Former General Is Undead Knight

Manzi moves across the demonic horse Trojan through the devastated city of Barilla.

The three eyes of the head of Troy's horse beckon, and from his mouth is constantly enough covetousness.

Troy's chest face raised a strange voice but laughed.

The laughter that usually doesn't bother me is irritating to Manzi right now.

(No kidding! He said he just went out to the Count for a little fun, but he didn't hear about such a monster! I'm not listening!

Manzie's direct launch into the Count's mansion was not considered insufficient strength by his men.

I simply wanted the person I deserved to deal with my adjusted undead.

Besides, Manzie liked to see a warrior who thought he was strong despair.

I thought it would be a great opportunity to head out to the Count's mansion.

I look around, letting Troy run.

I don't see the undead that should have been placed all over the city of Barilla, but I just don't see the whole thing.

It's all back to immobile corpses.

There are things that pull up the corpse of their companions without expression, as well as the figure of a woman running down the sidewalk calling her childish name.

Count Mondo's private soldiers, hitting the guard, saw Manzie as suspicious or shouted out loud and shouted something.

It's a sad sight of Manzi preference, but it would only be possible to pull up a fellow corpse, or something that is clearly non-combatant, to walk around in a voice, because it's after the ordeal leaves.

That means at least after the peripheral undead has already been addressed.

(That much built undead is just back in the pile of corpses...? The Dead Black Crystal should have let his men protect him... but he always screwed up too!

Dead black crystals are crystal balls, made from Mana of Manzi by witchcraft that mediated the Book of Gairov.

Has the power to control and manipulate multiple bodies.

This time it is the heart of a large-scale death manipulation performed by Manzi.

He had created ten Death Black Crystals and had his men protect him in each area of the city Barailla, but no matter how many demon horse Trojans he ran, he didn't see a moving body.

Count Mondo's private army, led by Gracos, had succeeded in destroying one Dead Black Crystal, and a leading guild, spared from destruction, had joined hands to wrap up a lower guild and give instructions to destroy the three Dead Black Crystals in man-made sea tactics.

As far as Robin Hood goes, he has accomplished the out-of-digit feat of destroying two dead black crystals on single horseback.

It should be noted that after destroying four dead black crystals that were manipulating a herd of leading undead, Lambert has even killed back Adamaria, an assistant to the Eight Wise Men Manzi, who came pinpointing to Lambert, and defeated Manzi, who has boarded the Count's mansion.

(But this is the only corpse we have. Both incompetent men should go as far as preparing examples. Just because any replenished, miscellaneous fish is dead doesn't interfere with the overall plan. That self-proclaimed Lambert has taken the guts out of me, but the eagle has already almost accomplished the purpose to be served in the city of Barilla)

Manzie grins at his ugly face.

In the blood running eyes was the joy of madness.

It's really just a joke that Manzie went directly to the Count's mansion.

Manzi's aim was to thoroughly destroy the city of Barilla, which brings together many good adventurers among the kingdoms of Legions, by the time they could never be rebuilt again.

If only Manzie could make a certain number of piles of corpses in the city of Barilla for this purpose, that would have been enough by nature.

And the conditions were already in place, and later only waiting for the hour.

Manzie looks up at the sky.

The night had already begun. The moon shines blue and white, illuminating the urban barrier.

(The time has come. Now is the moment when the moon fills the sky, when the Underworld and the Realm approach! The bodies were gathered too much. The farce has never been... finish the last one and use this Guidance Book of Gairov to turn the City Baraillah into Hell! Because I wanted to see you again and I took on this role! Call yourself Lambert, if you can stop it at best, stop it!

There was an adventurer riding six horses approaching Manzi running a demon horse.

All hands had bows.

"Definitely, he's one of those guys who was manipulating the undead!

"Kill him!" "It's our guild master's grudge!

Manzie laughs with her nose and rolls through Gairov's book.

"Respond to my voice, come from the underworld, Cerberus the keeper of the gates."

The light of Mana gathers, and a spirit appears, nearly three haynes long (about three meters), in the form of a rabid dog with two heads.

It is the thirteenth Spirit of Gairov, the fifth Cerberus.

The amber of acid melts the earth, and the four eyes that shine red see the prey.

Cerberus receives the unleashed arrows with his body. The arrow did not penetrate the thick body surface and only fell to the ground after it hit.

"Hey, what is this monster!

A man at the head of the adventurers screams.

Seeing Cerberus set his posture low, the arrow determines him to be pointless and quickly throws away his bow and sets up his sword.

Cerberus takes the sword waved down with his fangs, shakes his head wide and drags the man down from his horse, slamming him to the ground.

A tough nail slaps a man's neck from his shoulder.

Blood erupts and bones broken from the neck are exposed. It was obviously an instant death.

The opposite neck is eaten to the head.

Brain pulp runs from his head, Cerberus sips it and dirties it around his mouth with brains and blood.

Red swordswallowing eyes shot through the remaining five.

War is lost from the five remaining adventurers to the so tragic massacre.

Cerberus jumps up and jumps to the back of one of the five men who showed his back.

The flesh on his back peels off and rolls off his horse as he ejects blood.

The horse, who was hit directly, is torn near his abdomen from his thigh, from which his bowels leak and fall to the ground, causing his body to cramp.

"Yo ho ho ho... I'm in a hurry. I don't have time for clutterfish."

Manzie blinks behind her back. He had a satisfying grin, but his expression hardened when he looked behind him.

Contrary to the escaping adventurer, he made his way to Cerberus and saw a man running a giant horse in the distance.

"Look at me, don't you lose your temper? Are you a big guy or just an idiot..."

Manzie rubs her eyes.

He didn't have very good eyesight.

In addition, there is a distance between you and the mysterious man

Is it because of that?

In Manzi's eyes, I can't see anywhere from the neck to the tip of the black horse.

A man riding a great horse pulls out a giant sword and puts it in his hand.

At the same time, the Great Horse increases the speed and tries to make the Great Sword slightly more powerful.

A great horse passes through a blocking Cerberus like nothing happened.

Manzie doesn't know what the hell went on.

That moment when Manzie continued and rubbed her eyes, hung from the neck to the belly and tail, the base of Cerberus' two heads, is cut in a straight line.

"Gain!"

Left and right. The two skipped heads raise the ambition of a short Terminator in each.

Dropping liquid like blue and black blood, he leans back with his remaining forefoot and hind leg, and runs wild.

Eventually, however, he stopped moving as hard as he could, and soon faded and disappeared.

He lost his power to remain in this world and returned to the Underworld.

(Ravaging Cerberus like a puppy!? No way, he...)

Manzie groans.

Biting his lips, he turns his attention to the cavalry that defeated Cerberus.

The big man dressed in a unique pattern of armor was a self-proclaimed Rambal who earlier pushed Manzi into defeat.

Besides, horses that are crossed by big men don't have a neck-to-neck tip.

"Hey, what are you doing!?

Manzie screams out loud.

An armored big man crossing a large horse without a neck approaches as he waves his great sword.

There are residents, private soldiers, and adventurers all around, but the armored man crosses over to a black horse without a big neck, without any hesitation.

The neckless horse running through the city of Barilla at a tremendous rate was causing those around him to scream.