On top of a cliff, Huang Putu's face was stern, his silver spear was like a dragon, and the tip of the spear was heavily pointed in the middle of the forehead of a black-armored knight.
Like a broken porcelain doll, the Black Knight could no longer protect himself this time. Starting from his forehead, cracks began to crack all over his body, and the black armor slowly turned into pieces.
"I am not willing to be manipulated by my fate."
The Black Knight ignored Huang Putu's shot and stared at the sky. His eyes seemed to have seen the thick black clouds, staring directly at the ultimate source through the thick gray fog.
"You are so high up, Rodhart will come to you one day."
He murmured in a low voice, and the red light in his eyes gradually dimmed. His body was shattered, and pieces continued to fall down, turning into black dust. A ball of spiritual light flew out of his body, but he didn't know where it went.
On the battlefield, the undead creatures let out a silent roar. Eighteen armored black knights danced wildly with their long swords, and they ran rampant. They gradually fell to the ground like sculptures, making no sound. Dots of spiritual light danced like fireflies. Constantly traveling on the battlefield.
The Grand Masters gradually stopped their efforts. They knew very well that the overall situation had been settled when Huang Putu killed the real black knight. Their mission here was just to contain these ferocious undead knights. Don't step forward to interfere with the Grand Master's duel.
As for the piles of skeleton creatures, they have limited strength and cannot fly. Except for the occasional sophisticated species, they will not cause too much trouble to them.
With one blow, dozens of them perished. Now it is time for them to return to their ashes. Like the undead knights, the remaining skeletons raised their rusty iron swords and shouted silently for a few seconds before falling down with a thud. Their souls The will-o'-the-wisp gradually overflowed and spread on the ground. For a while, there was a green light, and several red lights flickered, slowly integrating into the ground.
"As long as you come on time, he will be here every time. This is the third time. I don't know if you can grow next time."
Huang Putu twisted the spear, frowned and said softly, every time he could feel the opponent's progress, but he was stronger and progressed faster, and he could kill the opponent every time, but now, he feels more and more The potential of this Black Knight seems to be exhausted.
Opponents are hard to find. Above the Grandmaster, it is difficult for them to find an opponent. An opponent that can be killed is even harder. The Black Knight is a monster they raise. When the opponent is using them, they are not using the opponent. Each other is just used to sharpen swords.
This has always been the case from the Yan family to his Huangpu family. It is said that when the Yan family guarded the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, the Black Knight's strength could only be said to be outstanding. He commanded numerous undead legions, including various skeletons, zombies, ghosts, vampire bats, and undead. The knights can occasionally see a bone dragon to support them, so they can support themselves under the Yan family, but now there are only eighteen undead knights and these bone scum.
Is this Black Knight really bad, or is he going to change in some way after his death?
Huang Putu's eyes flashed. He was very interested in the resurrection of the Black Knight, but he didn't have much time to do a thorough research.
Under the strong lighting, there was still a hazy feeling in the battlefield, and from time to time there were grandmasters exploring around under the dim light.
"Grandmaster Huangpu, they have found the node of the vitality of heaven and earth."
Following the guidance of the reporting master, Huang Putu looked intently and saw white air rising from a site in the distance, forcefully pushing away the thick black smoke, forming an overwhelming situation.
"Not as much as before, but it's still okay. Go see if there are any children in the deep pit. If you get to this place, throw them in."
After fanning his nostrils at the rancid smell and black dust, Huang Putu took out a white silk scarf and was about to wipe the stains on his face. After thinking about it, he carefully wiped the silver spear again.
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Using magic weapons to fight in the cave always made him feel a little distressed. It was good to learn from each other and grow up, but it would be terrible if the weapons were broken.
"There may be two or three more chances to fight the Black Knight. I don't know if the next great master will be Wang, Li, or Yan."
Huang Putu smiled hoarsely, put the silk scarf back, and holding the silver gun, he swayed and disappeared in the black clouds.
There were three people and two undead creatures in the evil temple. At this time, both parties were feeling uneasy.
Pretending to be dead and motionless, and forcefully pretending to be dead, the three of them kicked and beat around, occasionally provoking objects in the evil temple with their swords, and then throwing them away with murmurs. Their hands and feet were nimble, their faces were calm, but they were a little flustered in their hearts.
The performance abilities of both parties were evenly matched, and no one could say who was better. It was just that both of them were in a bad mood, and no one noticed it for a while.
Kasiri and Aisha's strength has been declining many years ago, and they have some experience in fighting the outside world. In their impression, the outside invaders are all extraordinary in strength. Under the hands of the other party, a vampire or a lich will die.
Passed several times.
As of now, the two of them can no longer afford to die. Kasiri has no immortal resurrection ability, and Elsa relies on the life box to be resurrected for longer and longer, and her strength is getting weaker every time. When encountering these alien humans, they say they are like a snake.
It’s not an exaggeration to be frightened.
I thought that the undead creatures in the city could divert their attention. Thousands of them were crippled, and it would take a long time for these three people to cut them. After the time of the cave was over, they could take a breath. At least, when the cave opened next time, they
It is necessary to prepare enough high-quality skeleton soldiers to guard the city.
In addition to being good at making skeletons, the two of them are also very capable of commanding skeletons to fight. They are much better than Rodhart in this regard, and they have some magic that can make the skeletons even more powerful.
"Come on, let's throw out these messy skeletons and mummies together."
"Clean it up and welcome the adults."
Regardless of whether the two undead clan bosses understood or not, Xu Zhi muttered for a while, his eyelids twitched, he grabbed the two skeletons and walked out.
A certain feeling came from the attribute panel. The guy in the right hand was a living undead. Since the other party was pretending to be dead, they could only cooperate naturally.
"Senior sister, open the door, Jin Bai, and throw your two mummies out first."
Yan Jinbai may be ignorant and fearless, but Xu Zhi held it in a little hard. He felt that what he was holding was a big thunder. The fragile Nagus could cause them a lot of trouble, let alone these two guys in his hands.
, from time to time, the faint red alert from the attribute panel comes to my mind, which proves that this guy is extremely dangerous.
"Throw it out, throw it all out."
After Yan Jinbai threw away Kesery and one of the mummies, he shouted loudly, and saw Kessery rolling on the stairs outside, then rolled down with a grunt.
Xu Zhi also threw Elsa out smoothly, and an arc was drawn in the air. The lich pretending to be dead danced around and got mixed into a pile of skeletons with a bang.