Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

Chapter 3 Undead

The temperature of the forest has become lower, and it is no longer an environment that humans can live in, and Hall can feel that not only the physical body is affected, but the soul is also gradually freezing.

The Knights of the Round Table woven with vines only surprised Hall for less than a second, and the magic eye quickly understood the situation in front of him.

The knight of the round table in front of him is indeed himself, at least the content is the soul of the knight of the round table.

They were summoned to this world by the Lion King as servants. When they were killed by their colleagues, the spirit body as the carrier of the contents disappeared, but the contents did not return to the Seat of Heroes.

The resentment of being killed by his colleagues and the obsession to prevent Wang from making mistakes evolved into a ghost-like existence.

But if there is no carrier, no matter how strong the feelings are, they will be corrected by the world. The dead knights of the Round Table are only delayed in returning to their seats due to strong emotions.

At this time, the door to the underworld was opened.

Through the concept of the yew tree, Loxley created an alien world called the Underworld, which attracted the undead wandering in this world. The Knights of the Round Table voluntarily appeared in a fallen posture, just to stop the crime that the king was about to commit.

The body made of vines is similar to the spirit body made by the Holy Grail, with lower specifications, which makes the Undead Knights of the Round Table similar to the Shadow Followers unable to activate Noble Phantasms.

They retain the unparalleled martial arts and the strongest emotions in life, and become a group of undead wandering in this world, realizing the remaining obsessions.

Stop the Round Table of The Lion King!

The Lion King can't be allowed to perform Holy Baptism!

Gareth shed tears: "Are you going to kill your dead companion again?"

Although she didn't know what happened, she could still feel that these knights of the round table made of vines were not in vain, and they showed the same strong emotions as when they were killed.

Looking at his sister's heartbroken look, Gao Wen sighed silently, then met Hall's gaze and smiled helplessly.

Just like what Hall said, Gareth was the only one in the round table of the Lion King who was the least determined, and she hadn't experienced the most brutal baptism of war during the round table period.

Knight's creed, personal ideal, king's loyalty and so on.

Gareth didn't make a choice, but just followed her elder brother and the object of worship, Lancelot, until the moment she was beheaded by Lancelot, she never grew up.

He chose such a cruel path to become the round table of the Lion King.

If possible, Gao Wen thought it would be easier to kill his own sister than to see Gareth struggling in pain.

The undead knights of the Round Table drew their swords and faced Lancelot.

"Do you still have to stop the king even if you become an undead? I applaud your loyalty and recognize your chivalry's creed, but I deny your actions." Lancelot, who was blessed by the word [Sadness], said this, the undestructible lake The light never stayed for a moment.

Although the undead of the round table were quickly beheaded, their bodies recovered again and again.

"Miss Huoer, what should we do next?" Gawain asked Hall's opinion, this time even Agguiwen looked at Hall.

In fact, the current predicament is just a little trouble at best for the Knights of the Round Table. They use light cannons to cleanse the ground for a few hours. No matter how strong the obsession, no matter how solid the alien world, no matter how many dead bodies are, they will be wiped out.

but···

Hall felt guilty and looked away, and didn't say this plan. If he wanted to say why, the rebellious knight Mordred, who was blessed by the Lion King and could wash the ground with infinite light cannons, had already been blown away by Hall's magic. I don't know which corner.

With the current configuration of the Knights of the Round Table, they will definitely be able to break through this alien world, but it will take at least half a day.

This result is unacceptable to the Round Table Expeditionary Force. Most of the seven sunset times given by the Lion King have now been used up.

"Cough cough."

Hall coughed to cover up his thoughts, and said lightly, "I will help you this time, as long as I get in touch with that giant tree, I can close this alien world."

Hall can destroy a mere gate to the underworld using magic alone.

However, just by touching the yew tree, Hall can force it to close without even using magic.

Gawain nodded, seeing Lancelot besieged by the undead of the round table, looking in a state of distress, a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he proposed to the knights of the round table beside him: "Then, Gareth, Cui and I Mr. Stan is in charge of covering Mr. Hall, please ask Mr. Aggressive to command the solemn knights to eliminate the undead in the forest and reduce the damage."

"license."

"admit."

"Understood, my lord brother."

