Facing the dense legion of Undead ahead, Alvin pulled out the Battle Axe "Famine"...
Meng Tian watched Alvin cooperate so readily and smiled with satisfaction...
Then, as he waved signals and quickly reorganized the chariots behind them, he said with a laugh, "Didn't you see His Majesty earlier?"
Alvin froze. He remembered the shriveled, undersized corpse, as well as those absurdly powerful guards.
At last, he said with a bitter smile, "The Qin Emperor didn't go five hundred li away at all, did he?
You sent the army out just to set a trap here..."
As he spoke, Alvin looked at the legion of Undead ahead, which resembled a forest of bones, and said with a bitter smile, "Didn't you consider whether your trap could even hold this many enemies?"
Meng Tian heard him and laughed heartily, urging the charioteer to pick up speed...
"Valiant Qin, we face the nation's peril together!
We will not cease fighting until every drop of blood is shed!"
Looking at Meng Tian, who appeared so magnanimous and impassioned, Alvin fought the urge to punch his nose crooked and fitted a new Runeword, Phoenix, into his Northern Dipper Flying Swords.
100% chance to cast level 40 Path of Flame when you level up
40% chance to cast level 22 Firestorm when you strike
Level 15 Redemption Aura when equipped
+400% Enhanced Damage
Ignore Target's Defense
14% Mana Stolen per Hit-
-28% to Enemy Fire Resistance
20% Deadly Strike
+400 Defense vs. Missile
+21 Fire Absorb
Watching the undead army draw ever closer, Alvin finally understood that these famous ministers and fierce generals really weren't easy to deal with.
Meng Tian seemed magnanimous and easygoing, but even now, he still didn't fully trust Alvin.
Or rather, Meng Tian trusted him, but the Qin Emperor inside the