MTL - For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King)-Chapter 51 Tide of the Undead

   Chapter 51 Undead Tide

  The tombstone on which Nezemar was stepping suddenly shattered, and a rotten arm grabbed her calf. Seeing that she was about to lose her balance and fall to the ground, a pale silver light suddenly lit up in the woman's eyes.

  A silver circle appeared below, and then a strong cyclone lifted her in mid-air.

Floating in mid-air, Nezemar kicked the hand that was trying to grab her calf, and then landed lightly, and at the moment of landing, he pulled out the rapier at his waist and stabbed below the tombstone like lightning. The deceased who had just been awakened.

   A stream of light was transmitted along the rapier, and in an instant, a mist-like silver flame ignited, and the deceased struggled and turned into dust.

   killed a dead man.

   But millions of dead are waking up…

   The tremors of the earth continued, and the ground breaking sound of "Boom, bang, bang" became a continuous roar.

  The people who should have died long ago were awakened by some kind of power that ignited the fire of the incomplete soul, and will eventually gather 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 approach them slowly and firmly until they are beaten to pieces that cannot move. until the block.

Awful…

   thought Cass.

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

   At this moment, they seem to be in a quagmire, being slowly dragged into the abyss of death.

   was another heavy slash, the black iron giant sword cut off the heads of three skeletons and a zombie, but this sword was blocked by a bronze halberd at the end.

An undead warrior wearing 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 rusted halberds and cards in its hands. S's great swords were intertwined.

   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 lifted the 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 halberd only left a shallow bloodstain on his neck.

   And he also took advantage of the opponent's missed chance, dragged the giant sword and rushed towards the undead warrior, slashing the opponent's left rib with a knife.

But with the sound of "clang", the bronze armor suddenly lit up with green fine snake-shaped runes. Cass felt that his sword was cut into a thick wall, and the violent shock made him unable to help it. took two steps back.

   "Enchanted armor? Was this a military noble before his life?"

  Kas adjusted his breathing while carefully observing the weak connections between the opponent's armors. After making the calculations in his mind, he immediately raised the sword in his hand and charged up again.

  After the sword and halberd collided for five or six rounds, Cass grabbed one of the opponent's flaws and got close. The sword in his hand passed directly through the gap between the opponent's helmet and the neck guard, and cut the opponent's neck neatly.

   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 seems that there should be a tomb of the military nobles of the ancient Blackwater Kingdom nearby.

   Cass's mouth twitched as he thought.

   Being approached by them is really finished...

   "Nezmaar! Can you get out of here?"

  Kas roared loudly as he stared at the group of undead warriors.

   At this moment, the roar 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, Nezemar also shouted loudly:

   "I have a way to 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 the words, Cass immediately said to Liz in the sky:

   "Liz! Is there any place to go around here?!"

   Liz immediately fluttered her wings and flew to a higher place to look around, and then flew back to Cass with a "swoosh". She hurriedly pointed to the temple of the Holy Sepulchre in the center of the cemetery and said:

   "There! There is a circle of black light there, and the undead will turn away when they approach that light!"

   Cass hesitated after hearing this answer.

   The thing that awakened the undead in this whole cemetery must be something in the temple of the Holy Sepulchre, even a fool can see this.

   If you really go in, it will be more dangerous than here.

but…

   Watching the team of undead warriors approaching them in unison, Kas shouted to Nezemar 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!"

   Staying here is also a death in the end, it is better to go into that temple to see who the culprit is, at least to be able to die clearly.

   After two seconds, Nezemar's "Okay" came from behind, and then a silver magic circle appeared under Cass' feet.

   Before he could react, a strong whirlwind lifted him into the air.

   Tier 3 Storm Spell [Floating].

   "Stand up and jump over one by one."

   Nezemar, who also floated in mid-air, spoke to Cassow.

   "What jumps one by one..."

  Kas knew the answer before he could finish his question.

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

   That's how she said to move a distance?

  Kas looked at the dozen or so circles and didn't know what to say, but Nezemar on the side said to him:

   "Be careful, one wrong jump and you're dead."

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

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

   Looking at the dexterous back of the other party, Cass thought.

   A slight pain came from his left hand.

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

   "What are you thinking? Jump over quickly, this spell doesn't last long!"

   Liz reminded him, her tone full of displeasure.

   Cass nodded hastily, then took a step forward, jumping awkwardly to the next air spin compared to Nezemar.

   Easier than expected.

   After standing up, Cass thought, and immediately jumped to the next cyclone.

   The two jumped through the dozen or so cyclones one after the other, and finally, before the spell disappeared, they jumped into the black aperture of the central temple, and came to an area that the tide of the undead could not reach for the time being.

   But neither of them relaxed their vigilance in the slightest. As soon as they landed, they both held their weapons tightly and guarded the surroundings.

   "Why do those undead..."

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

   "Why are they all resurrected?"

  Nezmaar interrupted his question.

   "You are a blackwater man, you should know the history of the tide of the rotten moon better than me."

   One more chapter later.

   (end of this chapter)