Death Knight

"Stop attack ~! Stop attack ~!" With a rush of orders, more than two hundred death knights on the city's head brushed back at the same time. The cold horseshoe splashed thick plasma during the inversion, as if The red mist surrounds these ghostly beings.

On the other side, the Liberty soldiers were indignant and angry, and saw their companions fall one by one, and no one could remain calm at this time. Fortunately, they have not been blinded by the anger, and when these terrible undead stood back and posed a defensive posture, no one rushed forward. The only thing the Free Army can do is to repair the flawed formation as quickly as possible, and then return to the same cold eyes.

Regardless of the mood of the two sides, at least this **** unilateral killing has finally come to an end.

The death knight with a giant axe didn't even bother to warn Alberta, so he jumped swiftly, jumping lightly to Roland and Oluha, and then carefully looked at the youth in front of him, mixed with the flames Mixed with imperceptible joy and excitement.

"Do you think it's him?" The Death Knight turned his head and asked the lieutenant—it was him who had just given the armistice order.

"No matter how similar he is to the Dark Eagle. You know, I have seen the leader before the contract, just like this person." The deputy replied in a certain tone, and the other side nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm Hard, Captain of the First Division of the Ice Crown Knights." The death knight raised his eyebrows. "Human, tell me your name."

"Roland." The young man replied coldly, guarding the elves behind with his broken sword. However, the next moment, the girl's action surprised him-she even rushed to the death knight without any thought of possible harm!

"Tell me," in spite of the orc's surprised expression, Alberta's pale face, Oluha's eyes glow with a wonderful light, "Please tell me ... Is he the one? You came for him Is it? "

"You mean Roland Streve?" The faint voice came from the two, and the youth immediately turned around and took a step back, and then saw the speaker—even though the other was riding a nightmare, but pure. The black robe and the elaborate wand clearly marked her identity--a high-end Lich?

"Yes." Oluha also turned her head, watching the undead intently, as if to find the answer from the eyes of the flame.

"Unfortunately, I don't think he is the famous Dark Eagle." After a long silence, the Lich finally answered. The female mage said that looking at Hard who was opposite them, she seemed to remind her comrades, "Roland Streve has his own past, people who need protection, and goals that must be achieved, but ... he didn't Those things. Maybe he will find them later, but nothing overlaps with the Dark Eagle. "

"The man around you is different from Roland Streve." Definite words made the elf girl tremble a moment.

"but……"

"On the other hand, our Knights of the Ice Crown has absolutely no intention to have a relationship with human forces." The undead waved his hand and interrupted the other party's words. "No matter who this Roland is, we are not interested in him ... maybe just a little Just surprised. "

"The battle you just fought was caused entirely by you, so the results you bring should also be borne by you." The Lich turned her head, pacing slowly between the free forces, and did not care about throwing her at her. An angry look, "As a former hub of the mainland center, the City of Wind Chaser is enough to accommodate both the dead and the living, so let's just stop there. I think you have learned a lesson from the previous battle, haven't you?"

"Accept the truce, humans." Harde glanced up at the Free Army.

No one answered, or rather, humans did not know how to answer. Pride forced them to hold the weapon in their hands, but reason told them that the only result of the battle was death. Witnessing the erratic light in the eyes of the Free Army soldiers, Hard couldn't help chuckling, and then the Captain of the Death Knight waved his hand. Before the human response, the passersby leaped down, like a majestic waterfall, washed down the towering wall, and soon disappeared into the city's intricate streets.

"Death Knight, what are they?" Roland muttered to himself, turning to look at the **** death scene on the city, and then he locked his eyes on the silent girl beside him.

Who am I?

Roland wanted to ask, but Oluha just bit her pale lips and stared at the place where the undead disappeared.

