Former General Is Undead Knight

Episode 40: The Feast of the Corpse Playing Dragon ⑥

Lambert wears an armored helmet to his skull and sets up a sword to Lampupp.

"Your failure to defeat me now was your greatest failure. You missed your last chance."

The head and tail sides of the raumpup move and restrain each to draw a circle about the rambale.

It was also unexpected for Raumpup that he missed the Rambal in the current series of attacks.

Raumpup was spying on the gap and circling around the rambale keeping the circle diameter.

In this state where the Raumpup giant is in two parts and towing, it was supposed to be a battle-hard situation for Lambert as well to take on Lilith's army of undead.

However, there will be no gaps in the Lambert.

Lambert stays in one place and returns to his position as soon as he destroys the approaching herd of undead with minimal movement.

I don't know how long to wait, but I don't see any tendency for this structure to collapse.

In Lilith's mass-produced undead, he was too powerless to break the Lambert.

Eventually, Raumpup cuts the paralysis.

While crawling around like a circle on the head and tail sides, he simultaneously took a slight distance over Rambal, gaining momentum and starting the assault at the same time over the front and rear.

Lambert completely stopped the move against the approaching of Raumpup.

Even the wrapping Lilith undead attack, which had been so far sealed, goes through and doesn't move a single finger.

Allow irresistible proximity of the pinch of the roundup.

(You've done your best? No, it's not...?

Manzie, looking from a distance, was puzzled.

Lambert, while allowing the undead to assemble, doesn't make it faint.

If you were doing your best, you would be pulled down and stripped of your armor.

But if not, why are you daring to accept an undead attack?

The head and tail of the Raumpup looms upon Rambale, who is turning into an undead dame.

At that time, from the mountain of the undead, the belly of the great sword of Lambert stretched gently, quietly accompanied by the tail of Lampupp.

"I've been waiting for you."

The tail of the raumpup changes orbit.

Straight to the head of the raumpup, avoiding a strange movement of rambales wrapped around the undead.

To Manzi, it just seemed so.

The unreadable giant head of Raumpup's emotions also brings an obvious stunned face to mind.

"Ahhh?"

On Raumpup's face, his tail hits him straight.

Each other's relative velocity and overwhelming weight destroy their swollen, infant-like faces.

Boom.

A crack enters the face, body, of a stiff alien baby, and both sides are bounced in the opposite direction of travel.

One-eyed balls had fallen to the collision point.

"Heaven and earth return. My master, it is a stunt of Quixote."

Originally, it is a return move that returns the opposite direction of the force of the other blade over the crossed sword and invites it to self-death.

Although it is a technique of manipulating the direction of force using the opponent's joints and using them as a starting point, there are also a large number of milestone joints in the torso of the Raumpup, where it was used.

It just can't completely return the movement of the raumpup, but it deflected the force, distorted the orbit slightly, and induced a collision between the body and the separator.

In order to completely destroy the rugged face of Raumpup, Lambert lacked both strength and scale.

To compensate for this, we double-crossed in the central part to dare induce the properties of the movement of both sides, even when separated, in order to exploit the overwhelming weight and speed of the roundup.

He wrapped the undead around him, hid his sword to the brink, and destroyed Raumpup's face by returning the heavens and the earth so that he could not understand his aim until just a moment ago.

Manzie finds the current sight unacceptable.

Behind a loosely standing lambale, there was a collapsing loung-pup giant.

The giant of the raumpup is filled with finesse and the part is missing.

Whether the core in the back of the body is broken or twisted, the face has no one eye, and the blue body fluids are zero as tears from the empty eye holes.

A blue-white tongue is draped out of her mouth.

Behind the surface of the stripped body was something like blue and black, fine vegetable fiber running.

"Master Gairov's, the Spirit... Master Gairov's, the Spirit... Raumpup..."

Raumpup gets up behind the rambal, while spasmodically cramping his whole body.

The remaining one-eyed ball was groping.

Crawl again and run into Lambert's back.

"A, aahhhhhhhh!

Lambert disappeared, and the next moment he stood over Lampupp's neck.

