The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

Chapter 515 The fate of the Semites

In this rugged Gobi Desert, the terrain is exactly the same everywhere.

Coupled with the fact that even during the day, there was plenty of light and darkness everywhere, Hardy inevitably got lost.

That is to say, he is a professional. When the temperature is higher during the day, he walks in human form. At night, he walks as a nightmare knight. When he is sleepy, he rests in the form of a nightmare knight.

It's not a troublesome thing like this.

He even put the Nightmare Knight's head out for reconnaissance, but... it didn't fly too high or too far, and he still couldn't figure out the correct direction of this desert.

Until the sound of wheels rolling came from behind.

Again, creatures will try their best to find a 'way out'.

When there is no wood, the creatures in the demon world find a kind of rock, which is very light and tough. When it is rounded, it can be used as a wheel.

Gululu's voice sounded, and Hardy stood there waiting. Not long after, he saw a caravan coming from behind, and when he looked again...it turned out to be the Semitic caravan from a few days ago.

They slowly came over and stopped when they saw Hardy standing in front.

Then the owner of the caravan, Kaka, came over.

He looked at Hardy with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Then he came over and asked, three meters away from Hardy: "Sir Ronaldo, I didn't expect to see you here."

In the wilderness, I am most afraid of meeting people.

No matter which world you are in, this sentence is actually true.

Hardy looked at the other person, walked towards him, and said with a smile: "Just in time, I also have something I want to talk to you about."

Kaka watched Hardy coming and took a few steps back with a stiff smile on his face: "Your Excellency, please explain your intention."

Hardy sighed and said: "I was preparing to pass through this area, but I got lost unexpectedly. Can you help me show the way?"

The other party was stunned, and then looked at Hardy with strange eyes: "Don't you know that magic cannot be used in the stone forest maze?"

"What's the meaning?"

"It is said that a long time ago, a god died here and was killed by magic. Therefore, he hated all creatures that used magic." Kaka took two steps back and explained: "So when you use magic in this stone forest, When it's magical, it will temporarily 'expand' indefinitely, trapping you inside until you die."

Hardy was stunned.

Kaka looked at Hardy's shocked expression, and he retreated faster: "Your Excellency, this should be a well-known thing."

At this time, he already felt vaguely that something was wrong.

At this time, a not-so-smart caravan guard behind him exclaimed: "No wonder we recently discovered that this stone forest seems to be much larger. Your Excellency, you'd better inquire before you come out..."

Kaka turned around suddenly and glared angrily at the guard who spoke.

Although the guard didn't know what was going on, he immediately shut up.

Hardy sighed softly: "That's it."

No wonder he couldn't get out. In order to keep out the cold, he used magic power.

In other words, there is a residual sense of divine instinct in this place, which has been creating this kind of terrain with him as the center.

No wonder I can't get out.

At this time, Kaka said cautiously: "Your Excellency, how about we just say goodbye."

Hardy looked at the other party and smiled delicately: "By the way, do you know the intelligence information about Mirage?"

Kaka shook his head vigorously: "It's not very clear, I just know that there is such a person."

"That's it."

Hardy took out the scale sword he had picked up a few days ago.

On the transparent sword body, the regular scale patterns look extremely beautiful.

Kaka's face changed drastically: "Sir, what do you mean?"

Hardy smiled and said nothing, just waved a sword energy.

Ban Yue Armed's sword energy streaked across the ground, leaving a long scratch.

Kaka blocked the attack with the iron sword in his hand while attacking Jishen.

But with a clang, the long sword in Kaka's hand was knocked away, and he himself spit out blood, flew backwards for several meters, rolled on the ground several times, and then quickly got up and knelt on one knee.

He clutched his chest and looked at Hadi in horror: "Why are you attacking us? We have no grudges against you."

"Didn't you already guess it?" Hardy smiled.

Kaka's face was even more ugly, and he roared angrily: "What are you still waiting for? Come on together."

More than twenty guards rushed up at the same time.

There are also three meters of guards standing behind Lengjian.

Since he couldn't use magic, Hardy only used his 'warrior' abilities.

He rushed into the enemy's formation with a 'swish' sound, dragging a long afterimage.

Then directly start the Broken Blade Storm, which is what the players call the ‘big windmill’.

While spinning continuously, sword energy spurted out one after another, slashing everything around it.

In less than five seconds, all the surrounding caravan guards fell.

The three long-range archers at the rear were horrified when they saw it, and turned around to escape.

However, Hardy charged and chased him, and he was killed by his sword.

Then Hardy shook the scale sword in his hand and found that the weapon was not stained with blood.

"What a fine sword."

Hardy suddenly felt that the sword Mirage gave him seemed to be prescient.

prophecy?

A follower of Destiny?

This thought only went through his mind for a moment before he thought about it any more. He sheathed his long sword and returned to the side of the three carriages.

Kaka was still alive at this time. He was cut in half by a sword energy and did not die immediately. He was breathing his last breath relying on the tenacious vitality of the professional.

In fact, if there is a more powerful priest around at this time, he can still be rescued by finding his lower body, joining it together, and using healing techniques.

The healing magic of the Goddess of Light is so miraculous.

But Hardy is not very good at healing magic and cannot achieve this effect, and Hardy is not willing to save him.

"Why on earth...are you...killing us!" Kaka spat out blood: "Even if you are...an outsider, aren't we...the same race?"

Hardy smiled: "If you regard your own people as food, do you think they will be our same people?"

"Just because of... this?" Kaka looked at Hadi unwillingly, with resentment in his eyes.

Hardy didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, but stepped directly on his head and crushed his head into the dirt.

Red blood soaked the ground.

Hardy snorted and came to the side of the three carriages. He opened the dust-proof tarp and saw pieces of flesh and bones inside.

They are all pickled human remains.

There are also several heads.

It can be seen that the marinating time is not long, two or three weeks at most.

Hardy sighed, dug a big hole nearby, and then buried the remains of the car and the caravan guards in it.

Then he walked over to a bone horse and stroked it gently.

This bone horse actually rubbed Hardy's hand, which was very smart.

"You cannot use magic to summon nightmares..." Hardy patted the thing's head: "You will be my mount next."

Three days later, Hadi walked out of the Gobi Desert.

An oasis lay ahead, appearing within Hardy's field of vision.

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