Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 22 This is the warrior

Haunted farm, outside the mine.

There are no miners' tents here, and there are only rags left on the ground. The broken corpses of blood servants and beasts are lying on the ground. There are traces of fighting everywhere, and there is a deep dent.

The dent looked like it had been dug out by a giant's fingernails, but the bottom was soaked in blood.

A large vacuum zone appeared in the wheat field 200 meters away from here.

The main characters on the scene are four figures and a bloody colossus wearing pitch black armor.

Arthur was fighting one against three. In addition to Jiang Lu, there were also two handsome middle-aged nobles, a man and a woman, who had pale skin and did not look like living people.

The two are Dylan Gitile, the final boss from the Haunted Manor, and Selima Gitile, the penultimate boss.

The conspicuous blood puppet was obviously summoned by them.

In addition, there is actually another person, the "master gardener" brought by Mr. Donald.

That is, the tree shepherd.

Arthur is a well-deserved macho man, not only fighting one against three, but also fighting back and forth with his flesh and blood body and a three-meter-tall blood puppet.

If nothing else, the deep blood marks on the ground were plowed out by the Blood Puppet with his face on the ground.

Its helmet was missing, and half of its wax-like cheeks were bloody, as if a large piece had been wiped off by an eraser.

"Sure enough, I can't participate in a battle of this intensity..."

Heine looked at the wheat haystacks between the clearing and the mine and sighed secretly.

He drove in from the ridge on the east side of the farm. There were many witnesses when he went around the mine, but after killing them all, there were no more.

This position is now the "blind spot" among the three people, a VIP viewing position.

When they arrived, the three skeletons were in the car discussing how to persuade him to be more cowardly, but he was still a little unconvinced.

But now I understand.

The enemies faced in the previous battles were basically first- and second-level elites below level 10, and they were all undoubtedly cruel.

The only quality match was the one with Jiang Lu.

But that battle was easily resolved because Teacher Xia completely saw through his opponent.

As for the "supernatural combat above level 10" mentioned by the three people in front of them, it is the normal state of the supernormal in this world.

It can even be said to be the beginning.

The two dungeon bosses continuously released green and pitch-black energy shocks that hit Arthur. Every time the latter wanted to break through and twist the caster's neck, he was blocked by the blood puppet.

The latter acts like a shield in front of the caster's fragile body.

The reddish-brown vines on the ground did not stop twisting and beating, and the flying leaves blew towards Arthur like raindrops, but he could not find where the tree shepherd was.

Jiang Lu's figure kept appearing behind Arthur, the dagger pointed at him like a snake. Every time the opponent counterattacked, he disappeared far away, as nimble as a hummingbird.

Everyone is performing.

Only Arthur was getting beaten.

Beaten constantly.

He is like a scarred top, turning but not falling, injured but not dying.

This is also the norm for the warrior profession.

To deal with all attacks, there are only simple blocks, parries, and dodges.

If that doesn't work, then pick it up with your face and carry it with your body!

charge!Being beaten back.

Then charge again!Was beaten back again.

His armor looked like it was simply stitched together from two iron plates, revealing his muscular arms, and his whole person looked like a statue made of steel.

Now the statue was covered with wounds, and the spilled blood turned into a bloody light bathing the whole body, and even the armor was stained with blood.

But his spirit was obviously very high, and getting more and more high.

Teacher Xia said with emotion: "Although we always make fun of Brother Warrior, Brother Warrior is a real man in fights. He has not even reached his remaining HP. The bigger he becomes, the more powerful he becomes."

Mr. Sa agreed: "Indeed... the large-scale rerolling of warrior players (changing professions) and the trend of insulting warriors on the forum cannot be said to be who comes first and who comes last. It is a cause and effect. The public opinion of this game seems to have always been like this. If it is not T0, it cannot be played. ."

Zhu Sheep: "It's not entirely due to public opinion. It's also related to the warrior's single function and simple fighting style. Compared with other professions, he is too plain."

Mr. Sa was surprised: "Brother Yang, have you ever played a warrior?"

"Ah."

"Then why did you delete your account and start practicing again?"

"No, I didn't delete my account." Zhuoyang said in a weird tone, "I triggered too many virtue effects, and the Holy Light automatically blessed me."

