"Chop... chop down our tree! Beat him up!" The Monarch shouted excitedly as he dashed out, it had been a long time since he last cut someone down, he almost spilled the beans.
Seeing a figure clad in leather armor suddenly charging out from a nearby cave, the Mourning Undead Soldiers were momentarily stunned. He had clearly scanned the surroundings earlier, how could there be a cave here?
But he didn't have time to ponder, as the Monarch had already pounced in front of him, the Mourning Undead Soldier's eyes flickered cruelly, thinking: wish to be crushed into a pulp...
No enemy could charge the Mourning Undead Soldiers in melee combat, not even the Black Dragon with its sharp claws, let alone this humanoid creature. Even if it were the Ultra God Sword Saint, a head-on clash would only lead to being blasted apart, especially since this humanoid creature had no aura.