Ink looked at Arthur and shook his head. "If you don't kill me, then I'll kill you. If that sword is returned to the general, it will definitely be richly rewarded. ”

Arthur pondered for a moment, the more this situation became, the more he could not be nervous, he glanced at Tristan and Ranmarlock, and roughly gauged the strength of both the enemy and the enemy. He is not afraid of demons, after all, Mo is just a low-level demon, but the power of necromantic magic has to be careful, there are dead corpses around and underground, and he is useless at all now, just a big meat that can't be killed.

There were many shouts from outside the castle, and the news of the appearance of the demons had been widely spread.

"There are no people from the church in Yixiang City, don't hesitate, if you let him escape, more people will be sacrificed. Tristan said.

"Well, then I'll be a T. Arthur looked at Mo who was standing in the distance and clenched the holy sword in his hand. He shouted, "You are my grandson, come and kill me." ”

There was a sneer at the corner of Mo's mouth, and he snapped his fingers. The ancient incantations slowly drifted away, and from all over the back garden, many of the deceased's bony hands gradually stretched out, they were the unfortunate ones who were sealed in the dust of historical memory, and they were still full of resentment for many years after their deaths.

The sky of the small city of strange fragrance was shrouded in huge clouds, lightning and thunder roared and the wind was fierce, and the pair of torn wings flew into the air with ink. He exclaimed, "Foolish humans, have you forgotten who drove you here a thousand years ago? Newborn servants, go, go and kill all who are in the city, I want them to be afraid, I want their blood, I want them all to die!!!!"

Many of the undead who emerged from the ground, some of them only skeletons of bones, became bone skeletons, and their eyes smoked a few bones from their bodies with two balls of ghostly fire, turning them into bone shields and bone swords. The corpses of those with the deepest resentment remained intact, and under the summons of necromancy, they turned into pestilence-smelling zombies, with green liquid flowing from the corners of their mouths and eyes, and making a sound of clattering and clattering after landing, which was very corrosive.

The holy sword EXcalibur exuded a dazzling light, and the three of them were surrounded by necromancers, Arthur looked at dozens of zombies and almost didn't vomit, in his memory, zombies were jumping up and down, which was good, he didn't have to eat for half a month with this look.

"Brother Pony, zombies all have plagues on their bodies, don't destroy them directly, freeze them all with your gun, that demon wants to absorb the negative energy in the city. Arthur said.

"Damn, this kind of thing is always me. Ranmarok cursed, picking up his spear and rushing into the zombie pile.

Ink hovers in mid-air to absorb the dark aura of those who have died in battle, and its wings are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mo ordered Dured: "Stop them." ”

Dured, who turned into a low-level vampire, did not have a trace of waves in his eyes, like a robot, and slowly looked at the two.

Tristan drew his bow and arrows, pulled the bowstring in the air, his expression was focused, and the five wind shadows slowly condensed on the empty string and turned into a silver-white air blade arrow feather, shooting out suddenly into the air.

The arrow feathers flew into the air and gradually exploded, and countless silver light feathers covered the entire back garden indiscriminately, and in an instant, the necromantic creatures surrounding the three of them were killed and injured.

Mo glared at Tristan, feeling a hint of danger, he thought that these necromantic legions could deal with the three of them, but he didn't want to except for the man named Arthur who held the holy sword, the other two had powerful legendary holy weapons.

Mo had to stop absorbing energy and free up his hand to deal with the three of them, he casually laid a magic barrier for himself, grabbed the corpses of Barn and Steward Fan from the ground into the air, and prepared to use the corpses of the two to sacrifice and summon powerful demons. Ancient spells flowed from his mouth, and two clouds of black energy surrounded the corpse, not knowing what dark creature would eventually be summoned.

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On the other side, Dured was closely following Arthur, his speed was fast, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Arthur had no choice but to circle around the entire back garden with him, and although Dured had become an undead creature, he still instinctively resisted the power of the Holy Sword.

Arthur led Durred away from the main battlefield, and he leaned against the wall to watch Durred slowly approaching. Xindao, this is a stupid hanging, it is not appropriate to put a good viscount, I have nothing to provoke me, now it's okay, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers.

