The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

General Julia's extinguished confidence was ignited again.

If only we could get there...

If only we could get there!

"General Barak, grant me strength!"

His battle cry spurted blood.

In this horde of undead that covered the sky and the earth, he single-handedly carved out a bloody path to the Lich King.

Victory is at hand!

However, the Lich King, who was originally watching the show, moved.

The skinny lich wearing a crown simply stretched out his hand, and General Julia only saw a flash of light.

"How can it be……"

His chest was pierced instantly.

The ragged hole broke his spine, heart, and lungs...

He instantly lost all motivation and his chest exploded.

But that bright light was just a bone spear. At this moment, he heard the sonic boom from the supersonic bone spear.

Instant kill!

The Lich King just raised his hand and killed another legendary figure instantly!

Countless undead spirits pounced forward, and their bony hands grabbed the corpse of the imperial general and dragged him into the abyss.

The empire's current general, Julia, died in battle.

Results: Basically 0.

……

In the distance, Xue Lufa and the old undead standing on the flagpole looked at General Julia who finally died.

"What do you think?" Xue Lufen asked the old undead.

When they arrived, General Julia was about to charge, and the old undead had the opportunity to kill Julia directly.

But the old undead had no intention of taking action no matter what, but waited for the development of the situation.

"Alas..." Looking at the elite cavalry who escaped back, the old undead seemed to be smiling bitterly, and seemed to have finally freed himself from the hatred that was entangled in him.

"If that kid had half the courage he has today twenty years ago, we wouldn't be in this situation..."

They saw the escaped adjutant and the former Julia family soldiers approaching the city.

The heroic adjutant looked extremely excited, and his entire body was in a state of incomparable excitement.

If the general dies in the charge, then Julia will be the sinner of the defeat, and I, who can preserve the living forces to defend the city, will be the new general!

Just like twenty years ago, former General Barak died in battle and the escaped Julia became the general.

The ancestral laws cannot be changed, so he naturally becomes the general second only to the emperor in the empire, above everyone else!

However, at this moment of his excitement, the "Denglong" that descended from the sky was not there this time, and directly split his body and armor into two halves vertically, taking away his dream of becoming a general.

Xue Lufeng, who had carried the over two-meter-long skeleton sword, placed the blood-stained sword on his shoulder and said in a youthful tone, "I'm sorry, although I shouldn't say this..."

However, the next moment, even though it was still Xue Lufen, his voice instantly turned hoarse and gloomy, like the terrifying voice of an undead, and he roared without any mercy: "Deserter, die!"

Chapter 15: Lao Deng's Substitute

The skeleton's greatsword killed all the knights.

They didn't have the courage to charge against the Lich King.

However, facing Xue Falun, who looked like a minor at this time, they not only had the courage to kill him, but also had a big heart.

Unfortunately, even though Xue Lufen's physical fitness was that of a nearly adult, the one who controlled this body to fight was the iron-blooded General Barak of the empire.

This is also the compromise version after the tug-of-war between Lao Deng and Xue Lufeng. Xue Lufeng lets go of the control of his body and falls into a semi-sleeping state. At this time, the old undead can control Xue Lufeng's body to fight.

This will cause much less erosion than directly using the power of the undead.

Xue Falun named this function - Lao Deng Dai Da.

After killing these deserters with his own hands, the old undead controlled Xue Lufen's body and began to chant, and several burning flames engulfed the corpses.

This is because after the undead appeared on the continent, the imperial people developed the habit of cremating corpses, otherwise these corpses would become one of the skeleton soldiers after the arrival of the undead army.

Lao Deng went offline, and Xue Lufen raised his head. In the distance, the front-line undead scourge was no more than ten kilometers away from the imperial capital's city wall.

The last group of militiamen in the imperial capital fell into complete despair after seeing the only great general of the empire die in the undead plague.

The imperial capital was completely unable to withstand a natural disaster of tens of millions of undead. Even if it was just tens of millions of pigs, the empire couldn't defeat it...

