Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 525 Angest, Time Sleeps in Death
"Dreadlord?"

The white-haired girl raised her head, looked at the huge skeleton face protruding from the mist, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Skeletons of ice and snow giants, what a wonderful raw material, you can only have this kind of momentum..." The mature and slightly hoarse voice rang softly, and the tone of "Caroline" was full of disdain: " It's really... trash."

The scarlet eyes stared forward, and the short silver-white hair fluttered in the cold wind, exposing the girl's icy forehead.

"Do you think letting him come can prevent all this from happening? Including this Lord of Dread?" She was talking to herself, her voice suddenly raised: "Stop dreaming! No matter how bad this Lord of Dread is, at least it is Monroe A super existence, but what about him? At most, he just opened the door—”

The scarlet pupils suddenly began to tremble violently, and the brown pupil color was soaked into the scarlet area in large swaths. "Caroline" couldn't help but screamed: "Are you crazy? If you were yourself, you would only die here. No one can stop this fear lord. You will all die. You need to be clear—"

"Caroline?"

"To shut up!"

Caroline wanted to raise her hand towards the place where the sound sounded, a terrifying magic power condensed in her palm and was about to spurt out, towards Elena who was walking tentatively.

Alina's long golden hair was lifted by this sudden torrent of magic power, and she clearly felt that a force had locked onto her body, making all the magic power in her body tremble, as if she died the next second. will come—

But this magical power suddenly dissipated.

"Caroline" lowered her arms slowly, and the mature voice said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I know, I won't move her, I swear—"

In her voice, the brown color intended to infect the scarlet color faded gradually, allowing the scarlet color to occupy her eyes again.

"Caroline" turned her head, looked at the blond girl who had already fallen to the ground under the torrent of magic power, and said impatiently: "So, you, I remember that your name is Alina? What do you want to say?"

"I, I..." Elena felt her tongue was tied up, and she took a while before she could speak normally: "I want to ask, what happened in front? Why are those soldiers of Huiyi..."

She stretched her fingers to the front position, and the soldiers of the Bright Wing Infantry Regiment who were still retreating fell to the ground at this moment, unable to hold their weapons one by one, and grabbed their faces with their free hands , There were bursts of miserable howls from his mouth.

She knew that although the Caroline in front of her was still the same skin, the one inside was by no means the one she was familiar with, the one who was best at fighting rabbits.

Those scarlet eyes are enough to prove everything.

Even though Elena was nearly unconscious in Burns that day, the change in the pupil color of the white-haired girl and the giant skeleton rising from the ground were deeply engraved in her heart.

Alina didn't know whether the existence of this "temporary replacement" Caroline was an enemy or a friend, but even if she knew, she knew that she couldn't do anything.

Under such circumstances, all she could do was to believe in this "Caroline" who was far stronger than herself.

"That's the Lord of Fear, the Monroe class... The domain of fear it radiates is naturally not something you mortals can bear. I guess their spirits are completely confused." She tilted her head slightly, and licked her white lips with the tip of her tongue However, "Not to mention its fear domain, even the giant remains are not something you can resist. Mortals... are really pathetic existences."

Alina ignored the sarcasm from "Caroline". She looked at the huge body of bones in the distance, and hated the ghouls at its feet, which were no different from ants. She hated the fat body like Like a ball, it was kicked up at random by it, and fell into a ball of rotten meat on the ground.

She clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, even at such a distance, she could still feel the power from that huge body.The magic power naturally emanated from the white jade-like bones, surging like the fog of war around him.

If something like this is allowed to rush into the main position... then the already precarious position will inevitably collapse directly, and the defense line of the Snowy Owl Legion will also collapse as a result.

Is there anything against such beings?She didn't know, maybe the spell from the Tower of the North Wind could.But the three spells of the Tower of the North Wind have already been used up...

Or wait for the High Ring Mage from the Tower of the North Wind?Judging from what "Caroline" said, the strength of this "Lord of Fear" is higher than that of Cyril, and a mage with this level of strength should be at the forefront of Lovisa and Alderney, and will not stay In the Tower of the North Wind...

