Chapter 1122 (1/2)

For the first time in his life, Jason Sparta witnessed the mysterious power, whether it was magic or magic, or the revived dead. He felt that his familiar world was rapidly becoming strange.

The army of the dead from the sewers into the city, striding between the ruins of burning vehicles and skyscrapers. The weapons named 47 are carried by them at their waists. When they encounter the enemy, these weapons will make a dense sound like rainstorm.

The prince had never seen the weapon, but he soon fell in love with the rhythm accompanied by the dazzling tongue of fire.

Spartans are just a little stronger physically. Energy weapons can kill them, as can live ammunition weapons. Watching the tide of undead army drown the enemy in the street, his inner pain of killing his compatriots is quickly replaced by a pleasure of revenge.

These lifeless soldiers are silent and efficient. As long as he constantly orders them to move forward, he does not even need to arrange tactics.

The fallen enemies will stand up and join them in a few breaths and become loyal supporters of the prince.

The death knell of the supreme mage from the earth has always been calm, as if he had expected such a situation. He said that the enemy's behavior in the earth is called ”changing the past.”.

At the moment of his death, he realized that he was very embarrassed, so he surrendered to the prince after his death, and used his weapons to persuade his former companions to abandon the secret.

Jason thought it was a little bit wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, because the new undead was also loyal to him.

”Here comes the warehouse.” As he spoke, the old steward rubbed the rotten tissue and mucus on the prince's body with his handkerchief. He pointed to a heavily guarded underground warehouse not far away.

Su Ming nodded slightly, took the delicate coffee cup from Xiao Wang's hand, sipped it gently, then looked at Jason and said, ”Your Majesty, what's your decision?”

The prince waved his sword forward with high spirits: ”soldiers, advance!”

The silent gray wave carried him to the enemy's position, and the magic of wine and lyre could make the army of the dead appear in front of the enemy almost face to face.

”This coffee is good. Where did you get it?” Su Ming doesn't go to see the prince and the dead play, but asks Xiao Wang about the source of coffee.

The housekeeper bowed slightly. Now his face is mature, and he has grown a lot taller. He is still a jade tree facing the wind: ”master, this is Costa Rica's volcanic coffee this year, plus the ice water in the Arctic. I call this a double sky of ice and fire.”

”Cough... I know a lot at a young age.” Su Ming choked for a moment, and Wang was really named as a ghost: ”I'll send some coffee beans to the spaceship. I always float in the space, and a bird fades out of his mouth.”

”Yes, sir, but don't you plan to go back to earth?”

Wang showed a pathetic look. The supreme mage didn't take him with him when he went to play in the universe. Now he is not only responsible for the affairs of the college, but also oversees the operation of Wilson's enterprise. He can't let go of some of the responsibilities of camara Taj, which is very stressful.

He felt that if he went on like this, he would have endocrine disorder, and he would become a bald man like master Druid.

Su Ming asked Qin Jiu to taste coffee, but he replied disapprovingly. His voice was still very clear in the gunshot: ”I only need to be in this universe and return to earth for a few seconds. Now everything is normal. How boring it is to squat at home.”

Qin wine tasted coffee, eyes narrowed up: ”really very fragrant, taste very mellow.”

”Yes? Buy more and save more. Our own instant coffee is not good enough. ” Su Ming hugs her shoulder with a smile. They look at the massacre not far away, and they even want to laugh.

Xiao Wang's eyes turned into a dead fish. As soon as he came, he saw the army of the dead, and he knew clearly whose power it was.

My master didn't know when he got in touch with the goddess of death. The black ring is just the external manifestation of the energy channel. It can also be a necklace, a weapon, or even a pair of shoes.

No matter what its shape is, it is directly connected to the garden of the dead in the void. Xiao Wang even vaguely feels that the horrible existence there is peeping through the ring and sending her cold power continuously.

It is not so much the death knell that controls the power of death, but rather that death itself awakens this army.

Wang didn't know whether it was the gin that he didn't feel, or whether he noticed it but didn't care. But the whole planet is now dead, and the goddess of death's eyes are focusing on it across the long void.

It's much more dangerous than playing with fire.

There are several conceptual entities that symbolize rules in the universe. What magicians are familiar with is ”eternity”, while ”death” is too mysterious. No one knows her preference or her purpose.

So Wang was more or less worried. Even though he knew that the master might have planned in advance, he was still afraid to take off.

Su Ming didn't know what he was worried about. He finished a cup of coffee with gin and put it back into Wang's hand: ”OK, how is the earth this year? Is it good weather? ”Wang sighed. Looking at the master's appearance that he didn't even know what year the earth was now.

”This year is 1970. My Lord, the situation of the Vietnam War is very unfavorable to the United States. Now there are anti war demonstrations all over the street. It is said that military enterprises have been more or less affected.”

”Tut, the Cuban missile crisis is over. I still wanted to pick up a few nuclear bombs for nothing. Forget it.” Su Ming waved his hand and walked to the warehouse with the gin in his arms. The army of the dead had already eliminated the enemy, and the warehouse was blown open with a big blow: ”Charles and Eric are in Vietnam now?”