Ark Undead

Click!

The glass shattered instantly!

As shattered glass flew everywhere, a crossbow bolt pierced the chair beside the undead, sinking deep into it, with only a small section of the fletching sticking out and trembling slightly.

"They've already made their move?!"

When Zofia heard the cracking sound behind her, she naturally understood that someone had already begun to target the undead.

"Hang in there a little longer! We'll be there soon!"

"Watch out ahead!"

But the Undead shouted, warning Zofia to watch out ahead.

After seeing it clearly, Zofia suddenly swerved the steering wheel, and the car drifted to the side, sliding into a deserted path.

Another black sedan came crashing into us from the front. If Zofia hadn't intervened, the two cars would have already collided!

With a screeching sound, Zofia's vehicle turned into a dead end, and a wall was just a short distance ahead.

"Jump out of the car! Quickly!"

Zofia shouted, grabbed the whip blade on her side with her right hand, pushed open the car door, and leaped out.

boom!

The Undead kicked open the car door, sending the entire side door flying and crashing into the outside wall. Then he grabbed the longsword at his feet and jumped out of the car.

The two black cars behind showed no intention of stopping.

The black sedan at the front continued to accelerate and crash into Zofia's vehicle.

The black sedan crashed into the back of Zofia's vehicle, pushing it forward until it finally slammed into a wall deep inside the path!

boom!

With a loud crash, the two cars collided. The black sedan in the back was clearly reinforced, while Zofia's car in the front was crumpled together like a compressed spring.

Zofia and the Undead, who had jumped out of the car before the crash, rolled two or three times on the ground, regained their balance, and stood up.

The black sedan behind made the sound of its tires screeching against the ground as it came to an abrupt stop.

The side door opened, and the figure inside raised a crossbow, aiming it at the Undead.

But the Undead were already prepared. He didn't even try to dodge, taking the shield from behind him and holding it in his left hand to block in front of him!

Ding Ding!

Two crossbow bolts aimed at his head were blocked by the undead using their shields.

Before he could even peek out from behind the shield, he raised it and rammed it into the back seat of the car that hadn't yet come to a complete stop!

Boom! !

The shield slammed against the rear of the vehicle, near the trunk. But the Undead stood motionless, like a statue!

On the contrary, the vehicles were suppressed by the force of the Undead's forward charge, and even drifted backward for a moment.

The people sitting inside the vehicle were also thrown out by the violent impact!

The black figure had just landed and completed its impact roll when, before it could even raise its head, it heard the sound of a sharp blade slicing through the air, emanating from the darkness.

"Varied?!"

Before he could finish speaking, the blade pierced the shadowy figure's neck, and blood spurted out instantly, leaving its warm marks on the wall and the ground.

After landing a successful attack, the Undead quickly drew his longsword, turned around, used his shield to block another crossbow bolt, and rushed back to the vehicle.

Just then, a short knife emerged from the corner, attempting to pierce the gap between the helmet and breastplate on the back of the undead's neck!

boom!

The dagger drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground with a thud.

The man wielding the knife was thrown back by the force of the impact, smashing several cracks in the wall!

He stared in horror at the knight who was brandishing his sword at him.

Who would have thought that someone could stop their forward momentum almost instantly while charging forward, and then, with a brief burst of strength, have their shoulder slam into them?

Just how physically demanding was he?!

Click.

The blade cleaved the head in two, and a mixture of red and white flowed down the wound in the darkness.

The corpse had slid helplessly against the wall to the ground, and the head, which had been precisely split in two, still showed traces of fear on its cheeks.

"careful!"

Zofia's voice came from behind, and the Undead turned around to parry the incoming dagger with his sword.

Then step forward and raise your left hand.

Shield Bash!

boom!

The shield struck the man's head. Without the protection of his helmet, the man's nasal bone instantly collapsed, and his entire face was splattered with blood from the impact.

The Undead followed closely with his longsword in his right hand, beheading the victim in one strike!

The head, along with blood, was sent flying into the air, falling to the ground amidst a shower of blood, rolling helplessly twice.

He didn't care where these people came from.

Want his life? Then hand over your own first!

In the brief exchange, the Undead's longsword had already claimed the lives of three people.

On the other side, Zofia also shook the whip blade in her hand. She sniffed her small nose and frowned slightly.

I still don't quite get used to the smell of fresh blood.

Before her lay a corpse with its right hand torn off, its body already mutilated beyond recognition by the whip blade in Zofia's hand.

Yes, Zofia is a famous whip-wielding knight, and her most familiar weapon is more of a whip than a longsword.

"besides."

The undead muttered something, turned around, and raised his shield.

At that moment, the black sedan that had hit Zofia's car opened its side door, and several black figures emerged.

They all raised their crossbows, aiming them at the Undead and Zofia beside the vehicle behind them.

call out!

One bolt flew over the undead's head, while another was blocked by the undead's shield.

The crossbow bolt left a tiny mark on the shield and fell limply to the ground.

After being warned by the Undead, Zofia, who was standing nearby, also dodged behind the vehicle, causing a crossbow bolt to miss.

bass!

Seeing that the crossbow bolts were useless, the two assassins at the front drew short knives from their waists, one on each side, and quickly rushed forward to find the Undead and Zofia.

The undead man's eyes were fixed on his opponent in the darkness, while he glanced at the crossbowmen behind him out of the corner of his eye.

Knowing he couldn't confront the undead head-on, the assassin deftly used a wall jump to dodge past them from the side, intending to attack from behind.

But a shield blocked his path!

How could an immortal not know the enemy's thoughts? He had already found his route the moment he climbed the wall.

boom!

The assassin reacted quickly, kicking off the undead's shield and leaping backward, intending to temporarily escape from the undead's side.

Seeing the enemy retreat, the Undead also stepped forward to give chase. Before the enemy landed, he swung his longsword in his right hand at his body.

click.

He tried to block with the short sword, but it broke in two the moment it touched the longsword.

The immense force flowed from the longsword's blade into the assassin's dagger, slicing both the blade and the body in two!

"Ahhhhh!!"

The upper half of his body fell to the ground, and the intense pain from being cut in half at the waist made the assassin scream loudly.

The intestines were also broken in two. If you wash away the bloodstains and brownish-yellow excrement, you can see the beautiful cut surface at the break.

The Undead watched coldly as he raised his right foot.

Bang!

It was as if a watermelon had burst open, and the immortals, unusually, showed their mercy, helping the enemy escape their suffering.

Then, the assassin who killed the knight killer raised his gray-white helmet and turned his gaze toward the assassin behind him who was preparing to fire a crossbow bolt.

Seeing that the Undead were now unrestrained, the two crossbowmen behind them decisively threw away their crossbows, turned around, took two steps to climb the wall, and jumped over it to leave.

On the other side, Zofia was still struggling against the Knight Killer; she couldn't let the assassin in front of her go to the side.

She had no shield and could only keep the assassin at bay in front of her. Otherwise, her side or back would be completely exposed to the crossbowman's line of sight.

With the crossbowmen gone, Zofia felt relieved.

She brandished her whip blade, unleashing a barrage of attacks upon the assassin.

Before the assassin could react, he heard footsteps behind him.

laugh!

The blade pierced through his chest, and the assassin's once agile body froze in place, his strength dissipating from his limbs.

The whip blade sliced ​​precisely across his neck, and he breathed his last.

"Phew... Is it resolved?"

Zofia exhaled and looked around; several corpses lay on the ground.

Cutting in half at the waist or beheading—the manner of death is always somewhat gruesome and instills fear.

The Undead used his shield to block the assassin's back, drew his longsword, and let the corpse fall limply to the ground.