"It's no use. No movement, no subtlety, no decent functioning vision. I lost my armored epidermis, too. You're just a giant potato worm."

Large vertical lines enter the face of the raumpup.

Blue bodily fluids erupted from the cutting surface, and now it was time for Raumpup to do his best.

The momentum of the progression dies, countless arms sag, slowing down with friction between the abdomen and the ground, and the movement also stops immediately.

With phosphorescence, the body of Raumpup disappears.

"Master Gairov, defeated...? Oh, oh... no..."

Manzi stared at the wreckage of the disappearing raumpup.

The blade of Lambert is then directed to the book of Gairov in Manzi's hand.

Lilith, wrapped in a black coat, dances through the universe and wraps her hands around Lambert.

A pile of crushed corpses rises and solidifies to obstruct Lambert's path.

It was a strange word for a tragic corpse to come to the wall.

Lilith's actions were clearly contrary to the will of Manzie, who was already impatient.

"For you people of different worlds, is the book of Phantom Gaylov just the right gate for spreading death to the present world? But..."

Lambert sets up a great sword.

Lambert disappears, with a big hole in the wall of the dead scattered around.

Rambale, who in an instant had reached Manzie's present across the demon horse Trojan, waves up the Great Sword.

Lilith's luxurious body is amputated from her waist to her opposite shoulder.

"In the black of my eyes, I will not forgive the kingdom of Legions, even if they are a people of different worlds"

White limbs get wet in blood.

The walls of the remaining dead and the massive undead crumble.

Lilith disappears wrapped in light, gasping for bitterness.

The next wave killed the demon horse Trojan.

Manzie gets dialed up and punches his jaw on the ground.

Troy, who was defeated beside him, disappeared with the light of Mana.

"... did I not already have eyes? Well, good."

Lambert walks over to Manzi, a full-blown creature.

"Oh, it can't be...... Master Gairov, losing, etc! I won't admit it! I won't admit it. Whoa!

"You summoned only the Ninth of the Thirteenth Spirit, the Dragon Raumpup of Corpse Play. Not even the tenth. What do you know about Gairov? Not far from Gairov, such as you. No matter how big you behave with that book, it's only there to be used as a gate by the people of the other world"

"Hey, how do you know that!? Wah, wah, wah...!

That was true.

In Manzi's magical arms, he could not summon the Spirit after the tenth of Gairov's thirteenth Spirit.

Ninth, the dragon raumpup of corpse play was the limit.

From there the Spirit above, no matter how many bodies were lined up and ritualized, it did not even come true to see him.

"Long live Ga, Master Gairov!

Manzi took Gairov's book to shelter him and squatted on the spot.

Lambert waves up the Great Sword.

"I'm the one who killed that Gairov."

"La, Lambert...... Lambert Dracroiaaaaaaaaa!

Manzie stares at Rambale with her vascular, bright red, congested eyes.

At the earliest, Manzie didn't feel suspicious.

That the present figure is the fruit of one of the four demon generals who slashed Gairov, the Great Rebel Lambert.

A shaken blade destroyed the book of Gairov for every mansy.

Manzie's upper and lower body bounce heavily against the ground separately to make her bleed.

An ugly old man, Manzie, spitting a lot of blood out of his mouth and cutting surface, falls to the ground in a leaning position.

It was already out of stock.

Lambert's feet stepped on the wreckage of Gairov's book in front of a corpse with white eyes peeled off and a distressed face sticking out his tongue.

"Now you've got a piece on everything"

Lambert yes, he is falling dispersed in a corpse, a big horse without a neck, and finds Nightmare.

"In that conflagration, well done. It was safe.... hmm?

The great sword of Lambert cut off an arrow that had accidentally flown.

When I looked over the hill where the arrows flew in, there was a beautiful young man wrapped in clothes dirty with blood and rot, crossing a horse with a pale fur.

It is Robin Hood.

"Hey, I just digested the rest of my heart too. Let's do it till we die."

"... you were wondering if I could miss it, but what imitation?"

"I'm sorry to hear there was a little villain like you who ran away."