"I will personally bring your head to Snow Andrews - I won't waste much time by crushing an ant like you and then catching up."

Unlike the cunning and cruel demons who love to torture humans, the undead prefer to trample on the honor of the human race in the most efficient and direct way.

And this was not the first time that the Undead General had desecrated the corpses of humans.

"You talk as if you can do it." But Roy's expression remained calm, not affected at all.

Compared to the evil god rap that almost made his head explode, these harsh words were just scratching the surface.

The Undead General raised his head, his contempt evident in his words: "Oh, human, choose a competition method you prefer, and I will completely crush your pride."

"Then get off first." Roy jumped off the griffin first, patted his partner, and said lightly: "Otherwise, it would be a bit of a bully to you."

These words once again infuriated the undead army.

"Bully? Who do you think you are?"

"Prepare to pay for your rudeness, human!"

"When the General digs out your intestines, you will learn to be truly afraid!"

The undead general was neither happy nor sad, and dismounted as promised.

This wasn't the first time he faced an arrogant human transcendent. But no matter how arrogant they were, they would win a verbal battle, and after being pierced by a sword, they would cry out for mercy.

[Cheese] murmured anxiously, "Brother, are you sure you don't want my help?"

"That's a Sequence 5! And it's not just any Sequence 5. It's probably even stronger than that ice dragon monster from before!"

"Don't worry. I have some experience dealing with the undead." Roy smiled softly. "Just remember to rescue me later."

"Fishing?" The golden-winged griffin was still a little confused, but saw that the young man had already stepped forward.

The wind and snow were blowing, bringing about overwhelming cheers.

All Roy received were ridicule and abuse.

The black-haired boy looked extremely small in front of the tall general.

However, at the moment when they raised their swords to face each other, the Undead General noticed something strange.

A calm temperament comes from the self-confidence that has been tempered through thousands of trials.

Beneath his youthful appearance, he is probably a seasoned veteran.

But that's all.

The Undead General had already killed many so-called "veterans", and the young man in front of him was just barely worthy of his attention.

In an instant.

The wind stops and the sword comes out.

Trailing a shadow, he arrived in front of the young man. The Undead General raised his sword and feinted, then unleashed a punch before the young man could block!

The air wave exploded, snowflakes flew, and the black-haired boy flew out without any suspense, landing headfirst in the snow and raising a white mist.

"General, you are mighty!" The cheers of encouragement roared.

The Undead General was about to chase after him, but he paused.

He looked at the faintly broken bones of his hand and was shocked.

At this moment, the black-haired boy drew his sword and attacked at a speed far exceeding that of before.

The Undead General blocked with his sword and took the attack.

Unexpectedly, the boy bumped into him headfirst.

The heavy drum beats exploded, followed by a crisp crackling sound. The Undead General felt a sharp pain and staggered backward subconsciously.

"Sorry, I'm a bit stubborn!"

With a sneer, the black-haired boy swung his sword in pursuit.

The thunderous cheers came to an abrupt end. No one had expected that the young man could withstand a Sequence 5 attack, let alone that their general would be repelled by the enemy!

But it is what it is.

The swords flashed and the weapons clashed hand to hand. The battle that should have been one-sided turned into a fierce confrontation.

The two sword blades fell towards the shoulders of the two men at the same time, and the two men did not retreat but advanced, trying to take the blow head-on.

The Undead General threw another punch, and Roy had a sword in his hand.

With a punch, the boy was knocked back dozens of meters again. The scales on his face slowly fell off, but his skin was unharmed.

However, there was another clear sword mark on the facial bones of the undead general.

Looking at the dark golden blade in the boy's hand and stroking his stinging face, the Undead General's eyes finally changed.

"The power of a dragon? And there's a layer of defense beneath the dragon scales... I see, you have something."

"But relying on these to deal with mid-sequence enemies is foolish!"

The Undead General waved his hand, and many tall and thin ghost figures emerged from the distorted air, screaming and attacking the boy.

Necromancer spell, [Screaming Ghost]! Once it hits, it will deprive the enemy of a large amount of vitality!

Even the strongest armor in the world cannot withstand penetrating spells!

But the next second, the boy also raised one hand, calmly.

【Purification】!

The ghosts charged forward, and in the pure aqua-blue light, their screams turned into shrieks, and they disappeared in an instant.

Purification spells?

How could he even cast spells? Which bloodline could this be?

Before the Undead General could think, the young man drew his two swords.

The swords collided.

Even if Roy used the [Evil Dragon Blood Armor] to enhance his bloodline power, the Undead General was undoubtedly superior in strength and speed.

However, after a few rounds.

The dragon-tooth sword cut through the armor, and the pure water blade slid towards the exposed bones of the undead.

The Undead General swung his fists and sword several times, shattering the dragon scales on the ground, but was unable to really hurt the boy.

The cheers turned into insults, and the undead couldn't understand why the other side could confront the general head-on, and they were furious.

I thought the battle could be over in two or three rounds, but I didn't expect the opponent to be like an annoying fly. I knew I was stronger, but I just couldn't kill him!

