In the Dark Temple camp, Su Changfeng was confronting Morgan.
When faced with the former question, Morgan answered calmly: "Although I have to admit that you are very steady in doing things."
"But before I came here, I had seen your past."
"As long as you have sufficient confidence or a reason not to give up, no matter how dangerous the situation is, you will not be absent."
"That's why I sent a large force to Cuilin City to assist Kobra, and I stayed alone in the camp waiting for you to surrender."
"Self-involved?"
Su Changfeng showed a puzzled expression.
"Just twenty-one of you?"
After speaking, he showed a playful smile.
"Are you afraid you didn't wake up?"
Morgan responded: "You don't have to believe it, you'll find out when the fight starts."
As he raised his hand, a ring continued to expand in his palm, and it did not stop until it included all twenty knights.
When Su Changfeng saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"One of the ten sacred weapons on the battlefield, the Ring of Control."
"The Dark Temple is really generous."
No matter how high-level the weapons circulating internationally are, they will also enhance personal combat power.
The only exceptions are two weapon types.
One is the augmentation type and the other is the auxiliary type.
The former is suitable for multi-person battlefields, and the latter is suitable for warrior battlefields.
Let’s change the metaphor.
The more people increase in the former, the higher their value will be, and vice versa.
The latter has a limited number of assistants, but the upper limit of each ability is much higher than that of amplifying weapons.
The Ring of Dominance falls into the former category.
Moreover, it has long occupied the top ten positions in the international 100-year ranking list.
Therefore, Su Changfeng likened the Ring of Control to one of the ten sacred weapons.
Of course, this holy weapon is limited to the battlefield.
If it is a personal battle, the Ring of Dominance is not even comparable to inferior attack weapons.
"Array up!"
Morgan shook his hand and ordered coldly.
Twenty knights formed a triangle formation in front of him, a total of fifteen people.
The remaining five people stayed with Morgan and formed an iron barrel formation.
"Target Su Changfeng, locked charge!"
Morgan raised his hand and pointed forward.
In the next moment, the soles of the fifteen knights felt as if they were oiled, and they rushed forward at an extremely exaggerated speed.
Su Changfeng was shocked and immediately used ghost steps to dodge.
The triangular formation headed by the Knight Commander directly smashed into three wooden houses before slowing down slightly.
Looking from a distance, Su Changfeng thought to himself: "Obviously it only has the aura of the God of War realm, but the burst of spell energy fluctuations is not weaker than that of the Supreme realm."
He turned to look at Mogen.
"Is the problem with Morgan, or is there something wrong with the Cavaliers themselves?"
While Su Changfeng was confused, Morgan issued a new order.
"Turn to the east and form a long snake formation!"
At the same moment of receiving the order, the fifteen knights completed the formation change.
They stood in a row and moved sideways with extremely flexible movements.
Su Changfeng's body surged with energy, and the shadow of a clock appeared in his pupils.
Time bound!
Time to strangle!
When the fifteen knights stopped moving, spell energy fluctuations erupted from the soles of the knight in the middle.
At the same time, the top of his head also reacted.
Two streams of time-attributed spell energy clashed with each other, and the knight in the middle was blasted on the spot until he rolled his eyes.
If it was just physical pain, then professionally trained people would definitely not have such a reaction.