The Bald Monk in the City

A group of knights wearing sacred heavy armor, led by the leader of the kingdom's guards, slowly approached this old castle that had been swallowed by evil aura.

The spacious driveway originally built by the Nordrum family has long been covered with fallen leaves full of decay.

The ornamental trees on both sides of the driveway all withered overnight.

The water completely disappeared from their shells, leaving only the dry branches twisted in the cold air to look weird.

"What happened here?"

A knight couldn't help but ask.

The atmosphere here makes him feel very uncomfortable, and the old wounds left by the previous fight with the contaminated creatures are now faintly giving out unbearable pain.

"The Great Prophet has already predicted: a descendant of a terrifying foreign god, trying to extend its minions to our world."

"We cannot choose the fate we need to face, but if an evil **** wants to trample on our world, then chop its minions!"

The head of the guards glanced at him, and then said coldly.

Not long after, they got closer to the old castle shrouded in clouds.

From a distance, the old castle seemed to exude a disturbing horror, like a terrifying beast lurking in the deep shadow of the old castle.

"Cthulhu's trick, but so!"

The head of the Guards ignored it, he didn't know what he was facing.

It is not an ordinary evil existence, nor is it a native **** who can no longer use divine power on a different plane, but a descendant of a true **** who can naturally drive the divine power.

The military horses that have experienced the war are agitated a little restlessly.

They can feel a certain horror lurking in the castle.

"It seems that we can no longer move forward, and the horses cannot get close there."

"If it goes too deep, it will be difficult for us to evacuate."

An old knight frowned and said.

"Yes, old man, but aren't we here to do this?"

"There are no reinforcements, just like it used to be."

"The kingdom needs power to maintain the balance of the border. We are the only ones who can be transferred from the guards of the royal city."

"Rush over, then smash those weak bones, just like we did!"

The guard leader did not go to see the old knight, he clenched the lance in his hand.

Then, in the next moment, the ground suddenly vibrated violently!

"what!"

A knight exclaimed, and the pupils of the leader of the guards suddenly tightened!

Just in front of these knights, behind the huge castle shrouded in the clouds, a terrifying huge figure suddenly appeared!

It clings to the castle, and seems to be integrated with the entire castle.

It looks like a huge skeleton as a whole, and each bone is covered with deep markings.

Certain evil forces are circulating in the engraving.

In its deep, empty and huge eye sockets, two clusters of things shone like a ghost.

On its right hand, a huge sickle was embedded.

The sickle no longer emits a suffocating light all the time, it seems to be able to swallow people's souls!

In an instant, all the horses were paralyzed to the ground, which forced the knight above to stand up in a rather embarrassing manner.

However, obviously they are not the protagonists of this battle.

Under this scale of battle, they are more like passers-by at the right time.

Because a huge figure of the same horror slammed into the castle so arrogantly!

Then, the terrible war kicked off like this...

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The earth is wailing and shaking!

Two creatures with the same height of several tens of meters directly beat this castle belonging to the Nordrum family into a mess.

Of course, Nordram Anze, who has been transferred to the immortal body, will be full of resentment, but it has no time to think about it now.

It is now like those knights who have discarded their heavy armors, running away frantically!

"boom!!"

A piece of the wreckage of the knocked-out castle fell heavily before the knights' escape route, and the violent tremors of the nearby ground made them almost fall to the ground!

Even if they were not hit directly, the shock carried by the wreckage alone would be enough for their chests to become stuffy.

This is simply a disaster!

"Run!"

The knights didn't stay, they didn't worry about the embarrassment that they were already lacking.

Being able to survive this devastating battle like a natural disaster, this embarrassment may be recorded in history in the future.

"But I don't want to be included in the epic in this form!"

The head of the Guards gritted his teeth and snarled dully.

"Damn it! Why did the Nordrum family use so many large stones when building the castle!"

After an old knight was almost smashed into meat sauce by the previous wreckage, he issued an angry curse.

Because of discarding the armor, he was directly subjected to the impact of the wreckage, and almost did not faint due to it.

Finally, before they were exhausted, they escaped from this nightmare battle...

"Whhhh...what exactly is..."

The young knight lay on the ground and gasped, feeling that he would never be as embarrassed as he is today in his life.

What makes him desperate is that this is just the unconscious impact of the opponent's battle...

Finally, following the dark cloud full of corruption and thinking, it was broken by a golden light rising into the sky.

They finally saw the full picture of the two trembling behemoths:

The huge monster that looked like a skeleton was the first thing they saw, and it should be the son of the foreign evil **** summoned from the castle.

As for the other...

The knights looked at the bald and six-armed behemoth, and they felt a purer fear:

That is a direct interference from power!

"...Only monsters can deal with monsters..."

The young knight looked at the evil god's heir who roared angrily under the constant hammering of the bald-headed six-armed monster.

It seems to try to break free from the shackles of the bald-headed six-armed monster~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it is as weak as a cat caught by the neck of fate.

The gloomy power on it continuously corroded the body of the six-armed bald monster.

But even after such a distance, the young knight could see the terrifying recovery speed of the six-armed bald monster.

Those hideous wounds that were corroded are constantly being healed, and even in the end, even the epidermis cannot penetrate, only corroded blue smoke...

As the last time came, the young knight saw that the six-armed bald monster suddenly grabbed the huge body of the skeleton monster with its six arms.

This action caused the young knight to hold his breath.

Then the next moment:

"Tear!"

The bones falling down like rain fell on the dusty ground!