What awaited them was not a solitary and lonely BOSS, but a horde of Undead filled with rage.
Why are there still so many? This is completely different from what was expected.
This battle was a counterattack, but it was also like trapping a dog in a pen.
As Duke Hein was preparing to snatch away what Lind wanted without understanding the situation, Lind had the same idea; he intended to draw all enemies in and annihilate them.
Not one will escape alive.
Dazzling sword light came from the front, and an agile silhouette appeared within the sights of the one with the red nose – it was followed by a Longsword sweeping towards his head.
The Enchantment on the blade and familiar offensive stance gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.
Retreating quickly, the red-nosed figure tried to see who it was, but discovered that his opponent's name had turned red.
"My Huanqu will not lose"
Blood-red name, just like his opponent's fury that was burning at this moment.
He isn't dead?
Bad news!
