It was a team of black knights.

The black knight wore a somewhat worn black cloak, and dark black armor could be faintly visible under the cloak.

Underneath the knight were horses also covered in dark black armor, but these horses had no flesh and blood, only white bones.

An ominous black mist continued to escape from the knight's body, leaving dark black traces on the ground where the horse had stepped on.

A warhorse stepped on a pile of weeds, and the once lush weeds turned to ashes in a few breaths.

Leaving the gray mist, the black knights stopped, and then their eyes swept around, and under the hollow helmet, two gray and white streamers flickered.

The next moment, the hollow hoarse voice of the black knight at the head sounded: "Rich death power...... Unexpectedly, we will wake up again one day. ”

"The smell of the hosts...... Imperceptible. Captain Marton, what do we do? ”

"Find! The host must have been waiting for us. ”

The black knight led by him pulled the reins of the white-bone war horse, and the war horse man stood up, let out a piercing neigh, and the next moment, rushed in the direction away from the gray mist.

During the run, the sound of the horse's hooves gradually dissipated, and the pitch-black war horse also turned into black mist and disappeared.

…………

Meanwhile.

Red Maple Kingdom, North Wind Collar, Dandelion Village.

In the night, in the cemetery, three figures secretly moved in the shadows of the woods, and soon came to a particularly large tomb.

Under the moonlight, the appearance of three people was revealed.

One of them was tall and stocky, with a huge beer belly and a fierce face.

The other person was of medium stature, with greasy hair, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't washed it, and his face was covered with acne.

The last man was short in stature, with a frightened look on his face, looking around as if he was afraid and didn't notice.

All three had a hoe in their hands.

The diminutive man looked up at the moon in the sky and said, "Boss, boss, why don't we forget it?" The sudden appearance of a blood moon just now always felt that something was not right. ”

The fierce-looking man glared at the short man and said, "What are you afraid of?" Hasn't the blood moon passed? I think it's mostly a collective hallucination. ”

The greasy-haired man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "The boss is right, Hans's family is the richest family in our village, old Hans is buried, little Hans will definitely leave a lot of burial, we dig it up and use it, it can be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor, it is a thief!" ”

"Yes, we're thieves!"

The fierce man smiled all over his face, and seemed to be very satisfied with the name of the greasy man's grand thief.

"Thieves, dig up!"

The three of them took hoes and began to dig graves.

Knock knock knock!

At this moment, the sound of knock knock rang out from all over the cemetery.

There seemed to be something, banging on the coffin board in the ground.

The three people who were digging the grave suddenly froze in place, and the hoe paused.

"W-What sound?!" The short man turned his head to look around with fear on his face, his voice sharpened with fear.

Even the fierce-looking man and the greasy man were a little frightened and pale.

The fierce man tightened the hoe in his hand and looked at the ground that seemed to be faintly churning in the cemetery: "I heard that it is possible for the dead to crawl out of the ground and become undead, but, but it is impossible for all dead people to become ......"

At that moment, a pale, rotting hand came out of a cemetery and interrupted the male-looking man's words.

His sturdy body shook, and his voice was frightened into a male duck voice: "Go!" Come on! ”

At that moment, there was a bang.

In the graveyard of old Hans that they were digging, a hole was blown out in a radius of nearly one meter.

The faces of the three of them changed, and they looked at the cave in horror, the cave was pitch black, and there was a rancid smell coming out.

The next moment, a bone-spurning, pale hand reached out like lightning, grabbed the dwarf man, and dragged him into the hole.

"Ahhhh

A terrible scream rang out, accompanied by a strange chewing sound, which made the legs of the fierce-looking man and the greasy man tremble.

They screamed in terror and crawled out of the cemetery.

The two of them didn't run many meters before there was a loud bang, and Old Hans's graveyard exploded again.

The fierce-looking man and the greasy man turned their heads to look, and a strange-looking undead rushed out.

The limbs of the undead were unusually slender, nearly two meters long, and covered with bone spurs.

His body was a little hunched over, and his head could barely make out the image of an old man, but the old man's expression was indifferent at the moment, his eyes were pale and weird, and there were purple-red bloodshots.

The undead's mouth was covered with vicious teeth, and there were shredded flesh on it, as well as fragments of the short man's clothes from before.

It landed on all fours, its limbs were a little twisted in its movements, but its speed was incredibly fast, and it rushed out more than ten meters in a blink of an eye, rushing towards the fierce-looking man and the greasy man.

Stared at by this terrible undead, the legs of the fierce-looking man and the greasy man trembled, and the next moment the fierce-looking man suddenly pushed the greasy man towards the undead, and rushed out of the cemetery with a distorted expression.

The greasy man didn't expect the fierce man to push himself, and his expression was still a little dazed, so he saw the hideous face of the undead.

The smell of rancid was coming, and the hand of the terrible undead was already grabbing at the greasy man.

"No!"

The greasy man's face was full of despair.

At this moment, a long sword condensed from frost fell from the sky, instantly piercing the undead's hand, nailing it firmly to the ground.

"Roar!!

The terrible undead let out a low roar and struggled to pull his hand out, while the other hand continued to grasp at the greasy man.

At this moment, three more frost swords suddenly appeared, descending from the sky, nailing all the limbs of the terrible undead to the ground.

The terrible undead were crucified to the ground on all fours, their bodies twisting and struggling, and they couldn't stop roaring, but they couldn't break free from the ice sword.

The greasy man came back to his senses, he looked at the undead in front of him in horror, the whole person was paralyzed to the ground, his limbs kicked the ground quickly, and crawled in the direction away from the undead.

The fierce-looking man in the distance was turning his head from time to time, and he also saw this scene, he didn't stop, he wanted to rush out of the cemetery, and at this moment, he saw two figures in black robes at the entrance of the cemetery who didn't know when they appeared.

He glanced at it, and under the cloak of the black robe were two extremely beautiful faces.

The fierce man dared to swear that he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

Even if the situation is urgent now, he can't help but show an obsessive gaze.

At this moment, the fierce man's pants suddenly burned inexplicably, he screamed in horror, quickly reached out and patted it, and then even rolled on the ground, and finally extinguished the flames on the pants, and his legs were even burned black, and even the thing was almost cooked.

He looked at the two women with some fear, and one of the taller women glanced at him, with a playful look in her red eyes, which made him break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

He spontaneously combusted just now, and this woman did it!

The other woman didn't even look at him, her eyes kept looking at the struggling undead.

The fierce man saw the cold-looking woman reach out and hold it, and then an ice sword condensed in the air, and the ice sword fell straight down, piercing the head of the terrible undead.