Soldiers in heavy armor let out a terrifying wail and flew into the air like a ball, and even the bravest warriors would involuntarily retreat at the sight of this incredible sight.

Although the two hundred soldiers present were not strong enough to defeat a hundred, they were also strictly trained warriors, and they were definitely the elite of the kingdom's soldiers. However, at this moment, in front of the undead demon king Marosas, they were being played with at random like scarecrows.

The eight chains that flew out from under Malotas's robes seemed to have no limit in length and could grow as they pleased. The farthest record set for a soldier fleeing without his weapon was only five meters beyond the wooden barrier before being hit by a chain that flew like lightning. The blood-colored flash slanted down, half of the body slid down in response, and the other half ran forward for another two meters before falling to the ground, pink entrails scattered from the section.

The air around him was gradually covered with a sour stench, and Marosas's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light, as the only killer with overwhelming superiority at the moment, he was enjoying the fear and vulnerability of his soldiers.

Nader began to curse the injustice of fate from the depths of his heart, he had happiness not long ago, but now he was deprived of everything, what kind of vicious gods could make such cruel arrangements.

"I can't just die!" Nader let out an angry roar, repeating the phrase as if he could say it would make his wish come true. However, the body dominated by fear could not react to the situation in front of him, and the hands clenching the hilt of the sword trembled as if they were spasms. The heavily armored soldier falling from the sky let out a deafening crashing sound, and then, like a puppet with a broken thread, his hands and feet twisted in a posture that humans couldn't do, and he couldn't move again.

"Get moving, get moving!" Ashamed of his fears, Nader used all his strength to barely get his feet running. He looked around, blood splattered everywhere, his companions were either chained through or thrown into the air, and very few of the two hundred garrisons survived.

Pushing one of the soldiers in front of him to the ground, he leaps into the air, sweeping chains through the gap between them.

"Don't stand stupidly, you have to die like a warrior!" Nader jumped onto an overturned tent and drew his longbow and shot an arrow at Malotas. Arrows that fluttered in the wind galloped towards the abyss of despair, brushing Marosas' black robe and disappearing into the air.

"Cut, yes," Nader rolled forward to dodge the counter-attacking chains and ran towards Marosas.

Perhaps inspired by Nader's actions, the soldiers who were still crying just now fell silent in an instant. The comrades who had fought with him were reduced to corpses, grief and anger ate away at fear, and those who survived were gone, and they began to act in a tacit manner. You can't just die like this, you have to attack once no matter what, and the last dignity turned into a rainbow momentum, and everyone began to fight back.

One, two, then five, ten, arrows of stubborn will flew towards Malothas, and though several of them were split in half by the chains thrown off, no one retreated, and they prayed as they stared at the flying arrows.

Although he didn't think that he could defeat Malotas with a bow and arrow alone, he could bring great satisfaction to everyone as long as he could shoot him.

However, miracles do not exist.

"Reflection Barrier!"

Marosas slowly stretched out his index finger forward, and a pale yellow light mask suddenly appeared around his body, and the arrow flew back after touching the light mask, and the speed of the flight was doubled.

Several more soldiers were sent to hell by arrows they fired.

"I, I surrender! Please spare me, I'll do whatever I want! In the midst of this tragic death drama, an abrupt voice sounded.

Derrick threw aside his sword and fell to his knees in front of Malotas, his face pressed against the ground, his fear having made him lose his dignity and reason. In the face of an opponent who can't be defeated no matter what, maybe it's possible to continue to live by begging for mercy.

"Darek, what are you doing! You coward! Nader yelled, unable to believe that his trusted companion could be a man who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Shut up! I just want to live! Derrick was already weeping.

"Is it okay to just live?" Reacting to Derrick's words, Marosas looked at him with interest.

"Yes, yes, as long as I live, I can do anything!" Judging by Marosas's words, there seemed to be room for negotiation, and Derrick kowtowed as if he were grasping at the last straw.

"Me, me too, please spare my life!"

"I'm willing to do anything for you!"

Several more soldiers threw away their weapons and knelt down.

"Have you all forgotten General Ballykaf's kindness?" Nader felt a sense of loss of betrayal, but no one paid attention to him, and almost all of the surviving soldiers fell to their knees in front of Malotas.

Marosas opened her rotten mouth and let out a dry laugh.

"It's not impossible to let you live, but you have to be my servants!"

"Yes, I am willing, I can do anything, as long as it can spare my life!" The people who fell to their knees hurriedly agreed.

"Death Invasion!"

Marosas spread his hands, and the eight chains instantly pierced the chests of the eight people, wrapping around their hearts, and black magic poured into their bodies along the chains.

Derrick let out a howl of pain, and the bones throughout his body were elongated, and muscles began to break, and new muscles quickly grew from the breaks. His teeth began to fall out, gradually replaced by the fangs of the beast, until all the characteristics of a human being, including the memories in his brain, were destroyed and covered, and he was completely detached into a terrifying monster.

"I seem to have forgotten to say that I don't need human servants, hahahaha," Marosas happily gave instructions to the eight newly born monsters at his feet, "kill the rest of them!" ”

"Ahh

Terrifying roars began to echo, and the monsters pounced on the humans around them like wild beasts, tearing them to shreds in an instant without the slightest mercy.

"As a comrade-in-arms for many years, this is the last thing I can do for you!" Taking advantage of the gap between the soldiers of Marosas, Nader rode a war horse and charged. Of course, horses can feel danger and fear just like humans, and will instinctively stay away from the source of death, but the reason why this horse is carrying Nader to Malotas at this moment is because its eyes are blindfolded by Nader.

The monster that Derrick turned into pounced on Nader, who swung his twin swords and performed the martial art "Cross Slash". In a brief encounter, the monster's claws pierced the horse's heart, and Nader's twin swords cut off the opponent's head.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you live as a monster!"

Nader used the body of the monster that lost its head and was about to fall to the ground as a stepping stone, and continued to leap into the air, and the body of the undead demon king Marosas was already close in sight.

"Immortal Battle Qi - Breakthrough Slash!"

Nader's skin began to turn bright red, which was a martial art that heated the blood to a boiling point, thus temporarily reaching the heroic realm, and was a proof that the battle qi in his body was completely released. Nader felt that his body was full of strength, and he had tried countless martial arts that he could not launch, and now he successfully launched them on this extreme stage. The strength of his whole body was fully mobilized, and Nader unleashed a super slash that broke through the limit, which was undoubtedly the strongest blow of his life.

"Space Transfer!"

Malotas snorted.

Then, Nader felt the world in front of him tumble rapidly, and his headless body slammed to the ground, and he flew into the air with a slash of despair.

"Nader, I'm going to make this country strong."

Nader's mind conjured up the strong, lonely back of Ballycalf.

It's a pity, it seems that I can't follow the general anymore.

"Nader, I'll make a meal and wait for you to come back."

Then there is the sweet smile of his wife, but he can't go back.

Finally, I really want to see her again.

The necklace that sealed his wife's smile fell to the ground along with Nader's head, shattered like glass.

The 200 Kingdom soldiers stationed on the ground were wiped out in less than half an hour. The Undead Demon King Marosas slowly descended into the cracks in the ground, and stepped into the door of the underground mausoleum with seven monsters transformed from humans.