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Helot couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In other planes, the king will be respected everywhere. But this is the plane of death, and he is a living being. In the eyes of the undead, the king's identity is like that of a thief who behaves badly.

"Yes, I am Bone Broken, the king of the kingdom of death."

The terrifying knight Strion paid more attention to Milika. Although he could not yet see Milika's identity as an angel, he could feel that this human woman definitely did not belong to the world of death.

The lights in the tavern were very dim, the tables were filled with unfinished wine from the escaped drinkers, and there were many knocked over chairs on the floor.

In this atmosphere full of decadence, Milica's temperament is like the rising sun.

"I am General Strien of Perik." Strien returned his attention to Helot: "What did you talk about when you entered the Immortal Tower and the directors? Don't lie!"

Helot replied: "This is no secret. It was the Azure Mage who established the Kingdom of Death. We have always had academic ties with the Immortal Society. This time I came to visit the Immortal Tower to deepen academic cooperation and hire some immortal mages to go to Death. Guoguo serves as the magic instructor of Zhanlan Academy.”

"Is that all?" Strien expressed doubt.

"Do you think I have other deals with the Immortal Tower? The Immortal will be very rigid and old-fashioned. Apart from academic exchanges that arouse their interest, there is no additional reason for them to be invited into the Immortal Tower. I think you should understand me best. To put it bluntly, Director Ashelia is a very knowledgeable mage.”

Speaking of Ashelia, Strion couldn't help but think of the humiliation he suffered outside the Immortal Tower.

Recalling Ashelia's attitude towards this human being, it can be judged that he is respected by the Immortal Society.

Strain said: "I want to meet the chief director of the Immortal Society. Can you introduce him to me?"

"No, I refuse. Whether or not you are the chief director's choice has nothing to do with me. I don't want to affect our relationship with the Immortal Society because of Perik's rude request. The knowledge in the Immortal Tower is very important to me. Azure Academy is very important.”

Strain put the knife he carried on the table: "I don't care what kind of king you are in the kingdom of death. The Blue Society is a recognized illegal organization. The Sorrowful King once ordered a severe crackdown on the Blue Society. Although he has become corrupt, Pei Auxiliary Rick can continue to carry out this order.

Do you want to re-answer my question? "

Milica put her sword on the table: "Knight, your sword cannot threaten my majesty."

Milica's sword was very ordinary, with some rust, and looked even thinner next to the sword. But Milica's momentum is very strong, which comes from the angel's arrogance and perseverance.

Strien looked at Milika again. He could already feel the sacred energy that Milika couldn't help but exude. The thick feeling was very oppressive.

"Holy Knight?" Strien judged Milika's identity.

Milika raised her eyebrows: "Almost!"

Strain said to Helot: "We still have a duel that has not been carried out. Why don't we make a bet? If you beat me, I will stop pestering you; if you lose, you can find a way to let me see you." To the chief director of the Immortal Society.”

Helot agreed readily: "Yes!"

"I'll wait for you outside!" Strien stood up, picked up the knife and walked outside.

Helot asked Milica: "Are you sure you can defeat him without using angel form?"

Milika said confidently: "I learned some skills from the heroic knight Damon, called 'Angel Incarnation'. I can hide my angel form as an angel incarnation. Although it has some impact on my strength, it is not Very serious.

I heard that the terrifying knights in the Land of Death are extremely powerful, and I have always wanted to have a battle with them. "

Angel incarnation is a specialty that can only be mastered by the temple knights of the Mass Theocracy. It is really easy for angels to learn it. It's just that angel incarnation is a bit useless for angels. Milica must be too bored to learn this skill if she has the leisure to do so.

Helot said: "Losing to him, but don't lose too ugly."

Milica originally thought that Helot wanted her to win, but unexpectedly, he wanted her to lose.

This hurts Angel's self-esteem.

"Why?"

"Because I need an excuse to introduce him to the chief director of the Immortal Society, and then through him I can meet Perik."

Perik's serious injury is just a rumor, and whether it is true or not has yet to be confirmed.

However, it was learned from Xingkong that Perik had indeed not appeared in public during this period. Even when faced with the siege of the city by Babbitt's army, he only conveyed instructions and never left the "Wailing Tower" where he lived.

Moreover, many visits from undead lords were rejected, and only a few of Perik's most trusted cronies could see him.

The Dread Knight Strion is one of them.

"Okay... okay." Although Milica was a little reluctant, executing the order was the top priority.

Helot stood up: "Let's go, let me see what a wonderful battle an angel and a terrifying knight can put on for me."

