The monster was incredibly strong, and although Arthur ignited his magic sword with a lava spell, the troll Little Red Riding Hood simply gave up the black smoke attack.

The monster lost the support of the smoke, and directly attacked Arthur with his body, pressing the ground with a heavy **, and the flesh and blood were torn apart at the moment of the charge, and the flesh that was torn off was paved all the way with thick plasma. Little Red Riding Hood didn't care about the other party's slash, no matter how big the silver knight cut in the body of the giant monster, those severed muscles would be reconnected like a cocoon.

And the pieces of flesh that fell off also returned to their original positions like turning back in time, and the monster did not suffer a trace of damage in the last round of confrontation, but Arthur, who was hit, sat under the tree and covered his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

The legend of undefeated is nothing more than that...... Charles clenched the blade in his hand.

It's simply an immortal demon, and Charles is not a mage, so he doesn't know how this big ball of flesh with tentacles looks like he made it. has intelligence, has **, can deform, and has an inexplicably strong recovery ability. The necromancers in this country are really crazy people who actually put this kind of thing on the playing field.

If this is a common splicing monster, the overall vitality of the monster is the health bar, which means that it will not stop regenerating until the blood bar is dried. If that's the case, the necromancer will make the core of this monster the strongest, and just wear the opponent to death is victory. So obviously, if Charles and it are exhausted, it must be himself, not to mention that with his attributes and skills, it is obvious that he is killing himself head-on with this troll Little Red Riding Hood.

And Charles even guessed that the monster would adopt a more crumbling design. The scene where the flesh and blood were restored just now reminded him of the lich. It is likely that this Little Red Riding Hood is also bound to some kind of concept and rules, so she will not die, and no matter what ** is destroyed into, it will be restored.

But no matter which of the two is the case, our protagonist has a plan to deal with it.

Taking advantage of the fact that Arthur, who had the strongest combat power on the field, was beaten down, the Little Red Riding Hood troll smashed the hunter's crossbow with a wave of fleshy tentacles, and then killed another member of Arthur's team not far away.

As a result, only Charles and Anna were left to move, and the Tin Man, who was the key to victory, was rusted into scum due to the loss of his magic power. The whole scene was a mess, and Anna thought about it for a moment, feeling that it was time to run away.

The troll was in control, and let out a shrill howl again. A piece of flesh on the front that looked quite like a head also opened its eyes and stared at Charles, and a huge mouth so narrow that it was connected to the neck opened, and it opened in a rather terrifying voice, "You killed my grandmother, you liar!" ”

Well, it was true that I killed your grandmother, but Charles didn't feel guilty in the slightest...... What are you kidding, this monster in front of him with fangs and tentacles, his hobby is cannibalism, his specialty is cannibalism, sympathize with this ogre, he is really crazy.

He's standing here to fight this monster...... Oh no, it's to win this game.

Pointing the tip of his axe at the monster, Charles was arrogant, "Hey! Ugly! Your grandmother was chopped into minced meat by me, so you can just make the pie topping. ”

The troll roared in anger again, but not with its small head this time. A large mouth opened from the swollen abdomen, but it was clear that the nervous system of this thing was not enough, so the two mouths of the big and small voices said in sync, "I'm going to eat you!" Peel off your braincase! Suck your brain dry! ”

"Huh? Really...... But your voice is so ugly, like a fly chirping, can you be quieter? Charles pointed the tip of his axe at the other's mouth, "Resurrection of the dead!" ”

An arm suddenly reached out from the back of her tongue against the roof of the troll's jaw, and Little Red Riding Hood let out a heart-rending howl, the flesh torn from its body made her feel the pain of her soul being sliced. Immediately after that, behind the arm, a decaying body slowly rose from the tongue, or rather split from the monster's fat tongue.

Dismantle with the resurrection of the dead**, and heal yourself with the Sacrifice Pact Recovery. This is a tactic developed by Deadriders in the past, and on large-scale battlefields with undead NPCs, Deadriders using this skill set are almost invincible. Regroup the nearest soulless ** into a resurrected undead, this is the ability of the dead to come back to life. The sacrificial contract is to devour the resurrected undead, gaining 50% of the HP for each one devoured. And when it comes to the large-scale battlefield, broken corpses are everywhere, especially when the Undead Empire uses stitching monsters, and all the dead riders are almost in a state of full health.

And what Charles has to do is to disassemble and reassemble this stitching monster's **, and then continue to use the sacrificial contract to obtain endurance healing, and fight a protracted battle with the troll Little Red Riding Hood.

"Huh? Are you in pain? Who said they were going to eat me? Charles said unhurriedly, from the moment the other party revealed his true body, the death of this monster was a matter of time.

