The lord is red again.

Chapter 572
Gift?

Lind was also a little confused when he saw the undead people's aura growing stronger quickly and showed joy on their faces.

Elemental monsters from other planes act as "good helpers".

Soon an undead man let out a cry of fear.

Its body was ignited by flames and its skin was burned instantly, revealing bright red flesh and blood vessels that slowly moved with the beating of its heart.

The armor on his body cracked.

The muscles had their own thoughts. They squirmed to break free from their restraints and turned into tentacles.

Blood gushed out, and finally it turned into a completely soft and rotten lump.

It did not completely lose its life. In fact, in Lind's eyes, the vitality of that thing was becoming stronger and stronger.

More and more undead people began to change.

The exploded bodies connected to each other and eventually condensed into a boundary, separating Lind's army and Grand Duke Hein's city defenders.

A stomach-churning sea of ​​slippery flesh.

Not only that, when their bodies explode, if someone is touched, their body will also partially collapse, and the speed of transmission from person to person is very fast.

"Back off! Don't touch that thing!"

someone shouted.

Others got the answer: "After being touched, it doesn't mean death. You can't move at all. You can only log off. After logging on, you will still turn into the same thing."

Absolutely cannot be touched.

The undead, who had never feared death, could not hide the fear in his heart at this moment.

"I like looking at tentacles and magical girls, but I don't want to become a tentacle." shouted an undead whose face was partially distorted and deformed to resemble Davy Jones' octopus face.

"All the guys who have been infected, please log off the line, don't bring any negative impact to the team!"

Under the command of the undead at the scene, large groups of wriggling and slippery tentacles disappeared. In order to achieve the final victory, everyone cooperated very well in their actions.

Even if there are a few who don't cooperate occasionally, they will be bombarded and their bodies will uncontrollably turn into ashes.

Compared with the chaos of the undead below, the high-end combat forces are more calm.

Lind stood on the dragon head of the Sin Dragon Castle. On the hilltops, ruins, towers and other high points below, figures were already fully prepared.

The atmosphere of a decisive battle also made the undead people excited.

[Your Undead Knight meets the summoning conditions. Do you want to summon him to participate in the battle? ]

An undead man suddenly received a reminder.

"Undead Knight? The one I left AFK?" He was stunned, then nodded his head frantically, "Summon! Summon him!"

At the same time, all the undead who met the requirements were reminded and chose to be summoned without any surprise.

The rough space crack was torn open, as if a big mouth with jagged teeth suddenly opened, and a green team walked out from it.

Tattered armor, a silent and dead atmosphere, and broken weapons that carry a strong murderous aura.

The appearance of such a "natural disaster" team made all the people participating in the battle and watching the live broadcast couldn't help but marvel again and again that the undead raised by their own idle games could actually go to the battlefield.

Lind held a battle axe, and the powerful weapon glowed bright red as his skin turned red, and the energy around him became violent as he moved.

The blocked door was completely blown apart into a small canyon crack after Linde's vertical strike from the sky.

He just needed to make a cut.

"Kill!"

The roar of the mountains and seas swept over again.

Into the Northern Territory.

Lind has only one goal, to capture the city, kill every hostile force here, and then turn this place into his own territory.

He swung the giant axe in his hand, releasing waves of crazy flames that easily destroyed the undead that tried to approach.

After entering the rage state, his speed and strength reached new peaks.

Lind was just in his normal state. He was taller than the undead, but not ridiculously tall. He lifted his right foot and stepped forward. The ground cracked and a large number of undead in front of him could not stand firmly and staggered because of the cracks under their feet.

The sweeping axe reaped their lives the next moment.

He was like a lion ready to hunt. Before this, the undead had forgotten how terrifying lions were, and Lind was helping them remember.

The lord was once again in the red list.

No one wanted to stand across from him.

Bending his knees and bouncing, Lind threw himself out like a cannon, and the magic that followed him hit his face like a rainstorm, but Lind hugged his knees and curled up to protect himself like a ball, not afraid of the bombardment at all.

If their attack could be more focused, he might still have a headache, but scattered magic was meaningless except for light pollution.

A fireball enlarged in Lind's sight, and after touching his body, it directly turned into energy to replenish his physical strength and merged into his body.

