Undead Samurai [3]
Then the samurai squeezed the black ax in his hand. At this time, there was only a samurai was left on the surrounding 500m of the battlefield.
After all, the current samurai, his predecessor was the black ghost wearing a mask.
And that black ghost was a clone-like existence refined by the power of the Netherfire Legion.
Of course, this so-called clone is just a puppet and is completely controlled by the ontology. The same goes for the girl from the Underfire Legion that Adam hadmet before.
Adam sighed slightly at the samurai.
Encountering the existence of this fiftieth-level boss, even the current Adam can only escape.
His arms drooped naturally, and the Abyss Staff in his hand also hung down and pointed to the ground.
"The only option is to combat it in close combat…"
Although the monster held a large axe and seemed terrifying, it had uncountable variables.