang Yuan urgently wants to restore his strength. The Ximen area belongs to the battle zone between the human race and the animal tide. It can be said that it is the best place to seize the spoils. If you miss the next time It is difficult to kill monsters so unscrupulously!

"Don't worry, I can protect you with me!" Ning Yanlan put Jiang Yuan's head in her arms.

"Don't don't don't!" Jiang Yuan quickly refused, "I have blood all over my body. It won't be good if your clothes get dirty later!"

"It's okay, as long as I don't think you are dirty, that dirty is someone else!" Ning Yanlan forced him to lean against her arms.

Jiang Yuan smiled knowingly at such remarks. Ning Yanlan is not a girl who cares about being viewed by others. She tends to live more rashly, but because of this, he is deeply attracted to her.

The Third Street entered a short period of peace, but such peace did not last for too long. Half an hour of Kung Fu Third Street has flooded with a new wave of beasts.

When there was a gap in the West Gate, it indicated that the West Gate of Nancheng could not be held. Unless Nancheng was filled with human lives, it would not be able to close the gap at all, and could only watch the continuous flow of beasts pouring in from the West Gate.

"Two adults, are there any surviving humans on Third Street?"