Chapter 18: My Mother Is Coming (Ticket, Ticket)

At this point, Edwood finally showed his true strength as a Necromantic King. Under his command, the white and miserable army of skeletons poured out of the fog like a tidal wave, surrounding the people of Lorraine (the dragon) in the middle of the clearing.

In that moment, the sound of qiē between heaven and earth disappeared, and only the rustling sound of the bones as they collided and rubbed against each other remained.

These lifeless undead opened their empty eyes, without the slightest hesitation or pause, and just ran towards Lorraine mechanically and silently.

Edwood hid behind and sneered, as if he was planning to drown out the other party with this undead wizard's orthodox bone-sea tactic.

Lorraine swung his sword and slashed the skeleton in front of him, but found that the skeleton behind him took a step forward silently, stood in front of him, and stared at him silently and indifferently with those eyes that shone with green and faint phosphorus, and then continued to press.

Vera listened in horror to the wails of the spirits that swirled overhead, but she also bolded herself, flapping her wings vigorously and blowing up gusts of wind to try to drive the undead away.

But in the face of the flood of enemies, despite their best efforts, they were powerless. The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

In less than a moment's time, the necromantic skeletons had cornered them, unable to take half a step back.

Facing the army of skeletons, Lorraine swung her sword and slashed non-stop. Since the wound was not bandaged due to the bone spear stab, the blood kept flowing non-stop.

He gradually became drowsy, there was a gold star in front of him, and he was getting more and more tired, the muscles of his whole body were sore for a while, and the long sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and every time he swung it, he was tired and panting.

Seeing this, Edwood laughed wistfully.

He raised the staff in his hand and shook it at Lorraine, and at the same time, in a strange and low tone, he said softly: "Give up, give up." What's the point of persevering, no matter what, people are going to die eventually. ”

"Give up, give up. Just put down the sword and you can get a good night's sleep. There will be no more sorrows and troubles. Give up, give up......"

The voice was not high, like a whisper in his ear. Lorraine's heart was confused, "Yes, people have to die after all." Whether it is the king and the general, or the ordinary people, in the end it is just a pile of dry bones. No matter how hard you try, what's the use? People still have to die after all. People still have to die......"

In the midst of the hypnotic whispers, Lorraine felt her eyelids grow heavier.

At that moment, he finally couldn't resist it, and involuntarily slowly closed his eyes. Boundless darkness crept in. It's so comfortable, so calm, that time seems to have stopped completely.

I don't know how long it took.

"Lance~!" a scream resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The noise of the surrounding noise came to his ears again, and Lorraine opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the skeleton of an unknown animal, with its head down, its sharp horns as sharp as a knife aimed at its abdomen, and then stabbed at it with a sharp slam.

Lorraine was startled, and had no time to react, so she could only watch the sharp horns stabbing at her. He could even feel the tearing sound of the sharp horns piercing his clothes.

At that moment, a huge claw reached out and smashed the skeleton to pieces with a single palm.

Immediately after, a pair of big eyes came over, looked at him with concern, and said, "Are you okay?"

That's when Lorraine reacted. He shook his head vigorously, shook off the dizziness in his head, and then spat fiercely and said, "It's okay~!"

With that, he cast a resentful glance at the lich not far away. scolded in my heart: This dog thing is really evil~!

"Yes, it can break my curse. Edwood smirked and exclaimed, "But how long do I see how long you can last?"

He swung the staff in his hand vigorously, and the army of the undead opened their mouths as if they had received some order, and let out a silent roar at the two Lorraine. Then it suddenly increased its speed, like a stormy tide, and swept towards the two (dragons).

Seeing this, Lorraine calmed down.

He smiled bitterly, "It seems that this time it's really dead~!"

Seeing him so depressed, Vera couldn't help but cry out angrily: "Why do you give up at this time, my mother is coming." ”

As she spoke, she slapped away the dozens of skeletons that rushed over, her strength was so huge that the dozens of skeletons had already turned into pieces directly in mid-air.

Lorraine was stunned and said, "Your mother?"

