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"Can't dodge! Can't dodge! We're about to hit!" Panic voice came from the Guards.

In an instant, the fighting between the monsters in the abyss and humans also started.

boom! ! !

The goat-headed demon waved his staff recklessly and knocked several humans into the air.

The mercenaries and kingdom soldiers from the Second Fortress immediately stepped forward to help when they saw this.

Soon, the scene fell into a very chaotic battle.

"Everyone. It's time for us..." Seeing his heart trembling, Starklin suddenly took a deep breath and said firmly.

His voice was not very loud, but it struck the hearts of the surrounding companions fiercely.

"Are you crazy?!"

"No... I'm not crazy. Do you remember the setting of the undead team? Most of them are undead who have been abandoned and have nowhere to go. In the end they finally found like-minded partners and gathered together. I have joined the 'undead team' Team'. Shared wolf blood, vowed to undertake the task of preventing the spread of the abyss, and defeat the abyss." The head under the three-cornered hat slowly lifted up, the face was covered by the clothes on the body, the only pair of eyes that could be seen, but Showing a completely different calmness and firmness from usual.

Maybe everyone just wants to have fun.

But he was really attracted by the 'Undead Team' after watching Black Soul.

He can understand those "undead" who are said to be cruel and misunderstood, the lonely inner persistence.

Even though in the process of fighting against the abyss, he keeps falling and getting up, and his human nature gradually fades away, but he has never forgotten his original intention.

He wanted to be exactly that 'warrior'!

"I can't just sit here and watch my people fight out there!" finished the sentence.

Immediately, Starklin began to direct the plate armor warriors around him to surround the sheep-headed demon.

"Starkling!!" The other members of the 'Fran's Undead Squad' couldn't help shouting in astonishment when they saw this scene.

They could only watch the tall three-cornered hat get farther and farther away, and then they couldn't help stretching out their hands to grab the brim of their iron helmets.

A noble young master took off his hat, intending to throw it away directly.

He only joined the undead team to become a 'hero', not to die!

however--

Just when he raised his hat and was about to throw it hard.

He noticed the eyes of others.

It was a silent, complicated look that made the noble young master feel sore in his heart.

I think of everyone stepping out of the royal capital with their dreams, thinking of making team uniforms and recruiting mercenaries together, and finally defeating the jackals with their own strength, the feelings of satisfaction and glory shared by everyone at that time.

This ominous hat carries the best fetters and fantasies of their group.

"Put your hat on. It's time to face the abyss; or..."

"Do you want to be Hawkwood?" A young master of the 'Undead Squad' smiled lightly and gently, then he firmly held his big sword, and then roared and led his plate armor warriors to rush forward. out.

"Swear to wolf blood!!"

"Nonsense!!! I don't want to be Hawkwood! I also have my own ambitions and dreams!" The noble young master slammed his hat on his head, his eyes were red, and he yelled in a complicated manner.

"Swear to wolf blood!!"

Then he joined the battle with his subordinates.

Afterwards, the young masters of the undead team were also gradually touched, and brought their elite fighters to join the battle to help the human army.

The rest of the Guards soldiers mistook them for the real Undead Squad, and saw that the 'Undead Squad' also came.

Their fighting spirit was aroused.

For a moment, the fear of the sheep-headed demon overwhelmed him.

Chapter 99 Really Fran's Undead Squad! ?

Fire, lots of fire burning.

boom! ! !A group of people were thrown flying far away by a stick.

"At least it's the sixth step... isn't physical strength inferior to Beamon's?" the soldier said hoarsely.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" A young nobleman was knocked out of the air.

His thigh was scraped by the branch, and he fell to the ground covered in blood and passed out instantly.

"Ral!" Starklyn yelled, standing up.

He suddenly clutched his left arm, his expression changed greatly due to the pain.

No, when the arm just slashed at the devil with the sword, the bones seemed to be broken due to the force of the shock.

but--

In this situation, it is not possible to care about the condition of the arm anymore!

Looking at his 'partner' who fell to the ground in the distance, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, Starklin was extremely angry.

'Why... the members of the Falan Undead Team are not standing up. 'At this time, the warrior commander on one side became more and more uneasy.