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311 The Lord of Time

Konoheim stood expressionless on the wall of Hal, and Otto, who was hiding in the corner of the battlefield, was staring at him.

It seems that Kornheim is finally ready to take action, and this is also an opportunity for Otto, to witness Kornheim's strength with his own eyes.

Although I have seen Kornheim take action before, I don’t seem to feel real.

Like Otto, Sophia also jumped off the recliner and carefully observed the direction in the city of Har.

Obviously, like Otto, she cares more about Kornheim's strength.

Morey was also with Sophia, and Red Lotus Fire was a little surprised what these people were looking at, and they also curiously came over.

As for Velin, she shook her head repeatedly, wondering what was so good about that old thing Cornheim.

The scene returns to Har City.

Konoheim sighed, like an ordinary middle-aged sloppy uncle, slowly walked to the edge of the city wall with a big sword on his back.

At this time, a highland warrior who was already fighting here was cutting a demon soul corpse into two pieces with a giant sword that was longer than himself in his hand.

Looking at Konoheim who suddenly appeared beside him, he laughed and said, "Hey, uncle, why haven't you even pulled out the sword until now? Could it be that he was scared by the surrounding scenes?

If this is true, I think you should go down as soon as possible and leave here as soon as possible! It is also possible to save your life..."

While speaking, the highland warrior quickly waved the giant sword in his hand, spinning up like a top, and chopped the undead surrounding him around.

In a blink of an eye, a large area of ​​space was cleared out.

He is very strong. Although he has not entered the legend, he is also one of the top strong men.

But this surrounding area is obviously a place where the undead army is focused on. Not long after, more undead have climbed up the city wall.

The siege kick made of the undead itself and the corpse stone has become very stable, which has created very good conditions for the undead to climb the city wall.

"Uncle, have you heard it?"

The highland warrior holding a giant sword panted and slashed the giant sword in his hand while still looking at Kornheim with concern.

Anyone who comes here must be a companion with a righteous heart.

He didn't want to see such a righteous companion who would die because he was stunned by the undead.

Perhaps because the surrounding environment was too noisy, the other party did not hear what he was saying, so the Highland warrior wanted to open a bloody road and rushed to Kornheim to remind him carefully.

But obviously, the undead around him were unwilling to let him do this easily.

At the same time, what puzzled the Highland warrior was that the uncle opposite had been standing there for a while.

But the undead around him did ignore him like air, let alone attack him.

"What the hell is going on?"

Just as the Highland Warrior was thinking this way, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder.

While he was slightly distracted, a ghoul's sharp teeth were chewing on his shoulder without mercy.

"Ah... you damn beast!"

In anger, the Highland Warrior directly twisted the ghoul's neck and then pulled his head off his shoulder.

The ghoul's head was broken and he could not stop resisting. For granted, a large piece of bloody minced meat was torn off with his head.

The Highland Warrior, who was injured and injured, grinned in pain, his head full of sweat due to pain and fatigue.

He used force in his hand to smash the head of the ghoul who was still gnawing his flesh and blood at a dark zombie next to him. At the same time, his body slightly moved to avoid the other party's death gaze.

Because of one shoulder injury, it was difficult for him to easily wave his giant sword like before.

At this time, he could only hold the giant sword that was much longer than him to the ground, knock on the bottom of the hilt hilt with the hilt inlaid with nails, or use his giant sword as a guillotine.

He dragged the giant sword to the ground, then kicked a demon soul corpse to the blade with one kick.

With the power of his awakening, the demon soul corpse was simply pressed on the blade and then turned into two pieces.

“Huhu…”

After wasting a lot of effort, the Highland Warrior finally cleared the undead around him again.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, he could no longer hold the giant sword in his hand, and could only let it fall to the ground with weakness.

"It seems that my journey can only end here..."

The highland warrior smiled bitterly, looking at the group of undead climbing up the city wall, he gritted his teeth and was ready to burn himself to the end of his life.

And at this moment, yellow, translucent, and very strange magical lights floated over Harr City like ripples of sleep.

When the highland warrior, who was already a little desperate, touched himself by this strange magic ripples, he was surprised to find that the wound on his body had recovered as before.

Not only that, the fatigue that had been spread all over my body suddenly disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that his thoughts and memories were no different from before, he even had a kind of thing, as if he had just arrived in Har City.

There are quite a few people who have the same feelings and encounters as this highland warrior. Some people who have lost their arms and legs in this battle also returned to normal in an instant.

Even those spell casters who had exhausted magic suddenly discovered that their magic reserves had recovered as they were.

Everything seems to be because they touched the strange yellow magic ripples.

Although it was very surprising, most people didn't have time to think so much. The battlefield situation is urgent now. Since their bodies have recovered, just hurry up and throw them back into the battlefield.

He repelled the huge giant sword on his shoulders, and the highland warrior who had been urging Kornheim to look at an empty corner with a complicated expression.

Konoheim was standing there, but now he disappeared.

Others don't know, but the Highland warrior stayed near Kornheim from the beginning, and almost everything that happened before was seen by him.

It's not wrong. The uncle who was scared by his misunderstanding before and was scared by the battlefield must be the rumored Kornheim.

And he also has a name that once resounded throughout the continent.
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