The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 28 The Corrupted Knight
"It's here, teacher."

In front of the heavy wooden door, Sasha can no longer control the memories in her mind, the castle full of the dead and the once warm home
The two are not the same thing at all!
Ickert patted his apprentice's head. He knew it was not a good feeling, but he was not good at comforting others.

Eckert likes to speak with actions.

"Open the door!"

The lord's words were orders, and as soon as the words fell, a group of ratmen stepped forward to open the door for Ikett.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun just spilled into the meeting hall, and behind the high seat, Jarason had already noticed the reflection in the sunlight.

Ickert and Sasha walked into the chamber first, followed by ten ratman crossbowmen who were ready to go.

Likewise, they also saw Jason in fine attire.

The complexion of the former lord did not look good, and the chamber was filled with animal and human corpses.

They are served as dishes.

Eating this kind of thing, thinking about it, will not be healthy.

And behind Jason, there is a gorgeous long wooden table.

On the long table, a luxuriously dressed lady was resting quietly.

It's just that his face is blocked by Jarason's body, making it difficult to see clearly.

At this moment, he was still stroking that beautiful face.

"Come down, I am the new lord here."

Eckert announced to Jaracon.

"Lord?"

"you?"

"Knight Commander Zavani! Take down this outlander who speaks wild words!"

Jarason roared, Zavani was his most trusted knight in the past, a powerful third-tier warrior.

To deal with a foreigner who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, he doesn't need to take action himself.

But Zavani, whom he had high hopes for, has not responded to him for a long time.

Ickert waited a little impatiently. He picked out his ears and looked back. Outside the door, a figure of a headless horseman flung himself straight on the ground.

As early as 10 minutes ago, he was smashed by Ikert with a big sword.

"Zavani, can't it be him?"

Ickert pointed casually.

"It's so weak, it can't even beat a mage in close combat."

Jarason's skinny fingers froze in mid-air, and then he started laughing, a sinister laugh that made Ickert very uncomfortable.

This corrupter, unable to pretend to be coercive, even spoke with his back turned!I don't even look at how aggressive I am now!
So he snatched the crossbow from the Ratman on the side and shot him directly.

Seeing this, Jarason didn't dodge or evade. He was a Tier [-] warrior, and the mere unenchanted crossbow arrows were simply
call out!
puff!

Before he could finish his thoughts, the crossbow arrow hit Jaracon after a brief sound of piercing through the air, and the warpstone arrows rushed through his body, and actually penetrated deeply into his flesh.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Warriors and mages practice differently. Warriors seek to temper their bodies with magic power, and their magic power is scattered throughout their bodies to strengthen their body functions.

The mage, on the other hand, pays more attention to high magic pressure and high explosion, so he will not let the magic power disperse, but try his best to concentrate the magic power at one point.

There is a huge difference between the two in terms of physical defense.

Even though his physical ability has been weakened by corruption, Jarason's strength at the middle level is still enough to make his body's defense reach the level of ordinary plate armor.

If it wasn't because he was a Corrupter and couldn't get high-level rune armor, his excellent physical fitness was enough to support him as a humanoid chariot.

But what's going on now?

This arrow can not only penetrate his flesh!And it's poisonous!
If it weren't for the rotten substance that could support his life in another form, this crossbow bolt could really kill him!

But the surprise was the surprise. As a strong side, Jerrason still had to remain calm and not let the other party see his weakness.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! These are all useless tricks!"

Jarason turned around as he spoke, and pulled out the arrow as if nothing had happened. Only then did Ickert realize that his lower body was always pointing this way!

And after he stepped aside, everyone saw the beautiful face of the luxurious female corpse, even death could not conceal the beauty of her life.

However, it was this head that Jerrason decisively threw down the steps.

"Not this one. Hehehe. Not this one. Hahaha! Not this one anyway!"

The afterglow of the setting sun continued to penetrate into the meeting hall, and the heads of various women appeared one by one in the hall.