The entire city of the wind-seeker is divided into many blocks. Among them, the adventurers pay most attention to the secret law district and the royal district. As long as you have a certain skill and maintain a cautious style, when searching these areas, you may be able to find rare treasures and sell them for a large price. However, the death knight's goal is not them. This dark cloud-like team swept across a cobweb-like road, directly across the ruins of the royal garden in the center of the city, and finally stopped in front of the huge circular building in the north of the city.

This is the library of the elves. The years of wind and rain have collapsed the delicate dome in half, and it looks like a cracked egg. People can even see the interior of the building from the collapsed gap-decaying bookshelves, moldy books and looted halls. Since there is no buried organ, in the first few years, the last gold and platinum wallpaper of the library has been pried away, and the adventurer has not left anything of value.

"Eleka, is that thing here?" Hard frowned, and asked the mage next to her. The other party didn't answer, just gave him a glance, and then jumped into the magnificent ruins of the gate.

"Randy." The death knight sighed, then turned to the lieutenant who followed, "You take a hundred people to stay in the library, and the approaching ones will kill you. Others follow me."

The lieutenant nodded and dismissed the chief and his companions. In addition to the leader Elektra, another twenty-four high-level liches have been dispersed, and each is surrounded by four high-level death knights. The squads covered each other, and then carefully entered the depths of the library—martials hidden behind the ruins that would never be exposed to the sun.

At the end of the martyrdom is a closed rotunda without secret doors and institutions, which is just a dead end for past adventurers. However, after all the death knights entered the hall, Elektra raised his right hand with confidence. She wears a ring on her middle finger, made of gold, and surrounds a purple oval gem like ivy. With a long spell, a wonderful light surged in the ring, and the next moment, the whole hall sank with the 125 undead among them.

"Eleka, how deep is this?" Hard said, taking off the double-edged tomahawk on his back. The death knights around him were quickly forming a compact and solid diamond formation, while the Lich cast back while casting magic.

When the giant elevator at his feet finally stopped sinking, the death knights suddenly found themselves in a larger hall. Before they had time to look at the surrounding environment, a behemoth that was more than four meters high and nearly ten meters long had roared and rushed over—the one was a human lion. This creature has a red lion, human face, ears, and blue crystal eyes, three rows of dagger-like teeth on its upper and lower jaws, and a deadly stinger with a tail like a scorpion. These stingers can go in any direction Launch is even more lethal at close range.

"We sank for about two kilometers, a depth not even detectable by the magic of the earth's veins." The Lich combed her long messy hair during the descent, "Did you see the door behind the human lion? That sign ... three hourglasses in the ring, that's Kelina's sign. "

"This is her library, where Kelina Ruby is stored."

"Very good." Hard smiled, and then swooped on the enemy. The cold light of the giant axe screamed like a thunder, and slashed at the roaring Warcraft.

For the goddess's most powerful warriors, the human lion is nothing. However, this is just the beginning—Kelina, the owner of the underground library, values ​​not only the knowledge itself, but also their ownership and preservation. After entering the gate, Hard had to lead the death knights to face various enemies, and the Lich must do his utmost to solve the puzzles hidden in the arcane circle and even the enemy's body.

"If we hadn't done a thorough investigation of everything related to Karina at the time, I'm afraid we are now truly dead." After the danger, Elektra sighed with sigh, and Hard nodded in approval silently- Six high-level death knights were sacrificed in this battle, and more of them lost part of their limbs. At this moment, they are slowly recovering, and the current combat effectiveness is greatly reduced. For an elite team of hundreds of people, these are all unexpected losses.

Now, the death knights have finally entered the core part of the library, and in front of them are displayed a whole underground square of books. The heavy tall bookcase spreads over the entire circular square in a fan-shaped manner. When viewed from the dome, it looks like a blooming sunflower, sleeping in it is all the wisdom that Karina has learned.

From the history of the Dragon language to the songs of bards, from the shabby pieces of magic to the endless documentary, from the inspirational notes to the detailed study of the Three Realms ... even the countless high-level liches When I saw all this, I only showed sincere admiration.

