Because even children know that the undead are bad and can do all kinds of evil.

The children's parents immediately covered their mouths, and dull crying sounds were heard in the square.

The Death Mage is very depressed. It is so difficult to be the male lead. Why doesn’t Your Excellency come to be the male lead, and let him be a bad male lead at that.

Fortunately, the Death Mage's expression cannot change. Just looking at this skull face is enough to scare people to death.

“Hehehe…”

Royal Translator: "You will become my sacrifice...hahaha..."

After saying this, the Death Mage felt that his lines were weak and not shocking at all.

The translation work is still called the evil spirit hovering in the sky.

"Humble humans! You will become the great undead sacrifices. You will feel extremely honored to dedicate your humble lives to the great undead!"

Death Mage: “…”

Fuck! Is this what I said? Such a sharp translation, so embarrassing, the Master must be laughing at himself.

It's really embarrassing.

Look at this evil spirit, he speaks better than me. It seems that I have to learn how to speak from Xunfang when I go back this time.

The village chief stood up at this time, his old face revealing fearlessness: "We will not surrender to the undead, children! Fellow countrymen! Stand up, we will not bow to the undead!"

"Yes! We won't give in!"

"That's right! We'll fight to the end!"

"Brothers, pick up your hoes and fight it!"

Hundreds of people were already cheering, and the momentum had indeed risen a lot.

Although the Death Mage's eloquence was not good, his power was still there! He stabbed the Death Scythe in his hand hard into the ground, causing a gust of wind. The powerful pressure shocked everyone, and they knelt on the ground in an instant, and some people even vomited blood.

Without waiting for the Death Mage to speak, the evil spirit began to force his lines in.

"You humble humans have angered the great Undead Race. You will become the worst sacrifices, and your souls will never be redeemed!"

The Death Mage thought that he should stop talking and let these evil spirits do all the talking.

It's really a bit sad.

Everyone began to pray to God, please come and save your believers and crush the evil before them.

However, just as everyone was praying, a golden light flashed across the dark sky.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that their prayers would be answered instantly. The gods had not abandoned them. There was still hope...

The golden light of the night slowly fell, and everyone discovered... This was a golden armor... emitting a sacred light! Even the gods did not have such momentum. Finally, there is salvation!

However, when the golden armor fell completely, everyone was stunned... These TMD things were not gods at all... but another undead race!

Oh my God... You are going to kill me! They are in the same group... God wants to destroy our human race.

The one wearing the golden armor is of course Ye Hua. It is too boring to stay in the palace. It is quite interesting to come out and play. It is so fun to act with his subordinates.

However, this stupid death wizard can't even speak. Look at how well that evil spirit speaks. This time when I go back, I must ask Xunfang to teach him a lesson. Don't just fish all day. Sooner or later, you will go bankrupt.

Look at me, I never gamble, never smoke or drink, I am simply the best man in the world. It is the blessing that Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi have cultivated for several lifetimes to find a man like me.

However, Ye Hua discovered that even though he had descended from the sky, these people were not moved at all. Instead, they looked as if they were about to die.

“Hehehe!”

Royal Translation: "Who are you!"

Evil spirit: "Who are you, you bastard!"

Death Mage: “…”

Your Majesty, this is not what I said, you know what I mean, these are the lines added by the evil spirits themselves.

When Ye Hua heard these evil spirits, they actually called him a bastard. This was really outrageous!

This bastard is only interested in his woman. If anyone else dares to curse him, I will kill them all!

Ye Hua stretched out a bony palm and grabbed the air! The evil spirit that had just cursed "son of a bastard" exploded in the air instantly.

Everyone was stunned. What was going on? Aren't they together? Ye Hua drew out his big sword, which was also shining with golden light: "I am the embodiment of justice! You damned undead, you actually want to harm innocent humans, I will never forgive you!"

As Ye Hua spoke, he exuded an unrivaled aura, which stunned everyone. This undead! What a sense of justice!

The evil spirit began to speak again: "You, a scum of the undead race, actually killed your compatriots just for these humble humans. Great wizard, please grant him a death as soon as possible and let him know that the dignity of the undead race cannot be violated."

The Death Mage is so desperate. Why are the evil spirits he summoned so outstanding? Have you ever cared about my feelings? He is the boss of his boss.

Ye Hua felt that this evil spirit had good acting skills. Look at this death wizard, he was standing there like a fool.

Ye Hua raised his great sword, pointed at the Death Mage and shouted, "You are the scum of the Undead! The Undead are a race that yearns for peace. It is because of people like you that the reputation of the Undead has been ruined. Today, I will let you have a taste of my great sword!"

After Ye Hua finished speaking, he jumped high with the big sword in hand.

The Death Mage's eyes flashed red. It was his first time to fight with His Majesty! This was a great honor, a great glory!

Holding the Death Scythe, the Death Mage raised his hands above his head! Clang! A terrifying aura emanated.

Ye Hua shouted in a deep voice: "Go out and fight, don't hurt innocent people!"

Hehehe Royal Translation: "As you wish!"

As they spoke, the two disappeared into the night sky. However, not long after, a gorgeous explosion scene broke out not far away, which stunned the villagers. They were so powerful! I don’t know who will win. I hope it will be the righteous undead. If it’s the bad one, I will definitely die!

However, not far away, Ye Hua stood with his hands behind his back, and the Death Mage was casting magic beside him, casting a fireball here and a lightning spell there, creating a fighting scene!

"Death Mage, you need to practice your eloquence more." Ye Hua said calmly.

“Hehehe…”

Royal translation: "I will obey the order!"

"Also, when acting, you have to put your heart into it. Even if you can only yell "hehehe", you have to pay attention to the tone of your voice, and make it fluctuate up and down. Only then can you express your inner thoughts. Do you understand?"

The Death Mage is inexplicably powerful.

“Hehehe~”

Royal translator: "I understand."