Ark of the Immortal

If it wasn’t someone from Uptown who intervened, Hannah wouldn’t believe it!

When she understood this, the warlocks had already started casting spells.

Energy is gathered on the staff, and fireballs, ice spikes, and various Origin Stone spells are being prepared.

But the Immortal didn't care about this. The unlucky gang member in his hands had already had his head split open when he helped the Immortal block the attack for the first time.

The perfect human shield.

The undead man broke away from the line at the man who gave the order, using the human shield he held in his left hand to block the incoming sword.

At the same time, those spells were ready to be completed, leaving the top of the staff and attacking the undead who broke through the battle line.

Cold, hot, windy.

Didn't the undead notice those spells?

Of course it's impossible.

He threw out the human shield in his hand, and the body in the air blocked the first batch of Originium spells flying towards him.

The strong wind blew away the undead man's black robe, and the firelight illuminated the armor under the black robe.

The armor, soaked in dust and covered with scratches, remained motionless under the threat of the Source Stone spell.

The undead figure is an emotionless sculpture, and he raises the tachi in his right hand. Just like before, towards the fragile flesh and blood in front of him.

Step forward and slash down!

8. Think about what Vina would do?

Ding!

There was another crisp sound.

The sword and the iron rod collided again. But this time, the iron rod couldn't hold on even for a moment.

Subconsciously raising his broken right arm, the man realized that he shouldn't have done this, and was already struck to the ground by the sword.

The moment it came into contact with the sword, his right arm drooped down, and the iron rod was thrown away by the huge force, hitting the floor directly and creating a crater.

After the rusty blade broke through the air, it pressed on the man's shoulder and penetrated deeply.

This is not a fracture caused by sharpness, but a wound caused by friction between the blade of a blunt instrument, pulling off large pieces of flesh, and then embedding itself in the bone.

Flesh and bones were squeezed together, and the shoulder blades were hit hard and broken. The injured person's legs could not support such a huge force, and his knees softened and hit the ground.

Under the blow of the rusty blunt blade, his body and internal organs were completely able to withstand this huge force.

A mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat. The man wanted to open his mouth to say something and cough it out.

"Ahem! Stop! Ahem!"

He tried to reach out and make a stopping motion. But while his hand was still in the air, it was lifted up by another hand.

The undead man stretched out his left hand and grabbed the neck of the man in front of him. He lifted his right hand up and down twice to get out the tachi stuck in the bone.

Grabbing the blind man, the undead showed the man to the group of sorcerers over there.

The man's gauntlet-covered left hand clenched his neck tightly, and the man struggled to use his still mobile left hand to reach towards the undead man's face, trying to get him to let him go.

"Stop! Stop!"

Someone in the warlock group shouted.

The second round of Origin Stone spells that had been prepared were originally preparing to attack the undead. Seeing that their boss was controlled by the undead, they could only hit the undead unwillingly.

Thunder, lightning, fire, and cold air exploded around the undead man, and then quickly fell silent.

The undead man is still like a sculpture weighing a thousand kilograms, motionless, with only the black robe on his body swinging wildly with the blast of air.

The thugs in front heard the sound and immediately retreated.

Everyone in the Glasgow Gang was about to run away. When they realized that the situation was not right, they immediately stopped and turned their attention to Hannah.

Hannah is naturally paying attention to the situation on the undead side.

Seeing the undead capture the opponent's leader, she immediately shouted.

"Surround us!"

The members of the Glasgow Gang pushed them back a long way against the unidentified people on the other side, and Hannah finally came to the undead man.

"How to deal with it?" Hannah asked the undead man proactively, handing over the control of the scene to the undead man.

"..."

The immortal thought for a moment, then raised his right hand that held the sword.

"Wait! Wait! Brother! Wait!"

Hanna was so frightened that she hugged the undead man's right hand.

The undead man turned to look at Hannah with some confusion.

"Their identities are not simple! If they are killed like this, they will probably cause us more trouble!"

Although Hannah is a martial artist, it does not mean that she is a brawn.

I studied with Vina and Morgan for a while. Hannah at least had a basic understanding of the situation they were facing.

Although she didn't know whose people were on the opposite side, they were obviously not the gangsters from the lower city. It can basically be concluded that the adults in the upper city were involved in this matter.

And even though Hannah only caught a glimpse of what Weena faced, she couldn't help but shudder.

All he can do is not to hold Wei Na back.

"?" The undead man tilted his head. He told Hannah that "identity is not simple", but he actually had no idea.