In the center of the exhibition square, a bluish-white flame was leaping on the delicate pedestal, and a bright bright red flashed from time to time in its core.

"That's it." Elektra stared intently at the pedestal, his expression became dignified. "There is also a last magic circle. After unlocking, we can complete this task and get Karina's ruby."

"Then the road to the capital of the moon will open ..." The Lich whispered to himself, his feet dazzling with magical light.

This light united her with twenty-four other colleagues to form a complex and beautiful law formation. Then, the high-level Lich chanted the ancient mantra in unison, focusing all the magic on the green and white flame in the center. Over time, the hidden gems began to emerge little by little.

After two full hours, the flame finally extinguished, and the almond-sized oval gem fell into the cold palm of Elektra, like a solidified blood drop. The mission is complete. But none of the passing away cheered-in order to get this little thing, four more Liches were engulfed by the rebounding magic, and even the bones were burned to ashes.

Such sacrifice was inevitable until Ishtoli had his last share of power? The mage sighed secretly in her heart, and then patted her shoulder with a large hand.

"Had?" The Lich returned.

"It's time to go," said the death knight briefly, "getting the gem doesn't mean anything, we must get it into Lord Richard's hands as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

"You're right." Eleksa nodded, and finally looked at the wreckage of the victim, then carefully put away the gem and turned towards the cold door.

It took almost a day to get Karina's ruby, and it was almost dusk when the death knights walked out of the library. Surrounded by the evening glow, the sun setting in the west projected a long and warm light, covering the earth with a dark golden coat.

However, the sight of the city is incompatible with the poetic dusk-the Blood Rose Knights have begun to attack. Tens of thousands of soldiers rushed up the city walls under the cover of heavy trebuchets. Although the Sofia Freedom Army has a high degree of advantage, the number of only 4,000 people can only take care of a small part of the city walls. When they struggle to resist the enemy on the west side of the Windseeker City, another 10,000 Imperials have already Break in from the unguarded area on the east side.

Surprisingly, not only did they not pinch the hard-fought Free Army, they changed their formation, and then quickly rushed to the north of the library-the area controlled by the death knights.

"The goal of these people is us ... no, it's Karina's ruby." Hard narrowed his eyes, and a cold cold flashed in his burning pupil. "Randy, who are they?"

"From the banner it is the Knights of the Blood Rose, the army of the Sophia Empire." The lieutenant replied, and then asked, "Master, do you want to launch an attack?"

The death knight shook his head, then Marley landed on the roof, and within a few seconds he made a judgment-if he fought against this 10,000 people in the city, he would be easily pinched when the Free Army collapsed, even if Either the death knight, it is also difficult to survive under this disparity in number, so the best choice is obvious-

"We marched westward, and cooperated with those humans to highlight the siege of the Blood Rose Knights ~! Now start to move with the mobile formation, be sure to widen the distance from these pursuers."

I'm afraid it's really impossible this time. After years of fighting, Guerrero felt despair for the first time.

Not only are the Blood Rose Knights more than twice as many as their own, but they must also have an excellent general ... much better than themselves. The opponent predicted all possible ways for the Free Army to counterattack and disintegrated it correctly. At this moment, the 4,000 soldiers on the city are quickly eating away, and the defense line is on the verge of collapse.

What can be done to regain control of the city with less hits and more? And what should I do after I control it? The orc asked himself anxiously, but it was almost passed on by a blood rose knight. The orcs who flashed through the attack immediately countered with an axe. At this moment, a thick flash of lightning suddenly passed beside Guerrero, instantly burning the unlucky knight to ashes.

The magic didn't end there. The lightning then split into eight beams and fired in a fan-shaped manner, and each beam ran through a dense and scorched path in the dense Imperial Army. Seeing the tragic situation in front of them, the well-trained soldiers were shaken uncontrollably. Although no one backed away, the siege momentum suddenly slowed down.

