Chapter 327 Please Die Correctly
"Lind."

Tione was reciting a name. Unlike the undead who could only recognize information through their eyes, the real strong ones did not need to care about the blood bar. Things that appeared within their range were as dazzling as torches in the dark night.

The battle in the sky could be called an epic one. Besides Dragon King Kurt, the other one was Lind.

The difference in size made it difficult for Lind to gain an advantage in the fight, and the lightning column hit his body, causing him to fall straight to the ground.

In a manor somewhere, two undead men were tumbling.

Although the movements are rather clumsy, rolling can solve many problems and is very effective in dodging.

The one facing them head-on was a plaster statue of a noble lady. Her movements were stiff and slow, which gave the undead many opportunities to take advantage of. They had already reduced the opponent's health by 1000 points, and the battle would be over if they lost another 2300 points.

He stole another sword and successfully knocked a piece of plaster off the opponent's body. The undead man quickly rolled backwards. He believed that all skills in the game that could take into account both displacement and release at the same time were magical skills.

For example, the must-learn skill "Linde's Lion Slash" has been listed high on the list. Some undead people are rushing from the vicinity of Raven City to the Troll Castle, and decided to learn the pioneering skills before entering Goliath.

Displacement means being able to dodge. Most enemies will actively attack when they find that the undead is using some kind of reading or charging skill.

This dirty code method, which the Abbas call "reading instructions", was also studied by the undead and found to have nothing to do with reading codes, because all the enemy's actions were based on combat logic and were not adjusted according to the undead's movements.

A deafening roar suddenly came from above. Two undead men were tumbling and coincidentally dodged most of the falling objects.

The next moment, a figure pierced through the ceiling, connecting the manor from the first floor to the fourth floor!
Moreover, they saw with their own eyes that the remaining 2,000 health points of the plaster statue lady were reduced to zero the moment she was hit!
"Gudong" the two men swallowed and looked at the figure lying in the ruins.

The molten metal solidified into a horrible scar on his chest.

Four consecutive floors were pierced, and dirt and rocks fell everywhere.

This person was seriously injured, but there was no health bar showing, which meant he was a friendly person.

As the flames burned, the wounds on his body healed quickly, leaving only the tattered scars of his golden armor.

He stood up.

He has a sturdy figure, holding a broken sword in one hand, and the cloak behind him, like a broken flag, is covered with holes and charred marks.

Linde!

Who could beat Lind like this? They watched this "official son" grow up step by step. He fought hard but won every battle.

When the dragon roared and the torrent of thunder directly bombarded the entire manor building, the undead people realized that they seemed to be involved in a BOSS battle. When half of the manor building was directly crushed by a giant creature falling from the sky, and a giant dragon covered with heavy scales fell from the sky, the undead people swallowed their saliva.

Such a terrifying BOSS only beat you like this?

Dragon King Kurt grasped the thunder, and a pillar of thunder thicker than the load-bearing stone pillar with rose patterns carved on the gate of the manor quickly emerged from the tip of his short dragon claws.

The raised upper body was like a small mountain, and shadows and lightning enveloped Lind and the two undead men.

Lind stood on the dirt slope and looked up at Kurt.

From the very beginning, this battle was not something that an ordinary knight could participate in. Lind watched the thunder crawling all over the ground like fleas, defeating all the Rand soldiers including Marcus, Reed and others.

He once again confirmed that the ordinary big knight could only be regarded as an early-stage map monster.

Wen and the Crystal Mage failed to play a significant role in this battle. Their suicide attack encountered a thunder blockade, and their spell chanting was bombarded by the thunder turret.

Dragon King Kurt, like Lind, seemed to have some kind of natural advantage in the use of fire. The advantage of not having to read the bar allowed him to easily crush the two.

Only Lind was not among them. He never knew what reading a message, praying, or chanting meant.

All of his abilities are instant.

The broken walls and ruins in front of him provided Lind with an opportunity to charge forward. He quickened his pace and faced the lightning spear from Dragon King Kurt head-on.

The undead were on the verge of being caught in the battle, but they could hardly imagine whether Lind could survive such a horrific attack.

Lightning jumped between Lind and the ruins. The flickering lightning indicated that the peculiar conductivity of the metal armor was resonating with the thunder. He had been locked by the lightning gun.

