"Monster! He's a monster! ”

The prisoner shouted in fear, and the faces of everyone present turned unpleasant, and everyone nervously gathered around the night owl, wondering what the fraternity adults had to do with the monster. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't be afraid."

The night owl said calmly: "Duke Morgan turned himself into a zombie with evil witchcraft, he just looks a little scary, but in fact he is slow, everyone pay attention to dodge, don't be hit by his attack There will be no problem......"

"Look, everyone!" He pointed at the ten hearts hanging from the zombie duke's chest with the one-handed sword in his hand and said, "We only need to cut off the heart in his chest, and we can kill it completely!" ”

After that, the night owl set an example for the prisoners behind him, holding a one-handed sword and shouting, and rushed towards the zombie duke in the lead.

"Despicable bedbugs, you're all going to die here!"

Duke Morgan's stiff face was expressionless, but his anger was not difficult to hear from his slightly trembling voice, and the night owl directly punctured his weakness, making him instinctively feel a trace of fear.

It swung its two large arms over its shoulders and clapped its hands towards the pesky white-clad assassin in front of it.

The night owl was only a sensitive short body, one hand supported the ground, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, easily dodging the high-five attack of Duke Morgan.

There was a loud bang overhead, and the wind pressure generated by the clash of palms alone was like a heavy punch, hitting the night owl on the back, almost knocking him to his stomach.

It's just the wind pressure that is so powerful, if this time it is actually shot, the assassin Roy will definitely be lined up into a puddle of meatloaf in an instant.

Duke Morgan is simply an enlarged version of Blackheart' Black - in fact, according to the plot setting, his zombie body was originally created by Blake, a dark mage.

Most of his body is immune to sword damage, and his strength is infinite, but he is stiff and sluggish, and in addition to being afraid of flames, the string of hearts in his chest is undoubtedly one of his weaknesses.

Taking advantage of the opponent's attack, the night owl bounced off the ground violently, and the long sword studded with gems in his hand was like a dragon out of a hole, and like the tail thorn of a poisonous bee, it stabbed quickly and accurately into the 'heart' of Duke Morgan's chest.

The sharp blade easily pierced one of the hearts, which contracted and trembled violently, and then splattered a large stream of inky blood from the wound, dripping the night owl's head and face.

"No...... Possible. ”

Duke Morgan suddenly took three steps in a row, and bumped into the equipment on the nearby laboratory table, crushing the equipment and the laboratory table. Then he leaned against the wall and let out a very tired wheezing sound - even though he didn't seem to need to breathe as a zombie.

"He's weak, let's go together!"

The dozen or so prisoners behind him are not stupid, and none of them want to be the first birds, but everyone has a share in beating the water dogs.

Seeing that Duke Morgan was stabbed by the night owl's sword, a prisoner with a long weapon raised the spear in his hand and rushed forward with a shout, aiming at the fallen Duke Morgan.

But the part of his attack was inaccurate, and he only felt that the tip of the spear seemed to be stabbed on a thick layer of cowhide, and it could not pierce the opponent's body at all.

The rest of the prisoners, led by him, also rushed up and surrounded Duke Morgan. No matter what they were holding in their hands, it didn't matter if they were weapons or not, they just hit the duke with all their might, and if they didn't take anything, they smashed them with their fists and kicked them with their feet.

"Get out!"

Duke Morgan made a thunderous sound, waved his strong arm, and immediately flew out the dozen or so prisoners around him as if he were driving away flies.

The first few unlucky prisoners who were touched by their arms were directly crushed to their bones by the huge force, and a mouthful of old blood came out of their mouths, and they were already dead in mid-air and could not die again.

The rest of the prisoners were much less stressed because of the meat pads of their predecessors, but they were all pushed by the force to fly to all corners of the room, colliding back and forth in this small room like balls scattered by white balls on the billiard table.

Suddenly, there was a terrible howl, a muffled grunt, the sound of glassware shattering, the sound of heads hitting hard objects...... One after another.

These dozen or so new forces only had a face-to-face effort with the zombie duke, and they were beaten to the ground, most of them lost their combat power, and those who still had the strength to fight also lost the courage to continue fighting.

"I thought I could let this group of cannon fodder help grind some blood, but I didn't expect them to be a group of rabble."

The night owl touched his forehead helplessly.

The strength of these prisoners is just the level of ordinary civilians, plus they have no combat experience, and they only blindly step forward to do brutal work, and it is inevitable that they will not be able to get benefits in the hands of Duke Morgan in the form of zombies.

