The lord is red again

The war in the Dragon Blood Forest started again, and the giant knights, who had been almost stripped naked, stood fearlessly on the front line.

Listening to the whirring sound coming from above his head, as well as the messy explosions and various things falling down, Prince Louis looked grim.

He had always had an unclear understanding of the war situation, and his understanding of the undead was only "crazy" and "fearless of death". The flesh and blood defense line forged by the giant knights had only been breached a few times so far, and the location of Secaps made this place a cliff that could never be breached.

But it didn't mean he was stupid. Before, the undead could only attack from the front, but now the sound came from the top of the head. With the ability of the giant knights, they could not defend against large-scale attacks from the sky.

Louis asked: "What's going on?"

"Those undead, they ride a flying monster."

Flynn Muen's face was also grim. She was forced to get involved in this battle. Now she has no chance to withdraw and is completely tied to the warship.

The soldiers under her have set up a defensive formation and tried to use crossbows as the main defensive weapon.

"Yo yo yo hou hou hou——!"

As he was talking, a strange sound came from above his head. A two-winged monster wearing dragon-like scale armor, like a "cursed flying dragon", had closed the distance at high speed.

The guard on the side immediately took out a crossbow and aimed, and with a "puff" sound, the arrow shot towards the figure and accurately pierced the opponent's head.

However, the gray-white diseased dragon scale blocked the arrow and stuck it on the surface.

Whoosh whoosh!!

The wind was fierce and impatient.

The flying monster had already rushed in front of him.

Fulin Muen quickly drew his sword to deal with it, but when the monster was flying close to the ground, he saw the sword-wielding undead lying on the other side.

He was wearing heavy armor and carrying a big sword like an iron block on his shoulder.

There were various "hand-painted" decorations and various strange small accessories on the armor, which were so gorgeous that people couldn't help but frown. There were even incomprehensible Chinese characters written on his shoulders.

But the oppression brought by the opponent could not be ignored.

"How is it?" the flying monster asked.

Being able to speak human language and dodge, Fulin Muen had already had a bad idea in his mind.

The heavy helmet knight said in a muffled voice: "Three charges, one, two, three!"

"Jump!"

The flying monster suddenly rose to a higher altitude, and its wings fanned out a cursed stinking wind. The heavy helmet knight jumped from the sky with his sword raised in both hands and chopped down with one sword.

The iron giant sword, which was not known to be blessed by some magic and coated with some sword oil, was swung by the heavy helmet knight's iron wrist like steel casting, and it smashed down with a "whoosh" gust of wind.

Fulin Muen rolled and dodged subconsciously, she knew that she could not easily stop this power.

The giant sword fell to the ground, and the smoke and dust rolled and danced.

The ground suddenly burst into light, and the magic fire like a fountain burst out from the ground and swirled into a pillar of fire. Fulin Muen, who had just dodged, felt that the powerful energy should come from the giant sword.

Such a terrifying power must be very difficult to exert, but if compared with the flying monster that can speak human language and know how to cooperate... who else in the Dragon Blood Forest can stop them?

After the explosion, the heavy helmet knight straightened his back and swung the giant sword on his shoulder: "Fuck, cool, cool, it's so cool! Pray for the drug and sword oil, our big sword finally has its own dragon, the undead mount, come on!"

"I'm coming--!" Hearing the voice coming from above again, Fulin Muen realized that something was wrong.

She saw the flying monster flying at high speed with her own eyes, picking up the heavy helmet knight and flying into the sky.

Arrows chased, and more than a dozen arrows pierced into its body, but they could not stop the other party from taking off.

And where Prince Louis stood just now, there were only fragments of the body that were hit by the giant sword and burned by the flames.

The employer is dead.

Hearing someone chatting above her head again, she suddenly became alert. No, the undead had no intention of leaving at all.

Fulin Muen clearly saw the heavy-helmeted knight standing on the flying monster and began to pour some kind of magic potion into his mouth. He saw him half-crouching and praying, then raised his fist and stood up, covered by a flash of light. He watched him put the giant sword on his legs, then sharpened the blade with some kind of magic whetstone and poured sword oil on it.

Even the flying monster hovering in the sky joined in, releasing magic and singing some kind of ballad that seemed to boost morale and enhance strength.

"Here it comes!" She calculated in her mind and waited.

Watching the heavy-helmeted knight carry the giant sword on his shoulders again, holding the hilt with both hands to accumulate some kind of power.

If the battle was on the ground, the opponent would have no chance to accumulate slowly like this, but with the active help of the flying monster, this seemingly useless fighting method became a human bombing bomb.