"The man with you backed down the city wall, and broke through the gate, and here we are handed over to us." A heartless voice sounded beside the orc, and the cold breath of the death knight made Guerrero unable to hold his arms again.

"The knights of Ishtoli are very precious and cannot be sacrificed easily. In the case of too large numbers, we need a unit to attract the attention of the enemy to reduce losses. If you do not have the help of the death knight, you will definitely not He might be able to highlight the siege. "Hard said bluntly, he knew that the other party had no choice." Joining the siege is good for both sides. What do you think? "

"... I see. Just do it." Guerrero answered hard after a few seconds of silence. The orcs knew very well what would happen to the free army who lost the geographical position after opening the gate, but otherwise there was only one way to go, so there was only a fight.

"Very good. The Lich will launch a wide range of attack magic in ten minutes, and you will break out at that time. Be fast, and there are 10,000 chasers behind, we cannot let them pinch." The death knight commanded The conversation was ended, and then swooped on a team of enemies who had just rushed from the ladder, and the slaughter on the city's head was repeated.

"We're going to join forces with the undead ... this world is probably going crazy ..." the orc muttered, then shook his head.

With the triple compound attack of freezing, wind blade, and lightning strike, the west gate of the city of wind-seeker slowly opened. The freelance soldiers betting on his life screamed and rushed out, like a raging tide. Then, the death knights ran down the vertical walls, like sharp knives, tearing one huge wound after another in the line of defense of the Blood Rose Knights. The sudden attack was completely beyond the commander's expectations, and the soldiers who could not wait to retreat all backed off, and the Sofia Imperial Army's front finally revealed a fatal gap.

Leading Harde waved his tomahawk and took the lead. Although the soldiers were told before the war that they would fight the death knight, the enemies who cut people into tofu in half still made their legs soft. In their eyes, Hard and the most powerful devil It makes no difference. When he approached the Imperial Army, the terrified soldiers broke up, leaving only a young man with curly hair to stand up and raise his head slightly.

"Kill ~!" The death knight sneered, leaping at his horse, and the double-edged axe split like a thunder.

Just then, he touched each other's eyes. The burning flame in Hard's pupil stopped for a moment-the calmness and sharpness were very human ~! Based on years of experience, the death knight resolutely gave up the offense and turned a huge axe to block himself. The next moment, the human knight's steel gun suddenly flared a line of fiery red to the undead in the midst of the prancing horse. The huge impact even made Hard feel suffocated.

"It's a very good offense, should that be the King Shotgun? Didn't think there would be such a good warrior in the Sofia Empire." The death knight no longer despise the opponent, confronted with caution, his eyes were met because Strong enemies flashed with excitement, "I'm Hard, tell me your name."

"Fapero." The long-haired man's tone was calm as always. "Come and play with me, goddess's watchdog."

Long weapon vs. long weapon, heavy blade vs. heavy blade, each hit contains the power of platooning. In order for the blades in their hands to fully exert their full power, the two knights deliberately distanced themselves, but as a result, they must also withstand the strongest attack from the other side.

Fabero's spear does not change direction midway, it refuses to bend, and every time it strikes, it draws a long and hard arc in the air, and then pierces straight with great force. The death knight does not even have to guess the trajectory of the attack, as long as he puts his double-edged tomahawk in place, he can wait for the human attack. Afterwards, there was a shock that caused people to stretch their blood-a hard-to-hit, simply white-blade strike-each time a metal bite broke out a spark, the heavily armored man and horse would tremble under the huge reaction force Back, but it won't be long before the next impact comes with a heavier and more fierce momentum, and more dazzling sparks burst.

Hard was waiting. Although the weapon in his hand gradually became hot under the collision, his mind remained absolutely calm. The death knight is very clear that such battles require great physical strength. For the tireless undead, as long as they wait patiently, they can quickly take advantage. Victory is only a matter of time.

