When he rushed into the battle circle, Charles had already imagined various possible encounters.
He never dared to ignore the wizard's cunning.
Unfortunately, what happened at the scene was still beyond the limits of his imagination.
He... was actually attacked by Musser!
Musser's eyes were wide open, his eyes were distracted, blood and tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he kept making strange sounds of "ho ho" from his mouth. And his hands exuded a strong light of energy, which was deeply embedded in Charles's waist, and something inexplicable
A steady stream of things are being poured into it.
Charles endured the severe pain and pressed his left hand against Musel's chest, and the dense energy glow began to gather rapidly. As long as he exerted his strength lightly, he would definitely be able to shake Musel's entanglement easily.
But looking at Mussel's familiar face and feeling the weak heartbeat under his palms, Charles could not muster the strength he had gathered.
This is an old comrade I have known for more than 40 years!
Although his mind has been deceived by the evil wizard and he has become a pawn of the evil wizard, his fire of life has not been extinguished after all. If he is shaken away by a burst of energy, considering the weakness of the other person's body, I am afraid that the last remaining life will be destroyed.
The fire will be extinguished by your own hands.
When he thought of this, Charles couldn't help but burst into tears, and the palms on his old friend's chest were trembling!
Musser may have been defeated and captured just now, and the scene where he was besieged by the wizards just now was basically a "drama" that was rehearsed in advance. Everything was just to lure him into a trap!
Only at this moment did Charles see clearly.
The feet of his old friend Musser have been penetrated by a pile of wooden thorns, and they are firmly imprisoned in place. Seven or eight strange transparent silk threads have penetrated from the ground and pierced into various parts of his body. This may be him.
The culprit of out-of-control behavior!
And using Mussel's hands that penetrated his body as a bridge, inexplicable things were constantly entering his body. Some of them were tiny living creatures, frantically eating his own skin, flesh, and internal organs, and some were inexplicable.
The cursed halo continued to erupt in the body, causing his mental consciousness and physical constitution to decay rapidly.
In addition, the evil wizards around the battlefield were not polite at all. They rained down on them one after another with astonishingly powerful witchcraft. They didn't care whether they would accidentally injure Musel, one of their own.
Just when Charles hesitated for a moment, a rain of witchcraft had already overwhelmed him and Mussel.
The violent and ferocious elemental explosions and the crazy and raging elemental waves continue to erupt in every square inch, turning this place into a purgatory on earth. Such intense elemental erosion is unbearable even for a level 2 radiant knight!
Therefore, with a roar of pain that shook the mountains and forests, Knight Charles rushed out of the energy storm vortex like a mad tiger, while his left hand was still holding Musel's remains tightly.
Yes, after the violent attack just now, the dying glorious knight Musser finally reached the end of his life and stopped his heartbeat. And his body that lost energy protection was eroded by the violent wave of elements.
It is riddled with holes and is no longer human.
Not to mention Musser, even Charles Knight's image at this moment is extremely miserable!
His left eye has been blown out, and the huge blood hole keeps spurting out blood. His body looks more like it has just been fished out of a meat grinder, with criss-crossed holes everywhere, deep enough to reach the bone.
of terrible scars.
As soon as he rushed out of the energy vortex, he let go of the rune sword and inserted his right hand fiercely into the flesh and blood of his waist. With a muffled "bang", a small energy burst occurred in his body, and purple-black blood and water...
Broken meat residue was scattered everywhere.
When Charles pulled out his bloody hand from the bloody hole in his waist, he found a strange beetle that was screaming and struggling between his fingers.
Although the strange beetle was briefly stunned by Charles' energy burst, as soon as it left his body, it became active again, raising its head and neighing, and gnawing at Charles' palm crazily.
Charles shouted loudly and pressed his fingers together. Finally, the strange beetle could not withstand the burst of power from the second-level knight, and was instantly crushed into a ball of blood.
And with the death of the strange beetle, the muffled hum of the evil insect Entik suddenly came from the distant jungle.
Obviously, the death of this scavenging beetle larva also brought considerable backlash to him.
The burst of power just now obviously made Charles's severely injured body unbearable. Almost all the flesh and blood on his sides were blown away by the energy exploded in his body. At this moment, he shook twice, and he finally knelt down without stopping.
Come down.
The severe injuries suffered to his body and the lingering curse in his body became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The backlash caused by the massive use of rune energy just now, coupled with the squeezing of his body's potential day and night, finally allowed him to regain his strength.
He couldn't suppress the injuries inside his body.
Crouching and kneeling on the spot, the world in front of him was spinning and shaking. Severe pain in his body frequently hit his heart, and his consciousness gradually blurred due to the impact.
"You evil... wizards..." Charles' broken lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to use his last strength to scold the enemy, but unfortunately his broken body no longer allowed him to continue.