Gareth held back the sadness and lifted the spear, his small face was a little more determined. The body of the gun was almost as tall as her body, and it was quite thick. Her weapon was completely different from the conventional spear. The tip of the gun was conical. There is no sense of disobedience when it comes to being a heavy blunt weapon.

"Then, I will lead the team to disperse the enemy's formation in front of us first." Gawain mounted his horse and drew out the rotating victory sword at his waist. A light flame enveloped the blade, dispelling the chill in the vicinity.

Be it myths and legends or whatever, the concept of the sun symbol is always above the underworld.

In the wide open space ahead, the undead Knights of the Round Table woven by vines and the corpses awakened from the ground densely formed together.

Forget about the dead bodies, the undead knights of the Round Table are obviously not on the same level as them, they advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and can attack and defend freely.

Lancelot, known for his martial arts among the knights of the round table, was in a hard fight because of the number of opponents.

"The whole army mounts and prepares to charge!" Gawain ordered loudly, dozens of spearmen mounted their horses behind him, and another row of archers stood behind with full moon longbows.

Gareth and Tristan guarded Hall and launched a charge together with the solemn knight squad led by Gawain.

With Hall's ability, even without guards, he could reach the front of the yew tree in an instant. Hall simply didn't want to work for the Knights of the Round Table.

And if you solve the immediate troubles too easily, you will not be able to highlight your contribution to the Round Table Expeditionary Army.

During the charge, the arrows shot by the archers at the rear turned into golden streamers and fell from the sky, like a torrential rain. The power of each arrow was comparable to that of a shell, blasting out a round crater with a radius of several meters.

Rumble rumble~!

After a round of scrubbing, seven out of ten dead bodies have been cleaned up.

How did human commoners survive in the Age of Gods?

Hall's mind was full of wild questions.

The undead on the round table were not affected by the arrows. Seeing the cavalry charged by the solemn knights, they did not retreat but advanced. They collided with the cavalry group with a few steps, and the long sword made of vines easily killed a group of solemn knights.

"Hey."

Tristan sighed softly, closed his eyes and plucked the bowstring, and round after round of invisible blades slashed at the round table undead in front of him.

"sorry!"

"Sorry! Kill you again."

"I'm sorry! But this is the path I chose, and I must stick to it!"

Gareth apologized with tears in his eyes, and while holding a spear in his hand, he swept all the way. Magic power erupted from the tip of the spear, forming a blue beam of light and smashing the undead at the round table behind.

Hall wiped the cold sweat from his brow, feeling that he had underestimated Gao Wen's sister, and he was so sad that he could move his hands vaguely.

Under the cover of the Knights of the Round Table, Hall came to the giant yew tree without much effort, looked up at the canopy that covered the sky, and reached out to touch the trunk. The light purple magic circle unfolded, and the magic power flowed from Hall's hands. Invade the interior of the otherworldly core.

As if sensing Hall's intentions, the vines wrapped around the tree trunk squirmed and stabbed at Hall with lightning speed.

"Be careful!" Gareth exclaimed.

Tristan rested his fingers on the bowstring and raised his eyebrows, but there was no time to stop him.

Both round tables focused on the undead surrounded by the round table, ignoring the possible threat posed by the giant yew tree itself.

Seeing that the vines were about to pierce Hall's body, Gareth couldn't bear to close his eyes.

At this time, the outside world felt by Hall's consciousness came to a standstill.

Hall's consciousness sank into the inside of the giant yew tree through magic, and here he saw this tomb, this trap, the owner of the gate of the underworld.

In a gray world, the gloomy and dark sky spreads into the distance. The earth is only gray-white soil and rocks, and nothing else.

Gloomy and dead silent, not to mention creatures, even weeds with tenacious vitality cannot survive in this world.

This is such a world, the yew tree is the gate of the underworld, through the gate of the underworld, you will naturally come to the underworld.

The underworld should have been closed with the end of the Age of Gods, but this world has become a singularity. The concept of the underworld has returned to the world and has lost its owner.

Hall looked around, and murmurs, roars, and roars reverberated in his consciousness. For the living, this is torture for the soul, and ordinary people will be driven crazy within a few minutes.

Hall is used to big storms, and this kind of small fight basically doesn't feel like it.

