There have never been evil undead creatures like ghouls in the knight plane.
In some remote areas, some wild undead may appear. However, most of them are low-level skeletons that walk creakingly, or some withered mummies that crawl out of the ground and stagger around. There are also some who have lost their souls.
The ghost of wisdom.
As for elite undead creatures like ghouls, they will not appear naturally without an undead controller.
But today, infected by the Witchbeast Virus and catalyzed by black smoke, the injured demon hunting knights finally could not withstand the powerful power of witchcraft and were transformed into strong and vigorous ghouls.
Perhaps the original physical fitness of these knights was too strong, so the ghouls they transformed also had extraordinary strength and physique.
Of course, the ghoul's unique agility has also been strengthened again!
They were like a group of skinned humans who had been soaked in smelly water for several days and nights. Their entire bodies were pale, resembling those of the drowned. Their body surfaces were even more sticky and slippery, exuding a smell of
Pungent stench.
Under the horrified gaze of the demon-hunting knights, the transformed ghouls gathered together in groups and launched an attack on the surrounding humans. The demon-hunting knights who were caught off guard had just drawn their swords,
He was knocked to the ground by the rushing ghouls.
The sharp claws and powerful physical strength made their attacks extremely sharp. The knight's armor, which was one finger thick and as thin as a piece of paper, was easily torn and penetrated by them. The ghouls were lying on the ground.
The demon hunting knight opened his fangs and sharp mouth and bit down hard on his neck.
With just one mouthful, half of the opponent's neck was missing, the bloody cervical vertebrae, the shattered throat, and the gushing blood fountain... all of this immediately made the attacked knight lose the ability to resist, and could only hold it tightly with his hands.
There was a gap in his neck, and even his last cry for help was swallowed up by the blood overflowing from his mouth and nose.
Of course, there were also some quick-reacting knights who drew their rune swords and fought bravely with the rushing ghouls.
However, the excess fat and useless organs in the ghouls' bodies have been melted away. Nourished by the flesh and blood throughout their bodies, their bones have become particularly thick and hard, and their muscle fibers and tendons have also become thick and powerful, as strong as steel wires. This makes the hunter
Every time the Demon Knight slashed with his sword, it was like chopping down a particularly tough old tree. The harsh feeling coming from the bottom of his hand shocked them.
As a last resort, all the demon-hunting knights could only activate the talisman formations on the rune swords. As the bright red or blue rune energy flowed on the long swords, the knights' battle against the ghouls became a little easier.
.
No matter how tough the ghoul's skull and body are, they can't compare to the sharpness of the rune weapons.
Soon, the demon-hunting knights regained the upper hand and began to force many ghouls into a corner of the camp. However, in the chaos of just a quarter of an hour, more than forty demon-hunting knights became the sharp minions of the ghouls.
The victims of the attack. The torn pieces of flesh and blood, and the gnawed-out bodies filled the chests of every demon-hunting knight who witnessed this scene with a surge of monstrous rage.
These evil wizards! They should be cut into pieces!
Knight Musser strode forward, and swung a violent flame blade horizontally like an indestructible red scimitar, flying straight for more than 50 meters, and finally cut off a large tree that two people were embracing before disappearing completely.
In the space it passed through, the pale and swollen bodies of seven ghouls were split into two pieces silently, and the thick black blood soaked the soil under their feet.
"Don't get entangled with them, get on the magic horse, let's..." Musser's voice full of strength suddenly stopped, and was replaced by shock and unconcealable fear.
In a corner of the camp, where they stored the magic horse, black smoke had enveloped the place without knowing it.
Induced by the terrifying power of witchcraft, the demon horses suddenly fell to the ground wailing, and blood was frantically overflowing from every pore in their bodies.
Purple black blood!
The demon ponies that have been accompanying the demon hunting knights day and night for a long time are actually dying before their eyes!
For a moment, even a glorious knight like Musser couldn't help but feel that the world was spinning, and everything in front of him became so swaying and blurred.
They are knights! They are knights who have lived on horseback all their lives and controlled the magic horse across the battlefield!
The exquisite and sturdy knight armor on his body, the exquisite arm shield that can pop out the energy shield, the iron gloves, iron knee pads, metal boots that combine flexibility and defense, as well as the rune sword and rune bow forged from special metals... minus those zeros.
Fragmented trinkets, this set of rune weapons alone weighs 45 kilograms.
Such heavy equipment plus the weight of the knight can only be carried by a sturdy and strong magic horse. If it were replaced by an ordinary war horse, let alone climbing mountains and ridges, even running around the camp twice would be tiring.
Half dead.
