"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!" A lone black iron knight was waving his lightsaber frantically to drive away the group of undead that were approaching.
However, as time went by, the undead warriors became more agile and their attack power increased greatly, but they were still unable to kill him. They immediately pushed the black iron knight to the ground and pierced him with their long-arm bone blades.
The knight's chest. The monsters brutally disemboweled the knight, ate his flesh and blood, and ate them with relish, making a chewing sound that made the other knights despair.
"Well..." Black Iron Knight Tarkas waved his large shield and knocked away an enemy: "Everyone, hold on a little longer! We will be at the exit soon!!"
But he himself also knew clearly that this was just a lie to reassure his companions. There were still thirty yards left from the southeast exit of this hall, but these thirty yards were so far away. The enemies blocking the front of the knights' team
There are more than fifty of them. Each of these fifty undead warriors are wielding swords and claws, ready to kill Tarkas and others at any time. This group of newcomers cannot easily break through with their skills!
Behind them, there were hundreds of undead warriors chasing after them. One or two hard blows alone could not disperse them. The knights could only watch in despair as the undead warriors surrounded them closer and closer!
"Damn it! Is there no other way out!?" Jefferson, the Black Iron Knight, sighed in despair: "If I had known this was the case, I should have drank up the bottle of whiskey in my collection before going out today!"
However, his companion Bach said preemptively: "If you had done that, you would have died in the previous battle, and you would not be able to survive now."
"Huh, they're all dead anyway." Jefferson and the other knights had formed a circle back to back, raising their shields on guard. But they couldn't hold out for long. The undead encirclement was less than two yards away from them, and the large group ate the living people.
Le’s living corpse will chew them up soon!!
"It must be very painful to be eaten alive." Jefferson closed his eyes and pointed the lightsaber at his chest: "I'm sorry, I have to take a step first."
"No, Jefferson!" Tarkas suddenly shouted.
"Don't stop me! If I have to die, I can at least choose a more honorable death."
Even Bach stopped him loudly: "No! No, Jefferson! Look!"
The Black Iron Knight, who was about to kill himself, stopped and opened his eyes to take another look.
The group of undead warriors were being blown away one by one. Their attention was no longer focused on this group of black iron knights, but instead shifted to other creatures near the southeast exit.
Jefferson squinted his eyes, trying to see what the creature in the distance was.
To his great surprise, the creature was actually a human.
To be more precise, it was a young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, dressed in a slightly fancy style. But the young man's body was oozing with blazing fire. It was not because he was burning, it should be some kind of burning.
The principle of excess light caused by phase difference is very similar to that of a lightsaber.
And the young man was waving the sword made of flames, striking hard, knocking the surrounding undead warriors one by one!
No, in fact, this scene was not enough to really surprise Black Iron Knight Jefferson. What really surprised Jefferson was that the young man in the fire was actually someone he knew well!
"Daniel!?" He exclaimed the moment he recognized the boy. However, his shout also alarmed the group of undead warriors, causing the monsters who had diverted their attention to turn their attention to the group of black men again.
Iron Knights.
"Idiot! Are you trying to kill us by drawing their attention back!?" Bach scolded. The undead warriors had already surrounded everyone, basically maintaining a distance where they could attack the knights immediately if they wanted to.
"Roar!------" Daniel suddenly roared, and the loud roar was like a dragon's roar. The fire on his body burned brighter, and the light and sound once again successfully attracted the attention of the undead!
"Stand where you are...don't...move!" Daniel, who was hazy, warned vaguely: "Otherwise I might...even you...
Attacked!"
"What?!" Jefferson saw Daniel in a strange situation and couldn't help but be confused.
"Silence!" Tarkas ordered on behalf of the captain: "If you don't want to die, squat down, raise your shields and defend yourself!"
His judgment was extremely correct. In the next second, Daniel had already swung out a sword. The flamed lightsaber was more powerful than usual. While it swung violently, it also created an arc of fire that was thirty feet long.
The heat wave was so intense that it could be felt even from where they were in Tarkas.
And this arc of fire also ignited more than a dozen undead warriors. These monsters were transformed from corpses. They had long lost all the blood in their bodies, and their rotting flesh fermented into something like methane. A small spark can
Set them on fire! Besides [Holy], fire is the biggest enemy of these undead monsters!
No, it may be the other way around. Maybe fire is more suitable than holy to deal with undead warriors.
