The two fastest ghouls had already pounced in front of the Dreadlord, and to Unas's relief, they completely ignored the zombies that the black-robed mage had turned into, and jumped high and pounced directly on the Dreadlord's neck.

Bethires spun around, and the dark red giant batwing knocked the two ghouls away like flies.

This seemingly majestic blow also exposed the Dreadlord's embarrassment, and its massive body crumbled for a while before it regained its footing.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bethrius had weakened to the point of not being able to speak.

Before, they were all frightened by the powerful demon, thinking that it was sitting on the ground and cheating, but they didn't expect that it was really not easy for it to even stand firm.

At this time, the "resurrected" black-robed mage walked up to Bethires with stiff steps, and there was a sudden commotion in the group of undead, and several undead stopped rushing towards the demons, and instead began to attack their fellow human beings.

More and more undead began to attack their kind, and soon they were locked in a civil war.

There were also some undead who stood in a daze, their master's dying orders conflicting with those of their master's current apparent masters, and they didn't know which one to listen to.

"How do you know they're going to kill each other?" Erigor asked, dumbfounded.

"I don't know anything." Unas wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, fortunately, the black-robed corpse could not fully control his subordinates before his death, otherwise he would have made a big mistake, and it would be better to take less risk in the future.

"Bethires is too weak to give him a respite," he said, glancing at the equally stunned soldiers, "Leave the undead alone, let's deal with that demon first." ”

The two of them put their team in order, bypassing the undead in a battle and taking down the Dreadlord.

The three demonic guards besieging Colfax immediately retreated to their master.

Instead of rushing forward to continue the fight, Colfax retreated, for Unas and Erigor had already arrived with their soldiers.

The four demons and a dried corpse were immediately encircled, and Erigor commanded loudly: "Shoot the arrows!" ”

Most of the people's arrows had long since run out, and seven or eight arrows were shot at the demon in the center, but Unas hadn't fired an arrow before, but this time it finally opened, and one of his arrows was among them.

Unfortunately, the hit rate was terrible, and other people's arrows flew towards the demon, but his arrow shot diagonally upwards into the crotch of the huge stone statue, shaking off some of the dust on the stone statue.

Gordon was not there, no one mocked him, but Unas felt a little lonely, is labor and management shaking up?

Although there are few arrows, there are only five enemies, and the huge body of the Dreadlord is the best target, and most of the arrows are aimed at him.

The thin evil shield protected the demon's body, but it was immediately pierced by flying arrows, and the green shield dispersed weakly like a punctured balloon.

The desperate demon flaps its wings frantically and sweeps the arrows away, but as before, its crumbling body seems to fall at any moment.

The opportunity that Colfax had been waiting for finally arrived, and he lunged at the demon.

With a wave of his claws, the three Dread Guards and the black-robed corpse suddenly burst into flames, and the four green fire men instantly hugged each other and merged into a huge fireball and smashed towards Colfax.

Colfax, who was rushing halfway, kicked the ground with his left foot and jumped sideways with all his might, but the fireball composed of the four firemen was too huge, and the huge fireball grazed his legs and exploded.

The whole hall was shaken, stones and slag fell from the zenith, and waves of air mixed with the smell of sulfur and charred flesh hit all around, and the soldiers surrounding the demon were staggered by the loud explosions and shock waves, but fortunately no one was hurt.

The huge fireball looks very powerful, but it is actually not very powerful, just look at the blackened Colfax has quickly climbed up.

The ground was a mess and scraps of flesh were all over the floor, but it was fitting as a demon's grave.

Bethryth seemed to have finally run out of oil, and the explosion knocked it to the ground, and it returned to its previous position—slumped on the ground.

"Demons! Suffer death! Colfax's hoarse voice rang out, and this time he became much more cautious, and walked towards the Dreadlord step by step with his sword in hand.

"Die, demon!" "Your end has come, demon! The soldiers cheered excitedly, and everyone followed Colfax's footsteps as they slowly approached the demon in the center.

Unas was propelled forward by the crowd, but he didn't really want to get close to the Dreadlord, a demon who was cunning and might have some kind of moth, he held the silver hammer to his chest and secretly made a defensive stance.

Someone couldn't help but throw the weapon in his hand at the demon, and immediately seven or eight weapons flew under the stone statue.

A short hammer slammed into Betheryth's head, and it looked up angrily, and the demon who had been silent for a long time burst into laughter.

"Mouth Mouth!" It raised its head to the sky and opened its bloody mouth, "Poor worms, I will make you pay!" ”

With another sinister laugh, the sound of a vicious curse echoed throughout the hall:

"Whoever kills me will die with a broken heart!"

"Whoever kills me will die with a broken heart!"

"Whoever kills me will die with a broken heart!"