So at this moment, when they saw that the magic horses were also killed by the evil wizard, the eyes of all the glorious knights went dark and they almost fainted.
However, at this moment, shrill howls of long hisses and short howls occurred one after another in the mountain forest near the camp, and those damn witch beasts started attacking again!
I don't know when, in the night sky above the high hill, the stars were once again replaced by rolling red clouds. Hundreds of large and small bubbles were fluttering and tumbling inside, and every time one exploded, dazzling stars would spill out from it.
Red light and scorching flames.
The red clouds were rolling and shaking, and a large meteor shower was about to take shape in the blink of an eye!
The leader of the knights, Charles, staggered two steps, opened his mouth and sprayed blood in front of him. Several of his companions tried to help him, but they were thrown away by him. Charles struggled to draw out his sword, and dazzling flames instantly rose up.
"Go, go quickly... don't worry about the wounded and the magic horses in the camp! Quick, everyone gather and break out in one direction!" Charles's white beard was already red with blood. He waved his sword and ordered in a hoarse voice.
After giving the order, Charles' blood boiled all over his body, and his domineering and violent energy began to build up crazily. When the momentum reached its peak, Charles let out a gentle roar that shook the mountains and forests, and slashed out with the flaming sword in his hand.
The red sword arc soared into the sky, cutting through the sky and disappearing into the roaring and rolling red clouds.
The next second, the meteor shower that had been preparing to go out went out of control!
The violent fire element that had been condensed to the extreme was destroyed by the red sword arc. The internal structure was destroyed, and Greem instantly lost control of the fire cloud. In the sky, a huge doomsday volcano erupted, forming a huge pillar of fire like a mushroom cloud.
, and then turned into a monstrous sea of fire and fell into the forest below.
In a hidden valley 2 miles away, Greem was prostrate in a huge talisman formation, vomiting blood. The flames around the Fire Lord standing next to him also made crackling and exploding sounds.
He looked like he had suffered severe backlash from witchcraft. The usually red protective flames seemed dim at this moment, and even the flames in several parts of his body had been completely extinguished, revealing the ugly lava body underneath.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Greem broke free from the severe backlash of witchcraft. He took out large and small bottles of witchcraft medicine, powders, or potions from his arms, and swallowed four or five kinds in one go before feeling relieved.
Take a breath.
Damn it, in order to avoid being attacked by the enemy's knight combat skills, he deliberately guided the fire cloud to an altitude of two hundred meters when activating the meteor fire shower. But who knows, he still did not escape the terrifying attack of the glorious knight.
Damn, damn, damn... If the knight's combat skills have such a long range and such terrifying power, why should the wizards fight against the knights? I'm afraid that while the wizards are still chanting witchcraft spells hard,
He was killed by the swords of the knights from far away!
You must know that, except for a very small number of instantaneous simple witchcraft, most powerful or large-scale witchcraft requires the assistance of chanting witchcraft spells and gestures. However, the knight's combat skills are to swing the sword and the power is concentrated.
feel fear.
Even though he knew that the person who had just broken his witchcraft was a glorious knight, and as a second-level knight, he dealt with him, a first-level wizard, such a result was simply normal. However, the smooth sailing during this period also made him
Greem has become a little impetuous! Otherwise, with his always tolerant and dormant character, he would not be the first fool to take action!
Maybe at this moment, there are many wizards in the surrounding jungle waiting to see his joke!
Greem briefly recovered, put away the Fire Lord whose energy had been greatly reduced, summoned the Demon Crocodile Hunter, and sank into the ground with it. A moment later, a pillar of fire ignited in the witch formation, killing him
The traces left behind were wiped cleanly.
There are too many wizards wandering nearby, and Greem does not dare to let any of his body parts be controlled by the enemy. Especially blood! Not to mention anything else, Greem alone has mastered twelve or three types of utilization of body blood.
, hair skin and other ingredients to launch a long-range curse on the enemy.
If you encounter those terrible wizards who specialize in curses, it is said that even the air exhaled from your mouth and nose may be used by the enemy to collect enough personal information. If you let them get the hair or blood shed from your body,
By holding a large-scale curse ceremony, you can even kill all living people related to your bloodline in one go.
And no matter where they are, they can't escape this terrible blood curse!
Therefore, when living in a group of wizards, the only way to protect yourself is to be cautious and stay in the simple world. Don't offend any wizard easily. If you are really forced to form a blood feud with a wizard, remember, as soon as it happens,
If you get the chance, kill the opponent, even if you pay a huge price for it, it is worth it.
Otherwise, any wizard who hides and goes against you will make you pay a hundred times or a thousand times the current price!