Chapter 137: The Third Party

"No, don't get tangled with him! Let's retreat! ”

With Kaka's shout, Ettir and Matirrell, who had just retreated and had not had time to rest, immediately met the incoming enemy. Faced with the scythe and ray, the Dance of Justice said, "Get out of the way. ”

More than fifty Angels spurted from him, domineering to blast a way! Vincent tries to throw a spear to the end, but is blown away!

Three seconds later, Dance of Justice arrives in front of Kaka the fox.

In the next instant, Frankie's abyssal maw had opened behind the Dance of Justice; The righteous dance music rolls and dodges, as if it has been rehearsed ten thousand times.

Kaka didn't need to think at all, and instinctively launched the [Phantom Raid], wearing a fox skin with a starry purple phosphorus powder volley, arcing around many obstacles, and swishing to the edge of the battlefield! Its decision was incomparably correct, for the sharp teeth of the forest, thicker than its body, squeezed and closed together, and the war beast it used to travel was bitten, and it was almost a little bit closer to being able to leave it behind. This is not a Triple Torture, nor is it a Red Devil's Decapitator or Nightmare Execution Table, but just Frankie's normal attack.

Then the war behemoth broke in two and died on the spot!

Law - Separation: When attacking physically, there is an additional 50% chance to cause "Tear" and "Armor Piercing". Any skill with a "one-hit kill" effect has no cooldown, and the stiffness timer is halved.

The power of ordinary attacks with laws far exceeds that of many attack skills! In front of Frankie, there is no difference between steel and paper!

It stands to reason that the commander had escaped from the battle, and Naf, as a military judge, had the right to kill the army on the spot to suppress the morale of the army, but she acquiesced to Kaka's approach. She still remembered Scowl's advice before she left, telling her to abandon the army rather than the junior commanders. She raised her sword and ordered the large force to retreat, leaving only a part of the encirclement compressed. At this point, it is impossible to take all the soldiers away, and it is necessary to sacrifice some people, but their sacrifice will be worthwhile, because they can leave a dance of justice.

The Dance of Justice scurried around, and Frankie chased after him, chasing and fleeing, killing and wounding countless people.

"All retreat! Stay away from Lord Frangi! Kaka didn't forget to give the final order in his busy schedule, but it was a bit of a superfluous move, because Naf, who had been watching from the sidelines, had already taken control, and the lower commanders just had to run with the big army.

"But what about Garm?!"

Kaka looked back, and if it hadn't recognized Minnie's wavelength, there was no way to connect the slender beauty in front of her with Minnie. Minnie Mouse herself is a woman who is called plump if it sounds good and overweight if it is ugly, how many spores must die to become the current S-shaped curve?! Since the collective consciousness of the spores condensed into Minnie's personal consciousness, the number of spores affected not only her physical size, but also her intelligence. But what about Garm? ”

As Lord Frangi lost his mind, Garm was forced to fight on his own, and the casualty rate began to rise, and the most important thing was for someone to collect them and order a retreat. However, Garm was so proud that in order to rule them, three conditions must be met at the same time: (1) dark attributes; (2) It has both canine blood (or canine monster itself) and necromantic creature identity; (3) Level 75 or above...... Looking at the whole army, only the Frangi can make Garm obedient! In other words, if the main force of the army retreats, the Garm that cannot be taken away will be completely sacrificed as a broken rear force!

Kaka held his forehead with his tail: "You really like to worry, that's not your troops!" ”

"But what about Garm?!"

"I know, I know, I'll give an order!" Kaka said.

[Domination of the Necromancy?? Fox Fake Tiger Might], if authorized by the commander-in-chief of a certain unit in advance

Kaka can be considered to have the same authority as the commander-in-chief to give orders to the troops. As a confidant of Lord Frangi, Kaka can command Garm even if he is lower in rank than Garm.

It looked back at the hillside, depressed. The reason why it didn't use [Necro Domination?? Fox Fake Tiger Might], because the distance is too far, its soul force field is too small, the wavelength can not be transmitted to the Garm at all, and the necromantic beast that can increase the wavelength (the battlefield communication device) was bitten to death by Frankie just now. There was only one way for Kaka to go, and it was the one that made it depressed - it had to go to the hillside to bring the Bloodclaws back, but it also meant that it had to put itself in danger first.

Of course, it knew the importance of Garm: scarce in number and extremely capable, it was arguably the most elite troops in the Empire, and no commander with a brain could afford to sacrifice them in vain. But it's also important in its own right! It's okay to save Garm, but only if you don't take your own life! It would never have been willing, except if Lord Frankie had come to his senses and learned that it was the cute fox Kaka who had caused Garm's downfall...... The end is definitely worse than death.

Kaka fought a cold war, and at the same time deeply understood "why the Necronomicon Empire pursues 'the strong are respected'". No matter how obsessed middle and high-level necromantic creatures are with survival, they are not worth mentioning under the majesty of kings and heroes. Whoever does not want to serve the empire will die, and there is no word for "sympathy" in the Soul Wavelength Dictionary.

So Kaka hurried to Vincent's side and wrapped it around the bone spear in his hand like a roll of red cloth: "Throw me on the hillside!" ”

The distance is a bit far, you have to use [Violent Throw], Vincent immediately bent down, completed a bow with his body, and was about to throw, when an Angel fell straight from the sky and wanted to interrupt his skill! Kaka was stunned: in the chaotic battlefield to deal with the crazy super-level demonic beasts, the righteous dance music can still take care of other places? How can this be, I am obviously determined to fight to the death, why should I be obstructed?! Damn!

