After being addicted to alchemy, the lady was kneeled down and licked by the Duke

The Undead Knight brings the Holy Dragon’s ‘God-Slaying Order’ to every corner of the world.

After thousands of years, the blood of the holy dragon once again pointed the sword at the gods.

But, compared with the Holy Dragon's response to the God of Trickery...

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The chief chamberlain of the palace ran in crawling on the ground.

The king of the small country was originally looking concave with his head held high.

He invited a very famous painter to paint his heroic appearance.

The king of a small country is holding a sharp sword, and the background is a large gorgeous velvet curtain, but on the painter's scroll——

The king looked heroic, riding on a handsome white horse. He was besieged by thousands of people on the battlefield, but he was like the god of war descending, killing everyone.

"Perth, Perth, what did I say?"

"Calm down."

"Be calm no matter what happens." The king said calmly.

So, the palace chamberlain named Perth took a deep breath.

He said in a Gallic accent that was very in line with aristocratic taste and an elegant tone:

"Your Majesty, please allow me to report to you."

Probably because he had stood for too long, the king, who was trying hard to hold his abdomen in, but whose belly was still bulging into a ball, waved to the maid on the side.

The maid held up a golden cup.

The golden cup contained fine wine.

The king tried hard to maintain his heroic posture at this moment, and slowly bent his knees and squatted down.

The maid was very discerning and fed the wine from the golden cup to the king's mouth.

At the same time, after the butler said a lot of gorgeous words, he changed his subject and said: "...a group of undead has arrived at our city."

"puff--"

The king spurted red wine.

The painter gave a thumbs up and started writing quickly, "The creativity is great! Your Majesty the King!"

The king had no intention of hanging out with these jesters.

He threw down the long sword in his hand and rolled down the steps in the same manner as a palace chamberlain.

He also wore gorgeous armor and a scarlet commander's cape.

The chamberlain quickly caught up with the king, "Do you want to go up to the city and see the city walls?"

The king almost gave him a kick.

"What a fart! Hurry!"

"Pack your belongings! Prepare the carriage! Let the knights fight the undead!"

"Bring the queen, and the prince...and the queen's new maid, too!"

Finally, the king took a deep breath.

One word: run!

Two words: run!

Three words: Run quickly! ! !

However, the chamberlain stammered: "But, but there is only one undead in the city."

The king staggered, "..."

He turned around, raised his hand, used all his strength to round it out and slapped his internal affairs officer.

"Then why didn't you explain it just now!?"

The king turned on his toes, and the scarlet commander's cloak on his body drew a perfect arc in the air with a "swish" sound.

"Let's go! Go up to the city wall, I want to take a look! What does this undead want to do when he comes to my royal city?"

The house officer covered his face and followed the king up the city wall.

There were knights in full formation all around.

The king stood on the city wall and looked out -

Just in time to meet the undead's red eyes.

This is far different from the 'thin skeleton' imagined by the king.

The undead man riding on the 'tall horse' took out the long black sword from the scabbard and raised it high.

"Order of the Holy Dragon King - There must be no more followers of the God of Love in the world."

"Violators will be killed!"

The undead used necromancy magic.

His voice echoed off the city walls.

The king was stunned.

He stuttered and asked: "What do these piles of rotten bones say??"

"He, he, he, he can't tell us that we believe in the God of Love!?" The chamberlain was also shocked.

An undead soul, in the age of gods, cannot honestly believe in the God of Love! ?

"Did he lose his brain after he died?" The king asked in astonishment.

But soon, after the shock, everyone laughed.

Especially the king and his chamberlain.

The most exaggerated laugh.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Hahahahaha!!!" The king laughed wildly.

"Hahahahahahaha!!" the chamberlain laughed.

"Hahaha!" the knights laughed.

The king laughed with tears in his eyes, "Hahahahaha~"

He lay on the city wall and said to the knights on the left and right: "This pile of rotten bones tells us to give up our belief in the God of Love, hahaha!"

The knights roared with laughter.

Below the city, the soul fire in the eyes of the undead danced.

"Your answer, living ones."

The dark sword tip pointed directly at the city wall.

The undead's tone was solemn.

The king said seriously: "This is absolutely impossible!"

He said seriously: "The God of Love is a good God and a righteous God! We will never agree to such an rude request."

"Go away, evil!"

Under the city tower, the undead pulled the reins directly and turned the reins.

The city erupted in cheers from the knights.

However, the cheers did not last long and ended abruptly.

The knight turned his horse's head just to clear an open space.

He thrust the long black sword into the ground, followed by the whispers of the undead.

Space doors connecting to the underworld opened.

Countless undead crawled out of these space doors.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand undead gathered.

The people standing on the city wall were as quiet as death.

Oh, no.

There was a small sound of metal colliding, which was caused by the trembling of the knights guarding the city.

In the blink of an eye, an army of 100,000 undead troops came to the city.

The face of the king on the city changed drastically. He immediately turned his head and said to the chamberlain beside him: "Go!!!"

"Go and smash all the statues of the God of Love!!!!"

The chamberlain was so frightened that he lost his soul.

He stood blankly on the city wall, his crotch was wet, and he was shaking like chaff.

This time the king raised his foot and kicked the chamberlain hard.

Then, he couldn't stand still and fell to the ground, and was hurriedly picked up by the knight.

"Go quickly!!!" The king's eyes turned red.

"Want to die!??"

The chamberlain ran down the city wall in a pee, preparing to burn all the statues of the God of Love in the city.

However, outside the city, the undead on horseback simply pulled out the sword stuck on the ground and said coldly: "Attack the city."

"Wait a minute -!!!" the king roared at the top of his lungs on the city wall.

The undead man sitting in command of the undead army raised his hand unhurriedly.

The attacking undead army then stopped in unison.

King: "Hero! No, this Lord of the Undead! Didn't I already order the destruction of the statue of the God of Love!?"

Why are you still fighting? ? ?

The king will cry.

However, the undead man sitting on the horse only said calmly: "Then when you finish burning, I will stop."

King: "..." A mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

The undead began to attack the city.

The undead man sitting in command of the undead army was like a general who had experienced hundreds of battles and had won every victory.

He took action and swung his sword.

A sword broke through the gate of the small kingdom.

Millions of undead poured into the city.

In an instant, the cozy little kingdom was set on fire.

Millions of undead massacred the city.

The undead man sitting on the horse raised his hand and gently stroked the horse's neck bone.

"In the past, Shenglong had good discussions with everyone."

“The world just gave up its belief in trickery.”

"Today, my army of millions of undead is just pressing down on us. Look, they have given up their belief in God."

The undead chuckled.

"It's unbelievable. The holy dragon died just to protect such garbage."