So, maybe you can only rely on those around you...

"Caroline"?
"You can do it, right?" She turned her head again and looked at the white-haired girl beside her who she was very familiar with but was very strange at the moment.

And the latter's pair of charming eyes under the scarlet eyes blinked, looking at her as well, and even stretched out a finger to put it in his mouth.

"Yes, I have a solution." The mixed feeling of innocence and maturity made "Caroline" look a little surprised at the moment, which reminded people of the contrast with a nun who was naked under her robe.

"You really have a solution?" Alina's eyes lit up, she almost went up and hugged Caroline directly, but because the Caroline in front of her was not the one she was familiar with, she could only rub her hands anxiously. Rub hands.

"Yes, I have a way, and it's the only way that can be realized now." Caroline said softly, "Unfortunately, this little thing is not very willing to make this method come true."

"You mean... Caroline?" Alina asked hesitantly.

"Yeah, she didn't agree, and thought the price was too high, what do you think?"

"The price? How much...?" Alina swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Will it endanger herself?"

"Endangering herself? Of course not." "Caroline" smiled, "Of course, if you can agree on her behalf, I can also agree here..."

She suddenly leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, put her lips close to Alina's ear, sniffed lightly on her earlobe, and whispered a few words.

Alina froze all over, looking in disbelief at the backing face with a smile on it.But then, she gritted her teeth and nodded slightly.

"You agreed? Then I... will start."

After her words fell, she opened her arms, and her body was as light as a gust of wind.She was floated to the sky by the cold wind, her slender body trembling slightly in the wind.

The blood in the scarlet eyes was surging, and the next moment, she opened her lips, and whispered an ancient and obscure word:

"Angest—"

All sounds, all movements, disappeared at this moment.

The tumbling fog of war, howling soldiers, kicked abominations, crushed ghouls...

They all stopped, and together with the terrifying "Dread Lord", time was completely frozen at this moment.

"Time sleeps in death."

She whispered, and a circle of light gray light spread out, covering the entire first position in the blink of an eye.

Time, resumed its flow.

The fog of war began to surge again, but the crying soldiers stopped crying.

They looked at each other blankly, then stood up.

The Lord of Dread is still wreaking havoc among the undead bushes, as if playing a pleasant game.The body of the abomination kicked up by it was still spinning in the air, but this time it didn't fall directly downward——

When it was stagnant in the air for a moment, it suddenly threw the iron chain towards the thick bone leg below. With a clattering sound, the iron chain wrapped around the bone leg, pulling the abominable body towards the dread lord forcefully.During this short flight, the body of the loathing gradually swelled and turned into a huge ball. The moment it was about to hit the iron chain, it suddenly exploded with a "bang"!

Green-yellow flesh and blood splattered and landed on the body of the dread lord.As if they were alive, they tried their best to spread the range they could cover, covering nearly half of the Dreadlord's bone leg in the blink of an eye.

But this is just the beginning.Those undead creatures who had no ability to resist the fear lord before, and even dodged subconsciously due to the high-level undead coercion of the other party suddenly turned their directions and all faced the fear lord.The exaggerated fear domain completely failed at this moment, they stepped forward and rushed straight towards the direction of the fear lord!
The cold wind howled, and every body, whether it was abominations, ghouls, dead soldiers, or even skeletons, began to swell gradually.The huge magic power in that body was condensing, and the moment it approached the dread lord, it exploded without any signal!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Blood mist like fireworks filled the air, and these dead who didn't know why they died put their own flesh and blood and bone meal on the body of the dread lord.In the blink of an eye, most of the dreadlord's lower body was covered with the rotting flesh of the undead!

Alina stared at everything in front of her in a daze, this bloody and terrifying scene made her tremble involuntarily.But at the same time, she was also confused—what did "Caroline" do all this for?
But in the next second, the girl who was still floating in midair gave the answer.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of snapping fingers exploded in the sky, and at the same time there was another whisper:
"Angest!"

The flesh and blood on the fear lord's body suddenly began to swell at this moment, and the terrifying blood bubbles swelled to the extreme, and suddenly began to explode again!
"Bang bang bang!"