A heavy muffled sound came from under Lind's feet.

He possesses many powers, but when attacking he chooses the simplest and most efficient way, closing the distance and then slashing with the sword.

As the second heartbeat accelerated, Lind's body turned red.

If every powerful old nobleman becomes inhuman when he becomes insane, alienated and distorted.

Ronan the snake.

King Kotlon.

The giant-mouthed monster of the Marchioness Madame de Ruiz.

Lind should become something like a red-skinned devil or a red-haired lion. He doesn't know whether this is related to bloodline, but the family emblem must have played a significant role in it.

The shaking of the ground was like the roar of a wild beast, and the undead's eyes were fixed on Lind.

The tremors became more and more intense as the beast roared, and the collapsed ruins of the manor began to jump uncontrollably like dirt and rocks thrown into a pot of beans.

Lind's body was burning with flames. He was like an evil ghost wearing a scarlet flaming cloak, rushing towards the Dragon King Kurt with a sword in hand.

As he jumped up, the shaking of the ground suddenly stopped.

The two undead rolled backwards almost as a reflex, and it turned out that their fighting instinct saved their lives. The land Lind stepped on was torn apart by the sudden earthquake, like a crack growing from a big tree, completely breaking the already ruined manor into pieces, and a large amount of treasure and building debris fell into the crack.

Then, hot flames gushed out.

Linde, who controls the true power of nobility, is now also a duke. He is stronger than Baron Ronan.

Baron Ronan can massacre an entire city with his poisonous mist, and his flames can also ignite purgatory.

The raging flames that shot up into the sky followed Lind to a height of a hundred meters.

The ground was forced to surge under the impact of the heat wave.

Buildings were hit by flames and heat waves.

At the edge of the surrounding area, an undead romantic glutton who was exploring saw a huge monster in the distance. Faced with the waves of fire surging from the street, she instinctively rushed to a building nearby.

The impact of the heat wave caused the once exquisite buildings to collapse, and many buildings were forced to trigger a chain reaction, flying into the sky with the heat wave and explosion.

It also includes many undead who are unable to dodge, wandering dragon-like soldiers, and even some old noble bosses.

After rising high into the sky, they fell to the ground with a crackling sound like dumplings.

Ashes scattered in the air, representing that the health bars of the undead were emptied one by one due to the impact without their knowledge and at great distances from the battlefield.

When the romantic glutton crawled out of the semi-underground tunnel where she was hiding, her eyelids suddenly twitched. She raised her hand to wipe it and found that she was sweating.

Turning up her senses, the romantic glutton was instantly enveloped in the scorching heat. She reflexively lowered her senses and took out water from her quiver and poured it on herself to cool down.

When she walked out of the wall that helped her escape danger and looked into the distance, she was shocked to find that there was only emptiness in front of her.

Lind's battle with Dragon King Kurt has not yet ended. His size seems too small in front of the Dragon King's huge body, but the momentum of the confrontation between the two sides makes them look like enemies of the same level.

She heard a shout and recognized the man who was covered in dirt and wounds. He was one of the nine guards who followed Lind all day.

He stepped onto the charred land without hesitation and launched an attack on the Dragon King.

Then, more and more Rand soldiers rushed out.

They shouted "Linde!" and came forward one after another with fearlessness.

The romantic glutton couldn't help but feel pity. Those soldiers in tattered armor were about to face a huge dragon, which seemed like the incarnation of the god of death.

But the way they charged forward without fear of death made them look like the heroes that are bound to exist in many plots.

"For the Golden Throne!" another voice came.

It's the undead!

They rushed over from all directions and joined in with a fearless attitude. The romantic glutton also deeply understood that he might not be able to help in the battle with Dragon King Kurt, and even touching the sword would require a lot of luck.

But as people rushed forward like a wave, she couldn't help but be infected.

"Kill!!"

The undead shouted the Golden Throne. The grandeur and epic feeling of participating in a real dragon-slaying battle made them excited. Their strength seemed to become stronger and their steps became faster.

But the pouring thunder taught the undead a harsh lesson. Wave after wave of indiscriminate and unforgiving thunder spread from the ground to the surroundings. If they could not find a way to rush to the Dragon King Kurt, they would continue to commit suicide and die meaninglessly.