After dozens of confrontations, the death knight finally waited for this opportunity. Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's King Shot was too late to recover, he waved a huge axe, and cold light passed over the neck of the human mount, immediately splashing a puddle of blood, and the horse's head that was too late to scream was then thrown out several meters.

However, the opponent did not fall to the ground as expected. When the mount fell down, Fapeleau had already jumped onto the saddle and leapt to the undead. The Blood Rose Knight spins his body in midair, waving heavy weapons above his head, and then trembles in the air. The pike suddenly turns into a long whip and chops down, slamming the death knight on horseback.

Hard hurriedly blocked, pressing the axe against the gun in time. However, even if the frontal attack is resolved, the rolling heat wave emitted by the nearby King King Gun is still difficult to resist, and the undead body feels a burning sensation all over the body, and the double-edged axe's long handle suddenly turns red. . Then, Fabello suddenly kicked himself, and in the middle of the undead's chest, Hard lost his balance and planted a nightmare. With the help of the recoil, the Blood Rose Knight landed firmly.

The long gun carrying the flame was lifted again, and the flash of light on the front of the arrow was in line with the eyes of the gunman, like the ice that never melts in the northern continent. Harder understood immediately-the other side was determined to run through with his half-melted weapon.

The death knight hurriedly raised his right hand, and the palms condensed countless inks in an instant. Then, a resentful spirit screamed out from it, as if a black torrent rushed at the target in front of it. Where the tide of death passed, the earth was corroded, the metal was dissolved, and even the air became a deadly poisonous mist.

"It's useless!" Fappello growled, and shot Heard with a gun without hesitation. The flames around the Jingwang gun suddenly expanded and turned into a shield-shaped defense wall, covering the entire owner. Corrosive necroms can't break through the shield of fire, but burned by it.

The next moment, the human who had torn open the death-entangled man had reached the target, and the sharp King King spear stabbed the red giant axe, and then continued to advance, elevating the heavy body of the Death Knight.

"How is that possible? Lord Hard? Lord Hard ~!" In the distance, Randy, who was separated by countless guns, looked at the scene in disbelief, and Elektra covered his mouth subconsciously.

"What the **** ... what ..." After the impact, Hard fell back to the ground, the human spear had penetrated his chest, and the dazzling flames licked the scorched body. The death knight grasped the pistol firmly and tried to resist, but he couldn't exert any strength on his hand. His soul was being torn into pieces by the flames, and his consciousness was rapidly weakening.

"Fapero Delitan is the holder of the King's Sword and Dragon Sword. In addition, you can also call me-" The young man's tone contains arrogance, honor and firmness.

"——Black Knight ~!"

With a challenging answer, the death knight has been swallowed up by the flames. Under the powerful power of the King King Gun, the body that once defeated even death has turned into numerous powders, which dissipated in the air with the wind of the battlefield.

"What's the situation now?" After waiting for a few seconds silently, the head of the Blood Rose Knights waved two assistant officers.

"The enemy is heading in the right direction, and we have killed several death knights ... just," the older knight hesitated, "our army suffered very heavy losses ..."

"That's okay. They are small in number. Even if they are strong, they can't cause much damage. Just continue to follow the original plan." Fapereau looked at the battlefield with eyes hanging across the field and replied lightly, "Also, the order Go down and let the troops ambush on the edge of the dark forest move to cooperate with this side to gather the encirclement. "

"Yes, sir," the lieutenant replied.

"Be sure to let the undead all enter the blockade circle, otherwise the Lich will inevitably start the transfer of the square array, and then all our sacrifices will be in vain. Remember, you must not let any death knight, any witch The demon escaped !! "The categorical tone of the order made the adjutant tight.

"Yeah! I'll give the order ~!" The older knight bowed, then quickly got on and left.

"Go get me a horse." The head of the knight turned to another lieutenant. "Then bring a knight of a large group to come and follow me." He said, letting sharp eyes sweep across the battlefield, and finally settled in the distance On a slender beautiful figure.

