Chapter 483 Hunting Gods
The war in the Dragon Blood Forest has started again, and the giant knight, who has been almost stripped naked, fearlessly stands on the front line.

Listening to the whirring noise coming from overhead, the messy explosions and various things falling down, Prince Louis looked grim.

He has always had an unclear understanding of the war situation, and his understanding of the undead is only "madness" and "no fear of death". The flesh and blood defense line built by the giant knights has only been breached a few times so far, and the location of Secapis makes this place an absolutely impenetrable cliff.

But that doesn't mean he is stupid. Before, the undead could only attack from the front, but now the sound comes from above. The Giant Knight cannot defend against the large-scale attack from the sky with his ability.

Louis asked, "What's going on?"

"Those undead people are riding on some flying monster."

Fulin Muen's face looked equally ugly. She was forced to be involved in this battle. Now she had no chance to withdraw and was completely tied to the warship.

The soldiers under his command have already set up a defensive formation and tried to use bows and crossbows as their main defensive weapons.

“Yo yo yo ho ho ho—!”

As they were talking, a strange sound came from above their heads, and a winged monster covered in dragon-like scale armor, like a "cursed flying dragon", was approaching at high speed.

The guard at the side immediately took out a crossbow and took aim. With a "puff" sound, the arrow shot through the air towards the figure and accurately hit the opponent's head.

However, the grayish-white diseased dragon scales blocked the arrow, causing it to get stuck on the surface.

Whoohoo! !

The wind blew fiercely and hastily.

The flying monster has rushed to the front.

Fulin Muen quickly drew his sword to respond, but when the monster was flying close to the ground, he saw the sword-wielding undead lying on top of it.

He was wearing heavy armor and carrying a huge sword that looked like a block of iron on his shoulder.

There are all kinds of "hand-painted" decorations and strange little accessories on the armor, which are so gorgeous that people can't help but frown. There are even incomprehensible Chinese characters written on the shoulders.

But the sense of oppression brought by the opponent cannot be ignored.

"How is it?" asked the flying monster.

Being able to speak human language and dodge, Fulin Muen already had bad thoughts in her mind.

The heavy-helmeted knight said in a muffled voice: "Three charges, one, two, three!"

"Jump!"

The flying monster suddenly gained altitude, its wings fanning out a stinking wind of curse. The heavily-helmeted knight leaped down from the sky with the sword raised in both hands and slashed down with one blow.

An unknown type of magic or sword oil was used to bless the giant iron sword, which was swung by the heavy-helmeted knight's iron-like wrist and smashed down with a gust of "whoosh" wind.

Fulin Muen rolled and dodged subconsciously, she knew very well that she could not easily block this power.

The giant sword fell to the ground, and smoke and dust rolled and flew.

The ground suddenly burst into light, and a magical fire like a fountain burst out from the ground, swirling into a pillar of fire. Fulin Muen, who had just dodged, felt that the powerful energy should come from the giant sword.

Such a terrifying power must be very difficult to exert, but if compared with those flying monsters that can speak human language and understand coordination...is there anyone in the Dragon Blood Forest who can stop them?

After the outburst, the heavy-helmeted knight straightened his back and swung the greatsword onto his shoulder. "Fuck, cool, cool, cool, so cool! Pray for the drugs and sword oil. Our Odachi finally has its own mount, the undead mount. Come on!"

"I'm coming!" When she heard the voice coming from above her head again, Fulin Muen realized that something was wrong.

She saw with her own eyes the flying monster coming at high speed, picking up the heavy-helmeted knight and flying into the sky.

Arrows were shot at him, and more than a dozen arrows pierced his body, but they could not stop him from flying away.

And where Prince Louis had just stood, there were only body fragments that were hit by the giant sword and burned by flames.

The employer died.

She heard people chatting above her head again and suddenly became alert. Something was wrong. The undead had no intention of leaving at all.

Flynn Muen clearly saw the heavy-helmeted knight standing on the flying monster and began to pour some kind of potion into his mouth. He saw him half-crouching and praying, then standing up with his fist raised, surrounded by a flashing light. He watched him put the giant sword on his legs, then sharpen the blade with some kind of magic whetstone and pour sword oil on it.

Even the flying monsters hovering in the sky joined in, casting magic and singing some songs that seemed to boost morale and increase strength.

"Here it comes!" She calculated in her mind and waited.

Watching the heavy-helmeted knight heft the giant sword onto his shoulder again, he grasped the hilt with both hands and gathered some kind of strength.

If the battle was on the ground, the opponent would have no chance to accumulate slowly like this, but with the active help of flying monsters, this seemingly useless fighting method became a human-shaped bombing bomb.

