Reborn Soul Master: The Rogue's Counterattack

"I'm not strong enough to defeat this guy." Are you going to give up on revenge? Cardin was about to say something with his head tilted when the Death Knight continued.

"However, I will give you an arm. After that, you can do with it as you wish." A voice full of will and confidence.

This sounds like nonsense. It is impossible for a death knight summoned by a five-star necromancer to chop off the arm of a mercenary who is above the seven-star level.

"Is one arm enough?" However, Cardin asked back without any worry. A smile hung on the corner of his mouth hidden by the mask.

"It's the best I can do. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Don't worry. You stick to your responsibilities. I will protect your honor." Cardin said, holding out his hand to the Death Knight.

Blue magic flowed from Cardin's fingertips and was quickly absorbed by the Death Knight's body.

"I will repay your kindness with my own death." Swish! The green flames enveloping the Death Knight's body grew larger.

"I thought you understood the situation and gave up, but you still wanted to take my arm?" Fram laughed at the Death Knight.

"Now that you become immortal, you can use it?" However, the Death Knight seemed not to hear Fram's words and continued to talk to himself.

"Although my body may not be able to bear it...but this is precisely why this technique is possible." The Death Knight seemed to have made up his mind and took a stance.

Hiss! The green flames covering his body began to focus on his sword.

"Even if I only take away one arm of that filthy soul, my death will be valuable." Death Knight Anthony's eyes flashed red.

Boom! At the same time, Anthony stepped hard on the ground.

"This is a preparatory action for an attack that is bound to become larger. Even if it is an undead creature, the situation will be no different." In this situation, Fram also tried to deal with it rationally.

"No need to block it. Avoid it and kill the necromancer." Soon, Fram looked at the approaching Death Knight with cold eyes. The Death Knight acted as he thought.

Unlike the usual quick swing of the sword, the preparation for an attack will inevitably be larger. Fram looked at the Death Knight's movements and smiled confidently.

"Stupid guy. After becoming an undead creature, even his brain rotted..." Snap! He didn't hold on to the thought until the end.

"Oh?" Fram smiled and looked at his right arm. The arm disappeared.

"Oh, how is that possible?" Fram looked at the Death Knight again with panicked eyes.

Strangely, his armor was shattered in many places. Although Fram did not make any attacks, the Death Knight's body was crumbling.

However, the Death Knight still stood firmly before Fram.

"cheat."

"what?"

"It's just a lie." The Death Knight said this and slowly turned around.

Whoosh! Then, he knelt on one knee in front of Cardin who had been observing.

"My Lord. I'll leave the rest to you, okay?" Although he possessed an immortal body, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and part of his body began to turn into black smoke and disappeared.

"Of course. But...are you satisfied now?" Cardin asked, nodding.

"Knight Anthony. I am willing to die for my monarch and remain loyal to him forever. Thank you." Anthony raised his right hand to his left chest to show his loyalty.

"Okay. Let's rest then." Cardan held out his hand to him. Swish. At the same time, the Death Knight's body turned into black smoke and flew towards Cardan's wrist.

When all the black smoke was absorbed, Cardin naturally raised his wrist to check.

"I didn't expect to get tattoos in this world." Next to the axe tattoo, there was a sword tattoo.

While Cardin was confirming the tattoo, Fram clutched his severed shoulder with a dull expression.

“Deceived? Me?” Death Knight Anthony concentrated all his strength on the sword. A green flame that looked like it was burning everything surrounded his sword.

Seeing the huge flame, the only thing he could think of was a one-hit kill. Then he ran over, as if to at least leave a wound in the big attack. When he came to the front and swung his sword, the Death Knight's movements were large and full of loopholes.

It looked like he was going to sacrifice bones, or at least take away a piece of flesh. Flam didn't think about blocking it, but immediately rushed towards the necromancer.

"At that moment, he detonated the magic power concentrated on the sword and used the propulsion force to cut off my arm?" It was an expression of disbelief.

"If the flow of magic power is forcibly altered in that way, how can the body remain intact?" This is obviously an extremely dangerous technique, and using it could cause serious harm to the user.

Fram slowly raised his head and looked at where the Death Knight was. The Death Knight had turned into black smoke and was absorbed by Cardan. All he could see was the Necromancer and the little girl.

"This damn undead creature!" His anger reached its peak. He was angry that he could sacrifice his body so easily even though he had an immortal body.

At this time.

"Is it my turn now?" The little girl walked towards the angry Fram with short steps.

"Yeah. If it's difficult, just tell me. Luna,"

"Damn it." A death knight disappeared, and this time an extraordinary little girl blocked his way.

Fram grabbed his severed shoulder and exhaled. He saw no chance of winning. The little girl standing in front of him did not look simple.

The oppressive feeling he felt from her made his body shrink involuntarily, and the heavy air seemed to strangle his neck.

"I'm going to die." Like an antelope facing a lion?