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Chapter 21, Revenge for justice!(2/2)

The next second, he had the answer.

Whoosh!

The black phantom suddenly appeared, squatting on the edge of the window with its knees bent.

The face-length hair hanging down made it difficult to see his appearance, but the five sharp steel claws that the opponent's left hand dug into the wooden window sill were all too familiar to Aiden.

"gram……"

Chi!

"K...cough...cough!"

Plop...

With a horrified expression on his face, Aiden fell to the sky while holding his torn neck.

At the same time, Lovett's chant ended.

Jingle Bell!

The crisp ringtone echoed in the playground. Whether it was a zombie puppet or an ordinary living person, they all stopped in response to this soul-shaking sound wave.

Then, a corpse clasped its fingers on the ground and staggered up.

Then came the second and third bodies... In the desperate and horrified eyes of the surviving soldiers, those fallen colleagues stood up again, but pointed the weapons in their hands at them.

Necromantic Magic·Skeleton Resurrection!

If there is a corpse, use it; if there is no corpse, summon it from the world of the dead.

The Necromancer never fights alone.

"Go for it!"

"Justice dripping with blood is the most poignant."

Lovett said softly.

The next moment, the resurrected zombie puppets roared and invaded the flock.

There is one exception.

"Why?"

The swaying zombie's face was full of doubts, and he tilted his head in place, as if he had a cerebral thrombosis.

"Why?"

He uttered clear syllables from his mouth, standing alone in this battlefield where the undead roared.

Lovett slowly approached him, put his chin on his shoulder, and spoke in his ear.

"Yeah, why?"

Jingle Bell!

Raising the palm with the bell hanging on it, Lovett pointed in the direction of the back door.

"Wouldn't it be nice to ask him?"

Upon hearing this, this maverick zombie's eyes moved, and light seemed to flash in them.

"Yes, go find him, why...why!!!"

The soft murmur suddenly turned into a scream. He suddenly went crazy, lying down, using all four limbs like a wild animal, and rushed out.

i have a resurrected bones.

i have an evil spirit creation.

ah~

Wraith zombies!

"Now there's something good to watch!"

Lovett took out the camera bug he picked up along the way and ate a piece of vegetable leaf. Although the little guy with an orange shell and black lines had no interest in eating at this time.

Whoosh!

As he stepped forward, a gust of wind blew by, and the black knight appeared behind Lovett.

No matter what evil thoughts the owner has, it only has one thought.
Chapter completed!
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