Former General Is Undead Knight

"I won't miss it!

Alante overturns Lambert and tries to chase Kreutz, who pushes Elise's wheelchair on.

However, Lambert moves to stick to Arante and decides the direction of his journey with a sword.

Alante jumps backwards.

Lambert waves the sword of pursuit on top of each other.

Alante puts his hand on the ground and rotates vertically to the rear, cleverly dodging the blade.

However, Kreutz and the others had let him go as far as they could avoid it.

"Out of the way, history loser!

Alante takes the flask out of his own robe, remaining in an upside down position.

Inside the flask is filled with liquid containing artificial forga seeds.

Alante tried to throw it at Lambert, but his sword had already approached him overhead, and he threw it into the universe at the cod head and devoted himself to avoiding it by jumping wide aside.

Arante rounds his body and gets up quickly, staring at Lambert.

"How much my heart and soul have poured on that girl! The finishing touches are still coming...!

After I finish, I narrow my eyes and stare at Kreutz's escaped tip.

"Huff...... well, fine. I'll give you a second death, and then you can follow. That's all."

Arante laughs with a peppered tongue.

"You... you told me like you knew me, but who is it? I don't remember your movements..."

Lambert asks.

Among the sorcerers of the Age of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms, there were rarely those who established a bizarre style of combat such as that of Al Ante today, due to biased physical strengthening by evil laws and overwhelming combat experience, unique inquiries.

However, such movements invariably give rise to unmistakable habits and shapes.

But to Al Ante's movements, Lambert did not remember.

Most importantly, if Al Ante has been elevating his fighting style for five hundred years, it is possible that there are no prototypes left.

"It's not like you, Lambert. I will not be imprisoned in the past. Perhaps you don't understand the armor of loyalty to the Lord, who cut himself off from his tail, wrapped around his rotten body?

Alante hits his tongue twice, shaking his index finger left and right to provoke Lambert.

"Nevertheless, you... I was surprised a little early, but the skill of the sword is unexpected, isn't it coarse? I was unconscious earlier, but I've already cut it out. You'd better not think that sword would hit me again."

I say it like Al Ante won proudly.

Lambert stood with his sword, staring at Arante without being slight.

Alante, staring at him that he would be a little upset, wrinkles in his eyes uncomfortably.

"Looking forward to seeing how long that void will last, too"

Alante succumbs and runs to Lambert with a low profile.

Arante kicked the ground and defeated his body beside him, dodging him as he dived, as Lambert waved his sword to a crossbow.

Keep pushing the arm of Lambert's armor with your hand to speed up your own landing speed with that momentum.

The sword of pursuit slapped right behind him.

Alante pulls his legs together and quickly backwards as he flips his body back to Lambert.

"Soil, crumble!

Tons and, Al Ante rings the ground with his feet.

The ground on which Lambert stood broke.

Alante, who trampled when Lambert's posture collapsed, goes on to point his finger to the ground.

"False life, bud!

Ahead of Arante pointing, the seeds of artificial flogga were scattered earlier when Arante jerked into the throw, and threw them at our samurai and dropped them on the ground.

About ten species swell up, one turn larger than the palm, turning into a flock of artificial floggers.

"Veh," "Veh,"

An artificial flogger jumped on each of them to Lambert.

The belly of an integral artificial flogger dissolves and blue and white liquid leaks out of the interior.

Lambert, who saw it, also had some surprises.

"This is King Satanic Acid (Acidlegum) …!"

An artificial frogga, when smelted in witchcraft, is determined in its nature.

For this reason, it is possible to create, on an ad hoc basis, floggas of a specific nature appropriate to the situation.

That was the greatest advantage of artificial flogging.

This time the artificial flogger had strong acids in the body that the whole thing did not compare to normal digestive fluid.

It is the world's most powerful acid, the Demonic Acid King (Acidlegum), which can only be produced temporarily by alchemy.

Strong acids from mana, smelted using artificial frogga, dissolve even magic silver (misril).

Smelting the Demonic Acid King (Acidlegum) will require a vast array of mana and procedures.

