Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

Bandero knew without thinking that his current appearance could not be considered good-looking.

Although the undead have no requirements for appearance, for Bandero, his complete human-like flesh and blood are proof of his high-level undead status.

Now that this body has become so rotten, what is the difference between him and these ordinary dead wizards around him?

You know, after he becomes the Undead of Dark Night, this body will not recover!

When he thought about how he would become an Undead of the Dark Night and still be covered in rotten flesh, while the Alliance Leader looked almost the same as a normal person.

Bandero couldn't help but grit his teeth.

It’s okay if some things don’t exist, but if they do exist, I’m afraid there will be a contrast between them.

Damn priest!

A trace of hatred flashed across Bandero's eyes, and this hatred continued to grow as the undead's hatred for the living increased.

"I must make a specimen of her head and hang it in my tomb forever!"

As soon as Bandero finished saying this, he suddenly felt that his whole body was lifted up and thrown out instantly like a stone loaded on a catapult.

At the moment of being thrown out, as Bandello's body was shaking in the air, he vaguely saw a pale blue light bursting out from the sky, hanging down to the ground between the clouds, creating a stunning scene.

【Chain Dragon Thunder】

In an instant, all the undead present, even the heavy-armored skeleton champion who was able to withstand the [Holy Flame Strike] and rescue Bandero, completely disappeared at this moment.

For a while, the ground was filled with dragons.

Almost instantly, Bandero instinctively wanted to chant magic.

But just as he opened his mouth to utter a syllable, an old and steady voice came from the sky.

"[Dimension Anchor]"

The calm tone now rushed towards Bandero like a falling guillotine.

The surrounding space was also instantly reinforced at this moment.

Having no choice, Bandero could only quickly change his words and continue to sing.

"【flight】"

"【One-sided Duel】"

At this moment, Bandero, who had been using flying magic to keep his body in the air, disappeared instantly and appeared in the clouds higher up.

And here he also saw the person who had been suppressing him in every aspect before they even met.

He was even particularly familiar with the other person's existence.

"Fluder...why are you here?"

Bandero asked through gritted teeth, and his original anger was instantly suppressed at this moment.

Even in his prime, he might not have been able to defeat Fluder, let alone now?

At this time, he could only try to use other methods to make the other party let him go, or seek reinforcements.

Just reinforcements...

There were not many people in Katz Plains who were willing to rescue him and restrain Fluder.

However, Bandelo immediately thought of someone with a bad temper and their leader Zhilanon.

But after Bandero sent a message to the others, Fluder spoke slowly.

"Give up. I cast a spell to block the message-requesting magic before I attacked you."

"As for now, I need you to wait here for a while."

"Wait a minute?"

Bandero forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and his tone was particularly subtle at this moment: "Who are we waiting for here?"

"Fluder, you are only one person who knows our Chiranon's abilities."

"If you stop me here, aren't you afraid that our leader will come after you?"

"I don't care who you stopped me for. If you let me go now, I can forgive you for what happened!"

Bandello threatened in a stern voice, while silently preparing to chant magic in his heart.

If Fluder really feared their leader's ability, he probably wouldn't have stopped him here.

“Fluder, if you want to…”

"Your magic power and aura are messed up."

In an instant, the field fell into silence, followed by a nearly hoarse chant.

“【Fireball】!”

Bandello raised his hand suddenly, and orange-red flames gathered in his palm, while Fluder just raised his eyelids slightly, and then chanted calmly.

"[Magic Cancel]"

With a bang, flames exploded in Bandero's palm, and the red flames began to roll back towards him, the caster.

However, Bandero did not give up struggling, but continued chanting with the flames suddenly bursting out.

"Sixth level..."

"[Higher Magic Release]"

Fluder said this lightly, and at the same time, he opened the palm of his other hand that was not holding the staff: "【Seventh-level Undead Summoning】"

In an instant, the magic in Bandero's hand that was almost completed was shattered again, and the reverse magic power even caused his entire palm to explode.

But this was not the thing that made him most desperate.

He saw a huge shadow shrouding him in the thick fog. When it came in front of him, he realized that it was a giant bluish-white hand.

The giant hand suddenly grabbed him in its palm, and the huge force made his body crackle.

Death Giant Lv.46.

Then there was a familiar vibration on the ground.

The summoned pale giant was now in the position of having landed steadily, with Bandero in his hand.

The giant's palm was like Bandero's cage at this moment. Even if Bandero wanted to release magic to break free in such a desperate situation, no matter what elemental energy it was, after encountering the giant's skin, it would be like sea water hitting a cliff, and finally disintegrate.

After several times, it was Bandero himself who could not bear it anymore.

