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Chapter 794 The Black Sword Team Becomes Stronger

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    "Kill all those soldiers!"

    Old Bones did not hesitate to give the order to the death knight just created through his ability.

    Since he had just traveled through time, he retained the compassion and sense of justice he had as a human being, and was full of disgust for these noble private soldiers who wantonly slaughtered civilians, burned down villages, and robbed property.

    ¡°In addition, the real world has already had enough of the exploitation and oppression of capital, and all the anger and dissatisfaction in my heart towards the privileged class is suddenly released.

    Under the instructions of the creator, the death knight rushed directly to the nearest unlucky guy, picked up the sword in his hand and chopped it down hard.

    The next second

    Pfft!

    The opponent's man and horse were split into two pieces on the spot, and blood and internal organs were immediately scattered on the floor.

    "Strangemonster!"

    "Ahhhh! Quick! Go up and kill it, and the undead magic chanter, to avenge Marquis Paullop." An officer wearing a noble coat of arms shouted like crazy.

    In his roar, about two to three hundred cavalry quickly gathered to form a cone-shaped impact formation.

    However, due to the arrogance and arrogance of the upper-class nobles of the kingdom, these people did not join the Hunter Association, nor did they obtain a profession. They were simply human soldiers who had passed strict training.

    With an order!

    The heavy horseshoes sounded again!

    With the tremor of the earth, it rushed out like a torrent.

    "A cavalry charge? It's really courageous beyond expectation."

    Looking at the enemy rushing towards him, Old Bones didn¡¯t panic at all.

    Because through the test just now, he already understood that these ordinary human soldiers could not pose any threat to him. They only signaled the death knight to step forward and block the villagers.

    The result is no surprise!

    The cavalry of the brigade seemed like waves hitting the embankment, and were instantly blocked by the death knight's large shield.

    Although a few guys with excellent equestrian skills leveled their spears and used the acceleration of the horses to successfully stab the death knight's body, they failed to cause any obvious damage at all. Instead, they were shocked to the point of almost falling off the horse.

    "Thishow is this possible?!"

    The noble officer stared at the tumbling scene in front of him and screamed in horror.

    He simply couldn¡¯t believe that the heavy cavalry, the kingdom¡¯s most powerful trump card, was actually blocked by a mere undead creature.

    But the death knight obviously ignored the enemy's reaction and quickly waved his sword, launching a brutal massacre against the surrounding cavalry who either fell to the ground or lost their speed advantage.

    In just a few minutes, more than two hundred of the main heavy armored knights were killed and wounded, while the light cavalry were so frightened that they fled in all directions and never dared to stay in Kahn Village again.

    Seeing that the crisis was over, Old Bones cast a water-based magic to extinguish the raging fire and avoid the tragedy of the entire village being completely burned down.

    When he finished all this and was about to come to the villagers to ask for information about the world, a sharp arrow with a magical halo suddenly flew over from a distance and hit the protective magic at an extremely fast speed.

    Instant!

    The dazzling bright light makes people unable to open their eyes.

    finally!

    The sharp arrow still penetrated the protective magic and hit the white bones with a metallic sound.

    ¡¾You actually made me lose blood?  !  ¡¿

    Old Bones opened his mouth wide in surprise and quickly turned his attention to the four people who had just walked out of the woods.

    They are the first Black Sword team in the Hunter Association to obtain a license and become official hunters.

    And the guy who shot this arrow was naturally Luclote Polbu, who had a level 60 hunter career template.

    At this moment, he was holding a magic compound bow that cost a lot of points and money to redeem, and he was carrying a sharp and thin long-handled weapon behind his back, looking majestic.

    The brown bear Saudi next to him also grew into a small mountain of flesh, grinning and letting out bursts of threatening growls.

    Of course, this arrow can break the old bone's defense. In addition to its high enough level and attributes, the more important thing is that the arrow is entangled with life energy.

    "Hey! Undead over there! Did you attack Karn Village?" Captain Peter Mock stood up and asked loudly.

    "Despicable human beings! You?He only knows how to kill beasts and tools.

    They have one thing in common, that is, they are extreme, unruly, and crazy about President Allen.

    As long as it is an order issued by the president, no matter how dangerous and outrageous it is, the Blood Avengers will execute it without hesitation.

