The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

The biting cold wind was blowing like a sharp blade, and Hansen couldn't help but shivered while clutching his shoulders.

"Phew, the emperor is above, the wind is so fucking strong."

He glanced at Jin Lak, who had a normal face, and said with some doubts.

"You guy, you are obviously a Li Boli, how can you be more frost-resistant than us Ursus?"

Jinrak instantly raised his head proudly.

"Hmph, of course, I am a nobleman of Ivan's family, how can I be compared with you ordinary people!"

"Yeah, yeah...but you haven't been kicked out yet?"

"You——I hate people talking about this the most!"

Facing the snow field, they walked a thousand meters away, but they still couldn't see anyone else, and the expressions of the two immediately became dignified.

"What's going on? Generally speaking, this distance is already a dangerous area. Anfeiya will not be unaware of this. Could it be an accident—"

"To shut up!"

Jin Lak looked back with an ugly look, but the fierceness contained in this look was more deterrent than any of his usual arrogant words.

"How can that stupid woman be so stupid! She still has a mission to take care of me! It's impossible to die!"

He kept looking around until the bright colors in the sky slowly darkened, dusk was coming to an end, and night was coming.

Out of rational thoughts, Hansen spoke.

"Go back! I have to go back at this time, so don't look for her, maybe she just happened to go back now, anyway, I have to go back, and my mother-in-law is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."

He yawned, but suddenly his eyes shook, and he patted Jin Lak on the shoulder.

"Look, there seems to be someone there."

Jin Lak hurriedly looked back, and really saw a black figure walking towards them a hundred meters away from them.

"It doesn't seem to be Anfeiya, but you can ask, maybe that guy has seen it."

Hearing this advice, Jinrak took a deep breath and shouted to the black figure walking towards them.

"Hey! Have you seen a brown-haired, plump-faced Li Boli woman around here? You'll be rewarded for answering my question."

The voice echoed in the vast snow field, but the man did not answer, but continued to walk towards them.

"Hey, are you deaf!"

But as the distance approached, the expressions of the two became vigilant. Through the thin night, when they were less than half a hundred meters away, they finally saw that black figure with a hideous and terrifying aura exuding a strange aura.

The dark sword in his hand exudes a deep evil light.

Hansen's face changed.

"Go! This man has bad intentions!"

He hurriedly ran back non-stop, but Jin Lak, who had joined the army and received training, snorted coldly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, wearing a pair of broken armor to scare who?! Quickly answer my question, have you seen that woman?"

He raised his hand, and with the strange energy fluctuations, the surrounding snow began to flow continuously. The identity of the infected person changed his life, but it also allowed him to gain stronger power in the origin stone skill.

A pair of snow palms with a height of more than three meters were formed under his Originium skill that can manipulate the flow of objects, and he directly clapped his hands towards the strange man and restrained him, covering his whole body under ice and snow.

This is his Originium skill, which can control the [flow] of solids and liquids. Although compared to solids like snow, substances like blood, water, and sand are easier to manipulate, but solids that are too heavy like steel cannot be shaken at all.

Seeing this powerful Originium skill, Hansen also stopped running away, and whistled with some exclamation.

"Hey, what a powerful spell."

Looking at the blackness covered in white snow, he took a few steps forward with a pitchfork, ready to pull the guy's mask off.

But at the moment when both of them felt that the other side had no power to fight back, a palm shimmering with red light broke through the snowdrift and pinched Hansen's head forcefully.

And the black monster split the snowdrift with its sword unscathed, its eyes glowing with scarlet blood.

"Jie Jie, the first one."

The voice was as hoarse as a ghostly wind blowing from hell.

"!"

"what--"

Jin Lak was startled.

But he also reacted immediately, and the energy-refined spell pierced fiercely like an arrow at close range.

But the enemy didn't dodge at all, and the spell hit the black armor, but it couldn't shake him a bit.

On the contrary, the hand of darkness began to shine pale light, and with the painful wail, Hansen was pushed down to the ground like a prey of a beast. At the same time, his body began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eyes The light also began to disappear.

"Let me go!"

Jin Lak gritted his teeth. In order to save people, he did not hesitate to drive the source stones in his body to increase the power of spells.

But this time, the fierce attack finally shook the soul sucker, and he was forcibly disturbed when he ate the last bite. He turned his head unhappily, dropped the almost lifeless residue, and killed the stupid prey. .

Jin Lak snorted coldly, and was about to continue the spell of urging the valley, but suddenly his brows frowned, a mouthful of blood spewed from his throat, and he knelt down powerlessly on the ground.

Damn, but at this time——

When he raised his head, he was powerless to resist, and the dark hand of the vampire glowing red was already within reach.

Stupid woman, I...

But suddenly, the moment he was about to touch his body.

The soul sucker suddenly felt something, looked at the position of his chest, there was obvious fear and disgust in the cold eyes, and then he withdrew his hand.

is the power of fire.

Fire, which symbolizes the age of light, is the complete opposite of the abyss.