It fell to the ground and accidentally smashed through a spire.

The soles of his feet dug into the ground, leaving a long groove, and the floor tiles were turned up by Lind's feet like raking the ground.

Crash.

The flames surged.

Lind looked at the pages flying in the sky, ignited by the high temperature and magic, like burning feathers.

The air in front was broken by the heavy blow, and the air condensed into an invisible wall pressing down. Lind quickly raised the giant axe and swept his wrist, breaking the air wall.

"Boom!" The storm created by the axe surged in all directions.

The burning books beside him were also cleared out at that moment, flying into the sky, trying to escape from the area.

A bald, bearded man carrying a hammer stood in front of Lind.

“I’m so lucky.” He looked at Linde and smiled, “Linde Alman, you may have heard of me.”

The emblem on Lind's chest burned, and he took a step forward. The burst of flames pushed him across the distance between the two sides and chopped with the giant axe.

"Have not heard!"

"Boom!"

The invisible air wall appeared again, blocking Lind's slash.

"No way ahead!" The bearded man grinned, "My divine authority, eh, you are still a human being."

He seemed surprised that a top-notch strong man, the one who gave Grand Duke Hein a headache, was actually a human being and had not transcended his race to reach a higher level.

Lind pulled his arm back, pulled back the giant axe, and kicked forward at the same time.

Still blocked by the air wall.

Not moving.

Strange power of gods. Each god has his own power. He controls some seemingly unreasonable abilities and becomes the representative of this power. He can use it at will in the area illuminated by the magic ring.

"It's my turn!"

The bearded burly man raised his huge hammer and brought it down on Lind's chest.

Boom!
The hammer hit the armor on his chest, but Lind didn't move at all.

Although he had the ability of dominance very early on and rarely used it, it was not because it was unusable, but because he had never encountered a situation where he needed to use it.

The smile on the bearded man's face faded.

He raised the hammer again and prepared to attack, Lind took the opportunity to concentrate his strength in his chest, the absolute control of the strength allowed him to release the power through any part of his body, even his chest which he was not used to.

At the moment of contact, Lind's power exploded, knocking the hammer directly out of the opponent's hand.

Perhaps this skill can be called "rebound", which is the skill of using strength that the undead have always pursued, but they always lack it. The reason why they always use it ambiguously is that no one can reach Lind's skill level. "Your luck doesn't seem to be very good." Lind's body grew rapidly, and the two sides gradually changed from looking at each other at eye level to the other party having to look up at him.

Lift your feet.

The forbidden force appeared again, blocking Linde's force from stepping down.

But Lind's size is still growing, getting bigger and bigger.

He simply put his weight on the other person, making it impossible for him to support himself.

The ground was deformed and sunken, and the city's foundation could not support the mountain-like giant that appeared here.

"Snapped!"

Lind raised his foot and looked at the figure that had turned into a blurry "mosquito blood" and grinned.

The sudden enlargement greatly increased his combat effectiveness, but it was not all good. The hostile undead immediately regarded him as an attack target and bombarded him immediately. Even under the crazy bombardment of hundreds of thousands of undead, Lind's health bar began to tremble and dropped sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Becoming bigger was more troublesome than expected. Lind quickly turned his neck and looked for his target.

The running giant once again demonstrated what it meant to be "powerless". The undead ran at their fastest speed, flew, or chased with magic, but they could only watch him cross the block with one foot, and all their attacks were left far behind.

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The ground is covered with ruins of "low walls" formed by collapse and collapsed buildings.

The "Square" of the King of Kings, which was once the pride of the undead, has now been formed into a defensive position.

Long-range magic casters and undead using various alchemical items are using their powers frantically.

"The difference in numbers is too great. We can't win."

"Do we have reinforcements?"

"Fight, fight them!"

They have lived here for a long time and have their own feelings for some of the terrain. Seeing everything that was once familiar disappear, anger surged in their hearts. It is also possible that they were locked in a camp and had no other choice but to fight desperately.

"boom!"

The ground is shaking.

"What the hell?"

"boom!"

The shaking continued.

"boom!"

"Look over there!"