    But Peter Mock doesn¡¯t like these people. He hopes to bring some intelligent races to the side of humans, so he is willing to talk to a dangerous undead creature.

    If it had been any other licensed hunter, he would have drawn his sword and gone to work without saying a word.

    Old Bones undoubtedly felt the good intentions shown by the Black Sword Team, and immediately activated his talent for interpersonal relationships, gently waving his hand: "No! No! No! You are so polite. The situation just now was inevitable.  It leads to wrong judgment. All these are misunderstandings, just clear them up."

    "It's really unbelievable! The nobles of the kingdom who were supposed to protect the people actually did such an egregious thing." Dyne Woodwanda looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, his tone full of indignation.

    "Have you brought the seeds?"

    Peter Mock knelt down and looked at the body of the beheaded young man, and asked without raising his head.

    Dyne Woodwanda nodded without thinking: "Yes! I brought him! Do you want to resurrect him?"

    "Resurrection! Now that you have encountered it, you can't ignore it. Don't forget what the president said. We are hunters and the guardians of the human world. What's more, the price of seeds is not too expensive. With our financial resources, we can't ignore it."  It¡¯s affordable,¡± Peter Mock said with a smile.

    "Understood!"

    Dyne Woodwanda quickly took out a special seed purchased from a spellcasting materials store from his close-fitting waist bag, raised his hands high to inject a large amount of natural energy into the seed, and then stuffed the seed into the corpse at lightning speed.

    In just a few seconds, the natural energy in the seeds repaired the wound extremely quickly, reactivated various organs, and even the severed head was reattached.

    About a minute later, the already dead young man slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground with a confused look on his face: "I am I not dead?"

    "Hahahaha! Boy! You are lucky to have met us, otherwise you would have been dead once the body rotted." Luclotte Polbu laughed and stretched out his hand to pull the young man up from the ground.

    ¡¾Resurrection?  !  What skill is this?  Why have I never seen it in the game?  Is it magic mastered by the indigenous people of this world?  What level is it equivalent to?  ¡¿

    After watching Druid release combat resurrection from beginning to end, Old Bones felt quite uneasy in his heart.

    Coupled with Peter Mock's strong momentum just now that he can confront Albedo head-on, and Luclott's arrows that can penetrate the protective magic, he can basically confirm that there is definitely something in this world that can threaten him and himself.  The strong man of the Great Tomb.

    After resurrecting the only dead villager, Dyne Woodwanda entered the village to treat the injured.

    In about half an hour, Kahn Village completely returned to calm.

    Although the fire destroyed some roofs and walls, the main structure of most of the materials was not damaged. As long as it was covered with some boards and straw, it could still be habitable.

    Looking at the villagers working hard to rebuild their homes, Peter Mock finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Old Bones: "Let's get to know each other! My name is Peter Mock, I am the captain of the Black Sword Team, and I have  A licensed official hunter. What is your name?"

    "My name isAinz Ooal Gown. As you can see, I am a necromancy caster."

    After hesitating for a moment, Old Bones made up his mind to replace his own name with the name of the guild.

    For him, this guild is everything to him, and it is also the motivation and meaning to live.

    Because in the world of 2138, he ate cheap industrialized nutritious food without any taste or taste, repeated boring and tedious work day after day, and lived like a walking zombie, without any fun at all.

    And "yggdrasil" is the only thing that can bring some fun to this gray life.

    Therefore, Old Bones cherishes everything in the game more than anyone else, cherishes the guild and partners who have spent countless days and nights with him.

    "Ainz Ooal Gown?" Peter Mock repeated the somewhat difficult-to-pronounce name, and then nodded slightly.  "Then, Sir Ainz Ooal Gown, why would an undead creature like you approach the human world?"

    "Um are undead creatures like me rare in the human world?" Old Bones scratched his bare facial bones with his fingers to hide his embarrassment.

    He suddenly remembered that this was not a game, but a very real world.

    It is almost difficult for normal humans not to feel fear and rejection when seeing undead creatures, so it seems that they have accidentally made a big mistake.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)See you?  "Old Bones scratched his bare facial bones with his fingers to hide his embarrassment.

    He suddenly remembered that this was not a game, but a very real world.

    It is almost difficult for normal humans not to feel fear and rejection when seeing undead creatures, so it seems that they have accidentally made a big mistake.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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