[Holy] may be able to kill these undead warriors with one blow, but its damage range is limited after all, and it is inefficient against groups of undead. However, flames have the characteristic of spreading. When an undead warrior is ignited,
When running around in the monster pile, they will also set the monsters around them on fire! Although the undead warriors are given a certain degree of self-healing ability, this power is very limited (it cannot compete with the Emerald Knight at all)
Compared to), they are insignificant in front of the flames. The destructive power caused by burning far exceeds the regeneration ability of the undead, so as long as they are ignited, they are basically sentenced to death.
In short, fire purifies everything!
Ashes to dust, dust to dust, these unclean creatures that have violated the law of life and death are falling to the ground one by one under the flaming blade of the young black iron knight. Daniel knows that the flaming sword cannot kill souls in one blow like a holy one, so his
The tactics were locked in sealing the enemies from the beginning. His sword dance kept aiming at the monsters' hands and feet, cutting them down, and then leaving these monsters without limbs alone, leaving them in the sea of fire.
Struggling in pain!
"That kid ---" The black iron knights held their shields on guard and moved slowly towards the passage that Daniel had cut. Jefferson, however, watched Daniel's battle intently and was dumbfounded: "When did he get it?"
Such a powerful force?"
"The roar just now, and the flames," Tarkas still analyzed calmly: "Could this be the power of dragon blood? Where did he get the dragon blood?"
"Wait, dragon's blood?" Jefferson's eyes widened: "Is it really okay to drink that kind of thing!?"
"Probably, he will die." Black Iron Knight Bach lowered his voice and said: "I have read descriptions in many books. Drinking dragon blood can indeed temporarily gain the powerful power of dragons, but it also comes at a high price.
Horrible. The body of a person who drinks dragon blood will begin to petrify within a few hours, and eventually turn into a stone statue and die completely..."
Black Iron Knight Dolei sighed: "That kid can do this to help us?!"
Tarkas and others were silent.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa -----------------------" on the other hand, Daniel also fought with the undead warriors.
Fiery. His speed is getting faster and faster, like a monkey running wildly on fire. His movements of wielding the flaming sword are becoming more and more skillful. The sword forms a continuous arc of fire, shuttles among the corpses, almost
Every few feet he moved, the arms and thighs of the undead warrior were chopped off!
Of course, the group of undead are also getting stronger. Their attacks are becoming more frequent and more accurate. The long-arm bone blades they wave are like continuous waves, attacking the young black iron knight, and on Daniel's body
A series of small wounds were made that were insignificant but were actually increasing! Daniel was wearing shorts and shorts, and had no armor to save his life. He shuttled through the jungle of corpses and swam in the storm of sword blades. Every second he could lose his life.
The situation of being killed by a bone blade that pierced his important internal organs was extremely dangerous. But he was really agile. The bone blades of the undead could only lightly graze his body, but they always failed to hit his vital points!
Crash, lala, lala! There was another flurry, and dozens of undead warriors fell. The sea of fire overlapped the sea of fire, and the corpses piled on top of the corpses. Burning flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and the entire cave hall was filled with fire and scorch.
The stench was overwhelming. And the group of black iron knights almost retreated to the exit.
"When I went back to gather just now, I inquired about some of Mr. Daniel's family affairs." Only then did Tarkas find the opportunity to say, "I heard that his only relative, his mother, passed away last night."
"What?!"
"His mother was suffering from some serious illness and needed an operation urgently, but he was too late to raise funds for the operation for his mother, and the hospital refused to accommodate. In the end, he could only watch his mother die of illness." Tarkas continued.
He described it emotionally: "His mood must be very complicated."
The black iron knight Dorey was silent for a while, quietly looking at Daniel who was still fighting. Knight Dorey, who came to participate in this high-risk mission for similar reasons, also had a very complicated mood when he heard about Daniel.
"You want a child who lost his mother to sacrifice his life to save us?" The expression on Jefferson's face was even more twisted with pain: "Oh my God! What kind of scum are we all?!"
"Daniel!" Jefferson used his shield to shoot away the last undead warrior blocking the road, and shouted in the distance: "That's enough! We have all escaped! You should run away too! Leave these undead warriors alone!!"
However, Daniel couldn't hear it at all. Affected by the power of the dragon's blood, the dark-minded Black Iron Knight boy couldn't listen to anyone's words. He fought crazily on the battlefield, and he would keep fighting until the last of his strength was exhausted.
Go down!
"Give up, we can only retreat first." Tarkas' calm face couldn't help but reveal a trace of regret: "He is hopeless."
However, knight Dore stepped forward at this moment: "I'll bring that child back."