Ark Undead

The next second, a buzzing sound rang in Chen's ears.

A chainsaw crashed through the gate, carrying sparks and scalding gas, and was about to hit the kingslayer.

"Tsk."

But Huang only heard an impatient voice, followed by a burst of thick smoke.

After several seconds, when the smoke in the room thinned out, Huang and Chen stared at each other, only to find that the enemy had long since disappeared.

"So, the thing really is here?"

Huang turned his head and asked Chen in a very fast voice.

"The Reunion Movement has captured them! Go after them!"

Chen didn't have time to say much to Huang. She rushed out the door, glanced around, and only managed to see a dark figure briefly appear on the roof before she immediately started chasing after it.

Huang immediately followed Chen and explained the current situation into the earpiece.

At the same time, Hoshiguma, who was stationed in the abandoned factory area, was attacked by the Reunion Movement in the abandoned factory area.

She is trying to prevent the Reunification Movement from leaving the abandoned factory area.

After a brief exchange with Chen about the current situation, Hoshiguma understood that these people absolutely could not be allowed to leave the abandoned factory area. Otherwise, they would have to go and help the leaders of the Reunion Movement.

Thus, it was once again a two-sided battle. The Guard Bureau's forces were responsible for pulling back the existing small units of the Reunion Movement, while on the other side, Chen and Dr. engaged in a chase with Shattered Bones and others.

Before dawn, either the Reunion Movement escapes Lungmen with the key, or they all stay here!

However, while things were quite lively inside Longmen, a group of people also arrived at a teahouse in the wilderness in a small town on the outskirts of Longmen City.

They wore black armor, but it wasn't bulky. The exterior was inlaid with layers of intriguing, multicolored armor plates, truly resembling neatly pieced-together fish scales, stitched together with gold thread at the edges, making them look majestic and extraordinary.

The long, slender yet heavy sword on his back had a blade that curved slightly backward towards the back of the blade, and a subtle dark gold color on the hilt. Even just by looking at the long-handled sword sheathed, one could tell how heavy it was.

He wore a black armored cap and a beast-face mask made of fine steel, revealing only his eyes. His attire was both dashing and imposing.

The three of them, riding their tamed Originium Beasts, stopped at a teahouse outside the town.

"The three of you, right? Come in, come in and have a seat!"

The three soldiers, who clearly came from important backgrounds, remained silent. Guided by the waiter's enthusiasm, they sat down at a table.

"What would you like to drink, sir? You must be a guest from Yan Kingdom. Well, we have fine tea and wine here. What would you like to quench your thirst?"

The voice of the leading sergeant came from beneath his mask.

"A pot of tea, three cups... no, four."

The waiter didn't ask why there were only three people but four cups. He simply turned around and went to prepare them.

After the waiter left, the soldier turned and looked in another direction.

He said loudly.

"Brother, you must have been waiting here for quite a while, just for the three of us. Perhaps you'd like to have a good chat with us about everyday things?"

Upon hearing this, the noise in the teahouse gradually subsided.

The guests more or less realized that something was about to happen.

But then they saw a man sitting on the edge, wearing a black cloak, only revealing the gray-black armor on his hands. He picked up the glass, brought it to his face, took a sip, then pulled something off his face, turned around, and looked at the three soldiers in their direction.

"You guys were right on time, it didn't take long."

As he spoke, he poured out some more tea, held it up, and pointed it at the three soldiers.

"From the Great Yan Dynasty, the Embroidered Uniform Guard?"

The leading sergeant, his voice slightly chuckled, raised his hand in a fist salute and asked.

"Your Excellency possesses remarkable insight. May I ask what your purpose is in waiting here specifically for the three of us brothers?"

He paused for a moment, then continued.

"Could it be that the governor of Lungmen has given some special instructions?"

But then they heard the armored knight pull down the cloak covering his head.

The hilt of the greatsword hidden beneath the cloak was also revealed.

He looked at the three Imperial Guards over there.

"What instructions? I don't know."

As he spoke, he put down his teacup and said calmly.

"I just accepted an order, and I'm telling you not to go any further."

The three soldiers were not angry, and the leader even laughed heartily.

His voice was strong and clear.

After the long laugh, the soldier's tone gradually turned cold.

“We, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, have come to Longmen to investigate a case on His Majesty’s orders. If you insist on obstructing us, you should be prepared to face the Great Yan.”

"Da Yan?"

The knight's voice gradually turned cold.

There weren't many customers around, and no one wanted to get involved in such a thing. So they all scattered, and for a moment, only the waiter hiding behind the counter, three soldiers, and a knight remained in the entire wilderness teahouse.

A hissing sound was heard, and crimson flames suddenly ignited on the knight's body. Fiery red patterns curled and twisted on his body, and even the edges of his cloak were filled with sparks.

