163 Sword in hand, follow me!(2/2)
The girl named Seris was curled up by the fireplace at this moment, her eyes closed and her face pale. She didn't know whether she fainted because of being attacked or because of fear.
In front of her, a woman in a luxurious green and gold dress stood with her back facing Gao He.
From Gao He's perspective, the "woman" was reaching her hand towards Seris' pale face, and the pale and almost transparent fingers had fully demonstrated her identity as the undead.
"stop!"
Gao He did not hesitate to write a "repentance" on the undead.
But the next moment, his heart suddenly sank-
immunity!
The enemy who can be immune to control skills is at least an elite at the leader level or above. The word "immunity" is enough to show that the enemy he is facing is definitely not a good person who can easily solve.
"With your strength, you should have escaped."
Gao He's sudden invasion obviously alarmed the undead woman, but she had no intention of turning back at all, and still focused most of her attention on the trembling girl in front of her.
Even though she was attacked by Gao He rashly, she just threw out such an understatement in an empty and slightly hoarse voice.
The harsh sound of rubbing glasses against each other also made Gao He more alert.
However, this is definitely not the time to retreat - since you have already entered, you must take Serith and escape with you.
With such belief, Gao He gritted his teeth and a crusade broke out toward his body under the luxurious dress of the undead who was extremely arrogant and still turned his back to his back.
clang!
Fate is so powerful and sharp that since he held this sword, the power given by this sword has always been invincible to him.
But at this moment, the sharp sword blade was easily blocked by the undead.
It was obviously just a woman's delicate index finger, middle finger and big thumb, which collided with the metal sword body of fate, but it made a crisp sound like a croaking metal.
After that, Gao He was shocked to find that no matter how hard he used, his sword body could not move forward even half an inch.
"It's so rude... In the Paladin's code, does not teach you not to swing your sword at empty-handed people and weak women?"
The undead woman who pinched the sword blade in her hand let out a hoarse cold snorting.
"Oh, I almost forgot... In your eyes, I probably shouldn't be called a 'person' at all."
She finally turned around gently, shining with the proud eyes of the rich green undead fire, staring contemptuously at the Paladin who was easily suppressed by her fingers.
"Am I right? The young paladin..."
She chuckled, the empty voice echoing harshly in the room.
At this time, Gao He finally saw clearly the name on the head of the undead woman.
Nathanos? Withered: Level 62 Undead (Hero), Health 77700, Magic rating... Nathanos's life is more legendary than most human heroes who were born with golden spoons in their birth - he is an ordinary human, he let the arrogant high elves accept him and become a ranger, and the most exaggerated thing is... He was favored by the Ranger General Sylvanas at that time.
This seemed almost impossible at the time. The relationship between humans and high elves was not harmonious at that time. He was even strongly opposed by Prince Kelthas during his promotion. However, in the end he was promoted by Sylvanas and became a glorious human ranger lord.
In addition to having a good reputation among high elves, he also has a high status among the human race. He has extremely high tactical command ability and combat qualities. Humans once regarded him as a hope to fight against the undead.
But in the end, in the Eastern Plagueland, on his farm, Nathanos gave his life.
Ramsden, the swallower, killed him, and then he was resurrected and became a dead soul... to be continued)!~!
Chapter completed!