Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 144

Catherine nodded and smiled kindly at Archbishop Feith: "Archbishop Feith, the undead have been wiped out, let's go back too! I will have people seal this place up then!"

Feith nodded, his face was not good-looking, this battle consumed too much magic power, if this sinister and cunning guy in black still planned to fight him, wouldn't he be doomed?
When everyone saw the light of day again, Yakexi, who was guarding outside the cave, looked excited. He held Catherine's shoulder and said, "Miss Catherine, you have been in for three days and three nights. It's great that you are all right now!"

Catherine was about to speak, but there was a sudden shaking under her feet.

This mountain is about to collapse!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, the sky darkened, and the sun was inexplicably blocked behind dark clouds.

"Oops, let's go!" Aksi's complexion changed, and she directly pulled Catherine onto the red dragon. When the red dragon flew up to the sky, everyone saw a large number of skeletons coming out of the mountains...

Klingwell fled to the distance with Alice in his arms, staring at the pile of white skeletons, he opened his mouth and cursed: "What are these things, Catherine's fiefdom is terrible!"

After Klingwell finished speaking, the people who were waiting at the foot of the mountain were suddenly startled. Raul was inside. He looked at Catherine with a touch of excitement in his expression. His fists were clenched tightly, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. .

Catherine, it's great that you're okay!
"Da da……"

A sudden sound came, and the mercenaries followed their neat footsteps, and what appeared in front of everyone was an army of ten thousand zombies. Distributed on most of the mountains, there are hundreds of generals in silver armor in front of the undead zombie army. When everyone saw the unreal figure of the zombies, everyone was angry!

The faces of these hundreds of zombie generals are so familiar. They are the imperial generals who died here, but now they have turned into zombies. This is simply a blasphemy to the heroic soul!
Catherine watched all this with indifference. In her sight, hundreds of zombie generals had indifferent faces and kept moving forward. Their eyes showed numbness. They only obeyed the orders of their masters. No mercy!
Elizabeth of the Raging Squad froze in place for an instant, her face ashen. She blinked and murmured in disbelief: "General Tony, General Ike..."

It is really hard to believe that these imperial generals who died in Hongtu Town will appear in front of them today as zombies. Most of these people are masters of the holy rank, otherwise they would not have participated in the battle of Hongtu Town.Although the zombies behind them were not powerful, they were extremely numerous, and the ants killed the elephants. This army of ten thousand undead zombies was simply too terrifying!

The sky was dark, the wind was strong, and the wind was like a blade. A kind of bone-chilling coldness penetrated into everyone's skin. It was clearly early autumn, but why did it feel so cold?

Catherine's expression was cold. From the reactions of everyone, she could already guess that this army of undead zombies was controlled by someone. That despicable and shameless villain had desecrated the heroic soul of the empire.These heroic souls had infinite glory in life, even death in battle is an honor to die, but now they are played by a shameless villain who dare not even show his face...

There was a whimpering sound in the air, just like the crying of these heroic spirits. The autumn wind blew and lifted a fallen leaf, and the flying fallen leaves brought infinite bleakness.

Finally, he saw the person who controlled the zombies. He was wearing a black robe, which covered everything about him, even his face was not exposed.

The man held a golden trumpet in his hand. When he blew the trumpet, there was a dull sound, but the footsteps of the zombies never stopped. Deeply exhausted, they clenched their fists, trying to fight against the sound of the trumpet, and they wanted to stop, but all this was in vain.

Catherine can't imagine how powerful this person is. Can she defeat this person and let the heroic spirit sleep peacefully again?The army of undead zombies led by him is enough to flatten all the nearby towns. He is a devil, a bastard, a bastard who has blasphemed the heroic spirit!

Even if the moths are in the flames, we must fight with our backs!
At this moment, Catherine strengthened her determination. She set herself a goal of defeating the strong with the weak. This man is unforgivable and should be killed—no—pardon!

The members of the Mad Team behind Catherine gathered together at this moment, together with Archbishop Feith and the man in black, they were close together.

Feith's face was unprecedentedly dignified, and his deep eyes revealed anger. The undead are hated by the Illuminati. How can we not make him angry when someone does something like this to blaspheme a heroic spirit?
The faces of Elizabeth and Arthur of the Mad Team were ashen, and their eyes were filled with angry flames. These heroic souls were all generals of the Solo Empire. There were countless casualties in that battle, which caused the empire to lose a lot of troops, but now...

"Catherine, he's gone too far. He's playing with these noble heroic souls. He has desecrated the glory of the empire and the noble dignity of the heroic souls!" Elizabeth's eyes sank, she clenched her fists and spoke righteously.

What happened suddenly, some of the mercenaries at the foot of the mountain were even the descendants of these heroic souls. Their eyes were full of tears, watching this scene, when they wiped away the tears with the back of their hands, they were full of anger, that person It's simply too much, just trampled on the dignity of the heroic spirits of the empire, trampled on the honor of the empire!

The mercenaries looked at Catherine and shouted excitedly, "Holy Viscount, kill him, kill him!"

"Yes, kill him and tear him into pieces! This bastard who is not as good as a pig or a dog should be burned to ashes with the red lotus fire!"

The strong coercion caused a haze to appear in the sky, purple thunder and lightning flashed among the clouds, thick black flames jumped, the air was filled with the rancid smell of zombies, the smoke was about to burn, and the momentum was tense.

"Yes, this man is despicable and shameless. He uses the heroic soul of the Solo Empire to achieve his own goals, so what purpose does he have?"

The man behind the zombie army had a hoarse voice, like a dormant poisonous snake, and his words were full of coldness: "They are all secret weapons that I painstakingly collected. In my eyes, they are just for fighting!" When he touched the man in black, there was a trace of hatred in his expression. He raised his hand and played the golden trumpet again. The sound of 'woo hoo' accompanied by the sound of zombies trampling on the ground was extremely depressing.

(End of this chapter)