At this moment, Minnie Mouse jumped up lightly from the side, just in time to block Angel, and exploded, turning into a white mist with a radius of five meters, enveloping Vincent and Kaka - [White-Pink Corpse Explosion]! Similar to [Corpse Explosion], but the damage caused is lower than [Corpse Explosion], mainly to spread the spores as much as possible, which is an important means for funeral mold to multiply.

No matter how good the temper of the righteous dance music is, it can't help but snort. The spores were diffuse, not only obscuring his vision, but also his mental power, preventing him from exploring the inside of the fog, and Angel couldn't lock on to his target. That mold ranger actually sacrificed himself...... Unable to stop it, he withdrew his attention and concentrated on dealing with Frankie.

Vincent's slightly weeping cry came from the spore mist, "Mi-Ni——! Good fellow, I won't let you down for your last effort! ”

Kaka rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that this guy was talking nonsense, ahh It estimated that the distance was enough, and hurriedly sent out the wavelength: "All of them, assemble for me, and escort me to retreat!" "Its soul is beating so hard that it's like a heart. It doesn't want to die, it really doesn't want to die! Get out of here, you idiots!

Immediately after that, there was a sharp birdsong, the wind suddenly sounded, and Kaka's heart was like ashes, and it could hear the [Symphonic Arrow Rain] launched by the whistle shooter. The night is not good for the shooter, but if there is an arrow to guide it, the shooter will put all his hearing into it, and it can also create a covering blow! It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!! The range of the arrow rain is too wide, and you can't run away with [Phantom Raid], so you can only wait for death on the spot!

[Blood Red Raid]!

Just as Kaka's thoughts were lost, the nearest Garm instantly came to its head and acted as a physical shield. Dodorian

The arrows thrust Garm like a hedgehog! The soldier stood stubbornly despite his death, successfully sacrificing himself and preserving his commander. When the [Symphonic Arrow Rain] stopped, the rest of the Garms had already come to Kaka's side, condensed into a black torrent, and hurried to the main formation.

Garm was successful, but the situation was very unoptimistic. Ettiel and Matilliel are at a loss when faced with a mad hero. Hit it, the damage caused will be distributed to the surrounding soldiers through the [Blood Torture Room], injuring 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted; Block it, but you can't stop it, the law of "separation" is not a joke! In front of Frankie of the Blood Claws, the performance of the Imperial army is not much better than that of humans, and the only thing to be thankful for is that the necromantic creatures have no morale value to speak of, and the command system can still play a minimum role!

So Ettiel and Matillel turned to block the Dance of Justice, so that the pressure was less! There are obstacles in front and pursuers in the back, and the dance of justice has no time to recite incantations, so it can only constantly use Angel to open the way and cover; He didn't dare to use the "Holy Blood" again, if he accidentally splashed blood on Frankie's body, the damage transmitted by the [Blood Torture Room] could kill him on the spot. Although he didn't plan to return alive, he didn't want to die worthless, at least until the Necromantic Army was reduced by more than half. Angel's endless appearance, continuous high-intensity manipulation of multiple units made him falter, but he never gave up, and this spirit made the undead creatures as opponents secretly admire.

Suddenly, the battlefield was filled with cold. No, it's not as simple as the so-called "a cold wind blowing", it's just snowflakes sweeping, which is very abnormal. Everyone went to find the source of the cold, and the two strong men stopped at the same time for the first time after the start of the fight, Frankie regained his senses, and the righteous dance music made Angel rise into the air and light up the battlefield. Ten meters away from them, a wormhole was open, and snowflakes were pouring out like a waterfall, and it was clear that the other end of the wormhole was an extremely cold world.

"Huh? ......" Righteous Dance frowned, always feeling some impression of that wormhole.

The wormhole was only a meter wide, but it was suddenly stretched open by a behemoth - it was a necromantic creature of the same stature as the Nightmare Hound, with the head of a salamander, and its eyes were deep bloody holes, and blood that could not be frozen gurgled out from the depths of its sockets; Six forelimbs covered with scales, a snake-like body, a pair of thin wings with a wingspan of 10 meters on the back of the neck, and a similar tail fin with a wingspan of 3 meters at the tail end, which can be seen to be good at flying and gliding. After its entire body passed through the wormhole, it turned its head, stared at Frankie, and poured out hateful words in the old necromantic language:

"As I said, one day, we'll meet again......"

【Perceived Danger】Frankie can accurately detect anyone's hostility or perceive a major crisis. (omitted)

Frankie's pupils constrict. The danger of this necromantic powerhouse is still above the dance of justice, so dangerous that he temporarily ignores the pain and regains his senses, and the worst thing is that he didn't notice the danger at all before the other party opened the wormhole! [Perceive danger] cannot beware of malice originating from other planes!

However, I have clearly never met each other, what does what the other party says? Mistaken person? The wavelength of the soul of each necromantic creature is as unique as a fingerprint, how can it be mistaken for someone?

The strong man opened his soul force field and domineeringly enveloped every necromantic creature present, ensuring that the wavelength could accurately transmit his will: "I am Schopenhauer, the Lord of Weeping Blood!" You're very good, do you want to be loyal to me? ”

[Domination of the Necromancy?? The majesty of the king]!

Frankie reverted back to his human form, stroking his right hand to his chest, bowing his head slightly, his eyelids throbbing violently. Neve dismounted, took off her helmet, and the rest of the necromantic creatures fell to their knees; Kaka rolled off Garm as if he had been stung by a bee, and Vincent didn't care about his forehead touching the ground or his wig falling off.

The one who comes is not only the strong, but also the noble king.