Doom Knight System

The blizzard finally came to an end. Although there were still bits of snow floating in the sky, the eastern sky was already a little white. The sun had just risen. Perhaps the entire land had been frozen for too long, and the sun could not dispel the chill at all.

The winter in District A is empty, vast and bleak.

The cold wind keeps whistling on the grassland, and from time to time there will be frosty leaves and weeds, which will be swept up by the cold wind, flying and spinning in the air with the wind.

Lancelow was sitting on a small airship, looking around, the distant sky was dark and gloomy, and it seemed that another blizzard was coming soon.

On the ground, at the very end of the sight, there is a piece of white snow, and a large frozen river divides the land into two halves from north to south.

After about 10 minutes, a small hill appeared, and the black rock mass was very obvious in the snow.

"You go back to the castle first, and leave me alone!" Lancelow waved his hand and said.

This time, he was not only here to hunt down the oriental warlock, one of his purposes was for the biological warehouse.

"Yes!" Several knights hurriedly responded tremblingly, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

creak... creak...

The speed of the airship began to slow down, the hatch was slowly opened, and the biting cold wind rushed in immediately.

Before the airship landed, Lancelot couldn't wait to get out of the hatch, and jumped down at a height of more than 100 meters. Relying on his strong body, this distance did not pose any difficulty for him.

The body stretched as far as possible in mid-air, and when it was four or five meters above the ground, it instantly shrank together.

boom!Lancelot knelt down on one knee, and the powerful impact caused his body to violently lift the snow into white waves.

After moving his body, the cold and fresh air rushed into his lungs in one breath. Lancelow was shocked, and his legs rushed towards the northeast.

The small town seen from the airship is very close, but at the speed of Lancelow, he still ran for nearly half an hour. This may be Wangshan running dead horse.

This small town called Odiko is not so big. It is not so much a small town as it is a larger village with a fence around it.

A few crows landed on the gate plaque of the small town at the entrance, spread their wings, and kept scraping and screaming. In such a cold weather, the appearance of an ominous crow made Lancelow feel a little nervous. A feeling of desolation.

A crashed airship was on the ground not far outside the town. The metal shell had been burned and deformed. The driver's body inside was neatly packed in a coffin, as if waiting for someone to collect the body.The airship is obviously in the style of the Holy See, and perhaps only at the gathering point of the Dark Parliament, such an arrogant approach will occur.

Lancelot walked straight towards the gate, and only half a step away, a cold murderous aura rushed towards him.

The fine and dense snow fell, but it was shattered by an invisible force three feet above Lancelow, and not a single snowflake could fall on his shoulders.

"Shouldn't show off or try?" Lancelow touched his chin and said to himself.He could feel that there were more than one eyes peeking out from the small town, but he didn't care at all and walked in directly.

"Hehe... Another brat who is not afraid of death, there is a good show to watch."

"Let's take a gamble and see how long he can hold on? It's probably not easy to release his mental power here."

"What is there to gamble on, even if the Knights Templar come, they will die."  …

The residents of the small town probed their brains with both curiosity and ridicule.

These people naturally included Mao Xiaofang, who was leaning against a room on the second floor of a residential building, watching everything below through the window.The moment Lancelow appeared just now, his mood began to get excited.

"It's interesting that there is a silver knight hidden in it." Lancelot secretly admired, the wailing and cursing voices of men, women, old and children before dying echoed in his ears, and then his heart seemed to be covered by a pair of icy hand clasped in his hand.

Lancelot nonchalantly performed the Faith Fighting Technique, and began to forcibly expel the invading spiritual power from his body, and then a dim golden light flashed in his eyes.

Kaka!Kaka!A trace of cracks appeared in the space.

Two completely different mental powers clashed.Although the residents in the town couldn't see this strange scene because of the distance, they could still feel the psychological pressure brought by the surging spiritual power.

The residents uttered exclamations, and the two mental forces twisted together, like a dancing banshee, struggling with all its strength, and kept making ear-piercing screams.

When the winner was about to be decided, the two stopped at the same time.

Lancelow touched the knight sword in his hand lightly, and then strode into this weird town.

Crackling!The windows of the rooms next to the dirt road were all closed with force, but people came out of a very few rooms, most of them were burly men with fleshy faces and fierce eyes, with colorful tattoos on their bodies and necks.

These people just kept provoking Wang Luo with their eyes, but they didn't step forward. Maybe that unknown strong man set the rules internally.

Lancelow shrugged his shoulders, walked to the end of the dirt road, and was suddenly taken aback. The largest building in the town in front of him was a three-storey building with a plaque made of rosewood hanging underneath it, writing It is an oriental characteristic building with the name "hotel".

Although these two characters are simple, they are written with extraordinary momentum, with a vague sense of gold and iron horses.

It seems that this small town is more difficult than imagined. In order to prove his thoughts, Lancelot slowly pulled out the knight sword, and turned to look at the person who came out of the house.

"Hehe, boy, you don't look like a running dog of the Holy See. In the small town, it is not allowed to seek revenge or draw a sword. Do you want to die!" A tall and fat bald man came over, Said cursingly.

The sword's edge gleaming with cold light passed over the bald head's neck, and hot blood sprayed out from the neck directly, sprinkled on the pure white snow, which was extremely dazzling.

"Ah! Killed, someone killed!"

"Dare to kill someone in a small town, kill him, everyone!"

"Killed, dead!"

Perhaps under the protection of that strong man, the residents of the small town have been at ease for too long. Even the apostles of the vicious Dark Council have been worn away by time. Si Luo, started running wildly outside the town, and some climbed into the hotel along the window.

Pooh!Pooh!Another two corpses fell to the ground, their bodies cut into three sections by the sharp blade.

Lancelot gently shook the knight's sword to wipe off the blood. He didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. He picked people with murderous looks and fierce faces.People with this kind of appearance usually do not end well, and today Lancelow is doing justice for the heavens.