"Hey, old man, if we unleash all our strength, can we kill the Lich King sitting on the bone dragon?" Xue Lufen stood on the top of the city wall, looking at the lich on the huge bone dragon in the distance.

"Boy, I advise you to take care of yourself!" The old undead's tone suddenly became serious.

He could see that if he dared to say "yes", Xue Lufen would go up and fight the Lich King.

This kid is fearless and extremely young and hot-headed. If he were given quasi-legendary strength, he would dare to attack the Lich King on his own.

"Even in my prime, I would have had to fight the Lich King one-on-one with all my might," the old undead said seriously. "But twenty years have passed, and the Lich King has grown stronger, while my own strength has steadily waned due to the seals and purifications. Even without considering the undead army, a one-on-one fight between me and that old mummy would undoubtedly result in my death!"

"There's no way you can win!"

The hoarse and uncomfortable voice of the old undead kept vibrating inside Xue Luben's skull.

"Besides, even if we kill it, it won't have any effect. In a few years, it will be resurrected again and once again set off a plague of undead that sweeps across the earth. It is an absolutely immortal monster, and we can't defeat it..."

"Take Alola and run away. Being a deserter is shameful, but it is useful." The old undead seemed to have completely lost his face. Even if he had to die for deserting, he chose to run away.

Old General Barak died fighting for the empire, and he has done justice to the empire. The surviving undead Barak no longer has any connection with the empire. The Barak family has shed its last drop of blood for the empire.

While listening to the humming of the old ghost, Xue Lufen raised his thumb and used the limited light to compare his thumb with the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"About 110 kilometers... The imperial capital is completely built at the foot of an active volcano..." Xue's law uses three points in a straight line to roughly determine the distance.

"You..." The old undead was completely stunned.

In the past, he simply regarded the holy mountain as the dwelling place of God.

However, after further studies in modern times, he also understood that the so-called holy mountain that the Holy See had believed in for thousands of years was nothing more than a volcano.

There are no gods there, let alone the sun god of creation.

But when Xue Lufen mentioned the Holy Mountain just now, he immediately had a very bad premonition in his heart.

This kid's up to something!

"What are you going to do?" the old ghost asked hastily.

"Oh, I have an idea!" Xue Lufen showed an expression of having an idea, and pointed his thumb at the holy mountain in the distance.

"Since the undead army deliberately avoided it, can we assume that the undead are afraid of this volcano?" Xue Falun calculated the distance and height between the volcano and the imperial capital through the three-point measurement method, and said to himself,

"Maybe it's the high temperature, or maybe there's something mysterious going on. The undead are afraid of volcanoes..."

"And volcanoes are actually just like pimples on a planet. As long as you apply a squeezing force, they will be squeezed out, especially if they are active volcanoes..."

"In other words, if I detonate the volcano, can I force back the undead army?"

"Are you crazy?" This was the only thought in the old undead's mind at this moment.

After the volcanic eruption, it is unknown whether the undead army will retreat, but the people in the imperial capital will definitely die.

The flames and thick smoke that angered the earth could even cover half of the planet in a short period of time, causing planetary destruction, comparable to the mass extinction event that occurred in Gatanjea.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I will stop it in its tracks. It won't erupt all at once." Xue Fa Lun began to simulate and estimate on the ground how much compression and explosion would be needed to make the volcano erupt.

Substituting basic data into the parameters of Mount Fuji, the conclusion was that at least hundreds of millions of times more energy than the Holy Light Technique he released would be required to trigger a volcanic eruption.

When the undead army entered within five miles of the imperial capital, the entire imperial capital seemed to be able to smell the rotten smell of the undead army.

The final support from the Holy See arrived at the city wall.

A few hundred paladins and less than a thousand priests are the last few people the Holy See can mobilize.

