The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

The Winter King rode first through the gap between the necropolis and the flames of the battlefield.

The herd of unicorns opens the way ahead in a cone shape.

The holy light on them will cause the undead to howl and collapse, and as long as the horseshoe steps on the head of the undead, it will turn into a handful of ashes that will disperse in the wind.

The air was filled with the smell of scorched protein and the smell of decay. Xi Wei's face was solemn. He saw many familiar faces on the line of flesh and blood, but they had fallen forever.

Controlling the unicorn to trample on the ground, Xi Wei overlooked the entire chaotic battlefield, and had a panoramic view of the suffering faced by the human army. Sadness and bitterness were like heavy locks on his shoulders, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. .

It would have been nice if it had been earlier.

Even though they were riding unicorns day and night, they were still slow.

"Hiss--"

The howling of the evil spirit rang in his ears.

Xi Wei turned his head, only to see the huge figure hidden under the cloak sticking out a pale bony finger from under the misty robe. The bony finger was entwined with a chilly aura, and it was already astonishing even before he was there. ice cave.

Just as he was about to raise his sword to block, Miska, the leader of the unicorn under his crotch, let out a furious roar. He did not allow the dirty undead to touch his master's body!The horn of the crystal on the head suddenly rose and collided with the cold and pale finger bones.

"Crack——" the pale finger bones broke instantly.

The pale sacred fire ignited from the broken finger bone until it burned the evil spirit's whole body.

"Damn it! Damn it!" the evil spirit roared and wailed, like a leaky balloon splashing a gray-black evil aura in mid-air, it rolled its body until it was burned by the pale holy flame and became smaller and smaller.

"The power of the holy fire! Uh ah-"

It was burned to ashes by the holy flame.

But it didn't take a moment for it to rise from the tombstone again, with a shrill laugh from under the black mist-filled cloak.

"We are the real undead, even the holy beasts of light cannot annihilate us! Jie Jie Jie..."

"Really?" Xi Wei sneered.

The venue in front of him is forbidden to curse him.

It is the high-level forbidden curse of the undead - the Bolvik Necropolis.

The key to breaking the curse is to use brute force to remove all the tombstones in the necropolis.

If the tombstones in the necropolis had been tricky for him before heading to the Emerald Forest, he was not what he used to be now.

In front of the evil spirit, Xi Wei directly took out the 【Stardew Holy Cut Sword】.

"It's useless, the holy light can only kill us temporarily, magic has no effect on us, let alone a broken sword can cause us any harm~"

The evil spirit looked at the unattractive long sword in Xi Wei's hand, and mocked Xi Wei without hesitation.

"Knight who tamed the unicorn, if your means of retaliation is to swing your sword at us, then you are ready to be buried here!"

"Oh? Remember what you said now!"

Needless to say, Xi Wei hated the undead.

Miska felt the will of the Winter King's anger, raised her front hooves and neighed melodiously.

Dazzling brilliance bloomed from its crystal horns, brighter than the sun and more colorful than the rainbow, all condensed into the Stardew Holy Sword.

Other unicorns followed suit.

After all the unicorns poured light energy into the Stardew Holy Sword, Xi Wei had already bathed in the holy fire, and the Stardew Holy Sword was fully activated in his hand.

Eighteen golden magic halos overlapped and rotated slightly around the Xinglu Holy Sword. The phantoms of the elf sword dancer and the elf mage hovered near the Xinglu Xingjian's blade, and the entire blade completely turned into holy light.

In an instant, a dazzling white light flashed.

It was as if a thunderbolt was blowing in the direction of the necropolis.

That moment.

Everything around the necropolis became black and white, and the knight's lances on the towers of the Emerald Keep shone like silver needles.

Then, darkness descended on the earth again.

The muffled roar was long overdue.

Xi Wei held the Stardew Holy Sword aloft, the light energy on it gradually diminished, the eighteen golden rings went out one by one, and the sword body became plain and unadorned again.

And around him.

The evil spirit of the big talk has disappeared.

The death cloud in the sky was blasted out a huge hole, exposing the gray sky behind it.

A ray of dawn light poured down the hole, gently swaying on the battlefield.

They gently caressed the severed arm of a soldier.

The warm light particles made the hairpin in the broken arm's hand show the color that was once swallowed by darkness.

The world has faded from the painful black and white.

Half of the Bulvik necropolis had disappeared, and the dark wastes had turned into green meadows.

The blow of the Stardew Holy Sword not only destroyed all the Bulvik tombstones that the player could not dispose of, it even made the withered plants germinate again, and purified a large area of ​​the decayed atmosphere completely.

"As expected of a sacred artifact..."

Xi Wei smacked his tongue secretly at the damage caused by the Xinglu Holy Sword. If the unicorns hadn't helped him prop up a shield in time, he would have had to drink the northwest wind just for the cannonball that fell from the sky just now.

Xi Wei's arrival was like the beam of light blasted by the Xinglu Holy Sword, and it was the fire of dawn that suddenly appeared in the dark heart of Winter Soldiers.

They stood upright with their weapons in their arms, straightened their spines, and their sore arms seemed to be full of strength again, and they wanted to welcome the returning king with their best sides.

A light green light shone brightly in their bodies, and their injuries recovered quickly.

They looked up and watched the maid beside the Winter King riding a beautiful unicorn passing by them on the grass full of flowers.

"Rise up! Warriors of Winter City!"

Clement let out a clear roar.

The mottled and broken armor exposed his bloody chest, the long sword pointed obliquely at the sky, and the dragon blood horse under his crotch neighed vigorously!

"Winter is coming! Fight in blood!"

"Kill—kill back to the city wall!"

Stop talking.

He pulled out the huge ivory horn from the waist of the personal guard knight, and blew it with all his might, and the horn was blown to pieces by the huge force amidst the boiling of fighting spirit.

The direction of the Emerald Fortress.

The city gate has been smashed open by the Skeleton Titan wielding a giant battering hammer.

The group of maids stood firm at the city gate and struggled to support it.

Oengel was seriously injured and his morale was low, but they suddenly heard the sound of a loud horn like a hovering falcon breaking through the clouds and soaring upwards.

Ruoyi felt something in her heart, her golden eyes looked at the beams of light that had not yet dissipated in the sky, she knew that her king had returned.

On the walls of the Emerald Fortress, the soldiers blew their horns in response, interweaving into a heroic symphony. The sound of the horns overwhelmed the drums of the undead, sweeping and echoing across the entire battlefield like thunder.

"Rush! Break through the obstacles of the undead!"

The Winter King roared, and the unicorn under his crotch raised its hooves and ran forward.

Clement followed closely behind the king.

He holds aloft the Winter King's black-bottomed falcon banner.

The king's flag fluttered in the strong wind, making a sound of hunting.

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