"It's a shame. Are all the disciples taught by Bi Xiu Te so ignorant of the heavens and the earth?" After hearing Rebecca's nonchalant words, the Earl sneered, "In my impression, Bi Xiu Te's combat experience is extremely rich, and the disciples in the teaching office should not be so unbearable. It seems that you, like Anthony, have had very limited time to be taught by Bischute, and I don't mind giving you something—though a bit expensive—for which Anthony paid with his life, and what price are you prepared to pay?"

"Don't bother, it's more practical for you to find a new place to sleep for yourself. Rebecca sneered unceremoniously. The hatred between her and the Count had no room for resolution, and after Anthony's death, she had already made up her mind to let the Count pay for Anthony's life at all costs, even if it was to pay with her life.

"Oh, I didn't expect that a four-line trapped dragon formation would actually give you so much confidence, I'm afraid that even if your teacher Bi Xiute came in person, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such confidence. The Earl clapped his hands lightly, and the entire Shadow World seemed to respond to him, and suddenly there was a low roar from the dead silence, and Alfie and the others saw a group of long-lost "old friends" walking out of the depths of the Shadow World.

"Zombies again, so uncreative!" the sharp-eyed Troll Warrior was the first to shout.

The Earl only glanced at Zambit faintly, and did not comment on him, he was eager to see if everyone would show the same disdain when they had learned the power of these zombies.

"Miss Martina, now is the time for you to show off your skills, and use that Holy Light Round Dance to give these zombies another time!" Zambit enthusiastically suggested, Martina was so handsome that he remembered it before.

"I'm sorry, I can't do that!" Catherine chuckled, and with the exception of Alfie and Coughren, who knew the inside story, everyone else saw her and Martina as one.

"Why? because you changed your name for some unknown reason?" Zambit asked, confused.

Catherine glanced at Coughren, it was time for the former Cardinal to step forward, she didn't want to get tangled up with the Troll Warriors on this issue - the zombies had come to the edge of the magical realm.

"Ahem~ Zambit is not the time to dwell on this problem, those zombies seem to be a little different from the ones encountered on the tower before. For some reason, Coughren shifted the subject away from the question, and Alfie noticed a silent look of disappointment slipping in Catherine's eyes.

"What's the difference?—— I'll go, when will these zombies put on their armor!" Zambit exclaimed after just one look.

Compared to the zombies they had encountered before, this time they appeared far beyond that batch in terms of number and size. The most important thing is that both Warcraft zombies and humanoid zombies are covered with a layer of black bone armor that emits a ghostly light, and from the perspective of a "professional" like Zambit, the defense of these armors is absolutely amazingly high, and ordinary weapons do not want to cause any damage to it.

The bony armor collided with the movements of the zombie machines, emitting a rhythmic crisp sound from the approaching zombies.

"This voice ......" Leni was a little puzzled when she heard this voice, so many different types of zombies acting together, it is impossible to make such a rhythmic sound. After this strange rhythm is transmitted to the ears, people unconsciously fall into it and cannot extricate themselves, as if they want to suck people's souls away!

"Is this a phantom?" said Alfie. He was the only one of the people who had studied the rhythm a little, so he was the first to react.

"Elfie, be quiet! I've never heard such a beautiful voice!" the old dwarf couldn't help but rebuked.

"What a wonderful sound! I think you're confused by it!" Alfie glanced at the hordes of zombies that had stopped outside the realm of magic, confirming his guess even more. By this time, the zombies were no longer moving, but the strange sound was getting louder and louder.

The old dwarf turned a deaf ear to Alfie's warning, stared blankly ahead, and slowly walked towards the junction of the two realms.

"Oh no! Barnett is already confused! Stop him!" Alfie reached out and grabbed the old dwarf's arm, but sadly found that his little strength was not enough to hold the old dwarf who had lost his mind.

"Why stop him? I want to go with him to see where such a beautiful sound is coming from. Zambit whispered, following behind the old dwarf.

"You-" Alfie was about to ask for help from the others, only to find that all of them had joined Barnett and Zambit's team, except for the four magical sanctuaries who were still in charge of the Four Trapped Dragon Formations, who were still able to maintain a trace of sanity. Even the four Magic Sanctuaries had extremely tangled expressions on their faces, and it could be seen that they were supporting themselves and did not join.

"What kind of trick did the Count use, why can't even the powerhouses of the Sanctuary resist?" Alfie cursed secretly, only to find himself being led by the old dwarf and approaching the edge of the magical realm.

The strange sound grew louder and louder as the distance increased, and Alfie felt himself begin to have a trance for a while, and not far ahead, his brother was smiling and waving to him.

"Illusion!" Alfie suddenly came to his senses, only to realize that before he knew it, he was only less than ten meters away from the boundary of the magic realm, and in the illusion, he mistook it for his brother, and it turned out to be a humanoid zombie that had bared its fangs.

"Huh, I didn't expect you to wake up from the phantom on your own. The count's voice of surprise rang in Alfi's ears.

Although it was the first time to use it, the effect of the phantom sound attack was unexpectedly good, and the earl was sure that even with the protection of the four systems of trapped dragon arrays, the four magic sanctuaries would sooner or later lose their minds and join the bewildered team, but they didn't expect that Alfie, who had the lowest combat power among the people, could not only detect that he had used the phantom sound attack, but also be able to wake up on his own after falling into the illusion.

"Your tactics are indeed very clever, allowing the hordes of zombies to attract everyone's attention, and then hiding the phantom attack in the shadows, so that almost everyone falls for your tricks...... It's a pity that the illusion you stole from Tenaire is not perfect enough, and it shows a flaw that you shouldn't have!" Alfie lowered his head so that he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Where is the flaw?" asked the Earl, incredulously. His phantom sound attack is indeed a self-created trick inspired by Tenell's illusion, and he starts with sound in a different way, which makes people unguardable. In addition, after advancing to the Demon Gold Sanctuary, a trace of law power was added.

The Earl thought that none of the few people present would be able to crack it, but he didn't expect that Alfie would not only crack it, but also find the flaw in it, and he had to admit in his heart that he was more interested in Alfie.

"Because my brother would never smile at me like that!" Alfie said through gritted teeth.