Before Jinrak could react out of doubt, the soul sucker raised the dark sword in his right hand high, and was about to cut off his head directly.

boom!

A sword suddenly appeared.

Under the push of the magic power, a sword was thrown between the two from a distance like a cannonball.

At the same time, the miracle applied to the sword lit up, and the golden light instantly blasted the soul-sucking ghost away, blowing away the heavy snow that was nearly [-] meters around, just existing quietly and intimidatingly.

who is it?

After narrowly escaping from death, Jin Lak turned his head and looked in the direction where the sword flew.

His eyes widened involuntarily.

In the vast snowstorm, the sound of footsteps came clearly.

At the same time, the pitch-black sky became darker and darker, and the surrounding air became more and more oppressive. A black figure walked over, but the opened red pupils exuded a strong will that had never been seen in this life.

The murderous aura merged into the space, stinging the body with every breath.

"Little Longde's remnants, servants of darkness, I'll ask you again."

His voice seemed to surround him from all directions, so cold that it seemed to pierce into the bone marrow.

Even the ghosts, who were supposed to have no fear of life and death, were retreating, but they didn't dare to escape too far.

That person just walked by quietly, and I don't know when he has rubbed shoulders with him.

Stretching out his hand, he tightly grasped the holy sword soaked in pitch black.

"What do you take your life—for?"

Chapter 74: Overlord Warner

Fear, flowing in the dark.

Soul suckers are the contractors of the abyss, the most soul-greedy villains. For them, the psychology of fear should not exist.

But ah-

The sword stood there.

Even after a long time of washing, all the memories of being human have turned into foam and dissipated, but the fear is still so vivid.

The wolf knight wearing the blue armor and holding the silver-white holy sword to slaughter the abyss still exists in the depths of his memory, becoming a nightmare that can never be erased.

"Forgot the glory of being a knight in the past, the sad and hateful fallen one—"

Not only that!That iron helmet!that person!

Listening to that voice, feeling the scarlet surveillance, there is no doubt about it.

It was Farran's undead team, the only one who survived the abyss watchers who spread the fire, single-handedly destroyed more than [-]% of Londor's troops, and killed the monster of the dark serpent Cass.

It is also the madman that the whole world chases and wipes out all their soul suckers.

The two eternal nightmares overlapped at this moment, creating an irresistible fear.

"——What do you think of your life?"

The sound overlaps again.

ran away.

Under Jinrak's unbelievable gaze, since the mighty monster turned around and ran away without hesitation, it was as frightened as a mouse meeting a cat.

But can you run away?

Along with the biting cold wind that rolled the cloak and white hair, the magic power rolled the cold air and froze everything along the way, forming a circle with nowhere to run in front of the soul sucker.

Sang just walked forward step by step with the sword in hand.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention the murderous soul-sucking ghost, whose skillful killing skills drive the sharp dark sword, and slash at Sang's neck with all its strength.

However, he was easily blocked by the sword, and the same was true for the continuous slashing. No matter whether he changed the rhythm or the tricky angle, he couldn't break through that person's defense line, just like being played with a toy in the palm of his hand.

And since he couldn't make a breakthrough in swordsmanship, he had to use the means of actual combat. Without warning, he raised his right foot and was about to kick to destroy the opponent's posture.

However, before that, Sang raised his foot first, and when he kicked it, he stepped on his knee hard.

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The sound of bone cracking was so clear in the snow field, and the body of the soul sucker also dropped suddenly, and the scarlet eyes just looked down from the height, and the icy voice was better than the winter of this land.

"Do you think...how many soul-suckers have I killed? All the soul-suckers near Londor died by my hands. I killed them again and again, until their souls and memories were pale, and even the fearless wandering souls were dead. I am familiar with the instinct of fear, your sword skills, your actual combat, and all your skills."

It is as proficient as the sword of the dark moon that has collected all ears.

While talking, he stretched out his hand to hold the dark hand that was piercing the head. With the sound of crackling and a burst of blood, the whole hand of the soul sucker was torn off by Sang.

"Where is your king? Let him come forward."

Stretching out his hand, the hand of darkness attached to his hand without any hindrance, and directly pressed the head of the soul-sucking ghost to search for the soul.

【My king... Gaul war... escaped】

[Pale... Assassinated the Three Kings... Defeated...]

[The old king...was swallowed by the real dark king...we surrender...to be loyal to]

【The Eternal Overlord, Your Highness Warnier】

In the next instant, the soul sucker's head was directly squeezed and exploded.

"Warnier..."

He muttered the name softly.

The voice sounded emotionless.

But it is so heavy that it seems to be able to crush the space.

Under the snow field, in the deepest part of an underground cemetery that has been around for an unknown amount of time, on the throne of death made entirely of white bones, the empty eye sockets of the figure wearing the crown glowed red.

"The aura of a ghost has disappeared, so powerful, who is it?"

After thinking for a moment, he waved his palm.

A tall figure wearing heavy black iron armor and holding a huge smoke-spreading sword walked out slowly, and knelt down on one knee respectfully towards his king.