The flying monster lowered its altitude and headed straight for Fulin Muen, still using the same attack method, falling from the sky and slashing with a big sword.

Fulin Muen, who had been prepared for a long time, would definitely not be hit by such an obvious attack. She dodged and watched the figure of the heavy-helmeted knight fall to the ground. The greatsword poured some surging power into the ground, and watched the scorching fire column rise into the sky.

The fire subsided, and Fulin Muen moved forward quickly.

She had noticed before that the undead took a long time to prepare. If the opponent was on the ground, she had many ways to interrupt the opponent's actions. She had long realized that the slashing sword from the sky would consume all the strength of the undead.

Now looking at the heavy-helmeted knight panting heavily, the idea in her heart was once again confirmed.

Close the distance and attack!

The undead, who had already exhausted all their strength, stood there like a wooden stake and could not move. They could only watch the attack coming.

Fulin's sword tip was as tricky as a venomous snake.

Seeing the heavy helmet knight being accurately poked in the eye by her tricky sword moves, shouting "Ahhh, I'm blinded", she felt that she had taken the undead too seriously before, or she had never understood the undead. She was not afraid of death but always became abnormal in some strange places.

She thrust out the sword again, and there was no need to retract it, because the heavy helmet knight had turned into a ball of ash and dissipated in the air.

The flying monster with arrows all over its body was finally shot down and fell to the ground with a "bang".

It still wanted to use its forelimbs to support the ground and climb up, but the soldiers who had been prepared rushed over and chopped it into ash with random swords.

Fulin Muen panted heavily.

"General, General!" Her ears seemed to be covered by a glass jar, and the sound was hazy, but only the heartbeat was noisy in her ear canal.

After the sound blocking her ears disappeared, she realized that she was being called: "What's wrong?"

Flynn Muen turned to look at his men, but did not answer, but there was no need to answer.

A dense mass of flying monsters had invaded from the sky. The undead heavy-helmeted knights wore various equipment, but they all carried giant swords and held the hilts with both hands to accumulate strength.

And at a higher altitude, wizards who stepped on flying monsters were either singing, waving their instruments, or accumulating strength to swing fireballs.

They completely occupied the sky and dispersed.

"Here we go."

When this thought came to her mind again, Fulin Muen's inner feelings were very strange. She even felt that with the undead's style of action, they had planned to do this a long time ago, and they would definitely do it.

Those knights who fell from the sky with giant swords focused their fire and locked onto the giant knights one by one.

Figures fell one after another, and then pillars of fire wrapped the giant knights with the strikes and slashes.

The giant knights, who could be called "city walls" before, fell one by one under this intensive attack. Their attack was orderly, and occasionally they missed, but someone immediately caught up.

The downward slash broke out, and the bat-winged blood wart demon took the weak undead away. It began to prepare and accumulate power in the sky, accepting various buffs, and then slashed again.

In this way, the fire pillars approached little by little like the curtains slowly opened at the opening of the drama troupe.

The Dragon Blood Forest was about to fall, and Fulin Muen could only quickly summon his men to organize defense to protect their lives.

The defensive line was swallowed up faster.

When the enemy occupied the sky combat advantage that their side absolutely could not have, they could only rush towards the direction of the altar.

The clean altar was sprinkled with blood, and the light and wind surged again, and the figure of the giant appeared again.

"Secapus's health bar is bright again!"

"Go up!"

"Undead mount, help buddy take a blow."

The powerful and proud body occupied the storm, and the airflow generated around it was enough to affect the flight direction of the bat-winged blood wart demon. It had to use force to tear open the wind wall and not be dragged away.

A new round of attack began again.

Magic and various bombings fell from the sky and enveloped the "giant" Secapus. The 70-level god, the number alone brought a sense of oppression.

He stood on the ground and waved his fist, the air was suddenly torn apart, and a storm composed of sharp winds swept towards the undead in the sky, knocking away all the magic that was thrown.

"Ah! Eat my EX-Dragon Slash!" The undead pulled the giant sword that was burned red by the high temperature and fell from the sky.

Falling at high speed, the hair was blown into the sky by the wind.

This scene was not just one undead, but dozens or hundreds of undead. They were "collectively parachuting" like playing a certain game, and the sky was filled with undead.

The high-temperature blade before the explosion baked the inside, and the temperature rose rapidly.

This scene was like a group of hunters hunting a ferocious beast.

The dense attack like a hail of bullets came, and the scorching flames broke out in the storm.

