The power of darkness and plague that was hidden in the body exploded in the body of the soldier in black armor, and they were already a little pale in this moment.

"Uh......"

The corners of a soldier's mouth twitched suddenly, giving up the opportunity to kill the enemy, and the royal soldier lying on the ground blinked, and his screams became quieter.

He glanced at the pale soldier in front of him in shock, turned around and tried to flee, but at that moment, a terrible voice was 'released' from the soldier's throat.

The Royal Army soldiers who were fighting these soldiers found that their enemies' faces had been covered with black lines......

No, that's not a 'texture'...... It's blood vessels, it's 'blood vessels'!

The soldiers looked at the suddenly changed appearance of the enemy, trembled their hands, raised their weapons, and slashed at the enemy, but their weapons were not able to kill their enemy—they were blocked!

Bell –

"Uhh......h

The black-clad soldiers raised their heads, their bloodshot eyes staring at the royal soldiers in front of them.

Their mouths were wide open, saliva drooling from the corners of their mouths, and in contrast to this dementia-like appearance, it was the weapons they raised that just blocked the weapons that these royal soldiers swung down, and a huge force came from the handles, so that the royal soldiers could not continue to cut down.

The capillaries all over the body were dyed black by the power of the 'plague', and the skin of the defeat was set off, and these soldiers in black armor have completely turned into 'monsters'!

"Monsters! They're monsters!"

The wounded soldier beside Grush pointed to the black-armored soldiers who had completed their transformation, and cried out in despair: "They are all 'monsters'!"

The wounded soldiers of the royal army who were taken aside by Grush were panicked for a while, and it was not until they noticed Grush's existence that they remembered that the person who had saved their lives was a paladin, and a 'legendary paladin'!

"Please save us, Lord Grush!"

A wail came from behind Grush, and when he looked back, his eyes instantly became complicated.

The man who begged him was the soldier who led the way for him that day, and he still remembered the soldier's wary look at him......

Grush picked up his sword, was silent, and looked ahead.

'Heroes' always insist on their righteousness, and even if they are slandered by the public, they will still persevere—Grush doesn't know if he is a hero or not, but he is willing to stand up for his justice until he dies!

Dots of light bloomed from the blade, and even though the sword was worn out, it didn't affect its holy light in the slightest!

"Holy Light—"

Grush's voice was hoarse because of the shouting.

Because he hadn't had any rest before, and he hadn't taken a sip of water, his throat would always ache when he spoke.

Even though there was not much of the holy power left, even though his limbs were already sore and unbearable, the glimmer of light representing 'justice' was wafting in his heart.

Grush has nothing, even as a 'legendary paladin', he has nothing.

Some are just the 'just way' that will be laughed at when they are spoken, and there is a little bit of 'meager' kindness......

"Do you see those enemies?"

Grush raised his sword and walked forward step by step, facing the black-armored soldiers who had been transformed into 'monsters'.

There was longing in their eyes, the smell of 'undead' permeating their bodies, the disgusting stench of rancidity that Grush had smelled, and he knew that these 'monsters' were rotting.

They crave flesh and blood, they crave life, they crave to tear apart everything that repels them!

Whether they were like this during their lifetime, Grushh didn't know very well, because after going to the battlefield, he only saw a group of black-armored soldiers with numb expressions and blank expressions, and I am afraid that from that moment on, their fate of becoming what they are now cannot be changed.

But before that, they must have had feelings, they must have had their own will, they had their families......

Two lines of hot tears slipped from the corners of the paladin's eyes, running down his cheeks, roughened by the wind and frost, and Grush's eyes widened as he saw the 'monsters' already rushing towards him with their weapons in hand.

They wanted to tear him apart, they wanted to tear apart the lives behind him, so he couldn't retreat!

Holy power lingered around the blade, and Grush stepped forward and swung his sword—

"Breaking the Evil and Slashing !!"

When the blade slashed through the waist and abdomen of these undead creatures, it was like cutting through a leaf, and after the sword swung it, all the undead creatures in front of them turned into flying ashes.

Grush gritted his teeth as he remembered the necromancer's name!

"!! of Albernar Bauhinia El Fallo"

He saw more, dressed in black armor, or soldiers of the royal army coming around - they were all dead, but they were 'alive' again, so they changed from 'them' to 'them'!

The soldiers of the royal army had already been defeated, because they saw the corpses of their comrades and enemies standing up again, and found that they could not match these undead creatures, so they turned and ran.

"What are you doing?!"

There was a loud shout from the rear, which made many soldiers who were crying and fleeing stop and hesitate a little.

The cold voice of Krylov III resounded through the plain: "Don't you want to go back to fighting? Don't you want to be a nobleman?"

Because it was the king's order, coupled with the allure of the 'noble title', many soldiers who had lost their morale relented and turned to meet the attack.

Ding!

With the sound of two clashes, the Suman knight was shot down and dismounted.

After rolling a few laps on the ground, Knight Suman got back to her feet, but she found that the smiling female swordmaster was not in pursuit, but looked behind her.

"Suman, you go back!"

Knight Kyle and Knight Tosolo walked up behind the Suman Knight, and the Suman Knight was surprised to find that the two knights were not riding their horses.

"Go and help Rodrigo and Lund clean up those monsters. ”

Knight Tosolo took over, grabbed the sword and shield, and stood side by side with Knight Kyle, looking at the female swordmaster with a solemn expression.

"Only two people?" Marquis Elfaro frowned slightly, "Anyway, I'm also a legend, just the two of you, want to deal with me and Fili?"

"No, and me!"

After the old mage beside Krylov III used the [Teleportation Technique] to teleport over, he happened to hear the words of the Marquis of Elfaro.

At this time, the Suman knight had already obeyed the order and rushed back, so he stood behind the two knights and asked indifferently, "You two, can you protect me?"

"As long as you can kill the enemy......"

Knight Kyle hadn't finished speaking, but the old mage understood.

"Fur ......"

The old mage finished his last puff of cigarette, put his pipe away, took out his staff, and grimaced, "I don't care if you're 'Beria Flossie' or 'Abner Elfaro'—"

"It's 'Abner Bauhinia Elfaro,' a surname I'm proud of!" the Marquis of Elfaro interrupted the old mage and corrected him.

“...... I don't care, I'm just doing my duty and I want to fight you!"

After raising the staff, the old mage's temperament changed, his gaze was like a torch, as if he had seen through the heart of the Marquis of Elfaro, "I'm not Krylov III, I know what you might be doing, so I'll fight quickly!"

"Huh, huh?"

After laughing twice, a wisp of black smoke leaked from the corner of Marquis Elfaro's mouth, "Then, I'll wait and see!"