Under the influence of the power of qi, Roger's own agility, strength, and speed have all increased a lot, and he is full of fighting spirit, holding a sharp sword and rushing straight towards his opponent at a fast speed.

I saw the two of you coming and going, attacking each other. Roger couldn't wait to kill the other party, but Wei Ya's undead reacted very quickly, and every punch and kick of it was full of power and terrifying destructive power, Roger knew that if he was directly hit by the opponent, he would probably die.

Speaking of the other two undead, Boken's opponent is evenly matched with him. The sounds of the fight are closely linked, and their bodies move rapidly, making people dazzled to watch.

And the swordsmen who faced Wei Ya's undead female warriors were a little embarrassed, they were repelled by powerful enemies one after another, and they could only barely parry. Boken glanced at his own side, anxious. It seems that Roger will be fine in a short time, even if he is not the opponent of Wei Ya's undead, he will not lose his life. But others are already in crisis.

Boken no longer retains his strength, he wants to take out the enemy in front of him in the shortest possible time. Suddenly, the white aura on Boken's body became even stronger, and his fierce attack was like a storm. Seeing the white light shining, the wind suddenly rose, after a few moves, the enemy was already caught off guard, Boken seized the opportunity of the opponent's flaws, and stabbed the sword into the opponent's heart at a very fast speed, under the influence of the sword qi, the undead was defeated, and his body fell heavily to the ground and turned into dust.

After losing his opponent, Boken hurriedly rushed to the next target, which was that Wei Ya's female undead warrior. In the middle of running, Boken suddenly felt a blur in his vision, and then a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

'What's going on?'

Boken thought to himself. He felt physically exhausted and tired. He didn't understand what was going on. The only answer he could think of at this time was whether he had any disease.

However, this is not the case.

"Mr. Boken!"

A swordsman watched as Boken approached, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"It doesn't matter to you!"

"Yes, it's fine. ”

"Okay, give it to me. ”

"Yes. Please be careful. ”

Several swordsmen stepped aside to rest, and the female warrior looked straight at Boken with a blank gaze, it didn't mind who its opponent was, it didn't know who its opponent was, in the mind of the undead, only obeying the summoner's orders was clear to it.

This time, Borken was really in a tough battle. His speed became slower and slower unconsciously, and the white flames of his qi power became weaker and weaker, as if he was just a "gust of wind" away, and his qi power would be exhausted.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Boken was already sweating profusely, but his opponent was getting braver. Boken was in an extremely passive situation. I can't hold it anymore. At the same time, Roger was exhausted.

Ryan and the garrison were surrounded by undead and had no time to take care of themselves. If this continues, Boken and Roger's lives will be in danger.

After a short time, the two finally lost their ability to fight due to physical exhaustion. The flame of qi on his body was extinguished, and in the face of the enemy's onslaught, Roger was careless and received a heavy punch from the opponent, due to the great impact force, Roger's body flew straight backwards, and then with a muffled sound, he hit a big tree and stopped.

Roger felt a sharp pain all over his body from the impact, and then a stream of heat rushed up from his body, he vomited blood, and then he passed out.

"Captain!"

Seeing that Roger was defeated, his subordinate swordsmen desperately dragged their tired bodies to kill the enemy, only to be kicked to the ground by Wei Ya's undead and killed.

Boken crouched on the ground, his sword propping up his feeble body, his enemies coming towards him step by step, the footsteps of death getting closer and closer.

Boken couldn't imagine that his footsteps would stop here, and at this time, in addition to resentment and reluctance, his heart was more desperate. He even thought that it might be better to die like this, so that he could see Meilu in another world.

However, he thought about it again, when he saw Meilu, what qualifications did he have to see Meilu? He who failed to protect his beloved wife, who failed to destroy the enemy and protect his children, how could he have the face to meet the person he loved the most?

By this time, the undead female warrior had already come to Boken. It grabbed Boken by the neck and lifted him off the ground, and the weak Boken threw away the weapon in his hand, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he could only wait for death helplessly.

At the top of the picture, the pink-haired beautiful magician standing on a tree looks at all this and says, 'Is this the end of it?'

At the last moment, an unexpected thing happened.

With a "poof", the undead warrior exploded, and her body turned to dust. Boken fell to the ground, coughing and gasping for air.

'Ahhhh ’

The girl thought to herself.

This sudden phenomenon attracted the attention of everyone in Ryan, and at the same time, the surrounding undead stopped their movements and sank into the large purple magic array. People don't understand what this is all about.

"Swordsmen, that's all for today, we'll see you another day!"

The girl spoke happily, and when she had finished speaking, she disappeared into a black mist.

"Damn, let her escape. ”

Ryan scolded as he watched the girl disappear, and then he quickly ran to Boken, and after confirming that there was no fear for his life, he immediately ordered to take the injured man and return to Windwind.

It rained again. The group walked in the rain with their heads down, and even the little fighting spirit that remained was washed away by the rain at this moment and fell into the mud.

For Ryan, it was the first time he had experienced such a painful defeat. In the face of the kingdom of Wei Ya, which is eyeing the tiger, and the undead army of the mysterious girl magician, he is really powerless.

×××

Looking out the window at the drizzle, Terry was concerned about the safety of his father and his party. He regretted that if he had persisted, perhaps he would have insisted on his decision, and perhaps his father would have allowed him to go with him.

"Brother!"

A call brought Terry's mind back to the present. It was Charles who came to him.

"Charles. ”

"Brother, the two uncles said that it is time to start building the Sword of Vilenst. ”

Charles said excitedly.

"yes, then we're going to help. After all, it's made for you. ”

"Hmm!"

Charles nodded, and the brothers headed out towards the workshop.