Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

"Is it... four Kress? Swordsman avatar!"

Seriously injured, Edot got a chance to breathe...

For the "swordsman clone" in front of him, Edot was a little dumbfounded.

He originally had a slight contempt for the newly promoted team of Mithril-level adventurers called "Dawn".

Even in the hearts of most people in the Fritz Kingdom, Kress was the one who won the laurels of the knight competition held by the Jesker family and performed extremely dazzlingly.

However, in the eyes of Edott, the chief guard of the Jesk family, it was just a game between some noble knights and so-called adventurers.

but……

Now, Edette had to change his mind.

The martial skill "Swordsman Clone" is a powerful martial skill that only the highest-level human swordsmen can use.In the beginning, there were only one or two clones. As martial arts skills become more proficient and their own strength continues to increase, the number of "swordsman clones" will increase...

And Kress summoned four with such ease, which is no longer something ordinary powerful swordsmen can do...

In a trance, the head of the guard, Edette, who had just escaped from the heavy pressure, suddenly popped out two words in his mind - "Jianhao"!
Only the most powerful swordsman and invincible swordsman are qualified to be honored as "Swordsman".

Among the thirteen ancient heroes, there was once recognized as the greatest swordsman in the world...

The thoughts of the head of the guard, Edette, gradually diverged away. At that moment, he seemed to see the shadows of the ancient thirteen heroes on Kress...

"Mr Edett!"

Kress's calm and rational voice is as usual, even under the current situation of heavy siege, it has not changed a bit.

The head of the guard, Edette, stood up with difficulty relying on the knight's epee as a support.

Following Kress' voice, Edot's line of sight happened to intersect with the latter...

"Mr. Edett, I'm not sure I'll take you out of the siege..."

Kress' words were so calm that it was almost heartless.

But it was also at this time that Edette, the head of the guard, discovered that he and Dilly had already broken out of the encirclement!
"I see……"

The head of the guard, Edette, smiled wryly in his heart. It turned out that Kress had made full preparations for the retreat early in the morning, so the plan that he had hoped to join forces with him to break through had already been aborted.

but……

That's right, if a high-level adventurer like Kress from the Adventurer's Guild doesn't have the ability and awareness of self-protection, how can he survive in the danger-ridden area where monsters gather?
So the chief guard, Edt, didn't hold much resentment towards Kress. On the contrary, he was very grateful that Kress would leave a hand for him to block the fatal blow of the four noble senior knights before.

"Mr. Kress..."

The head of the guard, Edot, had already used the energy of grudge to temporarily seal the heavy wound on his left chest to stop the bleeding, and at the same time responded loudly to Kress——

"...Why do you care about us so much, take Miss Dilly to break through first and leave!"

While talking, the chief guard, Edot, raised his epee again. The cooperation between him and Kress was based on a very meager interest relationship.

Now, they have made a big fuss about the long-prepared underground auction organized by the "Octopus". For Edette, the goal of Master Jeske Horton has been achieved, and the goal of their temporary team has also been completed...

Then, it doesn't matter whether you can survive in the future.

Edette thought in his heart, and at the same time, as if he had obtained a kind of relief, he began to walk step by step towards the four noble knights who were fighting the most fiercely...

Modal, who was not far from Edette, obviously did not have the awareness of Edette's death...

Some of the undead warriors under his control have been turned into a pile of bones under the priest's holy magic attack.

Now, Modal is facing life and death threats no less than that of the chief guard, Edette.

"Mr. Kress! No, Master Kress, I beg you to save my life..."

Under the threat of a mercenary rushing into Modal's side, Modal completely gave up his last remaining "self-esteem" and began to beg Kress loudly.

Kress didn't pay attention to Modal's call for help.

Modal is a heinous kingdom criminal and a necromancer who hides the darkness of countless kingdoms...

His greatest worth is incalculable, but his crimes are equally incalculable.

Modal's "Necromancer" profession is not arbitrarily valuable in this kind of close encounters. Perhaps, he should be more suitable for the long-planned large-scale attack plan...

Relying on his full strength to drive the army of tens of millions of undead to launch a deadly nighttime sneak attack on the enemy!
But it is a pity that Jeske Horton does not intend to use Modal in this way...or, Jessick Horton has already found a substitute.

"Kress!"

The originally not-so-big encirclement began to shrink, and Dilly beside Kress began to make a sound to remind Kress to pay attention.

But Kress still hesitated.

Because of the "Descendants of Heroes" in the text message - "Silver" Lancer.

Lancer has lost her sanity now, just like when she was in the Hesmu City Arena, her own sanity has been swallowed by the secret technique "Frenzied War", and she has become a death machine with only killing and fighting instincts.

Kress appreciates such an adventurer, but...

Under the current situation, there are heavy siege by the enemy outside, and Lancer's own sanity loss inside, even Kress, whose strength has been greatly improved now, is not sure to bring out such an opponent!
"...Kress, the enemy is already closing in."

"rest assured."

The mask transformed by Kress's illusion smiled slightly, and the dark green light symbolizing the magical power of the "skeleton mage" in his hand has not faded in half...

"Second level magic: vines (cirrus)!"

Accompanied by the chanting of Kress' magic spell, after the last sentence fell, those huge vines like black steel grew wildly in an instant...

At the same time, under the feet of Kress and Dilly, the ground cracked open.

Dilly consciously came to Kress's side, but Kress unexpectedly put her arms around Kress' waist...

Kress's movements stagnated at that moment just now, but it still didn't have much impact on Kress's magic implementation.

"Mr. Edett, Knight Lancer, take care."

Kress's last words were whispered by himself.

Maybe no one else could hear it except Dilly next to her.

But even so, Kress chose to say it...

……