Mr. Sa was even more shocked: "Are you the 14th-level knight on the forum asking how to get to the Bloody Dawn headquarters?"

"Oh, it's me."

"Then I took my brother there." Teacher Xia said.

"This is how you know each other..."

Mr. Sa quickly integrated into the daily rhythm of the two of them.

After confirming that Arthur would be fine for the time being and that he would not need his meager help, Heine led the three chattering people into the mine.

From the outside, it looked like a silent but tacit understanding of the foursome.

But in fact, the three of them chatted happily.However, as soon as he came down, Heine felt something was wrong.

Every breath of air he took in felt like it was choked with chili powder and he couldn't keep his eyes open.

He hurriedly called to the three skeletons and looked at them.

"Strange, are you okay?"

He checked the three of them carefully and found no problems.

Mr. Sa: "What happened to him?"

Zhu Sheang: "Neutralize the energy. It's the first time you've inhaled so much holy light. You have to get used to it. The concentration here is too high."

"Why are the three of us okay?" Teacher Xia asked.

This problem killed the game.

Who knows...

So Heine didn't need to worry too much.

He just needs to know that the Holy Light cannot harm his undead servants.

The mine was open in all directions, and Heine was hesitating which way to go when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps coming from below.

The four of them hurriedly took cover.

I saw a guard wearing the same light chain armor as President Sa ran out holding a severed arm.

He staggered as he ran, but he kept making movements to hold onto the air, holding the severed arm tightly with his other hand.

"Is this an illusory curse?" Teacher Xia asked curiously: "Why is Boss No. [-] also out?"

Mr. Sa: "Doesn't that mean everyone except No. [-] has come out?"

Teacher Xia: "Nonsense, No. [-] is the 'door'. You can't close the door when you come out, right?"

Heine heard the clue and hurriedly asked Zhuoyang to stop the other party.

Unexpectedly, the guard knelt down as soon as he saw Yang Ge Kucha.

He hugged Brother Yang's legs: "Master Arthur, Master Arthur! There is a giant beast down here, as big as a hill. Come on, run on it, it's too late!"

Zhu Sheep: "Ah...what should I say?"

Teacher Xia: "Don't think about it, you are mute."

"right."

Heine, quick to wit, stepped forward and kicked the opponent over:
"Useless thing, let your companion wait here, and you can lead the way for Lord Arthur!"

The guard's face was full of horror: "Master Arthur, no, I..."

Heine asked Zhuyang to raise his bone-cutting knife and point it directly at the air next to the opponent.

"If you don't lead the way, we'll kill her!"

"Don't hurt her! I'll lead the way!"

The guard stood up and carefully put the amputated arm aside.

He stood up, suddenly feeling shy, then turned around, hugged the air, and put his face up to it.

It seemed like someone was kissing him goodbye...

He also stuck out his tongue? ?
Mr. Sa: "Fuck, I can't hold myself any longer. Isn't this guy's hallucination too serious?"

"Don't you think it's weird to have a lover present on such an occasion?"

Catching Sheep: "There is a saying, hallucination will make you feel that everything is dreamy and reasonable. If you can't do this, is it still called hallucination?"

"makes sense……"

The lover's kiss gave the soldier enough courage, and the guard led four people into the mine tunnel.

All the way down, there were three or four forks in the road, but this guy didn't even think about it and didn't stop all the way.

The more decisive he is, the less worried Heine is, which shows that he really remembers the way.

Maybe in the illusion there are not so many options, there is only this way.

This damn place is getting colder and colder as we walk further, the walls are gradually stained with hoarfrost, and dry weeds actually appear on the ground.

When we turned a long and narrow corridor, we finally saw the light in front of us.

This seemed to be a camp. The ground was unusually covered with withered yellow grass stems, and in the center was an khaki-colored pipe that stood high above the ground.

The material cannot be seen, but it is surrounded by a wooden frame.

The surrounding ground was covered with tents and straw mats, as well as straw for heating.

Many of the people dressed as miners were not so much lying on them as they were bodies being discarded carelessly.

They were clearly dead.

Standing in front of the pipe was an old man wearing an alchemy robe.

He immediately looked at Heine, and Heine also looked at him.

The two men's eyes met without any warning.

"Do it! Move freely!"

Almost at the same time as Heine gave the order, a magic-breaking arrow was shot out.

(End of this chapter)