"So...... "What kind of battle is it with your master?" Moran said, "Shall we beat him alone, or will he fight all of us alone......?"

"It seems that you have really recovered, or is you more likable from the wilting a few days ago......" Portustan said with a snort, "I said it, only Xuan Campbell here has the qualifications to fight his master." ”

"No, I can't. Moran decisively refused.

Ah Xuan is just as strong as a monster, but he is not a real monster!

"At least let the mutant zombies join in!" Moran said.

If it is allowed to join, it will be able to fend off the two ghosts for at least a while, and they will take the opportunity to escape...... I can't say there's a chance of winning.

Portostan stared sideways at several people, his pale eyeballs being particularly frightening.

"Whoever steps into the forest will be killed. Your only chance of survival is to win the challenge, and there are very few who can get it. For thousands of years, there are only a handful. You should be honored for that!"

"But there are still people who escape, aren't they?" said Earle, boldly, "the three knights who came here hundreds of years to welcome the bones of St. Granville back to their homeland, and ...... Ainslie. ”

"The bones of the knight from hundreds of years ago were able to be taken out because his master allowed him to bury them in his hometown, and that was the reason why the three men were spared. "And Ainsley Campbell was able to get away with it because your brother caused some minor trouble and didn't have the extra effort to take care of you little shrimp...... But now the trouble is gone. ”

Moran's expression changed, and he shouted, "What did you do to my brother? Where is he now!"

"No comment. Portustan said.

"No comment, do you mean that Mokel still has a chance to live?" Moran's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of hope.

The other party did not directly answer that he was dead, which was the best answer to Moran.

"Tell me, what do I have to do to tell me my brother's whereabouts?" Moran said eagerly.

"It's not possible. ”

Portostan, who is still quite talkative, becomes a word machine after mentioning the matter of Mokell, and does not even have a complete sentence.

But that's where Mokel comes in.

"Tell me! Please! By the way, didn't you just say that you would spare them by killing me? My life is now in your hands! I beg you to tell me the whereabouts of Morkel!" Moran said, taking a step forward.

"Hey, Moran, calm down!" Earl shouted.

"Oh, yes...... And them! Let them go! Tell me Mokell's whereabouts! My life is at your disposal! You don't want to let a necromancer out to do evil, do you?" Moran said quickly, and walked over.

"Moran, if you die, what if you know Mokel's whereabouts?" Ah Xuan grabbed Moran, who still wanted to move forward, and remained calm in his golden eyes.

"It's late. Ghost Knight raised his two-handed greatsword, and the blue flames swayed with his movements, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Only if you challenge and win, I will let you go. I have always believed in fairness, and in the face of you, I will suppress my own strength and show equal strength to the challenger. ”

"Of course, no one has yet been able to beat his master!" said Portustan at once with a flattering voice.

"Let the challenge die!

Angered by the Ghost Knight's arrogant and calm attitude, Moran exploded like a wave of murderous energy, sweeping all around him, and everyone felt that they had suddenly sunk into a frosty swamp, and the bloody mud covered their noses and mouths, suffocating.

Earl was shocked by the murderous aura, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground, his pupils constricted, and his face turned pale.

He had never been so close to the breath of death, and he only felt that his life had been held in his hands.

Ainsley was relatively better, but he unconsciously moved away from Moran, trembling all over.

"Moran, you ......" Ah Xuan showed an expression of disbelief.

Such a strong murderous aura was definitely not something that the girl he knew could have.

In the next second, Ah Xuan only felt a touch of blue flash in the corner of his eye, and then looked, it was the Ghost Knight who lifted Moran with one hand and strangled her throat.

Moran's face was pained, and his feet kicked wildly in mid-air.

"You've killed a lot of people for necromancy...... Damn!"

Ghost Knight's tone was serious, with an invisible majesty, like the words of judgment.

Ah Xuan didn't have time to think about the current situation, his body had already moved before his brain, and the long sword slashed towards the hand that grabbed Mo Lan.

At the same time, a low roar sounded, and the mutant zombie stretched out its claws and rushed towards it.

For such an attack, even if it hits the ghost knight, it is just like a child playing.

But just as the attack was approaching, Ghost Knight felt a familiar aura coming from behind him.

- What is this?

Ghost Knight let go of Moran and raised his left hand to block Ah Xuan's long sword, and at the same time, he turned his feet and swung his other hand at the mutated zombie that pounced on him from mid-air with the power of a thousand powers.

The mutant zombie was sent flying out and crashed to the ground.

Ghost Knight looked thoughtfully at the mutated zombie, and with a flick of his left hand, he blocked Ah Xuan's long sword, and the latter staggered back two steps, nearly falling.

"Master, this zombie ......" Portustan obviously realized that something was wrong, it stands to reason that although it was only the master's subsequent swing, it was enough to disperse the impact of the whole body, and it would also turn it into a cloud of blood mist.

Ghost Rider walked over with his two-handed greatsword on his shoulder, and he looked down only to see that the mutant zombie had traces of scales on its abdomen, which were gradually fading.

"Zombie, sign a contract with me. Ghost Knight suddenly spoke in surprise.

The mutant zombie roared and distanced himself from the ghost knight, and with his initial intelligence, he already understood that the person in front of him was not a terrifying existence that he could resist.

He felt timid and retreated.

"It seems that his IQ is not enough to understand what his master means...... Master, leave this filthy zombie alone. Portustan said.

"He's hope. Ghost Knight said, but his voice still sounded so indifferent.

"Roar—roar——!"

The mutant zombies still roared loudly.

But Ghost Knight didn't give up and told the mutant zombie over and over again that he wanted to sign a contract with him.

"He's saying that he's not going to sign up with you because there's nothing good to eat. ”

A hoarse voice came from behind him, and Ghost Knight looked back to see the black-haired challenger holding up the sinful necromancer.

The triumphant smile on her face was unpleasant.

"But I have. ”