Looking at Accardo, who had refocused his gaze on the Crimson Fruit, Kyleus' magic was ready to be completed.

'It seems that my worries are a bit unnecessary, even the Lord at the top of the Dead Apostles is clearly not within the reach of those who have not yet reached the legend. Keerlius thought a little discouraged.

Because, he was also one of those guys who couldn't reach that level, and the cruel fact made him especially depressed.

"But that's fine, there are a few strong people who are close to legends in these masks, and most of the others are higher than me, so they still have some use." With the mentality of picking up waste and making use of it, Kylelius performed the magic he had just prepared.

It's just that thinking about their performance just now, they didn't even survive the first blow of Accardo's inherent enchantment, and no matter how you look at it, this kind of strength makes it impossible to associate them with the masquerade ball that terrifies the people on the mainland.

"It's really embarrassing, dozens of eighth- and ninth-order killers were actually wiped out by a single blow by a Dead Apostle, even if the other party is one of the members of the Dead Apostle Council, at least he should be able to buy us a little time!" Belupeo screamed hysterically as he looked at the corpses of his subordinates on the ground.

While screaming with anger, he waved the chains in his hands and performed magic movements, but he did not relax at all, but became faster and heavier.

The bad attitude, and the chilling tone, did not at all seem like treating colleagues, but more like treating a group of domestic animals and cannon fodder that could be discarded at any time. Appears extremely mean, and unrelenting.

"Don't be so mean. After all, it was our former colleagues. Although their strength is indeed a little weak, it's just ......," Xiu Denan said with a smile.

At the same time, he was still under the siege of the three ninth-order female knights, frantically waving the Divine Iron Ruyi in his hand, performing his pinnacle war dance.

It's just that seeing that he still has the strength to talk and even joke, it really makes people have to admire his combat effectiveness.

Of course, Cornelia and the others who besieged him did not admire the enemy's idleness in the slightest. In normal times, Conelia, who admired combat, might have appreciated such an enemy in her heart, but now she would never have such thoughts.

Not because her personality or ideas had changed, but because the enemy was so strong, so strong that Cornelia couldn't have any emotions other than fear.

Even now it looks like it from the situation. Cornelia and her two knights were still besieging the man in front of them. Even the aggressive offensive looks like it could settle the battle at any moment.

But this is not the case.

"Is this guy really a druid? doesn't it mean that the elves love nature and the forest, and like peace? doesn't it mean that the druids are the most fond of nature and forests, and have the most peaceful personality?

No wonder she thinks so. Most druids are indeed what she thinks. Peaceful, and doesn't like to fight. But that doesn't mean the druids won't fight.

The druids who are favored by the fantasy species in the forest, and who have their help and even inheritance, naturally cannot be the kind of group that can't fight. Contrary. Almost all druids are combat specialists who are well-versed in combat, but their peaceful personality makes them not easy to show in normal times.

The rabbit is in a hurry and bites, not to mention that it is not a rabbit, but a dragon.

And the Shunan that they are besieging is the best among them, the druid itself inherits the abilities of various powerful monsters and even fantasy species, coupled with the brutal training of the masquerade, making Shunan de more proficient in combat than ordinary great druids.

The 'General' who regards combat as a pleasure in life will naturally not be comparable to the three melee professionals who have not stepped into the legend. Even though each of them is gifted, they have reached heights at an extremely young age that others may not be able to reach in their lifetimes.

Moreover, in front of the immortal Xiunande, their youth has obviously become their shortcomings and flaws. The gap in experience makes the already huge gap in strength even more obvious.

Just like now, it is clear that the three of them have skillful cooperation, even if they can't suppress it, they should be able to do it without distinguishing between victory and defeat, but the result of the fact is that they obviously let the man who was surrounded by them suppress it.

'Sanying vs. Lu Bu, think it's like this now. After performing the magic, Kylelius looked at the battlefield on Cornelia's side, looked at the long-handled weapon like a halberd in Shonander's hand, and recalled the story that was a household name in another time and space.

And today, at this very moment, he is one of the witnesses to the otherworldly version of this story.

However, even the most courageous god of war is unlikely to be able to win in the face of a sea of people. Lu Bu back then was not the last to die tragically in the White Gate Tower. ’

Thinking so, Kylelius couldn't help but look at Accardo, who had recovered just now, staring at the appearance of the scarlet fruit.

But the Lord doesn't seem to be interested in continuing to do so, so let me carry out this sea tactic on my behalf. Thinking so, Kylelius waved his wand, and the gold and silver masks, who had died just now, staggered to their feet.

His pale face did not improve in the slightest, and the wounds on his body still did not appear to have healed. The eyes that had become godless due to death were also not restored to their original brilliance.

The already terrifying appearance, coupled with the undead-like demeanor at this time, can stop children from crying.

This infiltrating scene made Jubia, who was not familiar with him, couldn't help frowning, such a scene as the resurrection of the dead is always a scene that is unacceptable for a girl like her.

But she quickly reacted that it was actually just Kyleus' necromantic magic, and although it seemed terrifying, as long as she found a way to deal with it.

The 'control of the necromancy' of the Seven Rings, although it could not restore these dead assassin elites to their original strength, it was equivalent to about seventy or eighty percent of the strength at their peak, and it still allowed these dozens of people to form a force that was enough to influence the situation of the battle.

And when these dozens of undead who were controlled by Kellius replaced the three of Cornelia and surrounded Hudnan, it was even more decisive about the outcome of this battle.

At least, that's what Kyrlius and his men and companions thought, and while the disparity in strength was huge, the numerical superiority was more than enough to make up for it. (To be continued......)