Doom Knight System

Lancelow was sure that if this attack was not concentrated into one point, but spread out, it would not be able to harm him. He was somewhat disappointed, and the knight sword in his right hand came out of its sheath.

"Slash against the wind!" Boom!The sword energy all over the sky dissipated with this sword, and the black sword glow formed by the nearly two-meter-high crescent-shaped magic power cut through the air. For a while, the small cliff groaned in pain like a human being, Kaka Ka. A crack became more and more obvious on the mountain as the sword glow advanced.

Mao Xiaofang's hair exploded in an instant, and he took out a copper bell from his waist and kept shaking it, ding ding! ! !A light golden bronze bell for body protection wrapped him tightly, and after the sword glow hit the bronze bell, bang!There was a screeching sound.

"Lancelot, I won't let you have a good time!" Mao Xiaofang became ruthless, and poured all his spiritual power into the copper bell, and then the copper bell in his hand began to crack, and finally turned into a pile of metal powder.

And the body-protecting bronze bell formed by the magic power began to hum, as if the big bronze bell in the ancient temple in the deep mountain was being continuously hit.

The sound waves spread out in all directions centered on Mao Xiaofang. The sound waves were like tides. One wave after another, the entire air began to boil. An invisible force crushed towards Lancelot, making the cliff that was already on the verge of collapsing precarious .

Facing the surging sound waves, Lancelot slowly adjusted the angle of the knight sword in his hand, his deep eyes were flickering with icy colors, his mood gradually became ethereal, and everything in front of him seemed to be pressed. The slow forward button is pressed.

"Crackling, crackling..."

A series of crisp sounds came from the inside of Lancelot's body. With the breath, the surging blood energy was continuously transmitted between the tendons and tendons under the control of mental power, and then transferred to the chopping without stopping. on the knife.

"Secret Sword Skill - Flying Dragon Slash!"

boom!The sword slashed the flying dragon, and the fierce sword light erupted proudly. The black magic power collided with the sound wave through the knight's sword with the momentum of sweeping the fallen leaves in a gust of wind, producing a huge force, and there were bursts of piercing echoes frantically reverberating in the sky. .

After shaking slightly, the entire cliff collapsed.At the same time, the snow on the heights of the Montenegro formed an avalanche, which slid down the hillside, mixed with a lot of gravel and broken wood, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

This situation was designed by Mao Xiaofang, and he laughed wildly: "In front of Tianwei, I'll see how you resist." As his body fell, his Taoist robes fluttered, and a gossip phantom appeared behind him, standing firmly on the ground. In the middle of the cliff.

It's a pity that he was too happy too early. Lancelot stepped on the falling rock with his foot, his body swept up like lightning, and immediately grabbed the opponent's ankle, and then kicked Mao Xiaofang with a side kick in the air.

"You're crazy!" Mao Xiaofang exclaimed, feeling as if his ankle was clamped by a pair of steel pliers, and then the world was spinning, bang!The whole person hit the cliff and fell rapidly following the gravel.

Just when Mao Xiaofang closed his eyes and waited to die, his body stopped falling strangely. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was being held by the neck by Lancelot, suspended in mid-air, and there was a dazzling red lightning bolt under the opponent's feet. It is exactly the same as the Five Thunder Palm that I played.

"Okay, I have some questions to ask you, I won't let you die so easily." Lancelot said lightly, walking towards the flat ground opposite the cliff in mid-air as if stepping on steps, with each step Every time you take a step, a red electromagnetic field will appear under your feet, then disappear instantly, and then appear on the other foot.

Ordinary silver knights can achieve short-term flight or spatial movement through bursts of magic power, or with the help of treasures, but they can never be as chic as Lancelot.

boom!Mao Xiaofang was ruthlessly still on the ground, and his body was being crazily destroyed by the intruding dark magic power. Once he wanted to gather his spiritual power, he would immediately feel pain like being burned by a flame.

He struggled to sit up, trying to maintain the majesty of a warlock, and said coldly: "Kill me, I won't say anything."

"No, you will definitely say it." Lancelot said lightly, referring to Bell's illusion attack, he created a simple illusion with SR-level mental power, although it cannot be compared with Bell, but for Mao Xiaofang who was seriously injured is enough.

"Kill me, kill me!" Mao Xiaofang howled tremblingly, even though he knew that everything he experienced was unreal, but not everyone had the courage to face the torture of "Ling Chi".

Ling Chi is also called Ling Chi, which is what the folks call "thousand cuts", which refers to cutting off the flesh of a person when executing a person, which is a punishment of dismemberment.Generally, the cuts start from the feet, and a total of [-] knives are required to allow the prisoner to die.

Thin slices of meat were sliced ​​open by the snow-white sharp blade, and the pain intensified little by little, but after the head was cut off, Mao Xiaofang hadn't recovered from his breath, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the scene before Ling Chi again. body recovers.

Experienced over and over again, it seems that there will never be an end, and the pain is superimposed with the reincarnation. In the illusion, Lancelot is the real god, who can manipulate the human soul in the palm of his hand.

But Lancelow is actually not easy now. Mao Xiaofang's cultivation is genuine, and he has stronger willpower, so he can only go all out.Fortunately, Mao Xiaofang finally collapsed, curled up together, looking around in confusion, like a stupid child.

"Who are you? How did you get here?" Wang Luo asked.

Mao Xiaofang's eyes struggled slightly, but he regained his confusion immediately, and replied: "We are warlocks of the Warlock Alliance. The three sects and six factions hid in a space called Kunlun Secret Realm before the destruction of the East, and obtained 36 kinds of warlock inheritance. There are [-] talismans, but there is no way to come out again, I used the secret treasure to abandon the body and come."

Lancelow nodded. It was almost as he guessed. With Dongfang's background, it was impossible to be wiped out without a little precaution. Since one person can come out of the Kunlun Secret Realm, then the second one will definitely come out. A trace of vigilance.

There is not much valuable information. Mao Xiaofang didn't even have two months in the City of Sanctuary. He wanted to use Grand Duke Wimbledon's wish to refine him into a zombie to achieve the purpose of indirectly controlling the territory, but Lan Si Luo accidentally destroyed it.

Except for some yellow paper talismans, a small print with a black body engraved with a monster appeared in Lancelot's palm. The small print was engraved with the words "Fengdu Great Emperor", exuding a strange luster. It seems that there is an invisible mist shrouded in it, as long as you take a look at it, you will have an uncontrollable fear in your heart.