Charles tilted his head and passed out.
It has to be said that the body of the Level 2 Glory Knight, which has been soaked in runic energy for a long time, has indeed become stronger than a human being! The body has been broken into a human shape, and there is not much flesh and blood left in the chest and abdomen, most of the internal organs.
His organs had turned into blood...but despite such horrific injuries, he still didn't die.
The power of the Level 2 Glory Knight can also be seen from this!
However, the injury was so serious that even if the wizards stopped attacking, his broken body had lost the ability to repair itself, and sooner or later he would reach the end of his life.
Many wizards gathered around Charles, and after checking his condition, they couldn't help but have a heated discussion.
At this point in the war, the gains of the two glorious knights have made everyone extremely satisfied, especially one of the knight leaders, who is an even rarer figure. And at this time, news came back from the front line that the demon hunting knights in the camp on the edge of the forest were
They have already mobilized in large numbers and are approaching quickly.
Therefore, the wizards who had fought hard all night could not help but want to retreat.
This day and night of arduous fighting caused heavy losses to the demon-hunting knights, with more than 2/3 of their strength lost, but the wizards were not having an easy time either. The army of witch beasts that they had worked so hard to build before was almost completely depleted, and even the wizards suffered losses.
If he hadn't brought back a group of elite ghouls and captured two glorious knights, this battle could almost be said to have been a huge loss!
Therefore, when they suddenly saw a large number of elite demon hunting knights pouring into the forest, the wizards could only command the remaining witch beast troops to retreat.
Near a mountain col 20 miles deep into the forest, the incoming reinforcements and the remnants of the army met!
When Winsor drove the magic horse into the jungle, he was immediately shocked by the miserable sight in front of him.
Once upon a time, the majestic and mighty Demon Hunter Knight was the greatest pride of the world.
Whenever there is news of evil being raging somewhere, this group of proud demon-hunting knights will mount their demon horses and run thousands of miles to fight bravely. Wherever they go, it can be said that evil is eliminated and darkness dies! It is because of their generosity.
With persistent efforts and a enterprising attitude and enthusiasm, the entire plane presented a prosperous scene.
Even the two rare evil wars in history were mostly composed of the glorious deeds of the demon-hunting knights who fought bravely to kill evildoers. Those evil ones may be able to wreak havoc for a while, but once the proud and noble demon-hunting knights find them,
Without them, they will disappear in an instant like chickens and dogs, and the world will become clear and clear again.
But the scene he saw today deeply shocked Wensol's heart.
In the dim jungle, the demon-hunting knights who had discarded their armor were staggering around, with marks on their bodies and faces left with the bites and bites of terrible witch beasts. Their eyes were hollow and numb, and they supported each other and surrounded each other, even if they saw reinforcements.
arrived, but there was no surprise, surprise or similar expression on his face.
If it weren't for the fact that their chests were still rising and falling slightly, Wensol would have thought he was seeing a group of clay statues carved from mud mixed with blood.
Finally, a familiar face covered in mud and blood appeared in front of Wensol, and he couldn't help but rein in the magic horse and stop.
"José! How were you attacked? Why did you suffer such heavy losses in just one day? Where is Charles?..."
A series of questions were thrown at him, but he only received a weak response from the glorious knight named Jose.
"No more... all gone..." Jose murmured: "They are all gone..."
Hearing his hoarse and shrill wail, the remnant army in the jungle, who were mentally exhausted to the point of numbness, finally heard the sound of crying, and it quickly spread.
A feeling of grief, anger, and even deep sadness rose in the jungle, making all the reinforcements cry!
It’s so miserable! It’s so miserable!
A day ago, a team of nearly a thousand Demon Hunter Knights entered the jungle with great enthusiasm! But now, after searching the entire mountain col, there were only 172 people including the Radiant Knights and the Spell-Breaking Knights.
Moreover, these knights who had the chance to escape were scarred, physically and mentally exhausted, and their entire mood and spirit had reached the bottom. Winsor could no longer even see the pride and glory of being a demon-hunting knight in them!
Not to mention ordinary demon-hunting knights, even those powerful radiant knights all have haggard faces and haggard expressions at this moment, and the injuries inside and outside the body are so serious that it is heart-stopping!
Wensol looked at the dark jungle in the distance. With his powerful war intuition, he could sense the existence of the enemy! If it were in the past, he would definitely lead his men into the darkness and kill them wantonly, using the blood of the enemy to rebuild his life.
Stir up the blood of your companions.
But at this moment, the dark jungle has become more terrifying than ever! Even he, the second-level glorious knight, couldn't help but become a little afraid.
Perhaps the most correct approach is to wait until new reinforcements arrive before conducting a large-scale search?