An incredible sword!

When the sword sliced into Notson's body, the armor he wore was as if it didn't exist, and the sword didn't lag anywhere, like a hot knife cut into butter

The senior general of Dier's undead, the high-level death knight of the awakening, and the title of "Permafrost Rose", Nautson saw his body split into two in an instant at this moment, and curling black smoke continued to emit from the incision in his waist!

"Ahh

He cried out in anger and pain. Fire? Correct? Wen?? ???．? But there was no response to his cries

His legs below his waist fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he tried to reach out his arm to grab the neck of the young man in front of him, but before he could make a move, the young man had already walked around his back, and the swift blade of the sword stabbed him in the back continuously.

Spine, heart.

Then there is the neck, and the last sword is the sword of the head of the owl.

The power of the radiant flame touched the dead, and the light emitted was like a dazzling sun.

"W-what!"

Viduka subconsciously shouted, he couldn't imagine that someone could solve that extremely powerful undead commander alone.

"Incredible power!"

Fred Wolf nodded involuntarily, staring at the young mountaineer carrying the head of the undead commander, his eyes thoughtful, disappointed and appreciative

It was obvious to him that by comparing his fights with the undead commander, the young mountaineer who called himself "Gross" was already superior to him.

That kid seems to be very young.

When Fred realized this, he did not have the slightest jealousy in his heart, on the contrary, he was very grateful to the young mountain man for his help, and even more, he had great admiration for this young man.

If it was possible, he didn't mind paying enough to recruit the young mountain man.

It is believed that his father, the Count of Savaren Wolff, could not have expressed any objection to this.

……

Michelle Betsy, the former grizzly bear Michelle turned around, the black bear White wielded a flail and was smashing a zombie's head into pieces of flesh, the undead's attack was getting weaker and weaker, and they finally had time to catch their breath;

By this time, the White Bear Brac had been wounded, but under the cover of the knight's servants, he had already withdrawn from the battlefield and was ready to retreat to the castle for treatment.

"White, be careful!"

Michelle shouted.

It was a tall, skeletal warrior with a metallic sheen, and it came out of nowhere, and it circled White's back, wielding a rusty scythe to cut White's head off

White turned his head, but before he could react in time, a legion-style sword severed the Skeleton Warrior's arm in two, and then the sword slashed back, smashing the Skeleton Warrior under his horse.

Yes, it was the horse, for in front of White was a knight in armor and a closed helmet, and the knight was looking at the two of them condescendingly after cutting down the skeletal warrior.

"Thank you, sir, for your help!"

Looking around, the last enemy fell, and Michelle hurriedly saluted respectfully. However, because he was fully armed and unable to move, he did not exercise the completely standard etiquette of a junior soldier facing his superiors, but only bowed slightly.

But they heard laughter from under the steel armor.

Familiar laughter.

"Long time no see, Mr. Grizzly."

The visitor took off his face armor and smiled on his face.

When someone shouted the nickname "Grizzly Bear", Michelle felt that something was wrong, and when he saw the familiar face of the knight in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

Scott.

One of the leaders of the "Wolf Bandits", "Wolf Claw" Scott.

Just now, Scott rode on his horse and swung his sword with a few crisp and neat movements, and he could see very clearly Compared with the former bandit leader "Wolf Claw" Scott, the strength of the knight in front of him is not the same at all.

However, Michelle noticed Scott's armor, which did not have any insignia on it, which means that Scott in front of him did not belong to any nobleman.

Puzzled, he turned his head to look at White, only to find that the other party's expression was cloudy.

"Looks like you've forgotten your old friends."

Scott continued to laugh.

He didn't deliberately embarrass these two old people, he has always been open-minded, if it was Levine who appeared here, he might have humiliated these two guys.

After an unexpected encounter on the battlefield, Michelle and White each led their horses away.

……

Although there are only a few members of the "Primordial Dream" mercenary group, they are generally very strong, especially the regiment leader Gross, who personally defeated the commander of the undead side in the duel, Notson, which also made the undead troops leaderless and suddenly fell into a situation of fighting separately

In many cases, the undead army is more like an arm than the humans, and the members of the army among them do not have too many independent thoughts, and will only take orders to fight in a step-by-step manner, and the military sequence of the undead is more like a whole than the complex minds of humans.

However, when they lose their command, the entire military system is paralyzed by the lack of middle-level officers who can independently command operations. And this point, discovered and valued by the Elantt kingdom in the later "Seven Years' War", took advantage of this weakness of the undead military sequence, and the Elant's side achieved a series of brilliant victories.

It wasn't until Dill, the land of the dead, that the Council of Bones initiated a change in the military system from top to bottom, that it truly made up for this deficiency of the undead army.

But now the undead gate on the battlefield has obviously become a mess of porridge, the knights and knights in the Iris Knights led the servants and the guards in the castle to fight separately, one after another news came one after another, this battle on the edge of the Kingfisher Forest, just a short time after the defeat of Notson, has been decided.

The two approached, opposed.

Fred took off his helmet, he had recently celebrated his birthday, and he was already approaching the age of twenty-six

His appearance was almost close to the impressions in Gross's mind, except for the ears and the back of his head, which still had a sparse ring of hair, and the entire top of his head had long since been reduced to a large bare and shiny patch.

"Bald Guy" Fred.

The other person's image looked a little funny, but Gross just kept a polite smile and didn't pay much attention to it

There's an extremely interesting story in the game that when Fred, the eldest son of Count Taron, lost all his hair, he became the "bald man" and the lord of the Northlands who was once famous in history.

Now, Fred Wolf in front of him has obviously not reached that point, whether it is strength or prestige.

Gross knew his name, and before they could greet each other politely, he had already quietly opened the system and observed Fred's personal information.

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