Milica picked up the sword on the table, and the light flickered from the sword, and the whole sword immediately exuded a sharp edge.

"Before I admit defeat, I will teach him a lesson."

Helot and Milika walked out of the tavern.

Strain was already riding on the black spirit horse. The heavily armored black spirit horse stood in the shaft in the middle of the skinning tower, its hooves stepping on the void, and its eyes were burning with strong green soul fire.

Stirion, who was also wearing heavy black armor, was holding a saber in one hand... his aura was unparalleled.

Milica walked towards the shaft, and the moment she stepped out of the covered bridge, vigorous sacred energy burst out from her body, a pair of translucent wings of light spread out behind her, and her body flew up.

Strien was obviously stunned for a moment: "I almost thought I met an angel. You are very strong, a human woman, and you are qualified for me to regard you as a qualified opponent."

Milica assumed an offensive stance, and the sacred energy emitted rapidly contracted, causing a white light to glow around her.

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"You talk too much, knight..."

Before the words could be heard, Milika's figure had already sprinted out, the blade of her sword was like a spear. The terrifying knight raised his sword to block, and the sword and sword wiped out dazzling sparks. The collision of energy formed an explosion. A circle of shock waves spread inside the limited tower body, forming a strong wind, and impacted the buildings built on the inner wall of the tower.

Helot immediately released a protective shield and stood in front of him. The shock wave was cut by the protective shield and crashed into the tavern behind him. The door was smashed and the tables and chairs inside were flying around.

One confrontation showed the tyranny of the advanced combat power of the original world. Just the residual power radiating outwards made his own shield shake.

Helot urgently strengthened his shield.

Then move on to the battle inside the shaft.

The Terror Knight is an undead creature born entirely for combat, with perfect all-round defense, perfect multi-method attack methods, and the maneuverability granted by the Black Spirit Horse that ignores terrain restrictions. Even soul fires are born for fighting. Their natural combat intuition allows them to perfectly utilize their offensive and defensive mobility advantages.

Strion is the leader among the terrifying knights. He rides a black spirit horse to maneuver in a small area, accurately blocking Milica's attack position, making it difficult for her to launch a comfortable attack, and allowing him to use the smallest possible force. Actions and consumption to complete defensive actions. At the same time, he was extremely fast when he launched the attack. The sword in his hand could cut dozens of meters, leaving shocking slash marks on the wall of the skinning tower.

Angels, as sacred creatures created by God, have their own unique advantages.

Speed ​​and maneuverability are the advantages of angels, and pure energy creatures have innate control over the use of divine energy. With the blessing of sacred spells, Milika is like a little sun. Every blow is filled with energy and sinks as powerfully as a nuclear explosion.

This kind of extremely destructive battle made Herot couldn't help but admire the quality of the Tower of the Dead. If it had been replaced by a reinforced concrete building, it would have been bombarded to ashes long ago.

In the center of the battlefield, Helot tried his best to keep his shield intact. The air flow brought by the energy that penetrated made the cloak he was wearing fly.

"Human, human, save me!"

Hearing the call, Helot followed the sound and saw the little goblin mudworm flying up in the strong wind. It rolled in the air, its body constantly hitting various things that were also swept away.

The current peeling tower shaft is like a large wind tunnel. The debris inside turns the wind tunnel into a winch, and the violent energy flow can roll the goblin into a piece of flesh at any time.

Herot seized the opportunity, stretched out his mage hand to grab the little mudworm, and then pulled it into his shield.

The rescued little mudworm hugged Helot's thigh, and his whole body could not stop trembling: "It's terrible, it's terrible, they can cut open the wall of the peeling tower, and many people died. I Almost died."

Helot felt that he had underestimated the fighting power of Strion and Milika. In order to prevent more innocent people from being implicated and killed, he sent a hint to Milika.

Milika immediately pretended not to dodge one of Strien's slashes, first used a sacred shield to block most of the attacks, and then her body flew backwards, and then hit the wall heavily.

A large crater with a depth of two meters was created.

"You win!" Milika flew out of the collapsed pit and took the initiative to admit defeat in the dispelling angel incarnation state: "The energy I can use has been exhausted, but your energy is still very rich."

Strien did not pursue. Although he was a little confused about why Milika suddenly gave up, it was always a good thing to win. After all, he could not know how much energy Milika had left.

The victorious Strion rode the black spirit horse to Helot.

He dismounted and saluted: "Your Majesty, your guard has won my respect for you! Now should you abide by the bet and introduce me to the chief director of the Immortal Society?"