Chapter 283: He Was Chopped Off as Soon as He Appeared

From the other party's resume, we can see that the team's joint plan to assassinate a half-step domain-breaking expert in March this year was their best achievement. 浺

Such a team can assassinate even a half-step domain-breaking expert. Sending them to capture Qin Weijie is already a sledgehammer. The remarks of the Corpse Lord are just a mockery and provocation.

But it is obvious that no one present is a fool. Such a clumsy attempt to alienate him has no effect at all.

The boss of the God's Envoy suppressed his internal injuries and secretly used magic to dredge them, stabilizing his injuries as much as possible: "Such a clumsy provocation is ridiculous! You are alone, but we have more than 20 people now. Although I am injured, it is enough to deal with you!"

"One person? Who told you that I only have one person?"

As soon as the Corpse Lord finished speaking, the sound of uniform footsteps came from the fog. The sound came from all directions, and countless moving shadows appeared in the fog.

At this moment, the thick poisonous fog quickly dissipated. Looking closely, the whole Hogsmeade village was full of undead soldiers wearing uniform black uniforms and with green soul flames in their eyes.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar of a giant dragon came from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a giant undead dragon with ice-blue flames and black bones lying on the bell tower of Hogsmeade Village.

"Awooo!"

An overlapping wolf howl sounded. Turning around, a half-rotten undead three-headed dog squatted on the roof of the Two Brooms behind him.

"How... How is it possible? How could they enter the UK?" Professor Nilu looked at Harald in disbelief.

Since the Knights of the Round Table came to power, the magic realm in the UK has never been open. The entrants are investigated and reviewed at all levels. It is impossible for such a large army to enter the UK quietly.

But now this impossible scene is actually happening in front of everyone, and there is only one explanation...

"Someone opened the entrance to an ancient magic world in the UK, and they entered the UK through the ancient magic world!!" Harald said with a pale face. Facing such a large number of troops, Harald had no confidence in escaping. 掺

Could it be that today, my golden-haired king will be defeated here?

"After the undead creatures leave the ancient magic world and enter the real world, they must be controlled by someone. As long as the wizard who controls the undead is killed, there is still a chance!"

The boss of the envoy of the gods obviously knows a lot about undead magic, and he grasped the key point at once.

Hearing the words of the envoy of the Silent God Court, everyone present once again had a glimmer of hope.

Harald also swept away the decline at this time and cheered up again.

Due to his habit of being a superior for many years, the blond king naturally began to give orders: "Quihet, you are in the best condition. Take Professor Nilu and others to use life magic to resist the army of undead.

Friends of the Decayed Temple, you use corrosion and weakening magic to support on the side.

Several gods, let's join forces to kill the corpse!"

At this time, no one cared about the blond king's orders, and they all tacitly agreed to the blond king's plan.

The people present were also elites who had experienced hundreds of battles. Without the influence of spiritual guidance, they quickly stood in formation, and the battle was about to start.

"Die!" The blond king was a smart man. He proposed the plan, so naturally he needed to lead the way, otherwise there would be no persuasiveness at all.

With a roar, the blond king raised two battle axes, and a three-meter-tall berserker phantom appeared behind him, with scarlet blood and golden light flashing, and the blood light steaming from the battle axes rushed straight to the top of the corpse and chopped down.

Just at this moment, ten dried gray-black heads quickly flew out from under the tattered robe of the corpse.

The head flew out, and Harald's battle ax was close to the face of the corpse.

However, in the blink of an eye, the corpse disappeared from the spot. At the same time, a head that flew out suddenly changed, and the corpse appeared behind Harald.

Harald had experienced many battles, and took advantage of the momentum of the force to turn over and throw another axe.

This axe actually cut the corpse in half directly,

The upper limbs and lower limbs were separated instantly.

At the same time, the eight gods who arrived later also showed their magical powers, and several black lights were sacrificed, directly beating the corpse into a pool of rotten meat.

"Don't let your guard down, the necromancer is best at resurrecting the dead..." The boss of the gods reminded, looking up at the nine heads flying in the air.

Just as the God's Envoy and Harald were on alert, a clear voice came:

"Tsk tsk tsk, brother, you are no good... you got chopped off just after coming up!"

From the voice, the other party should be young. Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a young man in tight clothes and a skull mask sitting comfortably on the roof in front of the side, watching the battle below with a playful look on his face.

The voice of the Corpse Lord sounded again: "It is indeed a tough opponent. His combat awareness is much stronger than El Boron."

The sudden appearance of the young man surprised the God's Envoy and Harald. With their strength, they didn't even notice when this young man appeared just now. The opponent's hiding ability is extremely terrifying. This hiding ability alone can be regarded as a strong enemy.

Adding the elusive Corpse Lord, Harald couldn't help but worry about the situation afterwards.

"What a strong corpse poison! Retreat!" The God's Envoy boss suddenly shouted and retreated quickly.

Harald turned his head and saw horrible black smoke rising from the corpse's flesh that had been beaten into pieces, and a strong smell of corpse poison was coming.

Although the corpse poison would not kill Harald and his men, it would still affect their strength. Retreating was the most correct response.

As the men retreated, the pieces of flesh quickly gathered together as if alive, and then in the thick corpse poison, the hunched figure of the Corpse Lord appeared again, unharmed.

"You mentioned El Boron just now!? Are you the Dead Crusaders hunting the Paladins!?" Harald shouted angrily.

The Corpse Lord did not speak, but the young man sitting on the eaves said: "Oh, those guys, someone put a bounty on their lives, so we killed them... Oh no, it should be considered as recruiting them! Come out, Death Paladin, Dawn!"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves rang out, and the fog that enveloped the entire Hogsmeade village completely dissipated, stirring up a cloud of dust in the distance. Harald looked into the distance and saw El Boron riding a rotten undead black horse, followed by countless skeleton cavalry.

"You should be thankful that street fighting is not suitable for cavalry charge, otherwise I can let you see our cavalry charge of the Dead Crusaders."

"Who are you?"

Harald asked. Qin Weijie, whose appearance and height had changed on the roof, was slightly startled and said in his heart: "Damn it! I forgot to think of a cool nickname for myself... Failure!"