Your Highness, please spare the concubine

But at this moment, everyone was not in the mood to chat, and directly joined the surrounding battles, continuing to fight with the undead.

However, Ophelia and Di Moluo consumed a lot, so they could only be protected and beaten soy sauce, looking for opportunities to recover.

And seeing the Skeleton Knights being dealt with, the number of Zombies and Toxic Ghouls is also decreasing.

Even though skeleton soldiers are constantly being added from the new dead, they are not very threatening.

If this continues, Charles' plan to form the undead army will die at the first step.

He looked at Ophelia and Di Moluo bitterly, and then took out the second scroll.

"Ge Lao Tzu, you forced me... I can't do it! I also want to refine one of you into a witch and the other into a corpse king!"

Charles unrolled the scroll, activating the magic.

Suddenly, a strange and thick gate of hell appeared over the town.

Everyone, including the undead creatures, was taken aback.

A complete chill swept over the whole body, and everyone was shocked.

"Then, what is that!?"

"Gate of Hell, open to me!" As Charles surged undead magic, he saw that the gate of hell above the small town was shrouded in mist, and a gap opened suddenly.

A cold and strange black wind blows out from inside, covering the whole town in the blink of an eye!

"Ahhhhh!!"

There was a howl of pain, and then silence.

Under the black wind, Jesse and others were also rolling on the ground holding their necks and heads in pain.

Ophelia barely supported the last bit of magic power, released the water shield, and it was the limit to wrap herself and Di Moluo.

But even so, it's still sad.

"Ruili!" Kun Dun stretched out his hand towards the tavern girl in pain.

But the opponent writhed wildly on the ground, and when he stood up again, he had already turned into a poisonous ghoul!

Kun Dun's eyes widened and he roared angrily, his eyes were red, and he kept using his vital energy to resist the black wind.

However, those undead creatures can't move in this weird black wind of death, so the people who are still alive have not been attacked for the time being.

"Grass! If my strength is higher, I can let the undead creatures attack under the influence of the gate of hell, and directly solve the remaining people."

Charles snorted coldly.

"But even if you can't, you have no chance of winning!"

Half an hour later, apart from the swordsman and magician, even the mayor, Roluke, had turned into a skeleton soldier!

"Master...Master!"

At this moment, Feier's body was full of veins. He struggled and roared, and he was on the verge of alienating into an undead creature.

With scarlet eyes, he handed Di Molo a dagger he picked up in pain.

"Fair! Fer! Come here, don't die, I didn't let you die, you must not die!"

Di Moluo was full of panic and helplessness at the moment. He frantically urged his life energy to send it to Feier, but it was of no avail.

Phil pushed him away gently, trying to force an ugly smile.

"Master...kill me...I don't want to become an undead."

"No, no! No, no, no!" Di Moluo knelt down and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Self-blame, regret, helplessness, sadness... filled his heart.

This proud blacksmith was crying like a child.

Holding Fei'er's thigh, he raised his head and shouted: "Master, you are not allowed to die, no! I only want you as a disciple who can beat and scold me and will not leave me, so I order you, you are not allowed to die!"

Feier knelt down helplessly, and stared deeply at Di Moluo.

The next second, he held Di Moluo's hand directly, and inserted the dagger into his chest.

Di Moluo's eyes widened in horror, and he hugged him sadly and desperately: "No! Phil!!!"

"Master... answer...promise me...go back to Wushi City...don't be a beggar again, and don't be a fugitive again..."

"Treat people well, be a good person... don't hate anyone, it's all... my Feier's life!"

"...in the next life... I will be... your apprentice..."

Under the influence of undead magic, the boy uttered his last wish and fell down.

Di Moluo's eyes widened in disbelief, and he knelt and crawled over, crying and hugging Feier's body.

"I promise you, I promise you, I will go back and admit my mistake, I will go back! Phil, don't die, don't die! Come back to me!"

"Fell!!!"

In the next second, Phil's eyelids moved.

But at this moment, a sword pierced directly into his head, and Fer died completely—the moment he transformed into an undead.

Di Moluo looked over angrily, only to see Jesse said with trembling hands: "He has become an undead, do you want your relatives to become enemies?"

Di Moluo's eyes were red, tears kept falling, and the hatred in his eyes turned into substance.

"Ahhh!"

He stood up frantically, picked up the iron sword on the ground and rushed out.

"Undead, Lao Tzu's day ~ your grandma! I will kill you!"

"No! Come back quickly!" Ophelia and Jesse hurried over to hold him.

"Hehe, you can't control yourself." Charles sneered palely as he watched the entire town turn into undead.

The surrounding undead magic circle has disappeared, and Charles's magic power is not much left.

But he wants to catch all the remaining swordsmen and magicians and turn them into undead!

Volume 194#Chapter 96 Master, save me (140/[-])

In this battle, it was originally thought that only a small army could win the town.

