The lord is red again

The first batch of assault teams have been selected. William's way of thinking is different from Linde's. He selected the undead based on their strength.

This team is considered the spearhead team, with Linde as the captain, William as the deputy captain, and 50 undead members.

They each hold 3 resistance pills in their hands, which means they only have 3 days.

There are many advantages of the existence of extraordinary soldiers, such as strong comprehensive combat performance, not easily tired, etc., and with space equipment, if it is placed in peacetime, Linde has such a 50-man knight team, which is enough to sweep most of the countries in Xilu Continent, including those he has heard of and those he has not heard of.

The undead with ropes tied around their waists jumped off the cliff one after another and headed towards the front line of the big crack.

The hundred-meter-high redwood pierced the sky, and I felt insignificant when I went deep into it.

There were no enemies in the distance from the cliff break to the black and deep forest, and perhaps the outpost could be moved forward a little.

The palm stroked the sword spine, and the cold touch was as reassuring as a comrade-in-arms.

Lind said: "Our goal is to go to the frontier fortress of the executioner, but it is said that the overflowing abyss disaster has corrupted it."

The team is exploring in front of Lind and William with peace of mind. They are slightly less disciplined, but they are not afraid of death and can perfectly perform the work of mine detection engineers.

Thinking that the new map is right in front of them, the undead are excited and full of enthusiasm.

"I am proud of this scene at the moment," William said to the team that is the spearhead, "We are doing a great job."

William's identity as the protagonist of the version is not likable, but it is undeniable that he has a very strong personality charm. For the great goal, he will not ask others to sacrifice, but is willing to burn himself first.

"Yes, we are all doing great things." Lind nodded, and he was thinking about more than just the abyss.

The time to advance in the deep forest is longer than expected, and the undead people gradually changed from full of enthusiasm to a little negative, wondering if this is an expedition within an expedition.

As winter was about to arrive, the deep forest was dark and sultry. When they looked back, they could not see the cliffs they came from. There were only countless redwoods that were 100 meters high, growing straight and piercing the sky.

They began to feel the heat. What was waiting for them ahead seemed to be a burning hell, and the increasingly dense trees wove the road into a spider web-like road.

Finally, they saw the first batch of enemies.

The way they found the enemy was very interesting. It was a group of dried corpses lying on the ground. The skin was tightly attached to the few remaining muscles and blood vessels, and it looked like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

No one cared about them until an undead man subconsciously drew his knife and stabbed.

"Alive!"

The zombies stood up staggeringly, and the number exceeded two or three hundred!

Just as the undead were about to take action, a flame surged, and William, who was wrapped in flames, had already rushed up. He quickly threw out more than a dozen swords until he was sure that all the zombies in front had turned into charred corpses.

"No, are you playing with us?"

Although the undead were complaining, they felt at ease with two powerful characters around them.

There were more and more zombies ahead, and there was no situation where there were no monsters to fight.

An arrow was shot out after the undead pulled the trigger, accurately hitting the zombie's forehead, and the arrow head came out from behind its head.

Then the second arrow followed, the third, the fourth...As members carefully selected by William, they have good game experience, not only with good equipment attributes.

"There are so many of them!" someone said.

"These things have emptied their health bars, but they will stand up after being killed!" Someone has noticed the problem.

They rarely encounter such a turbulent zombie tide attack, with a strong desire to attack, a continuous number, and they will get up after death.

The undead encountered another group of "undeads".

Fortunately, these zombies are not strong, it is also easy to kill them, and the time to revive is not that fast, just run over quickly after killing them.

As for standing up again, it has nothing to do with the undead.

The spearhead team was advancing steadily.

William turned into the most excited warrior, he burst into flames and slaughtered the zombies, just like using a feather duster to deal with ants crawling on the ground.

Smoke and dust flew, and flames shone everywhere.

Flame meteors kept flying over the battle line of the undead, and a large number of zombies were engulfed in the red wave.

At this time, William was constantly advancing in front, and every corpse that had been piled up for two or three years became a zombie, and the curse of immortality made them crawl up.

Fortunately, they can now die in the flames and avoid the pain of being a walking corpse.

William leaped, and the long sword in his hand waved again, and the sea of ​​fire churned.

His ability to use fire is slightly different from Linde, and has nothing to do with Clory, the White Knight of Yongshuang Land, but it is manifested in the external wrapping of fire on the weapon.

The zombies, which could only wave their dull claws and pounced slowly like an old woman in a vegetable garden, fell into the sea of ​​fire as William swung his sword. A shriveled corpse was swept up into the sky by the flames, and turned into another flaming meteor that flew over the undead's head, and then fell to the ground. Only the stubborn ribs and the residual flames in the cavity were left, and the sparks that flickered with the wind were lit up.

The killing process was efficient, and the undead people quickly reacted. With their abilities, they were very likely unable to resist the endless stream of zombies, but with William in front, it was different. All they had to do was to clean up the fish that slipped through the net.

Although they said that there were fish that slipped through the net, in fact, the number was also very terrifying. Each undead person had to kill more than 10 zombies every 30 seconds on average.

But if there were really zombies that were not killed and slipped through, it shouldn’t be a big deal, because Lind was standing behind.

“Wait a minute, brothers, our mission is not to escort Lind to the fortress, right?”

It’s a bit nonsense. With his combat power, he still needs our escort? But Lind didn’t move from beginning to end, so I couldn’t help but think about it.

It was the first time that Lind saw the undead who gave himself a task to do something. It seemed that after Lind’s impulse to test the new ability in the exile post caused a huge effect, but the undead regarded it as an “important plot” that they missed, their imagination and suspicion became much heavier.

So he stood there without moving, but the undead people treated him as a big crystal and guarded him tightly.

Linde bent down and grabbed a zombie. It had no hands and feet, but when Linde approached, it opened its mouth frantically and tried to bite him.

"No curse." Linde threw the zombie into the sky.

Just at this time, William's flame swept over again, burning the zombie that was thrown into the air into ashes.

Redwood has good fire resistance, which is probably related to the erosion of the abyss. After being ignited by William's flame, it was quickly extinguished by something. Only a small part of the trees that directly suffered William's attack were cut off, and a sticky black liquid actually came out of it.

When Linde was thinking about what was going on, a shout came from the front: "We're at the fortress!"

The Fortress of the Disaster Executioner.

At the end of the road that was burned and chopped by William's flames, a fortress-like building built before the big crack appeared in front of him.

This is the real front line, the first line of defense against the abyss of the big crack.

I couldn't hold on yesterday, so I won't dare brag about updating 20,000 posts for two consecutive days anymore, but I'm trying my best to make up for it today.