As soon as the words fell, a strange chirp was faintly heard from the distant sky. Lorraine's heart throbbed at the sound of the chirp.

Immediately after, a second chirp was heard. The sound exploded in mid-air like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The originally gray sky also darkened all of a sudden, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.

Edwood looked up at the sky. A word came out of his mouth: "Dragon~!"

Dragon.

Only a dragon can have such a voice, go up into the nine heavens, and fall into the Yellow Spring.

Only a dragon can have such speed, as fast as thunder, catching the wind and the moon.

Only a dragon can have such a might, destroying the withered and decaying, and invincible.

With no one to command, the undead skeletons all stopped, like off-line puppets, standing still in place.

Lorraine took a breath, then turned her head to look at Vera, and said in her heart: This is what a dragon should be. In contrast, Vera looks like a little sampan following an aircraft carrier.

The black mist above his head was forcefully torn apart in an instant, and those white transparent ghosts lost their roots and fled in all directions screaming.

A huge figure like a hill descended from the sky, flapping its wings and slowly falling. A gust of wind blew and caused everyone to stagger. The strong dragon power invaded the soul like a violent typhoon, making people almost faint.

The dragon landed on the ground with a loud 'boom'. At the same time, the corpses of countless necromancers were trampled to pieces.

The two people present with a strong dragon might (?) turned pale and trembled.

"Wow, Mom~!" Vera cheered and hurried up to meet her

At this moment, a middle-aged knight jumped off the dragon's back......

His eyes are clear, his forehead is full, and his face is resolute, slightly vicissitudes. Standing there is like a mountain, but it gives people a sense of ease and joy

He wore a quaint armor, though still shiny as new. But at a glance, it was something very old. It is like an ancient stone sculpture in the desert, with a kind of vicissitudes that transcend the world.

But the strange thing is that on his battle armor, the position of the coat of arms on his chest, which was originally on his chest, is blurred, and it is obvious that the coat of arms has been cut with a knife.

It was a great shame for any knight to be stripped of his badge and banished from the legion, but for some reason, the man made no secret of it.

"Ah, you're here too. Vera shouted again, and then leaned over to the man, wrapping her bow-tied tail around the man's waist, and coquettishly like a little girl.

Edwood, though he was a lich and already covered with carrion, was horrified by the might.

A huge dragon head poked out of the air and looked at the two people present. Roaring angrily: "Who is it, who is bullying my daughter?"

The sound was like thunder, and it buzzed in Lorraine's ears.

Edwood staggered back two steps, then braced himself with his staff, and cried out, "It's me, what's wrong?" I was about to catch another dragon to give to the High Priestess, but you actually sent it yourself. It's great. ......"

When the middle-aged knight heard his laughter, he turned his head to look at it, and his face changed suddenly, and he didn't wait for the dragon to reply. One step ahead, he walked in front of Edwood, pressed the long sword at his waist, and said in a deep voice, "You are a lich?"

Edwood looked at the old armor on the knight's body, his eyes flashed with phosphorescence, and he was stunned: "Knight of Treniyat? Why do you wear the armor of Knight Trenniat? Only Knight of Trenniat is qualified to wear this kind of armor, how can you wear this kind of armor?"

His questions rang out like a cannon.

The middle-aged knight was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, stroked the knight's pattern on his chest with his hand, and was silent for a moment, before he said slowly: "I used to be a knight of Treniyat, but I was banished from the knights later. ”

Edwood sneered, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and he laughed as he pointed at the knight, and said breathlessly, "You are the knight of Treniath? Then you're more of a lich than me......

As soon as he said this, he suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't say a word.

The knight looked at him faintly and said softly, "It seems that you already know who I am?"

Edwood was silent for a long time before he said in a slur voice, "Knight of Treniyat, the banished Knight of Treniyat, an outcast Knight of Trenia Tron. It could only be a man, a legendary man. ”

He slowly bent down, gave a deep salute, almost touched the ground with his head, and said, "Vegalis, the banished knight of Treniyat, the great godkiller. In front of you, every power in the world must be humbled down. ”

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