Ark Undead

The spear pierced the undead's right shoulder, causing crimson blood to ooze from the wound and from the gap between the spear and flesh.

"Ha! Quick! Attack!"

Yuel roared and called to the crossbowman behind him. The crossbowman hurriedly changed to another crossbow bolt and fired at the undead!

The undead has now been pierced by the spearman's lance and is immobilized! If only the crossbowman could hit him!

As long as he can hit the target!

call out!

"..."

The undead silently tilted his head, and the crossbow bolt flew past the right side of his helmet, leaving a mark on it.

He looked at the crossbowman on the other side, and his gaze finally held something else.

"You want to kill me?"

On this field, killing is strictly forbidden and a major taboo; five against one is already despicable enough.

At this moment, in the chaos, the crossbowman knight actually harbored murderous intent towards the undead.

The company told him that, given the chance, they would end the life of the immortal so that he could no longer serve Chengjin Company.

Sensing the malice emanating from the undead, the crossbowman panicked; he was completely panicked.

The fingers repeatedly pulled the trigger on the crossbow.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Ding Ding Ding!

The undead's shield in his left hand blocked all the crossbow bolts aimed at his head.

The three consecutive crossbow bolts silenced the undead's arena completely.

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

The knight in the old armor fixed his gaze on the crossbowman and nodded.

"You want to kill me."

The statement is: The Undead has made up his mind.

He moved too.

The undead, who everyone thought was imprisoned, raised his right hand at this moment.

Even with Yuel's spear still lodged in his right shoulder, he seemed oblivious to the pain and raised his right hand to raise his sword.

Cut down.

Ding!

The blade of the longsword severed the spear from its shaft!

The cut surface is smooth, and it even reflects the crossbow in the crossbowman's hand.

Then, the Undead grasped the broken spear.

Wow!

The spear that had been blocking the wound was pulled out by the undead, and the blood that had been blocking the wound finally found a clear outlet.

In his wounds, fragments of armor mingled with flesh and blood, and every movement was excruciating, like being cut by a knife.

But the immortal stepped out again!

He chose to move forward.

Boom!

Another shield bash, the tattered medium shield crashing onto the still intact large shield.

This time, the hammer-spear knight retreated, taking four steps backward in a haphazard manner, and also bumping into the greatsword knight and the spear knight hiding behind him.

He had to retreat because he couldn't withstand the onslaught.

My arm has lost all feeling; if I were to rely on it to withstand the full force, it would be completely useless.

The gate that had been blocking the beasts from entering was smashed open by the giant beast with brute force, and all that was left was to harvest them.

The undead were the first to charge at the spearman, his mangled right arm raised with a longsword.

Sunlight shone on the blade of the longsword, and a radiance flowed across its surface.

Ding!

The lance handle that the lancer knight Yuel used as a shield broke in two!

His eyes also showed a similar bewilderment to Is.

what happened?

laugh!

The two arms that had been gripping the broken stick fell to the ground, their fingers still clenched tightly, just like their owner, who hadn't reacted yet.

The silver-white figure had already turned to the greatsword knight beside him.

"Stop him!"

The greatsword knight cried out, his voice filled with terror; he had already foreseen his fate.

Boom!

Another shield bash! The tattered shield struck the greatsword, shaking the greatsword knight's body and finally causing his ten fingers to leave the hilt.

I can't take it anymore! I really can't take it anymore!

Even heavily armored knights couldn't withstand a shield bash! How could a greatsword knight possibly withstand it?!

The giant sword fell from the sky and bounced up on the ground.

But at that moment, another hand grasped the hilt and raised the greatsword.

But the hand gripping the hilt of the sword is no longer its original owner.

The Undead released his longsword and took up the greatsword. He swung the hilt back and pulled it behind him to his right side.

Then, step out with your right foot, pull your body back to gather strength, and at the moment of reaching the extreme point, swing forward like a spring!

With his right arm, he pulled the giant sword pointing diagonally at the ground, the tip of the sword drawing a straight line across the ground, a heavy slash from bottom to top!

Boom!

That immense force eventually returned to the earth, causing it to emit a painful lament.

As the vessel, the giant sword drew a perfect arc, severing the mortal body in two.

A complete right arm flew into the sky, blood splattering everywhere, as if trying to block out the blazing sun.

Three severed limbs!

Two more people are out!

The silver-white figure seemed tireless, having just completed a series of attacks without even taking a breath, and immediately turned to the crossbowman!

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"

The crossbowman shouted in panic, his hand trembling uncontrollably as he nocked the arrow.

This was not an encirclement and suppression operation, but a hunt.

The moment the five prey tried to fight back, their fate was sealed.

The greatsword was hurled at the undead like a toy, hurtling towards the crossbowman.

The crossbowman could only leap to the side to dodge.

But he had just bypassed the lancer to attack the undead, and the two were only about ten meters apart.

The undead had already charged towards the crossbowman. He picked up his longsword again and used the tattered shield in front of him.

When the crossbowman recovered from his tumble and turned his gaze back to the undead, he saw only a longsword right in front of him.

At that moment, he remembered what Mob had said before the game.

"I admit it... Ahhh!!"

laugh!

Before he could admit defeat, before he could utter a word, a sudden pain shoved his words into his throat.

The blade sliced ​​through the fragile light armor helmet, the tip of the sword precisely gliding across the left eye socket and exiting from the right.

The crossbowman released his light crossbow and covered his eyes with his hands.

"My eyes!! My eyes!! My eyes!!!"

If all you see is evil, then destroy it.

Those who reject honor will be punished by it.

Finally, the Undead approached the lone hammer-and-spear knight.

He raised the middle shield in his left hand.

The hammer-spear knight saw the undead approaching and was about to say something.

"I!"

Boom!

With a loud bang, the hammer-spear knight staggered back two steps.

His face turned bright red, but if he didn't resist, the impact would travel from his limbs into his body.

The immortal remained silent, stepping forward with his left foot and raising his central shield.

Boom!

With erratic steps, the hammer-spear knight staggered back four steps, his hands completely numb! He could only rely on his body to withstand the impact!

But the one holding the shield took two more steps forward and raised his left hand.

The immortal is going to destroy him.