Then he glanced at the main battlefield, where the necromantic creatures were all around Tristan and Ranmaroke, and no one cared about him now. Mo's focus is on Tristan, a person who can put AOE skills is the biggest threat to his subordinates, Mo has not fully recovered his strength, he can only count on this group of little brothers to help him kill people, if the little brothers are all dead, he can only wash his neck and wait for death.

And now Mo was reciting a lengthy incantation, obviously brewing a big move, and he didn't have time to care about anything else.

There is a serious question in front of the game god Su Xia. When the boss is ready to amplify the move, what should he do?

Normal person: Of course I was going to interrupt him, so do you still need to think about it?

Pioneer: Let's take a look at the situation and subsequent developments, and if the real group is destroyed, I will have more experience to fight next time.

Great God: Let him go, and beat the boss blood to the killing line.

"Damn, are you really a little white? With such a blatant magnification move, do you think I won't be able to cure you with an eggshell?" Arthur looked at Mo, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Piercing his palm with his holy sword, the enemy lacks courage, so he can only tempt him with something. Only instinct remained, Dured obviously couldn't stand the stimulation of blood, his eyes flashed red blood, and he opened his mouth wide and shouted hoarsely at Arthur. Arthur leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, the holy sword in his right hand drooped slightly, giving up all resistance and waiting for Dured.

A strong wind blew, and a pair of cold hands grabbed his neck fiercely, and the huge force pressed Arthur against the wall, strangling him out of breath. By the time he opened his eyes, Dured was already grinning, and two erect fangs were biting hard at his neck.

"Oh~,, who told me that letting a vampire bite is the same as orgasm, it hurts me to death, you step on the horse and give Lao Tzu death. ”

"Poof. The holy sword pierced Dured's chest, and the ambitious viscount finally died of his own desires.

Arthur kicked the dead Durred away, waiting for Ink to chant the final incantation....

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The center of the battlefield.

Tristan quickly pulled the empty string, and the invisible arrow feathers scattered outward, but the necromantic creature still rushed up to surround him, he anxiously looked at the ink in the air, gritted his teeth fiercely, and released his strongest arrow despite the danger of injury. With the last of Tristan's strength, the powerful arrow feathers shot at the ink, and the arrow feathers collided with the outermost protective barrier, emitting a blinding light. Cracked the magic shield several times, but still didn't interrupt the chanting.

"Come out, my servant. Mo shouted.

A black magic array quietly appeared underground, there were two circular array eyes on the left and right, the bodies of the knight Barn and the werewolf Fan fell on the two array eyes respectively, after the magic array was lit up, the sky thundered and lightning, and the huge thick lightning slashed on the magic array, and a huge figure emerged from the array, and after the thunder and lightning dissipated, a bone dragon lay quietly on the ground.

"Whoever disturbs Lao Tzu sleeps, don't want to live. A low-level demon clan dares to disturb Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I will eat you now. The two ghosts in Gu Long's eyes looked at the demons flying in mid-air.

"Edison, help me kill these two in front of me..."

Mo closed his mouth in surprise before he finished speaking, and a powerful magic force in the distance attracted his attention, and a pillar of light flew towards him, and Mo instantly disappeared in the pillar of light, and the undead who had lost their magic power also scattered in an uproar.

In response to that sentence, it is not glorious to live, and it is aggrieved to die.

With a depressed face on his face, Edison threw the huge dragon head over, looked at the young man with the holy sword in the distance, and shouted loudly. "You're very immoral, you wait for him to finish speaking. It's good now, I'm going back again as soon as I came out. Huh, why do you smell of our people, who are you? ”

Arthur ignored his question, and hurriedly ran down the grass to the bone dragon, pointing to his head, "You will mess with me from today onwards, and as a condition, I will let you be buried in the dragon valley in the future, isn't there a shame in being a bone dragon?"

Edison, who looked confused, nodded stupidly because Arthur's homogeneous aura had not woken up, and since then he has sold his soul to a vampire and embarked on a road of no return.

A contract appeared in front of the two of them, and Arthur signed his name with Morgan's magic with a smiling face that had succeeded in his plan.