Lind's strength has been adjusted to the maximum. Every bit of strength flowing in his body has been squeezed out by him. However, the battle is still difficult. The thunder of Dragon King Kurt hits his body like a sledgehammer. Every charge has to resist the thunder, which makes it very difficult for him.

The curse of [Banshee Horn] was successfully cast on Kurt. Lind was very sure that he succeeded, but Kurt's thunder did not stop at all, which meant that the power of his thunder was different from the power of the old nobles.

The thunder flooded the front again, and when the flames were ignited again, Lind stood up again.

He was like a flag, and the undead and Rand soldiers were charging towards it.

The screams of flesh and bones were stuffed into Lind's ears. The broken sword in his hand was knocked away by the lightning spear. Although the chain was pulling it back at the fastest speed, the thunder of Dragon King Kurt swept over again.

The battlefield had already turned into a chaotic Shura field, and the war with Dragon King Kurt was at a stalemate for a day and a night.

The arrival of Wen and the Crystal Mage relieved Lind's pressure.

The crystal wizard's magical blessing and shield, Wen's keen assassin's way and Lind's brave charge, the temporary combat partners seem like a well-tested iron triangle.

A dragon roar was heard, and the flying dragon Alex spread his wings and appeared.

Its thin and slender body could not join the battle at all, but an undead man noticed a familiar figure on the dragon's back. Raniya flew over on a dragon.

"No one is dead, go and rescue the wounded immediately!" Raniya commanded loudly.

Her arrival calmed down the undead who only knew how to rush forward a little, and also made the undead who were discouraged and didn't want to charge forward realize that they still had work to do.

A large number of soldiers will die today or retire directly, and everyone will taste the bloodiness of war.

Marcus dragged his broken body to Rania's front. The lightning pierced his shoulder, which happened to be the hand holding the sword. The bones were shattered. From now on, he could only choose to retire and become an instructor, or try to practice left-handed sword.

"This is not the place for you, Your Majesty!"

Marcus had a yearning for the battlefield, but he knew he could no longer move forward.

"You're willing to die for Lind."

Rania spoke like a statement, but it fell on Marcus' ears, at least when the answer came out of his mouth, he nodded: "Yes!"

The flying dragon Alex lowered its head. The battlefield in the distance frightened it. Its instinct as a "cart pulling a cart" told it not to get involved in a battle of this level.

And Lind didn't let it participate. It was willing to keep its head down and continue to be his mount.

The undead also gathered around Rania. The arrival of the Queen's poster girl made them excited. Some of them had a vague feeling that today should be the day to determine the winner.

But Lind may not win, as the experience of villages being massacred by the undead in other regions confirms this.

It is impossible to say that they have no feelings after playing the game for so long, they will stick with it until the last moment.

"I once heard Linde say," Rania began, "If you find a companion you can trust your soul to, you can overcome all difficulties."

She said she is not afraid of death.

……

Another bombing.

Lind was hit hard by the lightning column and fell into the ground. The bombing continued and he kept sinking.

Obviously, Dragon King Kurt has found his "weakness".

The thunder brought about a rainstorm. The flames burning on Lind's body were not weakened, but the purgatory he created around him was quickly extinguished, and his advantages were gone.

The crystal mage's barrier blocked a lot of the thunder bombardment, but his offensive means were too scarce.

Wen was still attacking, and she even caused far more damage to Dragon King Kurt than Lind.

This was possible because Lind attracted most of Dragon King Kurt's firepower.

The thunder and rain in the sky twisted into a funnel, and Dragon King Kurt stood up, ignoring Wen's attack.

It is certainly not Kurt Headwin. A body gives birth to a consciousness. It just happens to have Kurt Headwin's memories.

Therefore, there would be no hesitation when taking action. Dragon King Kurt even suspected that the Linde in front of him was not the Linde in his memory, and the other party was the same as himself.

Lightning snakes rolled in the swirling thick clouds, like an inverted crater about to erupt, and the light became brighter and brighter.

A thick lightning column will penetrate the sky and the earth, and Wen also takes this opportunity to blind one of the Dragon King Kurt's eyes.

The annoying little bee was slapped away.

Everyone thought that Lind should be dead, turned into charcoal in this terrible thunder bombardment.