How not simple?

"Is it awesome?"

The immortal asked. As he spoke, he raised the sword in his right hand again.

"Stop, stop, stop! Brother, I beg you, please calm down first!"

Hannah wasn't originally of this temperament, and she wouldn't have said such words, but Mr. Wandering Soul's reaction really gave her a headache.

Even I, who has always been fearless, would still make compromises because of Wei Na's situation.

But Wandering Soul didn't care, he only knew that the person in front of him was an enemy.

"How can I put it, he is nothing."

Hannah racked her brains to describe to the undead what it meant to be unsimple.

"But after killing him, it will be very troublesome. Others will come over and beat us again!"

This is what Hannah is afraid of, this person is nothing. But the most disgusting thing is to kill the small one and come to the big one.

If she was the only one to face it, Hannah would never hesitate.

But now, she represents more than just herself.

In Vina's absence, she embodies the attitude of the Glasgow gang.

It also represents Vina's own will to a certain extent.

But the undead man asked instead.

"Aren't they here to kill you?"

Hannah was stunned for a moment.

The immortal man continued.

"Could it be that if you don't kill them, they won't do anything to you?"

"and."

The undead man looked around.

There were already several corpses of Glasgow gangsters on the ground, and several people of unknown origin on the opposite side also fell. This is obviously not an ordinary weapon fight.

"Friend, dead."

When he said this, he had already raised the sword in his right hand.

Hannah subconsciously wanted to stop it again.

Hiss!

The rusty blade stained red by blood stabbed through the chest, tore open the surface skin, accurately passed through the heart, and opened a bloody hole behind him.

"wait..."

Hannah said it was too late, but maybe she herself had been shaken.

"Vina, I will not let you down, my friend."

As the undead man spoke, he turned the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulled out the blade stuck in his flesh.

Without the obstruction of the piercing object, blood poured out like a bursting dam, and the man's purple face opened with a big mouth.

What did he want to say, something harsh? Or begging for mercy?

The undead don't care.

He only knew that some of his friends from the Glasgow Gang who helped him enter the city died here.

And Wei Na will never let the brothers who follow her feel cold.

If it were Wei Na, she would definitely smash this man's head with a hammer.

Letting go of his right hand, the man fell to the ground, like a puppet losing its support.

"Now, run." Before the person on the other side could react, the undead man took the lead and put his arm around Hannah's shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her backwards.

Hannah also woke up from a dream. No matter what happened just now, what she should do now is not just stay in a daze!

"Run! Run to the alley!" Hannah shouted.

The Glasgow gang behind them immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

This unknown group of people who did not identify themselves saw their boss die like this, and they thought the other party would choose to negotiate.

He stood there stunned for several seconds, looking at me and me at you. Finally, someone shouted "Hurry up", and then he followed the Glasgow gang in a hurry.

The warlock group standing at the rear of the battle line also followed their own people angrily.

The Glasgow Gang, who dispersed into the alleyways of downtown, moved quickly. In terms of territory, Lower Town is the home of the Glasgow Gang.

Even for the police in the uptown area, it is not an easy task to catch the Glasgow Gang!

And what this group of gangsters is best at, isn't it street fighting?

In a head-on fight, you may not be able to defeat those unknown people who look like a standard army. But fighting in the streets and alleys with all kinds of things is the scope of the Glasgow Gang's expertise!

Hannah punched her in the jaw and sent an enemy flying with a Shoryuken punch. She immediately retreated and kept running back following the undead man's footsteps.

"You are right, Mr. Wandering Soul."

While running, he spoke to the undead man.

"Vina won't let us down, she'll smash that bastard to the ground with a hammer so even his mother won't recognize him!"

Hannah finally realized that she was getting timid.

Maybe it's because of the changes brought about by Veena. The question of Weena's identity made Hannah change from being careless to being cautious.

But today the Immortal's knife not only pierced the enemy's heart, but also helped Hannah get rid of her fear.

She is Vina's personal guard! Why don’t you even understand what Vina would do?

Not even as good as an armored weirdo who has only had a few contacts with Vina!

"Um."

The undead man grunted, helped Hannah block the long knife coming from behind, and then tore off the man's arm with one slash. He also took two steps back and continued running.

The two retreated alternately. Hannah laughed and blocked the flow of people behind with her fists. The undead man said nothing and slashed open the pursuer's body with his sword.

The blood splashed onto the undead man's black robe, making his black robe wet.

But his thoughts were not on these enemies.