I seem to be an evil god

Caracalla.

In the diffuse dust, a strange friction sound sounded, like two lizards with thick scales rubbing against each other, or like the blade was being pulled out of the armor and shield.

"team leader!"

The two confident shield guards also noticed something was wrong and rushed anxiously into the dust, but were blocked by two sudden blades.

The dust caused by the charge slowly fell, showing everyone a shocking scene: the yellow-haired shield guard, who was said to have an elite level of attack, was restrained in place, and a blood-stained long knife was slowly being withdrawn from his body.

The swordsman's long sword collided with the carving in the middle of the shield, making a strange friction sound.

"This is impossible!" This scene far exceeded the shield guard's expectations. He raised his shield and huddled back, his expression full of horror and despair.

"How is this possible? We are obviously hiding our strength. How could the captain..."

"Haha, nothing is impossible." A bright voice came from under the black robes. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the three swordsmen took off the black robes that covered their figures, revealing their rosy and tight skin as if they were alive.

"Aren't you undead?" The contemporary Blue Shield Lord cried out in horror. Even though his most proud shield guard captain had just been defeated, the Blue Shield Lord's expression was not so surprised.

"No, we are." The living swordsmen replied with smiles, "My name is Yug, a swordsman who died 35 years ago."

"My name is Thomas, a swordsman who died 30 years ago."

"My name is Sotos, a swordsman who died 40 years ago."

Ug, Thomas, Sothos?

These three names echoed repeatedly in Lord Landun's mind. The extremely intelligent and well-informed Lord Landun searched his memory, but within a few breaths, a look of horror flashed across his face.

He had an impression of the names of these three swordsmen. He had previously received news that the enemy attacking the manor today had a necromancer, so he deliberately collected information on professionals who had died in battles over the past century.

At this moment, these information echoed in his mind:

Yuge, an elite swordsman, mysteriously disappeared 35 years ago. Before his disappearance, he was investigating a group of missing women. It was rumored that the perpetrator was related to the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in Lion City.

Thomas, an elite swordsman, was found with his head hanging at the city gate 30 years ago. He was a private detective during his lifetime, and the last case he took over was his investigation of a nobleman.

Sotos, an elite demon hunter, entered the foggy swamp and disappeared without a trace 40 years ago in order to track down a mysterious gathering.

Originally, it was a joyful thing to get specific information about the enemy, but there was no trace of joy on Lord Landun's face, and the panic in his expression was clearly visible.

If these three people are really historical figures who have disappeared or died long ago, the rosy skin and bright voice tell him the most terrifying fact. They completely broke the law of the dead, a real undead spirit returning from the cemetery. , hoarse voices, dull skin, and poor brains are their standard features.

There is only one possibility that can break this iron law. That is, these three people were summoned by a master necromancer. Only the master-level power that can break the rules can summon such a living person. of the deceased.

Give an elite-level corpse to a master-level necromancer, and the strength of the deceased will be resurrected. Is it possible that it will be professional-level?

At this time, Cui Damings, who was carrying the sculpture on his back, complained: "What's wrong with this captain? He actually developed such a technique that only pursues attack power. Don't you know that living is the most important thing?"

Hearing this, the two shield guards looked horrified as if they were grasping at the last straw in their lives. The concept of 'the captain's tactics are flawed' was firmly engraved in their hearts to cover up the despair in their hearts. guess.

"Yes, I was very optimistic about him, but I didn't expect him to be so unwise." Blue Shield Lord, who had already guessed the truth, said bitterly, confirming the guesses of the two shield guards.

In this critical situation, every ounce of strength cannot be given up.

Blue Shield Lord thought cruelly, and immediately ordered the two shield guards: "You two hold these three lunatics, Cui Damings and I have urgent matters, and someone will come to support you soon."

The two shield guards looked at each other, then raised their shields and rushed towards the other two swordsmen. The four figures were entangled again, and Blue Shield Lord and Cui Damings hurriedly walked around.

Yug, who killed the shield guard captain with one knife, stood still and unhurriedly pulled out the blade that was deeply embedded in the body, turning a blind eye to the two people who escaped.

After leaving the dangerous living room, Cui Damings, who was carrying the sculpture on his back, let out a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, these undead have no brains. Otherwise, if three professionals blocked the way, we might not be able to rush out."

"Three professionals, haha, three professionals." Blue Shield Lord smiled bitterly. He originally thought that Cui Damings saw the difference between the three undead, but he deliberately complained about the shield captain in order to boost morale. Unexpectedly, it was true. No brains.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No, no." Lord Blue Shield said that, but he could never forget the expression on Yug's face when they left. It was an expression of encouragement and pity, as if he was watching someone fall into a trap. prey.

As for the two shield guards who were destined to die, they couldn't occupy Blue Shield Lord's mind for even a second.

After leaving the living room and walking forward, a fork in the road appeared in front of them. The sound of fighting could be clearly heard on the left side of the passage. Cui Damings, who was carrying the sculpture on his back, was about to go to meet him. Lord Landun immediately grabbed him.

"The first priority now is to summon the army. Go as fast as you can from the right."

Cui Damings glanced at Blue Shield Lord in confusion. After thinking about it, he felt that the battle between professionals was likely to cause greater damage to the road. The right corridor where there had never been a fight was indeed faster.

Unfortunately, facts broke Blue Shield Lord's luck. There was a loud bang, and a big hole instantly appeared in the corridor on the right where the two were walking, and the person who flew out of the big hole was none other than the Iron Sand Rune Master.

At this moment, there was a blood hole as big as a bowl in the rune master's waist and abdomen. When he saw Lord Landun and Cui Damings carrying the sculpture, his expression paused, and his eyes were full of questions.

Blue Shield Lord made a decision immediately, and it was too late to explain now, "Mr. Gavin, use all your strength to kill these intruders. I am going to the city to summon the guards."

The iron sand rune master's eyes flashed with excitement. The next second, the huge wound that penetrated his body continued to shrink. Flesh and bones were squeezed together. The wound that was originally the size of a bowl slowly disappeared.

When the wound completely disappeared, the iron sand floating around him was absorbed instantly, and the dark sand squeezed into his skin, completely covering his whole body layer by layer.

After three breaths, there was only one Iron Man left on the spot. His whole body was shining with silver-grey light, and his every move and every move had the sound of steel knocking.

Iron Man, or Iron Sand Rune Master, let out a hearty laugh and quickly jumped into the big hole he had opened, leaving only his metallic voice:

"Haha, Mr. Ocean Priest, let's fight again!"