“I can smell a stench emanating from you. Are you telling me you are acting on the orders of the Great Yan Emperor?”

Upon hearing this, the three soldiers immediately stood up and gripped the broadswords on their backs.

The blades sang and gleamed as they were drawn from their sheaths. The cold light flashed, and the curling patterns on the back of the blade, along with the sound of the cold blade, seemed to rival the flames for a moment.

"Military secret. I don't know where you obtained this information, but since you know it..."

The soldiers held their swords in reverse, pulled them sideways, and brought the hilts to their heads, with the blades pointing directly at the knights in front of them.

"The only thing we can do is ask you to die."

Crash!

A burst of crimson flames erupted, and the gray-black knight in his armor drew his greatsword from his back.

The flames gradually spread, covering the entire sword.

He smelled the scent and saw his target.

The immortal raised his eyes.

"Come."

230. Aside from the Primordial Flame, suppress the power of the Abyss!

The first clash of the blades swept away the tea table and benches surrounding the two men.

Yes, it was the shockwave generated by the clash of blades during their exchange. It even pinned the waiter against the wall, rendering him immobile.

The Imperial Guard from the Great Yan Dynasty was indeed highly skilled in martial arts. His long sword resembled the large curved sword that the Undead had once used. However, in the hands of the leading Imperial Guard, it moved as nimbly as a small knife, twisting and turning, then using his side and back to brace the back of the blade and slashing.

The Undead ducked to avoid the spinning slash, and the sword he had hidden beneath him was now held upright at the hilt. He was ready to rise and thrust it forward with all his might.

Ding!

The Imperial Guard reacted extremely quickly. As soon as he finished his spinning slash, he held his long sword upright in front of him, the blade scraping a long mark on the ground. The Imperial Guard himself slid backward several meters.

"It seems you came prepared."

The Imperial Guard's eyes turned cold. He hadn't expected that such a person had entered the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty, and that no one had reported it to His Majesty. The Imperial Guard itself was unaware of this matter.

As the Dragon Gate, a crucial checkpoint of the Great Yan Dynasty, Wei Yanwu had no choice but to take responsibility for this, but before that...

boom!

The greatsword slashed vertically down in front of the leader of the Imperial Guards. The leader leaped back lightly, narrowly avoiding the blade's attack range.

After he landed by jumping back, he braced his feet against the ground, leaned his upper body slightly forward, rushed in front of the Undead, and slashed down with his long sword!

I thought this heavy slash would kill the armored monster, and that the blade would slice his armor and body in two with smooth cuts.

Unexpectedly, the immortal was fearless. Not only did he charge forward sideways with his sword hilt in hand, but he also rammed straight into the chest of the Imperial Guard.

boom!

The steel armor slammed solidly into the chest of the Imperial Guard, making it impossible for him to unleash his downward slashing sword.

That almost knocked the air out of him. How could a normal person withstand a shoulder strike that could kill someone?

But it's not over yet.

At the end of the greatsword in the immortal's hand, according to the immortal's request, Vulcan also ground a sharp striking pin at the end of the hilt.

The Imperial Guards had just taken a half step back, intending to regroup, when they saw the Undead take another step forward, grip the sword hilt with both hands, and thrust the end of the hilt towards their chest again!

boom!

He was thrown backward like a cannonball, and amidst the impact, he could faintly hear the sound of glass shattering.

"grown ups!"

The two Imperial Guards following behind were also getting restless. Although it had been agreed that only their leader could take action, they couldn't just stand by and watch their superior be beaten unilaterally.

Cing!

Two more sword clashes rang out in unison, and two longswords were drawn from their sheaths. The sheaths first struck the undead in the center, and then the two Imperial Guards leaped into the air and delivered two heavy slashes straight down at the undead.

The Undead only managed to dodge the attack from the two scabbards by sidestepping. He saw two long swords about to strike him, but he showed no sign of panic.

Seeing that he lowered his body, the greatsword in his hand seemed to lose its strength and was dragged on the ground by his right hand.

As he moved, the greatsword seemed to draw a perfect circle along the ground, making a clanging sound. The two longswords, however, were dragged along by the greatsword's strange trajectory, changing the direction of their force.

The sword blade aimed straight for their lower body, and even the two Imperial Guards felt their scalps tingle, so they quickly leaped into the air.

Just then, the undead who was lying prostrate on the ground suddenly raised his head, like a wolf howling at the moon, and his eyes, filled with murderous intent, looked at one of the imperial guards.

"careful!"

On the other side, the leader of the Imperial Guards, who had just regained his balance and stood up, only had time to survey the battlefield situation before he saw his two subordinates being forced to jump into the air.