"Quickly cut in from the side of the rebel army, and then kill the praying man ..." Speaking of this, Fapereau seemed to notice something suddenly changed his mouth, "then go and kill the magic wizard in that elf ~! The other party has an inestimable estimate The power must be eliminated quickly, or it will pose a great threat. "

"I understand, sir," the young knight replied respectfully.

No matter how much the Free Army soldiers hate these undead who have slaughtered their companions, in the current situation, they have no choice. The Sophia Empire has gradually shown a downward trend, but as the most powerful legion of the Empire, the Blood Rose Knights' offensive cannot be resisted by thousands of people. Guerrero can only let his people do their best to keep up with the Death Knight. However, as time passed and the battlefield position gradually shifted, the orcs suddenly found something wrong.

"Are we heading towards the dark forest?" He hurriedly caught up with the leading death knight and asked anxiously.

"Yes, that's our march route." Randy answered impatiently. The death knight who lost the sergeant was in a bad mood. "Not to mention that the forest area is suitable for concealment, and it is also good for you."

"But there are already 25,000 enemies ambush there, wouldn't it have been sent to death in the past?" Guerrero was so mad at the unmanned attitude of the other person that he finally shouted, "Go west and immediately turn to the west ~! "

The orc's roar did not provoke unexpected retorts and ridicule. On the contrary, the leaders of several death knights and the Lich were all quiet and looked at each other. There was obvious anxiety and confusion in their pupils.

"Can't go west. There are still 50,000 troops from the Riddle Empire on the border, the famous White Phoenix Corps." Elektra answered coldly, "We broke through from there."

"A coincidence?" Randy licked his cold lips.

The northern White Rock Mountains have an average altitude of more than six kilometers, and contain powerful elemental powers. Although the death knights have the ability to manipulate gravity, they will fail there. In addition to the wandering Warcraft, even the undead Difficult to establish a foothold. The Riddle Empire in the west suddenly mobilized an army to block the border, forcing the death knight to fight fiercely, and then stayed in place for no reason; the ambush of the Blood Rose Knights was set exactly at the border of the western dark forest, plus The knight who held the King Shot and killed Hard without hurting it ... It is hard to imagine that such a delicate strategic layout is just a coincidence.

The enemies hiding in the dark seemed to be gradually emerging.

But now I don't have time to think about those. The most important thing is to get out of the enemy's blockade before we can bring back Karina Ruby and the situation.

"I am afraid that a highly targeted trap has been set up in the front, and we cannot move forward. Change the army to the former army and return immediately." The sorceress made a verbatim decision, "The frontal attack will cause us huge losses. , But it's better than total destruction. It is the next choice to use the transfer matrix to abandon your companions, not to mention that it is difficult to guarantee that the lonely person will not be hunted down. What do you think? "Her eyes turned to Randy , Followed by Guerrero and Oluha, finally fell on Roland.

"Now that it's decided, let's do it immediately ... This is a terrible world of weak meat and strong food. I might as well stay in prison easier!" The orc replied in a bitter tone, regretting why he chose to follow the wind chaser. This road to the city-judging from the current situation, this is basically jumping into the crater, and worse, the innocent free army is obviously tied to a rope with the death knight of public criticism. No more.

Surrounded by enemy torrents, the Free Sofia Army quickly stopped, paused, and then began desperately attacking behind. Although the strength of this part is more than twice that of the front, but the counterattack of the prey without warning and the sudden advance of the death knight, the soldiers of the Blood Rose Knights can't help it. ,

They found my intention ~! The change in situation tightened Fapello's eyebrows. Originally everything was being calculated, but it is strange that even if a spy is installed, the Free Army can still negotiate with the undead and further evolve into a cooperative operation. Coupled with the trap has been discovered, it is impossible to wipe out the death knight.

Now, the Black Knight can only end this successfully if he directly finds the person carrying Karina Ruby. But before that, he must first kill the magic wizard in the elves that can instantly reverse the situation.