Fluder slowly and gracefully descended from the sky, without even looking at Bandello, just waiting quietly.

This feeling of powerless despair enveloped Bandero completely. At this moment, he could only hope that Clementine would discover the problem and come to rescue him as soon as possible.

only……

At this time, in the room where the Astrologer Qianli of the Silian Theocracy is.

As one of the dark scriptures, the girl who is known as the astrological thousand-mile girl was wearing a fashionable JK-like outfit, but her legs could not help but tremble.

Her eyes fell on a woman with a rather strange hair color.

At this moment, the other party was looking at the situation of Clementine and others in the ball, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Haha~, what is little Clementine doing?"

"Take them around in circles and delay time?"

"But why is it delaying? This is really curious!"

164

Chapter 164 I will never yield to you! (Four thousand one)

Outside the Katz Plain, although the huge tremor just now continued to decrease with the distance, and even became almost inaudible in the end, for the hero-level strongmen, especially the wanderers who specialized in reconnaissance, this weak tremor was extremely obvious in their perception.

What's going on over there?

Clementine's attention was unconsciously drawn to the direction of the earthquake source, but on the surface she still looked like she was leading the way seriously, and her movements were a little hesitant, obviously after realizing the situation, she looked like she was thinking.

Clementine's thoughts were constantly turning over in her mind at this moment.

If it were a normal situation, she would naturally not care about this strange vibration and would have taken her brother Quinn and Gerald over there long ago, but the situation was a little different now.

In order to ensure some things, when she met Bandero, she deliberately left some things on this old guy who had been dead for who knows how many years, so that she could judge his current location.

Judging from the current reaction, the old guy seems to be at the location of the epicenter?

For a moment, Clementine couldn't help but flash a hint of solemnity and annoyance in her eyes.

What on earth is this old guy doing? Didn’t he say he was going to the No. 1 Folding Tower to clean out those troublesome adventurers? Why did he suddenly run there?

A rough map of the entire Katz Plain emerged in Clementine's mind. Then, on this map, the existence of several folded towers acted like coordinates to divide the entire Katz Plain into areas.

They are now near the No. 2 folding tower, and the distance between folding towers on the same No. is at least ten kilometers.

So how did Bandero get here?

Teleportation magic?

All kinds of doubts emerged in Clementine's mind.

It's not that she has to dwell on this issue, but she needs to use this to judge what Bandero's current situation is.

Because she knew very well that the strange vibration just now definitely disturbed not only her, Gerald must have also noticed these things.

"Well, Gerald, what are you...?"

Quinn, who was originally following Clementine step by step, stopped and asked worriedly when he saw Gerald lagging behind.

At this time, because Quinn stopped, the giant owl that was originally soaring in the air began to change from its original alert in the front to hovering around. More than a dozen giant wolves with silver-white hair that seemed to emit hazy moonlight looked around vigilantly.

They are all magical beasts summoned by Quinn, and can be said to be Quinn's extended eyes and limbs.

But at this time, Quinn did not feel anything wrong with his companions.

He looked at Gerald who suddenly stopped behind him, and then looked at Clementine in front of him who also seemed to be lost in thought, looking a little dazed.

But soon, Gerald spoke up and broke the confusion.

"Something's wrong."

"Ok?"

"Just now... I felt a vibration coming from the northeast, but my perception is not that strong so I'm not sure."

Gerald still maintained a pitiful expression, but his tone at this moment did not show any hesitation, on the contrary, it was absolutely certain.

It was obvious that he was not as uncertain as he said, but was just being humble.

At this moment, Gerald fixed his eyes firmly on Clementine.

Since he could sense the vibration, Clementine must know it better.

"Clementine, did you sense any strange movement?"

Gerald asked, but his tone was a little harsh at this moment.

It was not normal for such a thing to happen on the Katz Plains. According to the division of responsibilities within the team, no matter what the situation was, Clementine should at least tell them about it.

But Clementine's choice was to remain silent and thoughtful.

This choice doesn't seem to be a problem. If it were someone else with better character, he might not think there was anything wrong with it.

But if it was Clementine...

Gerald always had a feeling that if he didn't say anything, the other party might just ignore the matter as if it never happened.

Quinn couldn't help but frown when he heard this and turned his gaze to Clementine.

For a moment, the scene gradually became silent.

"Of course I felt the movement, but what do you mean by that questioning tone, Gerald?"

Clementine turned her head away with great pride, still maintaining that wanton and arrogant smile on her face.

"Do you think you, a paladin, can outperform a rogue like me in reconnaissance?"

"You just felt that strange vibration, but do you know what I felt from that vibration?"

"Or has it been that Gerald, you have secretly practiced your reconnaissance skills and are now far superior to me?"