The Elven Survival Handbook.

The three princes thought they had entered another illusion realm, but this time the phantom was more terrifying and lifelike.

But when the motionless skeleton soldiers were awakened by the screams of the panicked soldiers and suddenly rushed towards them, with the swords of the skeleton soldiers slashing on their bodies, they realized that all this was real and not an illusion. .

No one knows why these soldiers suddenly turned into skeletons, nor why they can still move even if they are already skeletons.

They only saw those terrifying skeleton soldiers holding weapons to kill them.

The magicians who were guarded by the soldiers began to cast various magics. Suddenly, meteor-like flames fell from the sky above the garden one after another, hitting the skeleton soldiers, and the flames fiercely surrounded them. They; small tornadoes swept some skeleton soldiers into the sky, and also fueled the flames. Thick earth walls blocked their path, and the sudden spikes on the ground directly nailed them to the ground. Unable to move in place.

But no matter how powerful the magic is, these skeleton soldiers still show no sign of falling.

The clothes on the burning skeleton soldiers were burned away, and even though only a white skeleton was left, they still walked toward them with stiff steps. It seemed that they would not stop until the bones were burned to ashes.

When the tornado also ended, the skeleton soldiers who were thrown out continued to move towards them even if they fell to pieces. Even the skeleton soldiers who were strung on the ground were struggling to get down.

The knife in the soldier's hand chopped off the head of an approaching skeleton soldier, but the skeleton without the head still killed the stunned soldier with the knife in his hand.

The fallen soldiers shed their flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye. When they were left with only a pile of bones, they slowly climbed up and joined the army of skeletons.

Only then did everyone realize that these skeleton soldiers were probably the soldiers who disappeared before and became them after their death.

However, it is precisely this that makes it even more terrifying.

"I don't want to become such a ghost!"

When they thought that they would not only die here, but also become such a terrifying thing, some soldiers with weak psychological defense collapsed immediately. They ran towards the hotel door, but they died before they could get very far. Under the sword of the skeleton soldier.

When he got up again, he was no longer human.

There are fewer and fewer people alive. The third prince's face is as white as paper, and the magicians' faces are also not good. The usual easy-to-use magic is of no use to these monsters. The consumption of magic power makes them even more worried.

The only good thing is that these skeleton soldiers move very slowly. Although they cannot be killed, they can still resist them for the time being.

"Let's retreat quickly!"

The third prince kicked a skeleton soldier away and shouted: "When we retreat to the passage, mages, please immediately block this road with an earth wall. Don't let them in."

As soon as the soldiers who had no intention of staying here heard this, they all retreated towards the way they came. Seeing that the corridor was getting closer and closer to them, everyone became excited.

But then, two small will-o'-the-wisps suddenly lit up in the dark corridor. They were floating in the air, their blue light emitting an ominous aura.

The skeleton soldiers that originally launched the attack suddenly became quiet. They no longer approached the living humans, but just stopped in place, "looking" at them with empty eye sockets.

The living people got some breathing time, but no one dared to take advantage of this time to run into the corridor.

The clicking footsteps were extremely loud, like the sound of the iron boots of a cavalry wearing heavy armor walking on the ground.

Under the solemn gaze of the third prince and others, the two will-o'-the-wisps revealed their true appearance.

The jet-black armor that blended into the darkness walked out of the dark corridor. The tall warrior was fully armed and couldn't see clearly, but the two will-o'-the-wisps embedded in his eyes didn't look like what humans should look like.

Another monster, and a terrifyingly strong one.

The third prince tightened his grip on his weapon. The sudden appearance of the armored man obviously did nothing, but it made him feel more frightened than when he saw the more than 300 skeleton soldiers just now.

"Who are you!" he shouted loudly, trying to strengthen his confidence in this way.

But I am anxious in my heart, why have they been fighting here for so long, but the soldiers outside the wall seem to have heard nothing, and there has been no movement so far.

"My name is Tectero, and by order of my lord, I have come to take the heads of those who have offended my lord."

Following the cold words of the terrifying knight commander, he drew out the giant sword he carried behind him and pointed it directly at the third prince and others.

Behind it, more blue ghost fires lit up, which were the knight squad of the terrifying knight captain.

The battle lasted only a moment, and at the moment of death, the third prince was still wondering why his vision suddenly changed.

But in the end, he also became a member of the darkness, but he was more advanced than other skeleton soldiers and became a zombie with flesh and blood.

And those magicians also did not escape the disaster, and eventually became immortal ghosts.

When the last soldier in the garden died, the hotel owner who had been huddled in the corner and completely reduced his presence suddenly came out. His short and fat body slowly became longer and thinner as he walked around, and finally turned into a dark golden figure. Beautiful woman with long hair.