Fulin Muen and his men who stayed and hid in the periphery were preparing to retreat, although there was no way to retreat in the rear, and it was already a dead end.

They witnessed the appearance of Secapus, rolling up the wind barrier to divide the center of the Dragon Blood Forest into a huge stage. Those giant trees were uprooted, circling up in pursuit of the wind, and finally turned into sawdust and disappeared in the sky.

Then they saw the undead people rushing towards the barrier one after another.

Finally, the dazzling fire exploded, like ink dizzying into water, the barrier was polluted by the flames in an instant, circling and turning into a fire tornado connecting the sky and the earth.

"Run!"

By now, Fulin Muen had no other ideas. The storm that exceeded everyone's expectations made her feel the strong breath of death.

The air suddenly became thinner, as if the entire Dragon Blood Forest had taken a deep breath, and everyone's lungs froze.

Their heads were buzzing and swollen, and even the air they managed to inhale was like swallowing a burning coal.

The fire tornado dragged the Dragon Blood Forest into a death countdown.

Finally, like the pulsation of blood, the fire tornado exploded, and the entire Dragon Blood Forest was set on fire.

Some of Fulin Muen's men, as well as Prince Louis' men, were unable to dodge and happened to be at the edge. The flames burned them into howling human-shaped pillars of fire. I don't know how much magic, potions, and blessed flames were mixed in to melt their armor.

Although the flames took away their voices, Fulin Muen's soul seemed to hear their wails, and the scorching heat waves brought the smell of burnt meat of death.

His stomach was churning.

"Ugh" The veteran who had experienced the battlefield couldn't help but vomit.

This was a tragic scene of thousands of people being roasted alive.

"Let's go!"

Fulin Muen didn't care about more. She led her men in another direction, leaving the battlefield with flames behind, and let them perform on the "stage" in a disorderly manner.

Although she had seen the power of gods many times, this was the first time she felt powerless. That power was enough to wipe out her greatest pride, her army.

The flames began to explode, turning into flaming meteors flying everywhere aimlessly.

No one knew how the war would end, but the cruelty of this war was still rising, and the heat was flying in the sky.

Turning back quickly, Sekaps had already swung his arms and started a massacre of the undead.

Even at this point, the undead still find it difficult to gain an advantage, and their attack still has little effect, unless their number increases dozens of times, or their collective level is upgraded to the "hero" level.

Figures flying in the sky fell down in flames, and even a bat-winged blood wart demon smashed in front of Fulin Muen, and the other party was still not dead.

"Damn, there are deserters here, brothers, hurry up..." Before he finished speaking, he turned into ashes.

The number of warriors around him was getting smaller and smaller.

After hearing this, Fulin Muen thought it was not good. Fortunately, the undead were still entangled with Secapus in the distance.

But she had witnessed the great god calmly dealing with the attack of the undead before, and now he was furious. Does it mean... He is afraid?

Outside the battlefield.

The crow transformed by the scarlet lady Reina flapped its wings to dodge the flames.

The powerful power of the gods exploded, and the overflowing power made people's brains slow down and difficult to think.

The undead continued to attack, still in an orderly manner, but even if those attacks hit Sekaps's head accurately, even if the exploding flames wrapped his head, forming a burning flame head, and baking Yun red, they could not cause any damage to him.

"Keep attacking!" Someone else shouted.

The resurrected undeads behind continued to advance, and no one chose to give up.

"The enemies you meet must be soft eggs who pee their pants when they see your fangs, right?" A voice came from my ear.

A familiar figure appeared beside Reina. Although he was disguised and even had long golden hair, Reina still recognized him at a glance.

Lind Alman, the Black Knight, the man who made her "chop her hands non-stop".

"Maybe?" Reina did not comment.

Linde said: "The undead are very smart and cunning warriors, just like wolves. When they face a strong enemy alone and find that they cannot destroy it no matter what, they will leave without hesitation."

"I know, this is called changing the branch line." Rena replied. She has been with the undead for a long time.

She knows all the "jargon" such as dungeons, branch lines, rewards, and brushing materials. Moreover, she will receive some orders after being with the undead for a long time. Issuing tasks to the undead is a skill that Linde's NPCs must master.

Linde said: "But if it is a group of undead and they see prey, their attitude will change, and they will not stop hunting until they die and are destroyed."

Rena asked: "How to determine whether it is prey or a strong enemy?"

She has seen the undead change enemies immediately when they can't beat them, and she has also seen enemies who know they can't beat them but still fight to the death. The boundary is difficult to distinguish.

"Bleeding." Linde said, "As long as they bleed, they are their prey."