As the battle went on, the Undead General became more and more anxious.

If this continues, we will never be able to catch up with Jon Snow!

The Undead General made up his mind, roared loudly, and used brute force to push Roy back. Then he raised his sword high, concentrated his energy into his dantian, sank his feet, and with a loud explosion, he chopped down desperately!

The huge sword that broke through the air came down heavily, like a fatal claw from a prehistoric beast.

The boy's eyes flashed, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

These so-called strong men, after discovering that they cannot win with the same level of strength, always try to squeeze out more strength to crush and win.

But unfortunately, ants can also get their feet pricked.

Before the giant sword fell, the black-haired boy burst into blood and energy, condensed it into the sword blade, and rushed forward.

The double blades crossed, the sword wind was raging, but the two were evenly matched.

Then Roy swung his sword again with his backhand. The Undead General's eyes flickered, and he had to meet the blow in an extremely awkward posture.

The two figures intertwined.

The blade flashed and blood spilled.

It was several seconds late before the undead cheered.

"I was so scared! I thought the General was going to lose!"

"What nonsense! How could a mere Low-Sequence General possibly lose?!"

However, at this moment, a cold and angry shout overwhelmed the clamor in the air: "Shut up!"

Chapter 105: Descendants of Iron Blood

The Undead General slowly turned around, and the Undead saw that there was a sword mark on the General's abdomen, which was corroded by the power of purification and was emitting thick smoke.

In contrast, the young man's arm was bleeding just now, but now there was no trace of injury, and he still held the two swords tightly.

The Undead General raised his sword again, his stance even more determined than before. This time, there was no more contempt in his eyes. "Human, what is your name?"

Roy replied calmly, "Roy Ironblad."

"A descendant of Iron Blood, no wonder..."

"I can see that you've fought on far more battlefields than your peers, and your courage is no less than those veterans who have fought more battles than you. Coupled with your special bloodline ability, your achievements will surpass any Iron Blood I know in the future."

The bravery of the knights was something the Undead General revered when he was still a human.

Even now that it has been infected by evil spirits, its heart, which has long stopped beating, cannot help but be moved by this.

A flash of admiration flashed across the Undead General's eyes, but was then immediately covered by a cold murderous aura.

"But unfortunately, you will have no future."

"I am one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Tribe, the First Knight under the [Pale Queen Anisas], and the General of the Undead Legion."

"Today, I grant you death!"

As the words fell, the Undead General's momentum continued to rise.

A huge, dark white monster slowly rose from behind him, and a chill more biting than the bitter cold wind and snow hit Roy in the face.

Under the dim sky, the dark white mist condensed into the half body of the knight. The terrifying power almost shook the heaven and earth, like a ghost fire from the underworld, making any living person palpitate.

The golden-winged griffin in the distance cried out in panic, but could not get close because of the terrible cold cyclone.

Facing this almost suffocating cold, the black-haired boy's expression finally changed.

"Bloodline enlightenment?"

He is worthy of being a general who can lead the demon vanguard. Just like the great demon Diabolos who lurked in the academy before, Intalon is not an ordinary Sequence 5, but a powerful one who can look down on people of the same level.

Unlike Diabolos's Hellfire, Elemental Enlightenment is entirely Intalon's own power.

Many mid-level transcendents never manage to master the cultivation of their bloodlines and fully unleash their inherent power. Some even believe that cultivating the essence of the elements is the essential step to a higher level.

And Intalon is much stronger than the [Undead Knight] who has just mastered civilization, and even stronger than Diabolos who has borrowed the Hellfire!

Putting aside the Blade of the Former King, Roy had no other means except the [Blood Furnace Demon Sword] to resist such a condensed bloodline enlightenment!

"That's it!"

Amid the cheers of thousands of undead, the Undead General raised his hand and punched.

The shadow of the undead in mid-air attacked, and with just one punch, it was like the gray sky falling. Even the bravest knight seemed sad and insignificant in front of the tide of undead power.

Raging flames burst out from the black-haired young man, but they could no longer shake the Undead General in the slightest.

No matter what abilities you have, if they are not strong enough, you cannot resist the pure power of the undead!

However, he never expected that the young man did not raise his sword to meet him, but instead stabbed the ground with his sword and gave him a provocative smile.

"I said, as long as I'm still standing, don't even think about crossing this line."

Amid the deafening cheers from his subordinates, the Undead General's expression changed drastically.

"Don't even think about it—"

Dragon flame exploded.

Raging flames pierced through the ice, erupting in all directions.

The snow melted instantly and the ice surface shattered.

To the south of Snowwind Castle lies a vast frozen lake. In autumn and winter, the ice on this lake freezes solid enough to support thousands of people crossing it.

Unless someone deliberately destroys it and returns it to its original appearance.

The terrifying cracks spread out like a spider web. The undead were still immersed in the joy of the general's victory, but unexpectedly, the next second, the ice surface broke and sank, and they fell into the cold lake, wailing miserably.

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