The flying monster lowered its altitude and headed straight for Fulin Muen, still using the same attack method, descending from the sky and slashing with a greatsword.

Fulin Muen, who had been prepared for a long time, would definitely not be hit by such an obvious attack. She dodged and watched the figure of the heavy-helmeted knight fall to the ground. The greatsword poured some kind of surging power into the ground, and watched the scorching column of fire rise into the sky.

The fire subsided and Fulin Muen moved forward quickly.

She had noticed before that the undead took a very long time to prepare. If the undead was on the ground, she had many ways to interrupt his actions. She had long realized that the sword that fell from the sky would drain all of the undead's strength.

Now, looking at the heavily-helmeted knight panting, the idea in his mind was once again confirmed.

Close the distance and attack!
The undead, whose strength had already been exhausted, stood there like a wooden stake, unable to move, and could only watch the attack coming.

The tip of Fulin's sword was as sharp as a poisonous snake.

Seeing the heavy-helmeted knight being accurately poked in the eye by her tricky sword moves and shouting "Ahhh, I'm blinded", she felt that she had attached too much importance to the undead before, or she had never understood the undead. She was not afraid of death, but her condition always became abnormal in some strange places.

He thrust out the sword once more, but there was no need to retract it, because the heavy-helmeted knight had already turned into a ball of ash and dissipated into the air.

The flying monster that was covered with arrows was finally shot down and crashed to the ground with a bang.

It was still trying to use its front legs to support itself and get up, but the soldiers, who had already been prepared, rushed over and chopped it down with their swords, reducing it to ashes.

Flynn Muen was breathing heavily.

"General, General!" My ears seemed to be covered by a glass jar. The sound was muffled, and only the sound of my heartbeat remained noisy in my ear canal.

After the noise that blocked her ears disappeared, she realized that someone was calling her, "What's wrong?"

Fulin Muen turned to look at his men and did not answer, but there was no need to answer.

A dense black mass of flying monsters have invaded from the sky. Those undead heavy-helmeted knights are wearing various equipments, but they all carry huge swords and hold the hilts with both hands to accumulate strength.

Higher up, wizards who were stepping on flying monsters were either singing, waving their instruments, or gathering their strength to launch fireball bombs.

They completely occupied the sky and then dispersed.

"coming."

When this thought came to her mind again, Fulynn Muen felt very strange. She even felt that with the undead's style of action, they had planned to do this a long time ago and they would definitely do it.

Those knights who descended from the sky with huge swords focused their fire on the giant knights one by one.

One figure after another fell, and then pillars of fire wrapped around the giant knight as they struck and chopped.

The giant knights who were previously called "city walls" fell one by one under this intensive attack. Their attack was well-organized, with occasional misses, but they were immediately caught up by others.

The bat-winged blood-wart demon took the weak undead away, and began to prepare and accumulate power in the sky, receiving various buffs, and then slashed again. In this way, the fire column approached little by little like a curtain slowly drawn open at the opening of a drama troupe's show.

The Dragon Blood Forest was about to be lost, and Fulin Muen could only quickly gather his men to organize a defense in order to protect their lives.

The defense line was being devoured at an accelerated rate.

When the enemy gained an advantage in air combat that their side absolutely did not have, they could only rush towards the altar.

The cleansed altar was sprinkled with blood, the light and the wind surged again, and the giant's figure appeared again.

"Secapus' health bar is bright again!"

"Go on, ahhh!"

"Undead mount, help me take the hit."

The powerful and arrogant body occupied the storm, and the airflow generated around it was enough to affect the flight direction of the Bat-Winged Blood Wart Demon. It had to use force to tear open the wind wall to avoid being dragged away.

A new round of attack began again.

Magic and various bombardments descended from the sky and enveloped the 'giant' Secapis, a level 70 god, whose number alone gave off a sense of oppression.

He stood on the ground and waved his fist. The air was suddenly torn apart. A storm composed of sharp winds swept towards the undead in the sky, knocking away all the magic that was thrown at him.

"Ah! Take my EX—Dragon Slash!" The undead man fell from the sky, pulling the giant sword that was burned red by the high temperature.

Falling at high speed, the hair was blown into the sky by the wind.

This scene is not about one undead, but dozens or even hundreds of undead. They are "collectively skydiving" as if they were playing a certain game, and the sky is filled with undead.

The high temperature of the blade before the explosion baked the inside, and the temperature rose rapidly.

This scene is like a group of hunters hunting a ferocious beast.

The attack came like a hail of bullets, and scorching flames broke out in the storm.

Fulin Muen and his men who stayed and hid on the periphery were preparing to retreat, even though there was probably no way to retreat to the rear and it was already a dead end.