The undead turned their heads and saw a clumsy giant rushing towards them. He raised his huge boots and took only two steps to reach the square from a great distance.

Close distance, lift your feet.

The strong wind generated by the movement of the huge paws made the undead people close their eyes involuntarily and curl up their bodies to avoid being blown sideways by the wind.

The situation of those "fragile" wizards was even worse, and some of them could not stand steadily.

The undead in the defensive position looked up and saw their figures were completely covered by a huge shadow, and a feeling of powerlessness rose up in them.

"Boom!" The sole of the foot landed on the ground.

The ground under the fountain in the square cracked as the soles of the feet stepped on it, and they fell into it, disappearing without a trace.

Lind ignored the undead. There were not many of them, and with the presence of his own undead, they had the numerical advantage, so they could not play much of a role.

As a "wizard" among the knights, the dragon rider gave him an unusual magical talent, and his body felt the vast energy gathering and rolling in the chaotic energy.

The sky twisted and the clouds turned.

The ground cracked and natural disasters occurred.

"I found you!" Lind's figure shrank rapidly, and he lowered his altitude and flew forward.

front,

The prince of two swords was fighting with the red-haired knight wielding a sword by dancing with swords. The swift pursuit of the two swords collided with the knight's plain defensive sword, causing cremation again and again.

Next to the [Prince of Dual Swords], [Ana the Skinny Ghost] wandered around, aiming at the enemy's weaknesses with a fierce look.

Lind quickly passed through their battlefield.

Further ahead, the [Snake Queen] wrapped her huge snake body around the clock tower, and in the adjacent area, black fog enveloped the streets.

When Lind arrived, the black fog over the block was parted by a slender palm.

[The Lady of the Night] pushed aside her skirt to make way for Lind.

"Boom boom boom!"

The magic cannon and the crossbow collided with the heavy shield in the hands of [Great Shield] and stuck it into the ground. His body supported all the impact force, and the Undead Knights pressed forward with eager eyes.

In a territory that is definitely not very large, strong men are fighting each other. It is difficult to tell who will win or lose in a short period of time just from the confrontation between the two armies. When the strength reaches a certain level, it is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time, unless one has absolute suppressive power.

The two beings with the suppressive power were not present.

The King of Black Phosphorus and Grand Duke Hein, two powerful 7-ring warriors who occupy an absolute dominant position.

Lind moved quickly among them, dodging attacks that might affect him.

"boom!"

A magic cannon that flew across space hit Lind, causing him to fall into a straight line and hit the ground.

In a chaotic battlefield, anything can happen.

Some people will become famous here, but at the same time, there will be strong people who die in obscurity.

"Rumble..."

The chariots roared.

Amid the flying dust, Lind rushed out from the battlefield on a [Speeding Chariot]. He possessed absolute speed.

He crossed the battlefield quickly, with the great axe in his hand already on his back. The soul blade condensed in his hand, turning into a lance, and he rushed forward to sweep away all enemies who tried to block his way.

"Don't let him pass!" Someone noticed Lind's actions and concentrated their attack.

But a crystal barrier appeared out of nowhere and blocked the attack.

The figure flying on the broom came to Lind's side. The broom under the Rabbit Tooth Witch's crotch had reached its limit. It flashed a few times and then exploded, but before that she had landed on the chariot.

"Help me heal my wounds." Lind said, concentrating on pointing the gun forward.

They penetrated into the enemy's hinterland and disrupted the enemy's war rhythm.

In order to delay Lind's progress, the undead, gods and strong men could only rush forward again and again, trying to stop them with a sea of ​​people.

"Hehe, what would you do without me?" Mi Ke smiled with his buck teeth showing.

Lind did not answer, his eyes were always fixed on the front.

As the spearhead, he broke through the defense, and the soldiers in the rear only needed to rush up to maintain the victory.

The storm rolled up, and a pitch-black tornado successfully condensed, blocking Lind who was driving the chariot.

"What should we do now?" Miko asked.

It was a bit difficult for her to intervene in this battle.

Lind grabbed the chariot reins and said, "Charge!"

"Huh? What am I going to do?"

"Nothing needs to be done."

The chariot crashed into the storm.

(End of this chapter)