An arm that achieves a shortening of procedures using a pseudo-life form called artificial flogga (homunculus), called the ability to cover a vast amount of mana alone, and from Lambert's point of view, there was no doubt that he was a leading magician.

This artificial frogga destroys itself immediately after smelting and cannot live for up to ten seconds because the inner wall of the stomach cannot tolerate its own too strong digestive fluid.

For this reason, this artificial frogga was immediately suicidally bombed and had the property of spreading the Demonic Acid King (Acidlegum) all around it.

"Vegg."

The bodies of the artificial floggers who jumped in the universe were distorted, scattered with flesh and exploded.

"You're gonna melt me in guzzles!

Blue and white water from the contents of the artificial flogga… King Satanic Acid (Acidlegum) descends into Lambert.

Lambert's armor is the Magic Gold Organ with stronger ties than the Magic Silver Mithril, which does not pass through Mana, and even the attached King of Magic Acid (Acidlegum) can break down and weaken its power.

However, it is not such that it prevents the demonic acid king (Acidlegum) from entering through the gap.

To avoid it, Lambert's feet were imprisoned on the ground.

The Super Weight of the Magic Gold (Organ) Armor is vulnerable to enemy tactics that crumble with each scaffold of this hand.

There was no respite to just pull my leg out and then avoid man-made flogga suicide bombing.

"Acidlegum must be handled with caution. Soil, be a wall!

Before Arante, the walls of earth rise.

Now you can greatly reduce the risk of a Demonic Acid King (Acidlegum) hanging on you in case.

The King of Satanic Acid (Acidlegum) is highly powerful and brilliant to avoid as a weapon, but if you make a mistake, its properties can strip you of your fangs as they are.

"Ahhh!

Lambert swiftly waves the Great Sword and plays a fragment of the artificial frogga that dances through the universe, exhausting only the wind pressure of the Great Sword.

A fragment of a flying artificial frogga melts and sharpens the walls of the earth as King Satanic Acid (Acidlegum) melts.

"It was a dangerous place. But what is the movement of the Great Sword now...... not at all like just now...... Grr!

Al Ante pokes his knee.

His left shoe collapsed wet by a slightly bullet King of Demonic Acid (Acidlegum), near his left ankle, blue and white.

"Oh, such an idiot! Sure, I should have made it......!

Alante had begun to let the walls of the earth rise before Lambert waved his sword.

Certainly the first artificial frogger fragment to jump was also supposed to have been prevented by the dirt wall.

(Yes, no, in the early days, there is unevenness in the thickness of the walls...... Are you saying that a fragment of a flogger with momentum happened to hit and penetrate a thin area of soil? Damn, what luck......)

Thinking that far, Arante noticed.

It's never a coincidence, such as flying through a fragment of flogga with a pinpoint in the area where the dirt wall was thin, and putting strong acids on the body.

(No way, you're saying you went for it! In that moment, you beat out a thin part of the fluidly deforming dirt wall while playing all the flogga with just the wind pressure of the Great Sword!?

Lambert breaks the walls of the earth with ease and against his body, waving the great sword diagonally twice.

Alante dodged it as he bent to the left and lowered to the right.

Alante's body dances through the universe, arguing loudly at the blow of the kick that was unleashed.

"... have you removed it"

Lambert squeaks.

Alante turns the universe with his body and moves his center of gravity, putting his foot on the ground a little faster.

Alante jumped up against Rambal's kick to avoid it, and by continuing to kick the foot of the armor that came down, he took advantage of Rambal's kicking power while taking distance from him.

The landed body of Alante leans slightly.

Alante cleverly turns only the black eye of one eye toward his own foothold, his rotten one leg in his eyes, tongue-beating.

"... chip, on a toy in the middle of research, was it impossible? Enough, that's all I have to do with you. Is it difficult to keep the Four Demons tied to a boulder? The obsession is, let's just throw it away. We're really going from here."

Alante extends both arms.

"Hot ball, stay in my hands!

The magic formation spreads.

Five light-emitting hot balls floated around Arante.