She twisted her waist like a water snake and walked to Tectero's side. She leaned against the terrifying knight captain softly and bonelessly. She raised her hand to draw circles on his chest and said softly: "My dear, If you don’t show up again, I won’t be able to help myself.”

If it were another person to do such a move, I'm afraid that the terrifying knight commander who still maintains the character of a paladin even after his fall would immediately throw away the guy who dared to stick to him.

But there is only one person who will never take action.

"There are too many people outside and they like to run around. It took a while to solve them, Holy Lady."

The former saint of the Light Cult, now the fallen dark witch Lilia stood up straight with dissatisfaction: "Don't call me saint, and don't call me lord." She just wanted to hear Tectero call her name.

, but why is it so difficult?

The terrifying knight commander remained silent. No matter what, the woman in front of him was his saint.

Seeing his indifferent look, Lilia became even more angry: "Hurry up and leave. Your Majesty asked Xi La to go to the palace. If you move too slowly, you won't get a single result."

Only then did the terrifying knight captain move.

The horse Nightmare ran out of the void and stopped in front of its owner. The horse's mouth full of fangs spurted out black flames, urging the owner to get on the horse quickly.

The terrifying knight commander turned over and did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked at Lilia, who was crossing her arms and looking at him angrily.

He stretched out his hand towards her: "Together?"

Lilia calmed down, put her hand into his palm with a smile, and followed his strength to sit in the arms of the terrifying knight commander.

"Let's go, let's go, we can't let Xila steal the spotlight~"

The former saint's smiling words were heard in the wind, and the knight team disappeared into the garden.

The necromancer hidden in the darkness showed his figure, directing the newly acquired undead creatures to tidy up the garden.

"You have to clean it up well, otherwise if His Highness sees a little bit of blood tomorrow, you won't even be able to keep the bones."

And far away in the palace, there is also chaos now.

It is said that the old king who was almost murdered was hiding behind a large number of soldiers. He had long lost the majesty of the king. He yelled at the soldiers to protect him and looked ahead in fear.

The fallen angel girl holding a heavy sword and covered in blood was surrounded by soldiers, but she seemed to be smiling happily. There were piles of mutilated corpses around her, and the death state of each one was extremely terrifying. Even the soldiers were frightened by her. They were so courageous that even if the old king's urging came from behind them, they only dared to surround and dare not attack. Even as the fallen angel girl advanced, they were retreating.

No one expected that the person who had left would suddenly come back, and that such a weak-looking girl could have such great power. With just one person, she could fight her way through the palace gate into the palace.

Because she didn't know which palace the old king lived in, the quiet girl rummaged through the entire palace and finally found this place.

Along the way, the place we passed was like a sea of ​​blood. The white palace was stained with an indelible bright red, and corpses were scattered in every corner of the palace.

The old king looked at the girl with a look that was not only horrifying, but also extremely sinister. The girl, who had no idea what it meant to be merciful, killed everyone she met along the way.

Among them were his concubines and his children. As long as they did not escape before the girl arrived, they all fell under her heavy sword.

Looking at her beautiful face with the mask off and stained with blood, the old king was no longer as amazed as when he first saw her. The girl in front of him was a completely emotionless and terrifying killing machine.

He knew very well that if he fell into her hands, he would end up like those dismembered corpses.

Now he was even more regretful about why he sent all the royal magicians to his third son to attack the outsiders at the Atlanta Hotel.

He regretted even more why he had to provoke these people. Just a young girl had brought his palace to its current situation. So what good would happen to his third son who went to the Atlanta Hotel?

It's a pity that he can't even take care of himself now. How can he distract himself from thinking about the safety of his third son.

And when a group of knights riding horse-like creatures he had never seen before appeared in the palace, the old king felt that the whole world had collapsed.

Black ravens hovered in the palace, and their bean-sized eyes recorded the entire process of the fall of Adadala's royal family.

The handsome succubus witnessed everything through the crystal ball, and the smile on his lips showed the master's pleasure, as if he was watching an exciting movie.

And all this, the elf who had been entangled by the devil for half a night, and was now so tired that he fell asleep, had no idea at all.

When he woke up, the sky had already changed.

The author has something to say: It was not easy. I finally finished writing this plot. I burst into tears. I almost thought I would have to write tens of thousands more. I was exhausted mentally and physically, but I was finally relieved! ! !

Elf (confused): What happened while I was sleeping?

Demon King (appeasement): I just prepared a gift, waiting for you to unwrap it.

Knight Commander: Wrapping gifts.

Fallen Angel: Wrapping gifts.

Succubus: Watch Wrapping Gifts.

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