My Weakest Little Brother Has Become A Demon King After Being Sealed For 1000 Years

2022-03-09

Chapter 51 Undead Tide

The tombstone Nezmaar stepped on suddenly shattered, and a rotten arm grabbed it Her calf, seeing that she was about to lose her balance and fall to the ground, the rays of light of pale-silver suddenly lit up in the woman’s eyes.

An array of silver emerged below, and a strong cyclone held her in midair.

Floating in midair Nezmaar kicked the hand that was trying to grab her calf with one foot, then landed lightly, and pulled out the rapier at the waist at the moment of landing, stabbing like lightning To the deceased who had just been awakened below the tombstone.

A stream of light was transmitted along the rapier, and in an instant the mist-like Silver Flame ignited, and the dead man struggled and turned into dust.

Killed a dead man.

But millions of dead are still waking up…

The tremors of the earth continue, and the sound of “bang, bang, bang” has become a continuous roar.

People who should have died long ago were awakened by a power that ignited the mutilated Soul Fire, and will eventually converge into an irresistible tide of the dead.

At this moment, Cass has taken off the black iron giant sword behind him, knocking down and smashing the dead close to them.

But every time a deceased falls, more deceased will make up for it, and even those who were knocked down will use their broken bodies to slowly and firmly approach them until until it is broken into pieces that cannot move.

It sucks…

Cass thought.

In the distance, under the reflection of the cold moonlight, more awakened undead densely packed, layer upon layer, rushing towards them like a wave.

At this moment, they are like being caught in a quagmire, being slowly dragged into the abyss of death.

Another heavy slash, the black iron giant sword chopped off three skeletons and a zombie’s head, but the sword was blocked by a bronze long halberd at the end.

A undead warrior in the bronze armor of the ancient Blackwater Kingdom appeared among the corpses. It looked as tall as Cass, with fierce soul flames burning in its eyes and rust marks on its hands. The long halberd is intertwined with Cass’ giant sword.

Its movements are not as rigid and rigid as those of the undead around it, but as vigorous and agile as before. After blocking Cass’s sword, it immediately picked up the long halberd in its hand, and took advantage of the distance of the long weapon to stab Cass’ throat.

Although the opponent’s movements were as quick as a poisonous snake, but years of fighting instinct made Cass dodge the stab sideways at the last moment, and the opponent’s long halberd just left a shallow line on his neck. bloodstains.

And he also took advantage of the opponent’s missed opportunity, dragged the giant sword to the undead warrior, and slashed the opponent’s left rib with a knife.

But with the sound of “clang”, a green fine snake-shaped rune suddenly lit up on the bronze armor. Cass felt that his sword was cut into a thick wall, violently. The shock caused him to take two steps back.

“Enchanted armor? Was this a military noble before his life?”

Cass adjusted his breathing while carefully observing the weak connections between the opponent’s armors. in the heart after making the calculations, he immediately raised the sword in his hand and rushed up again.

After the sword and halberd collided for five or six rounds, Cass grabbed a weak spot of the opponent to get close, and the sword in his hand passed directly through the gap between the opponent’s helmet and the neck guard, neatly. Cut off the opponent’s neck.

But before Cass could breathe a sigh of relief, he raised his eyes and saw not far away, about twenty undead warriors in bronze armor were lined up neatly.

It looks like there should be a tomb of an ancient Blackwater Kingdom military aristocrat nearby.

The corners of Cass’s mouth twitched as he thought.

It’s really screwed when they get close…

“Nezmaar! Can you get out of here?”

Cass stared intently. He shouted loudly at the team of undead warriors.

At this moment, the rumbling sound of the undead breaking through the ground continues, and he can only drown out the sound by shouting with all his strength.

After a few seconds, Nezmaar also shouted to this side:

“I can get rid of these undead and move a distance, but we are too far from the city wall, That distance is not enough for us to escape!”

Hearing this, Cass immediately said to Liz in the sky:

“Liz! Is there any place to go near here? !”

Liz immediately fluttered her wings and flew to a higher place to look around, and then flew back to Cass with a “sou” sound, and she hurriedly pointed to the Holy Cemetery in the center of the cemetery. The Temple of Tomb said:

“There! There is a circle of black light there, and the undead will turn and leave as soon as they get close to that light!”

Cass hesitated to hear this answer. down.

It must be something in that Holy Tomb that awakens the undead in this whole necropolis, even a fool can see that.

If you really go in, I’m afraid it will be more dangerous than here.

But…

Watching the army of undead warriors approaching them in unison, Cass shouted to Nezmaar who was fighting behind him:

” The temple in the middle of the cemetery! These undead can’t get in, you can go there to catch your breath!”

It is also a death in the end to stay here, it is better to go into that temple to see who is the culprit Who can at least die to understand.

After two seconds, Nezmaar’s “OK” came from behind, and then an array of silver appeared under Cass’s feet.

Before he could react, a strong whirlwind carried him to the in midair.

third rank storm spell [float].

“Stand up and jump over one by one.”

Nezmaar, who also floated in midair, told Cass.

“What jumps one by one…”

Cass knew the answer before he could finish his question.

On the straight line from their current position to the central temple, dozens of silver arrays instantly lit up, and then more than a dozen floating air swirls up. Many cyclones also have the undead thrown up together, and they are waving their hands and feet randomly in the midair at the moment.

Is that what she said about moving a distance?

Cass looked at the dozen or so arrays and didn’t know what to say, but Nezmaar on the side said to him:

“Be careful, you can skip the wrong one. It’s dead.”

She said and smiled suddenly at herself, then holding the rapier in her hand, she jumped first to the nearest air vortex.

This woman seems to only smile sincerely when she talks about dangerous topics.

Cas thought to himself, watching the dexterous back of the other party.

A slight pain came from his left hand.

He looked down and Liz was staring at him, pinching his fingers.

“What are you thinking? Don’t jump over there, this spell doesn’t last long!”

Liz reminded him, her tone full of displeasure.

Cass hurriedly nodded, then took a step, and jumped awkwardly to the next air spin compared to Nezmaar.

It’s easier than you think.

Cas thought as he stood firm, and then jumped to the next cyclone.

The two of them jumped over the dozens of cyclones, one after the other, and finally, before the spell disappeared, they jumped into the black aperture of the central temple, and came to the place where the tide of the undead could not reach for the time being. area.

But neither of them relaxed their vigilance in the slightest. As soon as they landed, they both held the weapons in their hands to guard all around.

“Why do those undead…”

After observing for a while, Cass, who found that there was no ambush around, asked.

“Why do they all come back to life?”

Nezmaar interrupted his question.

“You’re a Blackwater man, and you should know the history of the Tide of the Rotten Moon better than I do.”

One more chapter later.

(End of this chapter)