"I admire your courage, so I will treat you with the highest courtesy of a warrior!" Oliver let out a voice of approval, and he raised the purple steel sword in his hand once again towards the fish-man berserker who rushed towards him without hesitation.

When ——!

Two purple steel weapons collided in mid-air.

However, in the next moment, a crack appeared on the blade of the blue cobalt short knife in Fenjie's gill.

The crack rapidly expanded and shattered in the time of a breath!

With a click, the blue cobalt short knife was cut in two.

However, the purple steel long sword in the hand of the headless horseman chief was castrated, and it was directly slashed at Fen Jie's chest.

Bang.

The Fish-Man Berserker's rudimentary clothes were torn apart in an instant, and the scales, epidermis, and muscles of his chest were torn out by the sharp purple steel as a long, narrow and deep wound.

Hot blood flies.

Fenjie's gills rose to the sky and fell.

Blood contaminated his eye sockets, and all he could see when he looked up was the high dome of the dungeon, and the glowing mushrooms on it.

One round!

It was just a collision, and Fenjie simply failed miserably.

This is the suppression of a huge disparity of a class.

Nishizawa, who had been standing among the undead using camouflage and watched the full battle footage, sighed.

The natives of this world also have such a majestic scene, and they also have the fearless idea of being willing to die for the race.

For this Fenjie of the Canggill Tribe, a trace of admiration rose in the heart of the Undead Monarch.

"Lord Supreme, you don't want him to die, do you?" said Celia, who was standing next to Nishizawa, tilting her head.

Hold the grass.

Nishizawa was taken aback.

Mommy.

It turns out that Celia can see me clearly.

"Celia, can you feel me?" the Undead Monarch stroked her little head in embarrassment.

Princess Dark grinned, "I could only feel it vaguely before, but now it's clearer. ”

Nishizawa was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the text above Celia's head.

Lords are level 5!

Celia recovered after the battle, and her strength actually increased a little.

The Undead Monarch smiled, "You were right, I really don't want Fen Jie to die, it's a shame that such a brave and fearless warrior died. ”

Celia tilted her head and said, "Lord Supreme, I can heal him." ”

Nishizawa hurriedly waved his hand, "It's not for you to use the power of the deep darkness to turn him into a stitching monster. ”

The Dark Princess stuck out her tongue, "No, my Dark Power also has the ability to recover, besides, this fish-man also has a gem with regenerative ability, and he won't die easily." ”

Nishizawa's soul jumped, and then he nodded.

That's right, too.

The power of the deep darkness can stitch flesh together, turning a pile of lifeless pieces of flesh into a stitching monster.

Naturally, it can also stitch up the damaged parts of the body to speed up the recovery.

At the center of the battle, the Headless Horseman felt the fish-man body that was gradually losing its vitality, and said solemnly, "Fenjie Canggils, my name is Oliver, and I will remember you, a brave and fearless fish-man berserker. ”

The little vampire standing next to Finley stammered and comforted at the moment, "Lord Finley, don't be too sad, he's also for the Gills Tribe. ”

The White Wise Man nodded heavily, "I know, I will always remember him, my brother." ”

"Allow me, though, to restrain my brother's body. He looked up at Oliver and shouted.

The Headless Horseman nodded sullenly, plucked the head off his neck, and returned to Laurent's side.

"Wait. A crisp girl's voice suddenly sounded.

The undead automatically branched off a path.

After seeing who was coming, Oliver and Laurent also gave way on their own.

Finley stayed by his brother's side as his vitality faded, and he didn't expect that even the regenerated gems could save Finjay's life.

This voice made the white wise man of the Canggill tribe temporarily let go of the pain of losing his relatives in his heart, and turned to look up at the comer.

Judging from the reactions of the undead of the ruling class, it is not difficult to judge that this petite and delicate-faced girl is an even more powerful undead above them.

"Your brother isn't dead yet, I can save him," Celia said calmly in a dark princess dress, "and I can make sure he's stronger than ever." ”

Finley immediately refused, "Although the Gills Tribe will cooperate with the Great Tomb and fall under the order of the Great Tomb, I still don't want my brother to become an undead. ”

"And the owner of the Great Tomb has promised before that he will never turn the Swamp Fishmen into undead, which is what Lisi herself said. He added.

The little vampire next to him quickly stammered and nodded, "Yes, Lord Celia! ”

The Princess of Darkness shook her head slightly, "I will not turn your brother into an undead, I will use the power of my body to repair his wounds." ”

With that, she crouched down, her fingers touching the horrific wound on Fenjie's chest.

Deep dark power stretched out from her fingertips like cotton threads sewing her clothes together, quickly closing a portion of the latter's wound and stopping the spillage of blood instantly.

Finley's eyes widened suddenly.

He immediately bowed his head respectfully, "I beg you to save Fenjie, the Canggill Tribe needs him!"

Celia nodded, "I will." ”

Finley nodded sincerely, "Thank you so much. ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency. The Dark Princess left behind a word that left him headless.

......

The two fishermen's trip to the dungeon has come to an end.

Finley was amazed by the quality of life of the cavemen, and by the incredible force of the Great Tomb.

The proud spirits of the Great Tomb were also impressed by the courageous and fearless fighting spirit of Fen Jie's gills.

The parties reached an agreement.

Next, the Great Grave will use troops against the Swamp.

This is different from the previous petty fights against the Dungeon of the King of Storms, the Vampire Dungeon, and the Black Castle, this is a completely large-scale war.

The Swamp Fishmen far surpassed any force Nishizawa had ever come into contact with before, either in terms of numbers, force, or resources.

It is an incompletely unexplored area that is waiting to be developed by a great monarch.

But first it must be unified.

The war of reunification will inevitably go through the washing of blood and fire, steel and iron, and will inevitably experience death and war, but that is only the pain, when the pace of reunification enters a new page, the fishmen of the swamp will sigh that the consequences of reunification are so beautiful.

With the current force of the Great Tomb, it only takes to run over the ordinary fish-man tribe.

Because even the patriarch of a large tribe is only the ruling class.

With this level of enemies, Celia can fight ten with one hand.

The only thing to worry about is the Redclaw Tribe, this fish-man tribe that has been immersed in the evolutionary breath of the giant shell dragon for a long time, how far has it grown.

In order to guard against a sudden situation, Nishizawa intends to restore his strength as soon as possible.

And prepare another hole card for the force of the Great Tomb.

To this end, he made a special trip to the seventeenth floor, the Land of Flames and Forges—he wanted to try how to realize the steam engine of the Machine Court.