Furthermore, even Alola, the Pope, came here in person and saw Xue's Law, which had unknown runes (mathematical formulas) carved into the sand.

And that strong smell of the dead.

"Your Holiness, step back! He is an undead!" The Paladin Leader immediately drew out his sword and pointed it at Xue Falu.

In the Vatican's method of "detecting evil", Xue's Law is an extremely large "evil" unit.

Xue Lufen stood up and for the first time looked seriously at the female pope who was protected by the chief paladin, the only living relative of the old undead.

How to say……

It looks a bit like his stereotypical image of "Queen Hera" in Greek mythology.

But at this moment, in Xue Lufen’s mind, the old undead was completely shaken, and the sound of chains resounded throughout his skull.

"Right now, the Lich King has arrived. Capture Alora and we'll leave!"

The old undead no longer had any will to fight the Lich King. He just wanted to take his only granddaughter to the mortal world and live a peaceful life in the peaceful world of Blue Star.

"If you can do it, then I will do as you say." Xue Lufeng raised the corner of his mouth and directly gave up the authority.

The next moment, the terrifying pressure erupted from him, shocking all the paladins to retreat.

"Legendary...Legendary level...You are, General Barak!" Everyone looked at "Xue Law" in astonishment.

Chapter 16: Lip-service is the most useless skill

They searched the imperial capital for almost the entire night, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not believe that the hideous General Barak could actually turn into such a young "beautiful boy".

"Grandpa Barak, I need your help." Alola stepped forward and said directly.

Both sides believed that time did not allow them to be polite or to explain.

The old undead controlled Xue Lufen and stepped forward to grab the Pope's hand, saying, "There's no time to explain. The Lich King is here. I will take you away from here!"

"Your Holiness!" The paladins drew their swords one after another, but at this time the old undead had already completely kidnapped her.

"Where are you going!" Allura immediately realized that her grandfather didn't seem to be prepared to listen to anything she said.

"A world without war, without undead, a peaceful and tranquil world, where I can live well, my Alola." The old undead was ready to leave at the last moment.

"Grandpa Barak... I..." The Pope wanted to say something immediately, but her words were immediately interrupted by the old undead.

"Shut up, this world is beyond saving!" the old undead roared in a hoarse voice. "Even I can't defeat the Lich King. Escape. I'm lucky enough to have traveled to another world, where a god named Ultraman protects us. You can live safely in that peaceful world."

"As for the Empire, my Barak family is down to the very last member left. We have done our utmost!"

"Don't worry about other problems. Grandpa has already explored that world. It is a world a billion times more peaceful and beautiful than the Empire. Come with Grandpa..."

"Alola, come home with Grandpa..."

The old undead spirit was almost begging.

"What about them, the hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial capital?" The voice of the Pope came.

But it made the old undead angry.

He looked at the group of paladins and priests behind him. These clergymen were not afraid of him, a legendary undead. They all drew their swords and picked up their war hammers.

Even those priests or bishops who were originally missionaries, or even just some nuns, the old undead saw that they were wearing heavy armor like steel plates, and the doctrines in their hands had turned into solid iron hammers.

None of them retreated, as if they were rushing to the execution ground, and their eyes were filled with fighting spirit and anger as they looked at the undead.

But the question is, what’s the point of filling the gaps with these thousands of elderly, weak, sick and disabled people?

The world is about to be destroyed, do you still care about your bullshit beliefs?

When the old undead saw these people, it was as if he saw his former self who was a paladin and loyal. In his deep self-loathing, he also felt great disgust towards this group of clergy who were born in the same family.

He looked at his only relative, his granddaughter Alora, a beauty in her early thirties. She was also staring at him intently, her eyes filled with that kind of stubborn determination and conviction.

What a disgusting look!

Just as disgusting as I was when I was younger!

"What do they have to do with me? I can only take you away. Let's go. Listen to grandpa. Time is running out." The old undead squeezed the Pope's hand even harder, as if he wanted to crush her bones.