Little Red Riding Hood squeezed the undead in his mouth into pieces, but the torn ** did not return to its wound, and the pieces of blood, bones and flesh fell to the ground together. So it let out an even more painful wail, these things that fell to the ground were originally its **.

"Resurrection of the dead! Resurrection of the dead! Two more ghouls stood on Little Red Riding Hood's back, leaving two small hollows.

"Come on, eat me!" Charles clutched the tomahawk, not afraid of enemies far greater than him, while the giant monster was, "You're just a piece of garbage." ”

The troll flicked its hands angrily, and Charles, who jumped backwards, looked at the ground that had been plowed half a meter deep. And this level of attack, the opponent is obviously handy, and the stormy attack immediately continued, Charles raised his axe to barely resist the attack, and only then did he miss the tabula rasa sword.

It's much better than dancing with this heavy axe.

But Little Red Riding Hood didn't care what weapon Charles used, all it wanted was to beat this guy to a pulp.

Worst! Charr glanced at a tentacle that broke through his defenses, the bony edge of the blade slicing his head off his head with a pull on his neck. So he pulled the handle of his axe against the tentacle, and at the cost of his whole being knocked away by another tentacle that suddenly struck.

The intense pain was accompanied by a short period of fainting, and Charles spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and estimated that several of his ribs were broken, "It's really comfortable to spit out blood, but you think you can beat me like this?" ”

Looking at Little Red Riding Hood, who was about to give him the final blow, Charles' face flushed with a sickly flush, "Sacrifice Contract!" ”

A ghoul on the back of the giant beast exploded directly into blood flowers, and then the torrent of blood went straight to the Charles who was sitting on the ground, and then the young knight got up, "One is not enough, another is more!" ”

Pointing at the other remaining ghoul, Charles felt that the broken bones in his chest were all connected, and in addition to regenerating limbs, the sacrificial contract could heal all the ** wounds.

Resurrected at full state, Charles casually summoned three more ghouls, directly reaching the upper limit of his control.

So the next battle is to recruit the ghouls, then be hanged, and then return to full health. Then recruit the ghouls, and then be hanged.

However, Little Red Riding Hood soon decreased in size, and the size of the original three-story building was now only as tall as the Charles, and the shattered corpses around it were piled up. At this time, Little Red Riding Hood was a little unable to support it, and it had lost too much mass, especially a large reduction in bone, which had made half of it begin to collapse.

Is this going to win...... Although the axe in his hand was scarred, Charles was in excellent shape, and he was fighting while sucking the blood of his opponent.

An arm tore apart the broken ** on the right side of the monster, and Jill spit out directly the moment he crawled out, "Quick, pull me ......"

Charles glanced at the werewolf who had just been devoured at the start of the fight, and he could survive like this......

But now is not the time to save people, he wants to give Little Red Riding Hood the final blow and end the life of this terrifying monster.

He's already won!

Charles stood in front of Little Red Riding Hood, who was no longer moving, and whispered to the monster, "Thank you. ”

Laugh at! The sword was plunged straight in, and Little Red Riding Hood, who had been stabbed in the core, struggled again, but the excessive consumption made it only wave a few arms in vain, and even screamed weakly. But if it weren't for the sudden appearance of this guy, Charles would not have been sure to win the battle, the strongest Arthur was beaten to the ground, and the other team member was also killed by Little Red Riding Hood.

Charles glanced in Anna's direction, and out of nowhere, Rhona pressed her sword against the last active enemy on the battlefield. Although she lost her left hand and was covered in blood, the red-haired female swordsman was still in good spirits. The two students that Uther arranged for the war wanted to be tenacious, and Charles couldn't imagine how Rona, who was beaten to the sky by the tentacles, survived with Jill who was corroded by stomach acid......

The audience was quite lively, and this kind of exciting battle was not something that could be seen casually.

After Charles used an axe to cut off Little Red Riding Hood's bulging head, the field finally arrived. As if corroded by strong acid, Little Red Riding Hood's corpse quickly rotted into a puddle of meat sauce, and the thick reddish-brown juice was reduced to a black lump.

Charles picked it out, and it was a black crystal, and if nothing else, it was Little Red Riding Old.

The Shire team wins, as Arthur is also restrained by the panting werewolf Jill, so the mage on the screen happily announces the result. As a reward for Charles' outstanding performance, the white-robed lich Dietrich gave Charles the black core of Little Red Riding Hood.

"I'm sorry, Anna." Charles was a gentleman and used a knife to cut the rope around the female knight's wrist.

However, the other party didn't seem to care about the outcome of the game at all, and instead paid attention to the dark crystal in Charles's hand, "This is Dietrich's fantasy puppet!" ”

The woman's eyes lit up with stars, and Charles almost thought of the next line of this girl.

Decisively slapping off the other party's claws, Charles flipped his hand and put the crystal into the ring, with a look on his face Don't touch my baby......