When the lightning dissipated, there was only a deep pit on the ground that seemed to lead directly to the center of the earth. Electric snakes were flying, but Lind's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Linde, who was at the bottom of the pit, was not dead yet. He opened his eyes and looked up. He seemed to be lying in a dry well and could see the sky from the wellhead.

But his condition was indeed not good. There was still fire in his body to sustain his life, and it was burning slowly to help him recover, but the speed was too slow.

He needed a fire.

But the rain was pouring in, soaking him completely.

“No bargaining this time?” Lind turned his head and looked at the [Unclean Holy Grail of Black Flame]. Based on his understanding of the Holy Grail, this guy always has a fixed price.

But this time he was willing to help.

Free things are the most expensive, but Lind didn't have time to think about that.

He needed a fire.

The black flame ignited the moment he grasped the Holy Grail, and the spreading black flame turned into a black snake and drilled into Lind's nose.

He absorbed the black flames and transformed them into his own power in a short period of time.

The heart pumped and black flames flowed through the flesh and blood.

It was also at this moment that he understood the Holy Grail's intention. The Holy Grail had been waiting for this opportunity and tried to erode his body.

But the emblems on Lind's chest lit up and swallowed up the will of the black flame.

Lind grinned as black flames spread from his body, completely melting his armor and forming a robe made entirely of black flames.

The power of the black flame indeed far exceeds that of his own flame. If Lind had not been very resistant to becoming something like the Pope or the Bishop, he and the Holy Grail could have cooperated very well.

The wound healed quickly, and the Holy Grail realized that his help was in vain and wanted to withdraw the flame, but it was not so easy to make Lind spit out the thing that had entered his mouth.

The dark wings of fire spread out.

……

The Dragon King Kurt hit Wen's body again and again. The pain-free undead knight's upper body was smashed into a pulp. As the Dragon King raised his claws to repair it, it would be smashed again as he lowered his claws.

The war should end.

It looked in the direction of Raniya, and then casually threw out a lightning gun.

The crystal barrier suddenly appeared.

The crystal wizard suspended in the air blocked the lightning spear, but his barrier had reached its limit, and his strength was almost exhausted after a day and night of high-intensity and protracted battle.

Extremely mentally exhausted.

Although the Crystal Mage did not care about many things, he was very clear about the importance of Rania. The war in the Great Rift needed a leader. If Lind died, then Rania would be that leader.

The new force that integrates the old and new nobles seems to have suffered heavy losses now, but it is still stronger than the original Raven City.

Rumble, the ground suddenly began to shake.

A figure with black flame wings spread out emerged from the ground, flew into the sky, and roared to vent his emotions.

"Fuck, Lind is in the second stage?"

"Phase three, I've never seen this state before."

"Isn't this the same transformation that Brother Blackfire has?"

The undead people were talking about it.

Linde abandoned his golden armor and put on black flames, full of murderous aura.

[The Broken Sword of the Carrion Princess] spun into his palm and was wrapped in black flames.

"Alex!" His voice was louder than the thunder.

Almost everyone looked at the scarlet flying dragon. The moment the battle began, the flying dragon curled up and hid. Now, facing the call from its master, what choice should it make?

Alex swung his tail, spread his wings, and rushed into the sky under the expectant gaze of the undead people. His lanky body looked extremely tragic as he ran towards the Dragon King Kurt.

"Fire!" Lind's voice came again.

Flame, but release on yourself.

The flames from the magic ring that created the fire tumor are cursed and painful, but they are not afraid of ordinary rain.

The dragon circled in the air, tearing its own neck and spewing out breath filled with magic.

The flames ignored the pouring rain and enveloped Lind.

The burning range of the black flame is getting larger and larger.

Lind crashed down from the sky to the ground, and the already shattered ground collapsed a little more after his feet landed.

The blood vessels under the skin were lit up one by one by the flames.

Then, all the flames suddenly shrank and condensed in Lind's body, but everyone could feel that at this moment there was a volcano in Lind's body that was trying to erupt.

He held high the pitch-black sword in his hand, and there was no trace of the broken sword at all.

The moment he rushed towards Dragon King Kurt, he also heard Lind's voice.

This sword should have surpassed the 3rd ring, maybe even the 4th ring.

"Please die properly, Kurt."

(End of this chapter)