Chapter 443: The Hostility of the Undead

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for this brightly lit castle.

In the wee hours of the morning, the appearance of the fourth deceased made everyone doubly nervous. It has become an indisputable fact that the spirits of the dead can attach themselves to the body of a person, and a group of ten samurai, they surrounded Pique. If Pique doesn't resist, they don't intend to hurt him. What they didn't expect was that Haysja actually rushed into the encirclement and stood in front of Pique.

They didn't know what to do now, just as they didn't know what Pique was thinking at this time, and everyone was confused.

Unable to help but look at the noble lady with questioning eyes.

The previous aristocratic lady admired Pique's talent very much, or Zhu Tian's talent, and a series of things that happened later proved that her vision was right, but the only thing that annoyed her was that Pique got her only daughter pregnant! This directly made her have the urge to kill! At this time, she suddenly calmed down, not to mention that Pique had helped the Arker family, but to say that in a month, the man in front of her had saved their mother and daughter, and she should not have killed him because of her age. So at this time, her heart is very conflicted. In the process, she noticed a detail, that is, when she gave the order to do it, Juan, as the commander of the guards, did not move, which made her feel very uncomfortable, but it reminded her once again that the blue hat in front of her not only saved the lives of their mother and daughter, but also saved many guards of the Yaker family.

Everyone was silent and confronted each other for a long time, but the noble lady did not give the order for a long time. On the one hand, the noble lady who calmed down felt that Peake was not guilty of death, and on the other hand, she saw Peake protecting her daughter Hayser behind her.

This is what a man should look like, and it is worth admiring. Looking at those cold and dark eyes, the noble lady finally made a decision:

"Restrain him and tie him up with rope. ”

After the noble lady gave the order, everyone, including Hayska, breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they didn't kill Pique, they all thought so.

Pique looked fierce and fierce, and he even used his teeth. But after all, the other party was ten people, and it was only two breaths of effort, and he was crushed under him.

It seems that the undead incident in the castle today is settled, and there are two people who do not bend over the undead: Seenor, Blue Hat Pique.

The blue hat's mind didn't look very clear, and Seenor was completely insane, his face stupid, and saliva was pouring from his half-open mouth.

When Pique was tied up with a rope made of curtains, he was also bound, and Seenor, who was sitting alone in the corner, opened his mouth and laughed, "Boom, Boom......" His laughter was very dark, thinking that the sound waves made by the bat before it crashed into the wall.

Suddenly, everyone should not get goosebumps from this shrill laughter.

They knew that this guy was possessed by the undead, otherwise, if he was okay to make such a nasty sound, he would definitely be beaten up by some grumpy samurai.

"Kill him, kill him!" suddenly cried out the fat priest Irling. As if seeing a demon, the fat priest unconsciously took a step back. In fact, at that moment, when the other party let out a weird laugh, he saw that the undead qi on the other party's body suddenly skyrocketed tenfold! Before the surge, his spiritual power could barely compete with the other party, but what was the concept of a tenfold surge? That terrifying amount of undead qi could directly shatter his spiritual power! Where did he dare to release his spiritual power tentacles, and while retreating, he shouted at everyone, "Kill him!"

Everybody doesn't know why, it's all confusion. As the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, the fat priest naturally left an impression of kindness and charity on everyone, but such a person who was full of light said such violent words, and some people even began to wonder if the fat priest was also bent over by the undead.

Only Commander Juan reacted the fastest, raising his sword and aiming at Seenor, but he was still too late after all!

Thanor, who was tied there, was still laughing strangely, and his laughter grew louder and louder, and the whole castle trembled, and his eyes and mouth opened wider and wider, until the corners of his mouth were torn, big enough to swallow ten eggs at once, until the corners of his eyes were bleeding and the eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

What made everyone stunned was that the other party died, and he died of laughter!

Like the first three deceased, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, his face was pale, and he died.

This scene is very shocking and devastating, the fat nun Torri covered Hayska's eyes and squeezed her body to the back of the crowd, and many samurai were mentally prepared, because they had seen the first three dead with their own eyes, and at this time, the shock quickly subsided when they saw Seenor die in this way. Seenor killed a companion with his own hands, and even if he didn't die in this way, he would definitely be punished in other ways, and the only thing that puzzled everyone was why the fat priest Irin reacted so much, as if he had seen a demon suddenly descend on the world.

Their inner doubts were quickly resolved. After seeing Seenor die in an extremely terrifying way, a black gas suddenly erupted from his mouth!

Ejected gas!

Black gas condensed like droplets!

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic, because the seven or eight people around were sprayed!