As if to strengthen the potency of the curse, it roared three times in a row.

As the last word "death" fell, a substantial black ripple spread rapidly from its body, and no one in the hall could avoid the impact of this black streak.

Everyone felt a sudden weight in their hearts, as if a shadow was pressing on their chests.

No one dares to doubt the effectiveness of this curse, and legend has it that many heroes have been killed by the curse of some powerful demon before they died.

The soldiers involuntarily stopped their advance, some even retreated, and everyone was breathless by the substantial threat, and fear spread on everyone's faces and hearts.

The scene suddenly froze, and people's eyes gradually became foggy.

Unas only felt that he was in a trance and half-asleep, when suddenly a spirit in his body woke him up.

The feeling he had just experienced when he pursued the Dread Guardian in the woods by the clear water lake was probably a kind of spiritual magic that could make people trick without knowing it, and then create a terrifying illusion to drive people crazy.

Judging from the symptoms of Gordon and Darian, after being hit, they will lose their minds and attack the people around them indiscriminately, Unas looked around, everyone's eyes gradually became demented, and their bodies were swaying, perhaps entering a dream.

He was able to wake up on his own, probably because he had just been hit, and with a certain resistance, he naturally resisted this magic.

"Wake up, everyone!" Unas shouted as he shook one of the soldiers beside him desperately, but the soldier didn't look like he was sober at all.

After a series of slaps and old fists, the soldier fell straight to the ground, his eyes closed, as if he had fainted.

If you can't wake up, you can't wake up, there are nearly a hundred soldiers here, how can you have time to knock him all out.

Seeing that everyone was about to fall into cannibalism, Unas was anxious and ran straight to Colfax, if this guy started a madness, he didn't know how much damage it would cause, and he had to be knocked unconscious first.

"It turns out that there is still a little bug that is not asleep, hehe, you will soon regret your sobriety!" Bethrius's smug smirk sounded at the right time, and he didn't understand the truth that the villain died from talking too much.

In the face of the demon's naked taunt, Unas was so anxious and angry that he didn't go to Colfax anymore, he turned to the Dreadlord and cursed, "Foolish demon, you have to regret your words now!" ”

Unas strode forward with his hammer in hand, and soon came within ten meters of the demon that had collapsed to the ground.

At this time, the eyes of the Dreadlord suddenly flashed with purple light, and two purple rays flew out, Unas hurriedly lowered his head and did not look at its eyes, and the purple rays reached his head, but did not cause any damage.

Hehe, Unas smirked, he had already suffered from the Dreadguard, how could he be hit a second time? The same trick against Saint Dou... Knights are useless!

With his head down, he finally rushed to the side of the Dreadlord, this demon was indeed tall, and he was only a little shorter than him when he sits.

Unas stared at the demon's chest, estimating the position of its head, and slammed the silver hammer down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart, and the hammer he raised in the air froze, unable to smash it again.

What's going on? Unas panicked, when did I get a heart attack?

"Hey, hey, do you really dare to kill me?" The Dreadlord lost his previous arrogance, and seemed to have the meaning of peace, "Don't forget my curse, the moment I die, you will also die with a broken heart!" ”

Whoever kills me will die with a broken heart!

Unas suddenly realized, but this curse is too strong, he just has killing intent towards demons, and his heart is cramping, and if he really hammers down, his heart may really break.

"Surrender to me, and I will forgive you for your disrespect and grant you eternal life!" Bethrius seduces.

"Fuck you, labor and management are invincible!"

Unas suddenly burst out, the shield shining with silver light covered his whole body, he was no longer afraid to hesitate, raised the weapon in his hand high, and used the strength of his whole body to slash down with a hammer!

Bethrius's expression froze for a moment of astonishment, and then it never had any expression again.

There was a "click" sound, and it was the sound of bones shattering.

Flesh and bones flew sideways, and the silver hammer was deeply embedded in the dreadlord's skull head, smashing the demon's entire face into a dent.

The Dreadlord Bethris, the demon who had been plagued by Lordaeron for a hundred years and had committed heinous sins, was finally finished.

Almost at the same time as the demon breathed, the black light of its body flashed, and a black ray shot straight into Unas's heart, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

The black light easily pierced the silver shield on his body, and instantly submerged into his chest.

"Invincible" turned out to be not invincible!

Unas covered his chest, the sharp pain that pierced his heart instantly spread from his heart, his limbs became weak, the silver hammer slipped from his right hand, and he only felt that the heart in his chest was rapidly expanding, and it was about to burst open in the next moment.

At this moment, a small point of light flew from the body of the Dreadlord and merged into his chest, and in the golden light, pleasant music sounded in his heart.

I've upgraded again?

That was Unas's last thought, and he was plunged into darkness.