Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"If I remember correctly..." Ron pulled out his special arrow from the quiver, but he didn't dare to have too much hope for his hard work.

"If I remember correctly, when we fought it before, it didn't have a mount, right?"

Ivy didn't say anything, just raised the tower shield and walked forward a few steps, blocking the front.

The half-elf poked half of his head out from behind the shield, looking up at the death knight who was already on the battlefield and was much taller than the hill giant.

After not seeing it for several months, the death knight with the unique eternity of undead creatures has hardly changed. The spells and swords of Ron's team did not leave even a trace on its heavy armor shrouded in black mist. It still uses the heavy sword, but unlike last time, the death knight on this expedition brought a black shield. On the side of the shield facing outward, the spikes were arranged irregularly and interlaced, and their tips were dim and flickering, as if the observer would be devoured by the soul if he was a little absent-minded.

Under his crotch, everyone found the source of the horse hoof sound.

"Purgatory saddle..." The succubus's eyes fell on the saddle of the mount under the death knight's crotch. She looked at the whole set of bridles, drills, reins, saddles, stirrups and spurs, and seemed extremely surprised. "This, this is equipment that only nightmare riders can have. How can there be a set here?!"

"Shouldn't you focus on why its mount is a nightmare?" Victoria's aura was extremely strong at this time. She slowly walked from the back to the front of the battle. The goblins and dog-headed people everywhere she passed regained their courage. They climbed up from the ground and grabbed their weapons. Although they were still afraid, they could fight again.

The priest could feel the unprecedented heat of the holy emblem of Heim. In comparison, the hellfire lingering on the nightmare mane, tail and four hooves under the death knight's crotch seemed so cold.

Victoria was still far away from her god, but at this moment she seemed to feel that Heim was watching her.

"Nightmare can be summoned by many means, and I have tried it myself; but the Purgatory Saddle is a gift from the devil to those brave warriors with a twisted sense of honor." Gillianis fell to the ground, and her face was not very good. Even for her, such a Death Knight with a full set of equipment and a mount was not an easy opponent. The lion head of the Sword Chant Lion Armor on her shoulder was open, ready to respond to any possible challenge at any time.

"You used to work for Purgatory, right?"

"Why do you turn to the Abyss now?"

Gillianis asked the Death Knight, but the other party had no intention of answering. The Nightmare made a strange howl, as if mocking the people in front of him.

"Can you make the Nightmare turn against you?" Ron looked at Kaojia without much hope, but even he knew that this was almost impossible.

"Nightmare may not even listen to the orders of its master," two flames ignited in the eyes of the succubus, and the wings behind her seemed to be ignited by the flames, "but you don't have to worry too much. Although it has a mount, I will stand on your side this time. You mortals only need to deal with other undead creatures."

Kaojia waved his hand to call on his subordinates, Cambion and the little demons: "Everyone, attack!"

"Take back the saddle!"

"For Her Highness Gracia!"

Kaojia's figure disappeared instantly, but the Death Knight seemed to have predicted her attack, and raised the shield in his off-hand, just right to intercept the magic sword in the hand of the succubus. When the knight's giant sword swung, the two little demons instantly disappeared in the material world.

There was no charge, and the nightmare didn't even move, and Ron's side had already lost people. At the same time, the undead creatures behind the Death Knight began to get agitated like sharks that smelled blood.

"Hit!"

An arrow streaked through the air and landed precisely in the undead creatures. The explosion caused a storm and also sounded the horn of attack.

"Attack, attack!" The mixed team led by Ivy, Victoria and the hill giants collided fiercely with the undead creatures under the Death Knight. The skeletons and zombies could certainly fight back and forth with the goblin kobolds with the unique tenacity of the undead creatures, but whenever the offensive of these little guys was frustrated, Ron's entire team was like an iron stake wrapped in the snow, giving a head-on blow to any undead who temporarily had the upper hand.

Zantia and the orc priest also joined the battle. The young men and horses picked up weapons from the ground. Enemies kept flying up and down where the iron hooves were flying, trampling them into fragments all over the ground. Sera, who was trapped in it, was saved. She turned over and mounted Zandia's horse. The two warriors without a piece of armor turned into a ruthless bone crushing machine at this moment. No living creature, including allies, could get close to them.

Compared with Zandia's high profile, the priest of the Broken Tooth Tribe was more like a vicious and cunning venomous snake. The black and purple arcane light burst out from her fingertips and fell on the more powerful undead creatures nearby. In a few short seconds, the target did not react. However, when the curse took effect, they would burst in an instant as if they could not bear it, and exploded into fragments all over the sky, without any chance to stand up again.

For a moment, the battle seemed to have turned to Ron and his side. Just "turning", is it really enough?

"Uh-"

The desire demon let out a scream. No one could see clearly what kind of attack she had received. They could only see her flying out from the melee like a kite with a broken string. Such a forced withdrawal would have a negative impact on others. The blow was extremely fatal.

"Herod!"

The nightmare let out a long hiss, and it immediately let go as it was no longer restrained. It swept through the battle group composed of goblins and kobolds with the knight on its back like a death god. Wherever the sword and shield passed, there were only drops of blood. Flowers bloom one after another on the streets.

The hill giant roared and rushed forward, but the battle ax in his hand was easily knocked away by the death knight. The giant watched in disbelief as the large shield covered with spikes grew larger and larger in his field of vision. With a muffled sound, the huge The giant was actually unable to withstand the shield attack from the knight's charge, and flew backwards towards the buildings on the street, crushing two buildings one after another.

"If this continues, we will be consumed by it one by one!" Drayford escaped from the chaos and jumped onto the house, anxiously saying, "Ron, you have to think of a way! If this continues, all of us will die. It’s a matter of time!”

While talking, Sera and Zandia were fighting head-on with the Death Knight. Nightmare took two steps back, but Zandia flew away. Sera, who lost her balance, was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​undead creatures. among.

"I have an idea, but I can't confirm whether it will work!" Ron was also anxious at the moment. Bystanders knew that he could see the war more clearly than Driver, but he didn't know what to do. Ideas should not be put into practice.

"It's better to give it a try than to try here. How much worse can it be than being wiped out?" Gilennis suddenly appeared behind Ron. She didn't know when she left the battlefield. At this moment, the brilliance flowing around her body was like substance. , seemed to be getting serious, "Don't worry, you can bring all your companions with you. Maybe this can increase the success rate."

"Then here -" Ron looked at the situation below. If Ivy and the others were removed, Caogha alone would never be able to compete with the death knight.

"Here, I can help you. Although I am still far from recovery now, I still have some stocks." Gilenis Gallanold disappeared in front of Ron, and when she reappeared, she was already in the Death Knight's room. In front of the horse. The Elf Archmage's eyes were calm. Although his mouth was just moving, his voice sounded like a bell in the hearts of every living person:

"Everyone withdraw from the battle, I repeat, withdraw from the battle immediately."