"It's over!'s over!" Fat Priest Ilyin looked horrified, and he shouted more decisively this time!"Kill them! That's a high concentration of undead energy, the power of the undead! We can't help them, the only thing we can do is to kill them! Those who were sprayed on their clothes took off their clothes, and the rest of them were killed!" he screamed.

However, no one listened to him!

Seven, or eight, maybe more! Some were sprayed with black mist on their armor and clothes, others were directly exposed to their skin!

Many people took off their shirts, and the sound of armor being thrown on the ground rang out.

Although they are hesitating, it does not prevent everyone from being wary of their companions.

Countless weapons quietly turned around, ready to respond to sudden events.

The samurai, who were sprayed directly by the black mist, seemed to have seen the plague, and they all wiped their exposed skin with their clothes, and to their horror, before they could dry everything, the black thing disappeared!

There are many possibilities, and they only think of two possibilities for the time being:

First, the thing that the fat priest Illin called the breath of the dead flew into the air and evaporated directly.

Second, the undead qi maybe, probably, probably, melted directly into their bodies.

Thinking of Seenor's performance before, the warriors who were sprayed by the breath of the undead all felt a chill in their hearts.

Pique was in a daze now, he didn't have any black gas sprayed, but he looked like an undead more than anyone else at this time!

The dark eyes have no emotion. Everyone was afraid that he was spewing black gas like Seenor, and they all moved two steps back.

"Hahaha! I want to drink poppy milk!" I don't know who it is, but he let out a chilling laugh again, and he shouted, "Poppy milk! poppy milk!"

When the last weird laugh came to mind, everyone finally locked on that person - Jo Rayfer!

Jorever, who was also a Yodelman, with a full beard, a red rosacea, and a stocky build, like a black bear, kept shouting, "Poppy milk!"

As a Yodelman, he rarely had access to poppy milk, because it was a luxury for the nobility, and it was a forbidden item that had to be exchanged for a large amount of gold. By the time the gaffe has progressed to this point, everyone has learned to look into each other's eyes.

His eyes turned black!

"Juan!" Suddenly, the noble lady let out a commanding cry.

The Captain of the Guards, whose injuries had just shown signs of healing, immediately burst out and stabbed out with a sword!

The sixth deceased at the scene was produced!

Juan slashed his neck.

Jorrevor died quickly, with little pain, laughing and shouting as he spun around in a circle and spilled blood, "Poppy milk, poppy milk! Give me poppy milk!" Finally, he clutched his bleeding neck and fell to the ground on his back. When he died, a breath of undead breath erupted from his mouth, but everyone had experience and retreated three steps before he fell to the ground.

"Everyone, check it out, who else has been sprayed by the breath of the dead?" the fat priest's voice rang out again around the crowd.

No one answered, and no one spoke. If there is an affirmative answer, it means that the death penalty is directly sentenced.

"No!" Hasgar suddenly shouted to her mother. She saw her mother looking at Peake indifferently, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident, and she was considering whether to kill Peake!

"Son, he's not the same person anymore, he's the undead, you have to learn to accept it. After saying that, she gave a look to the fat nun Dolly, and the other party immediately understood and hugged Hasjia tightly, this time, she would not let Haysjia escape again.

The most worthless thing on this continent is human life! Especially the life of a yodelman! A nobleman could have punished a yodelman for a certain crime, not to mention that the blue hat in front of him has been possessed by the undead. However, before the noble lady could give the order, a samurai directly raised his sword and rushed towards Pique!

When things progressed to this point, everyone thought that killing Pique would be over, and they didn't stop the samurai who was slowly approaching the blue hat, but what was Pique doing at this time?

I saw him looking at everything in front of him in confusion, and he was hesitating whether to resist with the noble cane in his hand. His peripheral vision suddenly saw Haysja who was restrained by the fat nun behind him, and the other party was crying silently, which made him very sad.

The other party walked towards him step by step, and he was about to raise his sword and kill himself. However, the next moment, he saw the man who was walking towards him suddenly lying on his back on the ground! In the process, the warrior's neck showed a red line of blood!

The seventh deceased was born!

"Juan, what are you doing!?" the noble lady frowned and reprimanded.

Yes, it's Juan's Commander in front of him again!

Peake looked at the one-eyed man in front of him and was also a little puzzled, why did the other party save himself again and again?

"Ma'am, he's the undead!" said Juan, pointing his sword at the warrior on the ground.

Sure enough, the eyes of the samurai on the ground were pitch black, and after a while, a black gas spat out from his mouth! Someone immediately covered his face with his own clothes, and at the same time blocked the black mist.

Peake saw Juan's body standing in a straight line, only to hear him say in a deep voice:

"Madam, we should consider one thing, and that is that the undead in the castle are completely hostile to the Blue Hat, from the first three dead to this guy in front of me, I think it is enough to prove that!"