Ark Undead

"Stop him!"

Before the crossbowman could finish grumbling to himself, he heard his companion's exclamation beside him.

In his line of sight, the sword and shield knight transformed into a silver-white figure and floated towards him.

Yes! It floated over! It was so fast!

call out!

An arrow was fired, and the crossbowman leaped backward. The moment his feet touched the ground, the figure was already in front of him!

Ding!

Holding the shield in one hand, he blocked the crossbow bolts with the shield in front of him, and the longsword in his right hand was already raised!

"Stop!"

The sword and shield knight named Is finally caught up with the undead. He raised his longsword and thrust it straight at the undead's body!

We need to force the Undead to stop!

"Hey, you're here."

The Undead sneered. He abruptly turned to Is to the side, lowered his body, and struck the spine of the longsword from bottom to top with his medium shield!

Ding!

A crisp sound of steel clashing.

As a streak of silver light shot out, the sword and shield knight stared blankly at his right hand, which was completely empty.

But the immortal had already raised his right hand, his eyes showing no pity, only a chilling indifference.

laugh.

A seemingly ordinary sound of flesh being pierced was followed by a sharp, slicing sound as if cutting through a hard object.

Blood spurted out, and a severed arm flew into the sky.

boom!

The sword and shield knight was kicked away by the undead, flying backward and crashing into the spear knight who was coming to provide support.

"Is!"

The lance-wielding knight had no choice but to sheathe his spear and catch his companion's body.

Before the sword and shield knight could react, the pain and swelling that followed filled his mind after he was caught by his companion.

"Ahhh! My hand! My hand!"

Blood flowed freely, and the right arm, with only a small section remaining, stretched limply, pointing towards the sky.

Warm liquid flowed from the severed limb, staining the entire armor red and leaving marks on his face.

"My hand! Where is my hand! My hand!"

Is screamed as he tried to find his arm, finally finding a piece of it on the sand beside him.

A longsword fell from the sky, clattering a few times on the ground beside the arm before falling silent along with it.

The undead stood still, turning his gaze to the two knights who were preparing to restrain him.

His original target had already run far away, and the crossbowman had taken advantage of the time that the sword and shield knight had bought for him to get behind the hammer and spear knight.

dong dong dong...

Upon witnessing the sword and shield knight's fate, the crossbowman's heart pounded violently as he ran.

If he had jumped a step slower, he would be the one who lost his arm now.

"There are only four people left. We need to keep him under control!"

The greatsword knight spoke in a deep voice, but he himself had already lost his original confidence.

With just one opening, the Undead seized the opportunity and forced one of them to retreat between two attacks!

This is a competition arena. If this were a battlefield, the attack on the immortal would have resulted in far more than just a severed arm.

The lancer set his companion aside and gripped his lance once more.

The old knight in his worn-out armor made him feel uneasy.

Fierce and precise slashes, unparalleled shield bashes, agile and versatile movements, and a terrifying judgment that can seize any opportunity.

These conditions, in his mind, gave him another name.

"Is he a knight-errant who has returned from the border?!"

"Don't be silly, the Conqueror Knights are strictly prohibited from participating in the Knights' Tournament."

The hammer-spear knight muttered, his fingers gripping the great shield in his hand even tighter.

The undead who created the current atmosphere casually shook his helmet and quickly glanced at the four people who were still his enemies with a slightly mocking look.

It's as if it's saying...

Who is next?

"Sword and Shield Knight! Is is incapacitated! Withdraw immediately!"

Mob pressed the exit button, sending the dismembered Is out of the arena.

If he doesn't receive timely treatment, he may have to say goodbye to this arm forever.

"What terrifying decisiveness! The Undead used the crossbow knights as bait, but actually lured the sword and shield knights away from the protective circle! And the Undead successfully seized this opportunity and sent the sword and shield knights off the battlefield!"

Mob, the big-mouthed man, also gasped heavily into the microphone.

"Five against one and they still managed to send one of them away? Is he really just a sword and shield knight?!"

The audience cheered wildly for the Undead.

"Immortal! Immortal!"

"Damn, that's awesome! No one died! Even though I bet all my money on someone else, you're really amazing!"

"Crush him! Yuel! Pierce that idiot through with your spear!"

Some people praised him, while others began to worry about the money they had bet.

Regardless, everyone's heartstrings were tightly tugged by the Undead's every move.

"The teacher is amazing! Auntie! Auntie, did you see that?! Auntie!"

"Don't shake me, I saw it!"

Zofia looked at Maria, whose eyes were already sparkling with excitement, and she too began to hope for a miracle.

It was at this moment that the immortals started moving again.

He charged straight toward the hammer-and-spear knight.

Despite facing a defensive line of four, he still bravely made the decision to attack!

"He's charging at us!"

The hammer-spear knights assumed their stance, ready to face the undead's onslaught.

The greatsword knight and the spear knight also stepped back, sealing themselves behind the hammer-spear knight's large shield.

As long as his attack is blocked even once, he will have a chance to counterattack!

The Undead finally got his wish and faced the Great Shield head-on. As he charged, he stabilized the middle shield in his left hand, poured all his strength into it, reached out, and pushed!

Boom! !

Shields collided, leaving two deep marks under the heavily armored knight's feet. His large shield carried him back nearly half a meter!

"It's been blocked!"

The greatsword knight took a deep breath, swung his greatsword, and roared.

"Behold the execution!"

With tremendous force, the greatsword, as thick as a roof beam, slashed horizontally from the side!

This slash was like cutting through a building; the seamless heavy blade sliced ​​through the thin air, issuing a command to attack the ferocious beast!

With veins bulging in his arms and muscles bulging like small mountains, the greatsword knight swore that this was absolutely his best slash ever!

This strike will instantly cleave the immortal in two, shield and all!

boom!

With a deafening roar like an ancient bell, the immense recoil returned to the greatsword knight's arm, but the strike seemed to have struck a carapace, having no effect whatsoever.

Instead, the greatsword in his hands almost leaped out of his grasp. He gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed out, and forced himself to steadily pull out the greatsword.

A deep slash was embedded in the shield that the undead had been using to attack, and at the deepest part of the slash, a gap had appeared. Although it was only a few centimeters wide, the undead's gauntlet could still be barely seen.

but!

The Undying Man blocked it! He still managed to block that sword strike that seemed capable of cleaving a giant beast in two!

The hammer-spear knight was filled with anguish; he was dumbfounded by the scene, and he saw it all most clearly.

When the greatsword struck the undead's shield, it only caused the undead to tremble slightly before the greatsword flew backward!

Who the hell is the one in heavy armor?!

"Yuel! An opportunity!"

The greatsword's attack wasn't entirely ineffective; it at least briefly halted the undead, giving the spear knight a valuable opportunity to strike.

"Ahhh!"

Yuel gripped his spear tightly with both hands, aiming at the undead's right side as he held the sword. The spear emerged from behind the shield, ready to pierce through the fear blocking their path!

Everyone watched the shot; they thought, they pondered, they prayed.

laugh!

Yuel finally felt the familiar sensation of the touch, the resistance as it pierced flesh.

"You've hit him!"

Yuel was greatly shaken and looked at the wounds he had inflicted.