The Free Army in the sprint is a spindle-shaped array, plus the powerful death knights are all distributed in the forward or the tail, so it has a strong breakthrough ability, but the disadvantage of this array is that the wings are extremely fragile-when Fabero When the troops led by himself were inserted obliquely, almost no one could stop them. The knights, wearing heavy armor and holding lances, looked like a sharp knife, and they fell into the center of the spindle at a glance. The point of the sharp knife was the position of the army where Oluha was.

"It's that person ..." Alberta's face sank, and Fapeleau was madly charging towards it. If he didn't stop him soon, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, the opponent has the power to kill the high-level death knight. As a magic swordsman, he lacks the means of positive interception. Thinking of this, the elves hurriedly looked around, but could not find a death knight who could help-the army's military configuration was utterly empty.

"I'll stop him from the front." A young voice suddenly sounded next to Alberta's ears, and then Roland came to him. "You attack with magic."

"The other party has the King weapon, so be careful." The magic swordsman hesitantly looked at the steel sword in Roland's hand, and reluctantly answered.

"It can be blocked for a time, and the death knights will soon come to support it." The young man replied lightly, as if the person who was about to face a strong enemy was not himself, but the aqua-colored pupils appeared but appeared for a while. A wave that is hard to detect is like the scene of a burning soul.

"Then I'm here to help, but magic isn't the only thing that understands magic." Oluha smiled at Roland and took the long bow from the saddle. "Not to mention their goal is me ..."

The young man nodded, and then urged the war horse to force him towards the enemy. Alberta pulled out his customary sword and followed it at a horse's distance, while the elf girl took the arrow and struck a long distance, aiming at the flame gun in his hand. Blood rose knight. Then, Riya's broken voice took the lead in breaking the delicate balance between the four.

Fabero flicked his spear, and the arrow feathers were immediately devoured by the flames. Then, Oluha stopped attacking, but waited for the moment when the opponent showed weakness in melee. The Black Knight took advantage of this gap and suddenly speeded up. At the same time, Roland urged the warhorse to hedge against Fapello.

The collision of two long weapons again!

The great sword did not melt. The opponent does not seem to want to use the weapon's superiority to obtain a head-on victory, but even so, a large gap was still cracked in the sword, which looked shocking. On the other hand, Alberta's magic windblade could not exert the original effect-in the distance, several high-level mages of the Blood Rose Knights had restrained him, and the elven swordsman could only give up his intention to attack fully. Although Oluha's bow technique is superb, the arrows shot out cannot break through the flame enchantment of Long Guan Ghost Slash.

"Although innocent, but those who are with the death knight must die ... especially the prayers." Fapereau condemned coldly, Lema turned back to start the charge-in the trio, he must first solve Roland.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, the half-steel steel sword flew into the air and fell into the grass. After only two confrontations, the steel sword could not withstand the huge impact, and Roland, who had lost his weapon, had to quickly abandon the mount, otherwise he would be caught by the opponent's gun.

The Black Knight took the horse back again, lightly lifted Oluha's arrow feathers, and then rushed to Roland half-kneeled for the third time. This time, his target was the opponent's head.

The next moment, a dark shadow suddenly shuttled between the two with a thunderbolt. Fapeiro's eyes jumped and he pierced, but found that it was not the enemy's sneak attack or the magic of the Lich-it was a real shadow.

And when the two looked up at the same time, the master of the shadow had already swept past the wind, as fast as a shooting star, leaving only a golden residue behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a glittering thing fell from her trajectory. This thing was spinning in mid-air, bringing a scream of wind, reflecting the bleeding sunset, and finally, obliquely inserted into the ground. It was a sword, huge and heavy. Death and frost poured out of the blue surface, and the smooth blade reflected the dazzling light.

The next moment, Roland's aqua-colored pupils lit with the same light-a lighter than the flames and colder than ice.