Chapter 232: The Reappearance of the Nether Bone Dragon Knight
"In fact, according to my idea, it would be easier to just kill all of them, since they are just humans. But that adult must have his own plans and disagree with me. It's a pity."

Ergal's four pupils narrowed, emitting a cold light.

Hobbs and his guards were all startled. The devil's eyes made people panic. The guards who were originally protecting Hobbs involuntarily took half a step back, with expressions of fear on their faces.

Even this loyal captain of the guard felt his legs go weak.

"Your Majesty, there are nearly one million people in Plan City. It is impossible to evacuate all of them in just three days." Hobbes said stiffly.

The Kingdom Army is already on the way. Hobbes must delay long enough for the large force to arrive, and then he will be able to defeat this demon.

As for the idea of ​​giving up the city of Plan, Hobbes had never considered it at all. The crime of losing a city was not something that a small city lord like him could bear. It was a serious crime that would be recorded in the history of honor and disgrace of the Kingdom of Alan.

"Ah~"

A scream came from the side, Hobbs and others looked over subconsciously, and everyone's face changed drastically.

The adventurer who turned into an undead came to the side of a guard at some point and bit him on the neck when he was not prepared.

When the undead opened his mouth, four or five blood holes of varying sizes appeared on the neck of the unfortunate guard.

“Ahhhhhh~~~ Save me! Lord Hobbes! Save me! I don’t want to become an undead! Save me!” The guard’s face turned blue and purple, he covered his neck with his hands, and let out a wail.

If bitten by the undead, unless treated with purification magic in time, you will be infected by the undead's breath and assimilated by it.

It has the same function as vampires.

"Green Forest Water!"

Hobbes waved his hand, and a ray of emerald green light appeared on the guard's body. The bleeding holes healed automatically in an instant, but what shocked Hobbes was that the purple-blue color on the guard's face became more serious and there was no sign of improvement.

"What's going on? Why is the Green Forest Water useless?"

Although it is only a basic healing magic, Green Forest Water is a rare magic that can provide vitality. It is also a good medicine to suppress the breath of the undead. How could it have no effect?
"How can weak elementary magic dispel the death energy that I have transformed?" Ergal raised his hand when he saw this, looking extremely helpless.

"You" Hobbes had an ugly look on his face. The guard had turned into an undead. His eye sockets were sunken, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he had completely become an inhuman being.

You have to know that generally speaking, even if you are bitten by the undead, there is still half a day of buffer time. It is impossible to completely convert in just half a minute.

Is this another terrifying thing about the mutated undead?

Not only has its strength, agility, magic resistance, etc. been greatly improved, but its infection ability is also so terrifying. If it is allowed to run rampant, it will definitely be a great enemy of the human kingdom.

Hobbes clearly felt that the guards around him were even more afraid of Ergar. Plus, with six undead watching them covetously, they were very afraid that they would be the next to fall into his clutches.

"Don't come over here!" Finally, one person couldn't bear such great psychological pressure and ran away.

With the first person, there was the second one, and the remaining guards fled one after another. In a blink of an eye, only the captain of the guards and Hobbes were left.

"My Lord City Lord, I'm sorry, but I still have parents, a wife and children. I can't die here." The captain of the guards said this and ran away without looking back.

"Oh, you're the only one left now. It seems your guards are not very reliable. They're really useless. Why don't you let me help you make them more obedient?" "No!"

Hobbes thought of something and his face changed drastically.

But it was too late. The undead had already flown away, heading in the same direction the guards had just fled.

Hobbes was just a magician who knew some basic and intermediate magic. How could his speed possibly compare with that of the mutated undead? He could only watch helplessly as these undead left.

"You" Hobbes felt deeply powerless.

If it was outside the city, he would have ordered all the city defense cannons to fire without hesitation and blast the demon to pieces. However, this was inside the city lord's mansion, and even the most powerful captain of the guards had fled. He had no way to deal with the opponent.

"You can't blame me for their deaths. It was your hesitation that killed your subordinates. Wouldn't it have been better if you had just agreed from the beginning?" Urgal pointed behind Hobbes and said with an evil smile, "Look, your subordinates are here."

After just two sentences, the undead came back.

However, this time the number of undead has increased again, and the captain of the guard and others are also among them.

"Human, we'll see each other in three days. I really hope you'll still be in this city then, so that I can see your desperate expressions. I haven't seen them for a thousand years. Just like you look now, let me look forward to it. Hahahahahahaha!"

Ergal leaped into the sky, the demon's figure blocked the sun, and his words just now spread to every corner of Plan City.

Those who had gathered because of the black clouds looked up and clearly saw the outline of the devil in the sky.

In full view of everyone, Ergal's body turned into a large black cloud and rolled away.

"Is this the Nether Bone Dragon Knight Gaia? Why is he here?"

Saint Jevonne and the seventh seat of the Round Table, Genos, stood on the roof of the inn, looking at the huge monster above their heads.

The giant bone dragon with wings on its back should be a gloomy undead monster, but it looks more noble and majestic than an orthodox dragon, and its dragon power is comparable to that of a god.

And its owner, the dark headless knight was sitting quietly on it, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

More and more people gathered on the city streets, including some well-informed people who recognized this monster that once appeared in the imperial capital and killed the ten-winged fallen angel.

"What is Furbella doing at the front? What do those guys guarding the city do for a living?"

The mayor of Kushiwa cursed loudly, how could they let such a monster into the city? Are those people blind?

The bone dragon flapped its wings gently and circled in the air. Its posture gave people infinite pressure, especially the two top leaders from the Holy See. It seemed that the brother and sister were targeted by the bone dragon. The magic power and fighting spirit in their bodies were as slow as turtles. They couldn't fight at all in this state.

Genos put on his white armor and stood in front of Saint Jevonne. Although he was always cynical, his eyes were surprisingly solemn and determined at this moment.

"Sister, use the teleportation scroll and leave quickly. This guy is in trouble."

(End of this chapter)