Grand Duke Morgan is different from the 'black-hearted' Black, he has a full 10 hearts hanging from his chest, which is like his health is 10 times that of Black, and it is impossible to kill Grand Duke Morgan in one go like killing Blake.

So the idea of the night owl is to take advantage of the large number of prisoners in this group to grind the amount of health of Grand Duke Morgan first.

But who would have thought that this group of guys would be so vulnerable......

"In that case, you can only grind it to death by yourself."

The Night Stalker ended his fringe OB and rejoined the battlefield, he was skilled, experienced, and especially good at anticipation, so he could perfectly dodge all the Duke's brute force attacks.

At the same time, the sharp sword in his hand kept on stopping, specifically stabbing at Duke Morgan's weakness from some tricky and difficult to defend angles, making the opponent miserable.

What's even worse is that this guy sometimes deliberately uses a feint to deceive the Duke into having to defend back, and then relies on his speed advantage to go around to the direction where Duke Morgan is exposed, and find a more suitable angle to attack.

This doesn't feel like you're challenging the boss at all, it's more like a one-sided teasing!

Finally, under a series of stormy onslaughts, the ten hearts hanging from Duke Morgan's chest had been smashed by the night owl one after another, and the flesh on its broad chest was blurred, dripping with foul black blood.

"You ...... Mean filthy guy! ”

Duke Morgan shouted anxiously, but he still couldn't stop his defeat.

After being swayed and broken by the night owl, it struggled to the death of the night owl, crossed its arms over its chest, and launched a brutal bulldozer charge towards the night owl.

The night owl had already anticipated it, and with a sharp tackle, it drilled through the crotch of the Duke of Morgan and went around its back in reverse.

And Duke Morgan was too big, and when he rushed out, the inertia generated by him couldn't stop at all, and he hit the wall straight up.

With a loud click, the brick wall was knocked out of a hole, and Duke Morgan escaped from his cramped laboratory and rushed out into the treasure trove outside.

But before he could run two steps, his steps slowed down, and his massive body staggered, as if he could no longer stand firmly.

"I am a hereditary nobleman of the kingdom, the Duke of Fjord City! You lowly civilians are so bold that you dare to attack me! ”

When the villain reaches the end of the crossbow, he always has to reluctantly chirp a few crooked words, and Duke Morgan is no exception, at this time he roared and roared: "Brotherhood stinky rats, sooner or later I will kill you all...... Ahem......"

As he spoke, he choked out a large pool of black blood from his mouth, and then his feet went limp, and his knees hit the ground heavily.

The only heart left in his chest was no longer able to support the functioning of his massive body, and his heartbeat was now showing signs of failure after the accelerated beating of the overclock.

"Eternal Heart, My Eternal Heart...... Ahem...... Come to me......"

As he lay dying, the duke's pale eyes seemed to show a hint of hope, and he stretched out his palm into the air, but only touched a piece of nothingness.

"I'm the Duke of Fjordland...... My city is forever king......"

After saying this, the huge monster collapsed to the hill of gold coins and fell into death.

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"Morgan Garriman is dead!"

"The Brotherhood overthrew the rule of the Duke's Palace."

"The Duke's Palace is over!"

The prisoners who were still alive ran out of the lab when they saw the end of the battle, shouting excitedly.

"Let's go, go tell everyone in Fjord City about this!"

"All this gold and silver treasure must be returned to the hands of the common people......"

"The Duke's Palace, a symbol of darkness, must be completely demolished!"

"Let those wicked pirates leave Fjord City forever."

The prisoners shouted one after another, and one by one they burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm, and their eyes were full of longing for a new life in the future.

And just as everyone cheered for the victory, the white-clad assassin who had almost single-handedly defeated the zombie duke was quietly returning to the already messy laboratory.

"Remember, there's a prop here that teaches the killer a skill?"

The night owl rummaged around a shattered lab table, revealing a thick black-covered notepad underneath a pile of broken glass.

[Blake Dimon's Experiment Log]

【Quality: Excellent】

[Usage: sundries]

[Special effects: Read this experiment log, you will get some useful help from it.] 】

[Notes: Black Heart, the younger brother of the Pale Rose Captain Duff Dumont, had an adventure during an early trip to the mysterious Western Sea, where they learned an evil sorcery on an unnamed monument on an uninhabited island full of bones, which can be used to renew the lives of the dying and resurrect the dead into an obedient puppet......]

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