Chapter 87 The hero appears
The chains on Lady Serin's body grew rapidly like thorns, entwining with each other to form a chain armor that wrapped her.

The moment the earth dragon falls, jump quickly to dodge.

Soon after, a group of two-headed men who were unable to surround the earth dragon and devour it surrounded it.

Her narrow eyes swept over the panting two-headed men, especially when she heard them saying dirty words that she could not understand but were definitely not serious, such as "Wow, you're still a pretty boy", "Smile for me", "I like this one, I'll go first", etc., Lady Serin raised her wrist in anger.

The chain caused a whistling sound as the arm rotated, and the first two-headed man had his head blown up as soon as he approached.

The tricky chains seemed to have eyes and hit the heads one by one. The chains slaughtered the undead easily, and three corpses fell to the ground in an instant.

The iron chain with him as the center danced like a flexible poisonous snake, slaughtering the two-headed man easily.

From the beginning, Lord Serin could not hear the voices of his four fire knights. When the two teams collided, the furnace was overturned. The four fire knights of ordinary great knights could not stop the avalanche-like torrent of two-headed men.

One touch, and then it was crushed.

A slightly stronger physique is of no use in the face of absolute numerical advantage.

"These four are elite monsters, right? But why are they so weak?"

"The game data balance is not good enough."

At the same level, when the numbers of the undead prevail, nothing can stop them.

Lind stood at the back holding the broken sword in both hands. Behind him stood the "Mad Secret Messenger" Renzo and two great knights. Miss Miko had locked herself up early to listen to Uni. It was hard to say how effective it was, but according to his understanding, the voices of those who could sing had become hoarse.

Hope she can have a good result.

Lind changed his clothes again. The battle caused great damage to his equipment. His current "Wanderer" style is also good and is considered a limited skin by the undead.

They stood there quietly, looking at the battlefield meticulously with serious expressions.

His fingers gently touched the hilt of the broken sword, rubbing the calluses on the palm of his hand.

The wind from the battlefield had already blown in, lifting up the fur coat Lind was wearing, revealing the constantly bright halo on his chest.

The unkempt golden semi-long hair flutters in the air.

"Get ready to attack," Lind ordered his three men. It wasn't that he wanted to wait until the enemy was low on health before taking the stage, and he didn't even intend to intervene in this battle. It was just that Lady Serin's strength was beyond imagination, and without a strong enough meat shield to block in front, the undead's body, as weak as cotton wool, could not get close to her at all.

"You go and help! That dragon!" Lind really didn't want to call the enlarged crocodile a dragon, but he had to admit that the oppressive feeling unique to the behemoth really made people dare not approach it without permission.

The skin and flesh of the undead are not as thick as Linde's, and they have no offensive means. Their vibration ability may be impressive, but they have no outstanding advantages in pure attack except that they can make people unstable. They may be slightly stronger, but they are pitiful compared to the giants like the earth dragon.

Therefore, letting Renzo and the two great knights take on the role of breaking through the earth dragon's defense will definitely further increase the advantage.

“I’m definitely the toughest one.”

He sighed for what he was going to do next. It turned out that there were NPCs like him in the world. Other NPCs just stood there issuing quests, or even asked players to act as mouthpieces when they were face to face. In contrast, he had taken the gaming experience to the extreme. Not only did he recruit talents from all over to increase the role-playing experience, but he also provided various potions and job opportunities.

From the official forum posts, we can see that with the appearance of 60 two-headed men, Star Dragon Sentry has become the force that all undead people most want to join, without a doubt.

Now I have to take the initiative to help players hold the line.

Lind observed and found that although Lady Serin's attack force was strong, it was not stronger than the charging black knight. No one on the scene could withstand the attack except himself.

He didn't know what Lady Serin's full name was. Maybe it was Serin, or maybe it was Lady Serin.

Perhaps influenced by him, his subordinates called out "Master Serin" but showed no respect for the "Master" when they started fighting.

The NPC team that burst into the battlefield caused the undead to exclaim in surprise, and the scorching wind was the clue.

The scorching wind blew past Lind as the tip, and the two soldiers behind him as the flanks, sweeping the ground hot.

"Finally here!" "Brother De, I'm Deqi! Look at me" someone was making a strange sound.

"I guess the conditions for assistance have been triggered. Without the NPC's help, we would have been whipped to death!"

And someone shouted "Heroes are here", adding a bit of joy to the battlefield littered with broken limbs.

Linde didn't have time to think carefully about what the so-called "German Knight" was. His own knight? It was a good title, a concept of royal knights with a bit of honor, but he always felt that it was difficult to hear such a normal title from the mouth of the undead. There must be a deeper meaning.

The flames announced Lind's arrival.

Lady Serin, who maintained stability, whipped the two-headed man with an iron chain while looking at Lind.

Although no words were spoken, the two sides had exchanged glances.

Amid the exploding momentum, a lion ready to strike is confronting a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

The iron chain wrapped with flesh, blood and limbs is quite heavy, and the organs and flesh from the undead people have become the best decoration for this chain.

Lady Serin still didn't speak, but focused her gaze on Lind's chest, staring at the ring on his chest.

Just as Lind frowned slightly, the chain bit towards Lind trickily. Whether it was an expression or a tiny movement, it could become a critical moment on the battlefield.

There is no doubt that Lady Serin deliberately pretended to pay attention to the ring on Lind's chest, and then took advantage of the moment when Lind was distracted to take action.

The chain whipped towards Lind's face, and the broken sword had already been raised. Lind's fighting awareness and absolute control over his physical strength allowed his body to respond instinctively when faced with such a situation.

"Clory's Explosion"

The flames that erupted through the sword slightly dispersed the chain's attack, but the subsequent force still caused Lind's body to uncontrollably step back half a step.

The iron chain was wrapped around the broken sword in circles.

Lady Serin, who had been maintaining a confident expression, froze in her face, especially when she saw Lind suddenly grab the broken sword with both hands and slam it into the ground.

"Bless the weapon!" he uttered through his teeth.

How could blessed weapons appear in border areas and remote villages?
The green fluorescence meant that this blessed weapon was not too precious, but it was still a blessed weapon, a direct manifestation of the power of the magic ring, and he himself did not have one.

The broken sword wrapped with an iron chain was like pulling the reins of a cruise ship, suddenly fixing Lady Seren's shaking arms.

With the strength of the above-mentioned great knight, even if he is not good at strength, it is definitely not something an ordinary great knight can resist. The chain is tightened.

Therefore, Lady Serin's arm only paused for a moment and then immediately continued to swing, and the stretched iron chain pulled the broken sword out of the ground quickly.

The Carrion Princess quickly emerged from the broken sword again and slapped the chain.

The pulling movement paused again.

There is no doubt that if Lind faced Lady Serin alone, it would be a one-sided crushing and he would not be able to hold on for long.

The chains are troublesome, and what's even more troublesome is that the opponent has more than one chain.

After a chain was pulled, Lady Serin immediately launched a pursuit. A terrifying number of fine iron chains extended from the edge of the chain mail and attacked Lind together.

But Lady Serin overlooked that the undead being slaughtered by him would not stand idly by. When Lind took the initiative to help attract hatred, the chain defense array opened in an instant, attracting the thirsty undead like honey.

Bang! A small bottle that had just been drunk in one breath fell to the ground and exploded.

Drink the blood of madness.

Bang, bang, bang. The undead, whose eyes were red with madness, completely abandoned their language system and pounced on Lady Serin with howls.

(End of this chapter)