"You actually merged your soul into the giant purple shirt tree, magician, do you know that this is the underworld? A forbidden place for the living." Locksley chuckled.

Surroundings, the gray matter is composed of dead bodies, the number of which is more than that of the outside world.

This is the underworld, and the most indispensable thing is the undead. On the contrary, those who can go through the gate of the underworld to the outside world are a small part.

The souls of the living come here, like sheep among wolves.

"so what?"

Hall snorted coldly, and drew a row of original runes with a swipe of his right hand forward. Suddenly, the magnificent and simple stone gate loomed behind Hall.

All the undead screamed after seeing this stone gate, turned into ashes and scattered, or fled in a hurry.

In any case, Hall is a half-initiated disciple of the Queen Scathach of the Kingdom of Shadows. It is a basic operation to use the original runes to draw this door, which is the gate to the Kingdom of Shadows.

The Kingdom of Shadows is the kingdom of the dead in Celtic mythology. It belongs to a higher level, and only the souls of warriors can go to the world.

"You are a warrior from the Kingdom of Shadows!?" Locksley exclaimed.

Hall shook his head in denial: "No."

"Only the warriors of the Shadowland can summon the gate to the Shadowland."

"The master of the Kingdom of Shadows is also fine."

Loxley thought that Hall was joking, and shook his head, "The Kingdom of Shadows belongs to the legendary queen, who is powerful enough to slaughter gods."

"I killed her and ruined the Kingdom of Shadows, so I am the second master of the Kingdom of Shadows."

After a long silence, Locksley accepted the facts, and asked with a wry smile, "Why does an existence like you help the Lion King?"

Hall didn't answer his question, and said lightly, "I want to take back the right to use the gate of the underworld, so you can rest in peace."

The door of the Kingdom of Shadows slowly opened, and a dazzling white glowed from inside, illuminating the entire underworld.

Locksley has neither resistance nor the ability to resist. The master of the Kingdom of Shadows is equivalent to the master of the underworld, and his power is far greater than that of a forest hunter who opened the gate of the underworld and stole power.

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Gareth didn't hear the sound of the body being pierced for a long time, so he looked up at Hall's body tremblingly.

All the vines stopped within a few centimeters of Hall, fighting.

"roll!"

Hall snorted coldly, and all the vines immediately retracted.

These vines are just possessed by the undead, and there is no essential difference from those living corpses.

At this time, after Hall touched the giant yew tree, all the undead in the battlefield suddenly stopped moving, turning into ashes and disappearing without a sound.

wow~

On the giant yew tree, vines weaved into the body of Robin Hood Locksley, and Hall signaled to stop before the Knights of the Round Table started.

He is no longer a threat.

Loxley bowed to Hall and whispered: "The storm is coming, the Holy Land changes hands, the devil appears, and the golden bird crows."

The hunter of the forest sighed: "Even the proud eagle eyes of the forest hunter can't see more. I know the fact that my king is no longer the king I know. Your king is not the knight king, but At least my king will not let this world go to destruction..."

The giant yew tree ignited spontaneously without fire, and when the first ray of sunlight fell, the black ashes drifted away with the breeze.

On the battlefield, Gao Wen felt the effect of [The Number of the Saint] again, put away the flaming long sword, and showed a hearty smile at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that it is over."

On Lancelot's side, because he had been beaten by the undead of the Knights of the Round Table all the time, he was very upset when he won suddenly, and his brows were frowned.

Aggavin commanded the solemn knights to return to the team, with little loss.

After the conclusion, the round table meeting will resume.

All the Knights of the Round Table came together and saluted Hall in gratitude with their right hands on their chests.

Gao Wen: "Easier than I imagined, is your strength too strong?"

It can be felt that half of Gao Wen's ability to not be annoying is due to his mouth.

Gareth said excitedly: "It's really awesome. I want to compete with you... Let's forget it. Even Lord Mordred was beaten up. I probably won't stand a chance."

Lancelot pursed his lips and said in a complicated tone: "It was a great help."

Agguiwen: "We will never forget your contribution to the Round Table Expeditionary Force."

Tristan just nodded slightly.

Hall accepted the round table's thanks frankly.

There was not much time left for the Round Table Expeditionary Force. After a brief preparation, they set off again, leaving the forest and arriving at the relatively gentle wilderness.