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Farm of the Dead

Skeletons filled the warehouse with tomatoes and potatoes, death knights milked cows, vampires gnawed on watermelons, succubi were busy in the kitchen, and the Lich King was quietly licking ice cream...

Daoist4SQVL9 · Fantaisie
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Summon VS Summon!

From the surface, the participants from Tianshi Territory appear to be in a higher realm, with a well-balanced professional composition. Moreover, talents like Liao Hai and Ao Yuan are present. However, they have been drawn into a tie by the group of Iron and Apprentice players from Luolan Territory.

What's more, they seem to adopt a strategy of winning and then forfeiting, as if they are disdainful of their opponents. This not only perplexes the spectators in the stands but also leaves the three arbiters, including Xu Muzhi, somewhat baffled.

Although the realm doesn't entirely represent the gap in strength, this situation is quite absurd. Look at the individuals from Luolan Territory. There is a Beast Tamer who relies on luck and a ferocious beast, a Knight who counterattacks with super armor, a strange old man who uses a sword to instantly defeat opponents and then gracefully exits, an immensely powerful pseudo-holy practitioner, and this Summoner who doesn't even summon...

Playing what?

If Xu Muzhi hadn't witnessed Weng Ling's talent during the resistance against the Blade Storm Tornado, he wouldn't have wanted to continue watching. Fortunately, there's only one match left, and they can soon be liberated.

With Night Third laying on a table in front of thousands of spectators, receiving massages from the beautiful Bede for half an hour, the final match is about to begin.

The opponent sending out their representative is the lord of Tianshi Territory: Shi Dangang!

"Be careful. Although Tianshi Territory has lost many matches in the previous Land Covenant Competitions, Shi Dangang has an undefeated record!"

Weng Ling advises Night Third, who stands up. Being the only one from Luolan Territory who hasn't won, she can only share the information she knows with her teammates.

Unfortunately, she only knows so little, and she only learned about it from her childhood friend's gossip.

"Undefeated?" Night Third was stunned. This means that Shi Dangang is at least a formidable opponent, probably on par with a one-for-one exchange expert. It seems that being a lord indeed requires some skills.

"If you can't win, just give up. I won't blame you." Weng Ling says seriously. In her view, since the match has reached this stage and even resulted in casualties, Shi Dangang will certainly not hold back. Night Third, who has already exposed his finishing sword technique, is at risk of being targeted.

If the opponent is ruthless, he may be in danger of losing his life. Luolan Territory doesn't attach as much importance to him as his own life does. She doesn't want Night Third to take unnecessary risks for the sake of Luolan Territory.

"Give up?" Night Third turns around, looks at the audience already standing up and cheering for their lord's entrance, and shakes his head.

How can Weng Ling understand the hardships he faces as an undead? Leaving Luolan Territory means he can continue to survive through disguises, but without the capital he has worked so hard to establish, he will never be able to rise again.

Perhaps one day, due to insufficient soul energy, he will be discovered, becoming a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts to beat. He doesn't want to live such a precarious life, constantly on edge.

Night Third extends his palm, looks at the gentle sunlight shining on it, and then clenches his fist fiercely, as if grabbing hold of his destiny.

"I don't have time to wander around aimlessly. Remember, Luolan Territory is my home, and yours too. Fight for the home..."

"Worth it!"

"Moreover, how do you know he won't lose if he doesn't fight? I won't win either way."

Night Third turns around, flashes a toothy grin at Weng Ling, and then strides onto the arena.

"This guy..." Weng Ling pouts, but her eyes are soft, like ripples in autumn.

Behind her, Bede grins, puts on her gloves, and then gives Shavon a fierce glare. The latter shudders, covers his mouth, and turns his face away.

"The final round, both sides are ready!" Xu Muzhi shouts.

"Summoner from Luolan Territory, Night Third."

"Summoner from Tianshi Territory, Shi Dangang."

Shi Dangang bows to Night Third, smiling without any airs of a lord.

He's a Summoner too?

Night Third furrows his brows. He didn't expect the man in the gray armor in front of him to be of this profession. He thought he was a warrior!

"Not a bad strategy. Who says Summoners can't engage in melee combat, right?" Shi Dangang puts on two steel gauntlets, adjusts his wrist, and smiles.

Night Third glances at the gauntlets, noticing a strange purplish color on the fist's surface, as if soaked in fresh blood.

A tough opponent!

Without saying a word, Xu Muzhi directly announces the start of the match.

Instantly, Shi Dangang swoops down towards Night Third, and unexpectedly, Night Third...

Retreats?

"Ha! Sure enough, he's scared of our Lord Shi. He's actually started running away. What's the matter? Wasn't the sword technique impressive just now? Come again!"

"He's not running away because he's afraid of our Lord Shi. Perhaps he's about to be crushed by our Lord Shi. It seems he's a bit clever."

"Clever my ass. In front of Lord Shi, has anyone ever successfully escaped?!"

"True, it seems that we can win in the end!"

Regardless of the audience's mockery, Night Third does not recklessly engage in melee combat with Shi Dangang.

Joke!

The other party has declared proficiency in close combat. With only two finishing moves in his half-bucket of water swordsmanship, he'd better not show off. It's better to observe carefully.

Fortunately, although Shi Dangang's speed is good, it is still half a beat slower than Night Third, who has the Windriding Steps. He simply can't catch up.

Shi Dangang soon discovers this problem. Seeing this, he no longer chases Night Third around the arena, choosing to stand still and concentrate.

"Here it comes!"

The members of Tianshi Territory who lost were excited, showing pity and schadenfreude in their eyes towards Night Third.

Of course, the latter is the majority, probably accounting for 99.9%, with the remaining 0.1% purely humanitarian compassion.

Seeing this, Shi Dangang clasps his hands, and then slams the ground fiercely. With a bang, a blood-red covenant array is smashed into the ground by him.

Mysterious runes on the array keep rotating, and then a huge red fleshy ball, five meters high, emerges from the array at a high speed, so fast that Night Third can't stop it.

"Covenant: Blood Star!"

"Is it this kind of summon?" Lord Lei suddenly pinches his chin.

"Lord Lei recognizes this Blood Star?" Liu Feifei lifts her eyebrows and asks.

As a church administrator, although Xu Muzhi is her immediate superior, she prefers to flatter Lord Lei, trying to show her existence whenever possible.

"Well, I've seen it once." Lord Lei looks at the field, his gaze not on Liu Feifei.

"

Speaking of which, Tianshi Territory is under Pastor Liu's jurisdiction. Why don't you explain to Lord Lei where this Blood Star comes from?" Xu Muzhi smiles and says.

Liu Feifei nods, pointing to the field. "With the appearance of this Blood Star, the victory of Luolan Territory's lad is already set!"