Some are extremely beautiful, some are full of aura, and some are ugly and ugly.
Little Sasha didn't know any of these heads.

She knew only that one, which was hastily thrown down the steps by her father.

"This is. Mom"

Gerason, the poor man killed his favorite wife.

He felt extremely guilty about this, but the dead cannot be brought back to life after all.

Even if he put his head back again and again, his beloved wife would not wake up.

Even if he wakes up, he just turns into an undead.

That's not resurrection at all!

So when his lover turned into an undead, he "killed" her again without hesitation.

again!again!
twice! ! !

That night, the angry man smashed his beloved's head for the first time, as if it was the dirtiest and dirtiest thing!

But he loves her so much, Jarason regretted it the moment he threw his hand away, and the man immediately picked up his "wife" again, held her in his arms and stroked him, hoping to erase the hurt he caused to her just now pain.

Even after being corrupted, he still loves her so much.

Day and night he maintained the skull with mercury and the power of corruption, preserving the youth of his lover.

But Jackson always went mad, and sometimes his fragile heart dared not admit the death of his lover.

Ever since, Jason seemed to be crazy, hunting the woman's head, oh no, he was already crazy!

Little Sasha can already imagine these things, and those heads have already explained everything.

Turning around, Jason looked haggard and his body was almost skinny.

And following the blurred halo, an expression of surprise appeared on his thin face!

Yes, Ickert thought he would look evil, or grin, twist.

But I never thought that he would send such a surprised expression.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee!"

"I found it! I found it! I found you!"

"It's the head! It's the head! It's the head!!!"

The oncoming sunlight slightly disturbed his vision, but the face of the girl in front of him was so similar to his lost lover! ! !
This is a great replacement!

Not only can you recall the face of your lover, but you don't have to bear that inexplicable sense of guilt anymore!
He waited so long and searched for so long!It's finally here!
"That's the head! That's the head!"

He wants this head!Put it on the corpse of your lover!

The bony fingers pointed straight at Sasha, making the latter tremble.

He thought that his father recognized his daughter, but he didn't expect that.
Enduring the pain and picking up "Mother" from the ground, little Sasha was already gnashing her teeth with hatred.

Sure enough, his father had died a long time ago, and the current Jaracson was just one of the murderers who massacred Fort Windsor!

She hates such things!I hate it! ! !
"Teacher! I beg you, teacher! Please help me kill him! Cut him into pieces!"

"Corruptor! You are very difficult!"

Ickert glanced at Sasha, returned the crossbow to the Ratman with one hand, and drew out the big sword again.

Needless to say, Sashado, Ickert will also end this guy, not only for the territory, but also to prevent this damn corruption from continuing to infect his apprentices.

The big sword was lifted up, and then swung down heavily.

"Fire arrows!"

As soon as the words fell, ten dimensional stone crossbow arrows flew in front of Jaracon's eyes. At this time, his body was already covered with a circle of black disgusting substances, and his body gradually became unrecognizable while swollen.

The dimensional stone crossbow bolts easily pierced into the "skin", causing considerable damage to the soft black substance.

The black substance that was hit fell down like a liquid and lost its activity, but Jarason's body was still covered with a lot of black substance.

"It's useless! It's useless! A stranger who doesn't know how to live or die! You will die under my hands!"

Balanced by the huge mass brought by the black matter, Jaracon walked towards Ickert, and the obstacles along the way were easily crushed by him.

The Ratmen wanted to retreat, but Ickert, who was always standing in front of the team, firmly stabilized the morale of the army, which made them dare to load the second arrow on the spot.

Seeing that the Dimensional Crossbow had limited effect, Ickert calmly threw out the glass bottle filled with Dimensional Stone powder.

Click.

Jaracon, who was rushing all the way, didn't notice these small bottles at all. He waved his huge palm and smashed these glass objects casually, causing the dimensional stone powder in them to splash out.

And after the dust kicked up, Jarason caught a glimpse of a bright yellow spot.

That is
A fireball?
(End of this chapter)