Walk through vast farmlands all the way to the estate.

The manor is surrounded by a 15-foot-high wooden wall, and the doorway section is topped by an attic on which stands an archer armed with a longbow.

Under the wall, there were also soldiers standing in a line on both sides, with five on each side.

They were covered in armor that was a heavy, barrel-shaped helmet with only two square holes for view.

He was wearing chain mail, a hood on the outside, his hands were covered with leather gloves, and he held a spear in his hand, standing there like a sculpture.

As Angela and the others approached, a voice came from above the attic: "Stop, who are you?" ”

Karl replied, "We are travelers passing through here and want to rest here. ”

"Let's go, this is private territory."

The archer in the attic did not hesitate to expel him, and Karl said without hesitation: "Okay, let's leave." ”

The archer suddenly lowered his head, and then shouted, "Kill them three." ”

After speaking, raising his hand is an arrow.

The target of the arrow is Angela, this archer is obviously not an ordinary archer, his longbow is very powerful, causing the arrow to fly fast, and ordinary people have no time to react.

In an instant, the arrow was in front of you.

Fortunately, Angela was already on guard, and as soon as she raised her hand, a magic array blocked in front of her.

With a clang, the arrow hit an invisible wall of qi, and suddenly due to the huge force, the shaft of the arrow broke and bounced to the side.

Ten soldiers rushed forward in a formation of spears with spears, spears like a forest, vowing to poke the three men into a sieve.

Karl crossed in front of him, brandished the axe in his hand and slapped away the spear, about to cut in and start the slaughter.

"Be careful."

Angela's voice came to Carl's ears from behind, and Carl's heart sank, and he saw the black-robed man standing at the gate of the manor through the gap between the group of soldiers.

The black-robed man held the snake staff and aimed it at Karl.

A burst of green light erupted, and Carlton had a creepy feeling, ignoring the spear that stabbed him, and lowered his head sharply.

Green light flew past Karl's ears, and a puff of white smoke rose and a foul stench poured into his nose.

When Karl looked up, he saw that one of the soldiers was rubbed by the green light, a puff of white smoke came out of his neck, and the chain mail of his clothes was bubbling and corroded to tatters, revealing a blur of flesh and blood inside.

At the same time, there was a "zizi" sound constantly ringing in his ears, and Carl could imagine what it was like for the horns on his horn helmet to be corroded.

In a flash, he was poked three times in the body.

Fortunately, they were all poked in the armor and slipped away by Carl with skill.

Several soldiers bypassed Carl and rushed towards Angela.

Roland raised his repeater, and the "boom" was three shots.

At such a close distance, the bolt was enough to break through the chain mail and nail it to a soldier's body, at least a finger deep into the flesh.

However, the soldier seemed to be unaware of it, and still resolutely launched a rush towards this side.

Angela dragged the surprised Roland back, an outcome she had expected.

These soldiers are not living people at all, but zombies.

Runes were drawn quickly, a mark was quickly formed, and finally a magic array was born.

At this time, the five zombie soldiers were only four yards away from Angela, and they could catch up with the attack at any time.

A bolt of lightning scurried out of Angela's magic wand, like a silver snake, back and forth between the five zombie soldiers.

Green smoke rose and the stench was foul.

As a magical creation, zombies have ridiculously poor resistance to magic.

A bolt of lightning from a spell easily upset the balance of magic in their bodies, causing the magic applied to them to fail.

The five zombie soldiers stopped their movements and fell to the ground with a hard bang.

A cloud of dried blood flew, and Carl swung his axe, slashing off the head of one of the zombie soldiers, knocking them apart and charging towards the cloaked man.

The cloaked man hurriedly threw out a glass bottle, and the green liquid in the bottle sparkled and swayed in the sunlight.

He then put his wand aside, threw down a blanket, drew a piccolo, and blew it quickly.

The glass bottle fell to the ground, then shattered, and the green liquid quickly evaporated, and a cloud of green mist spread, blocking Carl's path.

A whirlwind blew behind Karl, rolling up a green mist that surged forward.

The cloaked man's figure was revealed, he fell to the ground blanket and convulsed in pain, and with difficulty he took out a small bottle from his bosom, opened the cap and poured it into his mouth.

Karl received two shots in the back, one of which pierced through the armor and into the flesh.

Karl didn't care, and ran towards the cloak.

The four zombie soldiers chased after Carl, who was trapped in place by Angela's blow and then carried away by another lightning chain.

In the attic, the archer fired another arrow, which hit Karl's knee, but Karl's knee was as hard as iron, and the arrow of the feathered arrow was only driven deep into the nail cover, and then he fell to the ground.

As soon as the cloaked man got up, Karl grabbed his throat and lifted it up.

A venomous snake sprang out of the cloaked man's hood and bit Karl's hand.

Carl threw down the cloaked man, pulled the viper off his hand, threw it to the ground, and trampled it to death.

"How is that possible?"

The cloaked man, who had always kept his composure, panicked, and ran towards the manor, shouting nervously as he ran: "How is it possible, this is the Red Death that I personally cultivated, how can it be invalid, impossible......"

Karl chased after him from behind, hooking him to his foot with an axe, hooking him to the ground.

The archer's third arrow hit Karl's arm, and his head was cut off by a wind blade.

Karl violently ripped off the feather arrow from his arm, and with one kick stomped the cloaked man who was still trying to get up, and let him struggle weakly, and ripped off the hood that covered his head, revealing a large smooth and shiny bald head.

A crack was born on the bald head, and a mass of flesh emerged from it, and it ran into the manor as quickly as possible.

What Carl was stepping on was now only a layer of skin.

Carl wanted to chase after him, but his brain was dizzy and he staggered a few steps, almost knocking him to the ground.

By this time, the fog had faded.

The chaotic bell rang, and the dark shadows in the fog roared and swayed left and right to approach this way.

Inside the manor, neat footsteps sounded, and groups of soldiers walked towards the gate of the manor.

"Are you alright?"

Angela approached Carl and asked with concern.

Carl shook his head, indicating that it was all right.

The venom that was enough to poison a cow worked on Carl, only to make his brain dizzy for a while.

There is no one else who resists this poison.

Roland looked around nervously, there were enemies everywhere, they were surrounded.

A flesh-and-blood humanoid creature rushed up to the attic, surrounded by these archers, and shouted at them furiously: "Three strangers, you have offended the noble Lord Batu, and you are doomed." ”

As he spoke, he played the piccolo desperately, and the grass around him shook, and one by one snakes came out, spitting snake letters.

Roland felt furry all over his body, and nervously clenched his repeater.

Angela licked her red lips and looked at the poisonous snakes, feeling a little hungry.