This time, the blood mist filled the surroundings of the Lord of Dread, and Elena couldn't see what was going on in the blur. She could only hear the continuous sound of dull explosions.

It wasn't until the blood mist dissipated that she saw what the self-destructing undead had done to the dread lord——

The two bone legs that were originally like white jade are now full of potholes. The second explosion of the undead's flesh and blood actually caused such considerable damage to its hard giant body. The bone legs even shrank directly at the place where the trauma was the most serious. in half.

At the same time, the group of undead standing a little far away has followed closely, the same body swells, the same approaching the explosion, the same flesh and blood sticking together, and then once again with Caroline's finger snapping in mid-air, Blood mist filled the sky!
"Roar--"

From the soul fire of the dreadlord, there finally came a painful roar.In the blood mist, the huge body tilted to one side - a bony leg was blown off in half, making its huge body unable to maintain its balance!
However, those undead will not stop because of its crookedness, they continue to rush towards the dreadlord.The soul fire in the huge skeleton was jumping wildly, as if it was trying to expand its domain with all its strength - this really worked, making the surrounding undead suffocate, but "Caroline" in the air let out a soft sound With a humming sound, all undead movements can be unimpeded again!
The explosion was still going on, and the dread lord tried to wave his arms to prevent them from approaching, but even if these undead had only swelled to half, they all chose to explode the moment their arms approached, so that their own flesh and blood would be stained on the dread lord's body.

In the blood mist of the explosion, the Lord of Dread let out another roar, and his body became shorter again—this time, it was his other bone leg that broke!
Such a considerable victory made Elena clenched her fists in the distance. Seeing the dreadlord's body becoming more and more mutilated, and gradually her upper body began to be stained with flesh and blood, she suddenly heard something, and turned her head to look at Caroline above.

"Caroline" in mid-air looked down on all of this, and at this moment, there was nothing but coldness on that innocent or charming face, as if all the undead who "died" for her were justified.

"Caroline, you don't have to use them! Enough, enough to kill this dread lord!" Alina screamed.

She saw Caroline on the top of her head slowly turn her head, her scarlet eyes turned in her direction, and the complicated emotions inside made her completely incomprehensible—does it not matter?Or mock?Or sympathy?

Then Caroline raised her hand again.

"Angest—"

Rubbing those beautiful fingers, the crisp snapping sound exploded again, and not far from Alina, the footsteps in the formation also sounded——

Those soldiers who had long since shaken off their fear but were unable to move stood up.But at this moment, all of them have expressions of horror on their faces - because their bodies are uncontrollably walking towards the direction of the Lord of Fear step by step!
"No, no, it's enough!" Alina screamed, watching the soldiers who fought side by side step away from her step by step, their knees gave way, and they fell onto the snow——

"She refused, thinking that the price was too high."

"What do you think?"

She couldn't see the faces of the soldiers, and the frightened colors gradually disappeared as they got closer and closer to the dreadlord, and relief was written all over the faces.

"Understood, in fact, you are already dead, at the moment when the fear lord appeared—"

"I don't need to save you, you are destined to perish—"

"In this case, why not choose to die with more honor?"

Ghostly voices filled the minds of each of them, and their faces gradually became frenzied, and finally they didn't know who yelled first:
"For the Snowy Owl Legion!"

"For the Snowy Owl Legion!!"

"For La Rochelle!"

"For La Rochelle!!"

"Bright Wing Infantry Regiment! Attack!!"

Their bodies swelled to the maximum and exploded the moment they rushed in front of the dread lord.

Pieces of flesh and blood stuck to the dreadlord's head and fell into the soul fire.

"Angest."

"Time, sleeps forever in death."

With the sound of snapping their fingers, their flesh and blood exploded again, turning into the most splendid blood mist.

Then the skull of the dread lord was lifted high into the air.

　I wrote it many times before I posted this point...

　　I don't think letting the Bright Wing Infantry Regiment die is a poisonous plot. If you have any objections, you can raise them here.

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