Different World Online

"I have objections!"

Steve raised his left hand and said quickly:

"I'm also a wanderer. It's safer for Mr. Pete and I to scout from two angles!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Steve in surprise.

Being a latecomer is not an easy job. You need to lag behind the team and be on guard against attacks from behind at all times.

If necessary, you can use your body to lure the enemy away from the team's route.

Shudeman looked at Steve deeply, then suddenly reached out and took out a thumb-sized emerald green translucent potion from his arms and put it in Steve's hand.

“The spring of elves, if you don’t have the energy, just take a sip and hold it under your tongue!

It’s very expensive, return it to me when you get to Holy Shield City!”

After a rare moment of nonsense, Shudeman led everyone out of the sentry tower and growled towards the south:

"Pete, 300 feet east of the rear of the team!

Steve, 300 feet west of the rear of the team!

Everyone, go!"

"Yes!" A high-spirited roar sounded.

Thorin dragged the warrior's body and galloped towards the south.

His short legs determine the upper limit of the team's forward speed. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a life-and-death race.

......

Just as Shudeman's team was retreating quickly, a conversation was taking place in a dark stone house somewhere in Holy Shield City.

"Pa...pa...pa." Slow and low applause sounded, and the green vertical pupils slowly lit up.

“Well done, Sosta Lundfell;

As expected of a legendary strategist who has advanced from a rogue, his ability to weave conspiracies is indeed professional."

On the other side, hiding in the darkness, Sosta, wearing a hood, curled the corners of his mouth with a forced smile.

"Your Excellency Venomous Snake Rainy Season, now that the front line of Holy Shield City has been lost, it is time to fulfill your promise."

“That’s natural;

My Lord has taught me that whoever fears will be abundantly blessed, and whoever respects will be feared.

Do you... fear the power of our Lord?"

"Of course. I am always afraid of the terror and power of Dark Sun."

Hearing this, his green vertical pupils narrowed slightly, as if he was enjoying the fear in Sosta's words.

“Although the Wind Sword Master has withdrawn from the front line, don’t worry, Sosta Lundfell;

I will kill him in this filthy, foul city.

Then you can take whatever you want."

"I am afraid of your cruelty!" Sosta lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the pair of vertical pupils to express his fear.

Leaving the stone house, Sosta's face hidden under his hood was full of fatigue.

In order to handle the frontline battlefield of Holy Shield City, the Ring of Hidden Walkers lost five legends, including two legendary assassins, a legendary wanderer, a high-level legendary shadow dancer, and a legendary thief. The casualties were heavy.

However, Sosta skillfully used his eloquence and a little bit of his ability to suggest, instigated the Patriarch of the Church of the God of War in Holy Shield City, and successfully dragged the Church of the God of War into the water.

Sosta knew that the Zerg battlefield was the place where the entire multiverse resisted the third disaster void zerg tide.

If you cause trouble here, you will definitely be attacked by the churches of the gods.

However, the will of Mask, the God of Thieves, cannot be violated, and all Sosta can do is to share the hatred.

As long as the Wind Sword Master, who was seriously injured on the front line, returns to the Holy Shield City, the Mad God-favored Serpent Rainy Season of Dark Sun will kill him;

Then, the main blame for this matter would be directed at the church of that madman Anri;

By then, with the Church of the Dark Sun and the Church of the God of War sharing the hatred, the situation of the Ring of the Hidden Walker will be much better.

The most important thing is that the Ring of Hidden Walkers suffered heavy losses this time, and the old men who had been blocking his path to promotion were almost all dead;

He not only completed God's mission, but also shared the hatred and cleared the channel for upward mobility. He made a fortune.

Thinking of this, Sosman curled up the corners of his mouth and strode towards the direction of the Holy Shield City space teleportation array.

In the dark night, Steve was alone at the end of the team.

He was not worried about bugs attacking him, because his skill [Void Shadow] could be activated passively;

However, the rumbling sound of the ground shaking behind him still made his eyelids twitch.

As a young man of faith and a good man of the new era, Steve has his own unique understanding of eyelid twitching;

Left eye twitching means good fortune, right eye twitching means disaster;

If his left eyelid twitched, Steve would happily eat two more bowls of rice and be ready to receive the windfall;

If his right eyelid twitches, he will only say: Damn it, left eyelid twitches bring good luck, right eyelid twitches bring disaster, it’s all feudal superstition!

Although it's inappropriate, it's the perfect way to describe Steve's emotions at the moment.

He was very relaxed, and even recalled the scene of training in the mountains with his squad leader in his previous life;

At that time, the old squad leader, who was extremely strong, was chewing betel nut and holding a cigarette, running leisurely at the front of the team, like a smoking steam locomotive.

He and his comrades in the class stuck out their tongues like a dog.

Now, Steve, whose physical strength is off the charts and three times stronger than that of an ordinary person, finally feels this leisurely feeling;

The cool night breeze brushed across the hairs on my face, taking away the excess heat generated by running.

Just when Steve was reminiscing about it, a fleshy tongue rushed over and interrupted his enjoyment.

The tip of the fleshy tongue, a round sucker mouth full of fangs, shot viciously at the back of Steve's head.

In an instant, [Void Shadow] was activated, and Steve narrowly avoided the inevitable attack;

The next second, he nimbly dodged to the side, the butt of the spear in his hand fell to the ground, and the spear tip with purple light instantly pierced through the tongue.

Then, the purple light faded, and the gun tip, which had been released from its virtual state, used the kinetic energy of the tongue's retraction and the fixed gun tail to instantly cut off the disgusting tongue.

Suddenly, a shrill scream full of pain came from the darkness.

Seeing this, Steve smiled coldly, picked up his spear and strode towards the direction where the sound came from;

After hanging out with legendary masters for a long time, Steve gradually acquired the aura of being able to show off without being seen;

In the darkness, the harsh and weak hissing sound sounded again;

After a while, Steve strode out of the darkness, carrying the bloody spear.

In the front team, Shudeman, who was in charge of the rear guard, took the soldier's body from Thorin to save him some energy.

The next second, his ears moved, and his frown relaxed a little.

Perhaps, the team's shortcomings have been made up, and it's time to return to the real battlefield and earn some merit.

After a brief break, Shudeman once again held his breath and focused, keeping up with the team with great vigilance;