It actually consumed 2 precious scrolls that I had spent countless resources in exchange for.

Charles was equally uncomfortable and angry at the moment.

But when he saw Ophelia and the others, he calmed down again.

It's all worth it as long as you turn them into your minions!

But at this moment, a huge fireball hit Charles directly, blowing him up.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of magic bombardment came, accompanied by the sound of shouting and killing.

Charles couldn't believe it and looked back, only to see a dense army rushing towards him.

The ones riding horses at the front turned out to be adventurers from the Adventure Union!

The leader was a silver-haired girl wielding a huge sword.

She didn't wear armor, but a pure and innocent maiden skirt.

The plain white skirt fluttered, and under the girl's angelic face was a large piece of white bare skin.

That graceful and graceful figure has an incomparable purity and holiness.

There is a faint light lingering around her, if she puts on a pair of wings, people will believe that she is an angel.

The girl rushed to the front, and chopped up the zombie that Charles put behind to protect her in two or three strokes.

"Xianfei Sistina!? You... why are you here!?"

The girl named Xianfei Sistina by Charles looked at him coldly, with a murderous look on her face, and the giant sword in her hand seemed to be the holy sword of judgment.

The girl said: "The vanguard adventure team has been providing you with information. Knowing that you have arrived at the mountain near this town, the adventure union and the Holy See of Holy Light have already issued us a mission to crusade you."

"Charles, as a necromancer, you have done a lot of evil. Today I have called the imperial army to jointly encircle and suppress you. You will definitely die!"

Behind the girl, more than a thousand troops are galloping forward in an orderly manner.

With that momentum, I am afraid that half of the undead on Charles' side can be killed in one round!

Seeing the town that had been slaughtered, the girl closed her eyes in pity and prayed for it.

In an instant, the holy light shone, and Charles fled into the town with a scream.

When she opened her eyes again, the girl raised her giant sword.

"I apologize and repent for our lateness and negligence. Great Holy Lord, please forgive Qianfei Sistina's negligence. Their deaths will all be borne by me!"

The giant sword in Xianfei Sistina's hand suddenly aroused holy light.

She shouted angrily, and immediately led the people towards the small town.

"Under the Holy Light, all evil will be eradicated, Charles, accept the judgment of the Holy Light!"

As soon as the girl jumped off the horse, she immediately showed amazing fighting power.

With a single strike, no matter whether it is a skeleton soldier or a zombie, they are not her all-in-one enemy!

Because holy light is the natural enemy of dark magic!

Ophelia and the others looked at the sudden reinforcements, and were shocked in the rejoicing of the rest of their lives.

"That, that's..." Ophelia asked in shock.

Jesse breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, and answered Ophelia's doubts.

"Xianfei Sistina was originally an adventurer, but was taken away by the Pope of the Church of the Holy Light not long ago. For some reason, she became the adopted daughter of the Sistina family and a candidate saint."

"She was originally a sword master, but now she is a believer in the Holy Light, and that Holy Light is the power of her faith."

"The Church of the Holy Light has a high reputation in all the empires on the mainland. It is normal to invite the imperial army to hunt down the necromancer."

As a member of the Adventure Union, Jesse knew a lot about the girl in front of him.

And as the girl led people to rush in, the undead around the town rioted and turmoiled under the holy light.

Many skeleton soldiers even collapsed under the holy light of the girl and died directly!

Ofelia looked enviously and admiringly at the majestic Xianfei Sistina.

The reinforcements brought by the opponent wiped out hundreds of undead creatures in just one round.

Charles screamed and kept asking the undead under his hands to stop Qianfei Sistina from chasing and killing.

He is the only one in the opponent's eyes, and the holy light on the giant sword is the deadliest natural enemy of the undead!

"Damn, hate, hate, Xianfei Sistina, one day, I will train you to be my witch!"

Hearing this, the girl remained expressionless and continued to kill him.

She suddenly stabbed the huge sword horizontally with both hands, and her whole body flew towards Charles like a beam of light that penetrated rapidly.

Seeing that the Holy Light was close in front of his eyes, Charles emitted black air and the Holy Light continued to melt and offset, making a hissing sound.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and used undead magic, fighting against Xianfei Sistina.

In the next second, he vomited blood, a big hole was made in his abdomen, and he was sent flying.

Puff!

He adjusted his landing direction strangely in the air, and fell directly in front of Ophelia and the others.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Xianfei Sistina was shocked.

She had noticed Ophelia and the others a long time ago, so the direction that severely injured Charles was the other side.

Unexpectedly, the other party adjusted the angle strangely, and now fell directly in front of several people!

Ophelia and the others had long lost their strength to resist, and when they heard the girl's angry shout, they were about to back away.

But the surrounding undead creatures crowded over, forcing them to return.