They witnessed with their own eyes the appearance of Sekaps, who rolled up a barrier of wind to divide the center of the Dragon Blood Forest into a huge stage. The giant trees were uprooted, swirled upwards following the strong wind, and finally turned into wood chips and disappeared into the sky.

Then I saw the undead people rushing towards the barrier one after another.

Finally, a dazzling flame exploded, like ink flowing into water. The barrier was instantly contaminated by flames, swirling and turning into a flaming tornado connecting heaven and earth.

"run!"

By now, Fulin Muen had no other ideas. The storm that was beyond everyone's expectations made her feel the strong breath of death.

The air suddenly became thin, as if the entire Dragon Blood Forest took a deep breath and everyone's lungs froze.

My head was buzzing and even if I managed to breathe in some air it felt like swallowing a burning charcoal.

The fire tornado dragged the Dragon Blood Forest into a death countdown.

Finally, like the pulsation of blood, a tornado of fire exploded and the entire dragon blood forest was set on fire.

Some of Fulin Muen's men and Prince Louis' men were unable to dodge and happened to be on the edge. The flames burned them into howling human-shaped pillars of fire. I don't know how much magic, potions and blessed flames were mixed in to melt their armor.

Although the flames took away their voices, Fulin Muen's soul seemed to hear their wails, and the scorching heat waves brought the aroma of burnt flesh of death.

My stomach started to churn.

"Ugh" The veteran soldier who had experienced the battlefield could no longer hold back and began to vomit.

This was a tragic scene of thousands of people being barbecued alive.

"go!"

Fulin Muen didn't care about anything else. She led her men in another direction, leaving the flaming battlefield behind and letting them perform in a disorderly manner on the "stage".

Although she had witnessed the power of gods many times, this was the first time she felt powerless. That power was enough to wipe out her greatest pride, her army.

The flames began to explode, turning into flaming meteors that flew aimlessly everywhere.

No one knows how the war will end, but the cruelty of this war is still increasing, and the passion is flying in the sky.

Turning his head quickly to look back, he saw that Sekapsu had already swung his arms and started slaughtering the undead.

Even at this point, it is still difficult for the undead to gain the upper hand, and their attacks are still ineffective, unless their numbers increase dozens of times, or their collective level is increased to the "heroic" level.

Figures flying in the sky fell down burning, and even a bat-winged blood-wart demon smashed in front of Fulin Muen, and the demon was still alive.

"Damn, there's a deserter here, brothers, hurry..." Before he could finish his words, they turned into ashes.

The number of soldiers around me is decreasing.

After hearing this, Fulin Muen thought to herself that something was wrong, but fortunately the undead were still fighting with Sekaps in the distance.

But she had witnessed with her own eyes that the great god calmly dealt with the attacks of the undead before, and now he was in a rage. Did it mean that... He was afraid?

Outside the battlefield.

Scarlet Lady Reina transformed into a crow and flapped her wings to avoid the flames.

The powerful power of the gods exploded, and the overflowing power made people's brains slow down and make thinking difficult.

The undead continued to attack in an orderly manner, but even if those attacks hit Sekaps's head accurately, even if the exploding flames wrapped around his head, forming a burning flaming head and baking the clouds red, they could not cause him any damage.

"Keep attacking!" someone else shouted.

The resurrected undead continued to come forward one after another, and no one chose to give up.

"The enemies you meet must be wimps who will pee their pants at the sight of your fangs, right?" a voice came from my ear.

A familiar figure appeared beside Reina. Although he was disguised and even had long golden hair, Reina still recognized him at a glance.

Linde Almann, the Black Knight, the man who made her "shop non-stop".

"Maybe?" Lena was noncommittal.

Lind said: "The Undead are very smart and cunning warriors, just like wolves. When they face a strong enemy alone and find that they cannot destroy it no matter what, they will withdraw without hesitation."

"I know, it's called changing the branch line." Reina replied. She had spent a lot of time hanging out with the undead.

She knows all the "jargon" about dungeons, side quests, rewards, and material farming, and she will also receive some orders after being with the undead for a long time. Issuing tasks to the undead is a skill that Lind's NPCs must master.

Lind said: "But if it is a group of undead and they see prey, their attitude will change and they will not stop hunting until they die and are destroyed."

Reina asked: "How do you determine whether it is prey or a strong enemy?"

She had seen undead people change enemies immediately when they couldn't win, and she had also seen enemies that insisted on fighting to the death even though they knew they couldn't win. The line between the two was difficult to distinguish.

"Bleeding." Lind said, "As long as there is bleeding, it is their prey."

(End of this chapter)