Doom Knight System

"Hehe... Garbage is garbage after all, Satan, the person you chose this time is really stupid." Lancelow said with a dismissive smile, and with the full mental power in his body, the electric current in his body rushed out and crackled. The dazzling blue lightning appeared and disappeared in the black magic mist like swimming snakes.

Fogo is a very smart person and a cautious person. He reacted immediately after being injured, so his momentum faded and he was ready to leave.

How could Lancelot give him this opportunity, stepping forward, the knight's sword slashed down like thunder, coupled with the sound of thunder crackling through the air, it was really like the roar of a cannon.

In the blink of an eye, Fogo was forced to retreat more than a dozen steps, leaning his back against the wall of a house. Seeing Lancelot's attack getting more and more fierce, he wanted to get away quickly.

The hands separated, the nails collapsed in an instant, and the left and right bows kept moving, a black curse of the plague continued to spray out along the nails, and soon filled into a cloud of mist.

Immediately afterwards, the back leaned back suddenly, breaking a hole in the hard wall.

Lancelot held his breath, took a few steps back, and avoided the black mist. The knight system kept reminding him of the horror of the black mist.

In addition to the curse, the Black Mist Plague seems to be more than ten times more corrosive than strong acid. A low-level treasure was corroded into a piece of rotten iron after just a little bit of sticking.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy, super magic electromagnetic gun!" Lancelot's blood surged, and the spiritual power on his body seemed to be real. He raised his right arm horizontally, and the coin turned into a loud bang and roared out.

All the matter within the attack range of the electromagnetic gun was rolled into powder. The two-story building was forcibly pierced through, and a large hole with a diameter of ten meters appeared, and then the ground began to shake violently.

"Help... an earthquake..." "It exploded! Damn it, run!"

"Help... help...!"

...The surrounding residents felt the shock and ran out scramblingly, but they were driven together.

Lancelot had a good control over his strength. He was stuck at the upper limit of what the Knight Commander could perform just now. He knew by feeling that he should have seriously injured Fogo, but there was no one in the ruins.

On the other side, Fogo didn't run very far, and hid in a carriage transporting corpses not far away.

He knew that there might not be a place for him in Wimbledon Castle right now, and he needed to leave as soon as possible.

"Cough cough cough... Crazy Knight? Damn bastard, destroying my good things time and time again! Cough cough!" Fogo cursed in a low voice while continuously spouting foamy blood. Now his heart is full of remorse, You should leave when you encounter Lancelot's lightning, otherwise you won't end up like this.

At this moment, the right half of his body has been vaporized by the high temperature, and it is in a burnt state. It is all supported by strong willpower. If he waits until dawn, his injury will be more serious.

Da da... Da da... Suddenly, the carriage transporting the corpses began to drive slowly on the road. Fogo knew that the destination was an incinerator. The defense there was not strict, and it was close to the city wall. There was a great chance of escape.

The carriage walked for a long time and stopped after bumping a few times.Heavy footsteps sounded, and Fogo didn't react, the carriage was opened, and he was thrown out.

"Ahem...Satan, it's you! What do you want to do?"

"Idiot, of course I got the interest back." The old man who was possessed by Satan said coldly.

Fogo gritted his teeth and said with a grin: "You have to remember that we have a contract, and I saved your life. You and I are one. If I die, you will die too."

"So what? Hehe... You didn't notice that there is a clause under the contract. If it's life-threatening, I have the ability to unilaterally tear up the contract." Satan sneered and threw a parchment scroll on Fogo.

Fogo's pupils dilated instantly, and the old man had already rushed forward, biting his neck hard with his canine teeth.

"I curse you, I curse you forever!" Fogo roared angrily. He felt that his strength was dropping rapidly but he was helpless. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to resist raising his hand.

There are countless stars hanging on the night, and the half-round moon hangs slantingly on the horizon, and the cold moonlight falls down.

Confused, the old man climbed up from Fogo, barely moved, and felt that the meridians all over his body began to boil, a burning pain in his throat, and a strange energy surged all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, with a slight movement of the feet, the body soared into the air, and disappeared along the eaves as if flying.

The body was found, but it left an even bigger mystery.

With trembling hands, the soldiers transporting the corpse threw Fogo into the incinerator with difficulty, and then hurriedly sprinkled fuel.

boom!In the raging fire, the shriveled corpse suddenly sat up, covered his face in pain, and began to wriggle crazily. The strong vitality of the blood race gave Fogo a glimmer of light, but in the end he remained motionless and turned into ashes.

"God bless me!" Seeing this terrible scene, the soldier looked around and whispered in his mouth.

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"Honey, is the matter resolved?" Mrs. Pomero gritted her teeth, knelt on the bed, gasped in a low voice, her hair was disheveled.

Lancelot shook his head and said, "It can only come to an end temporarily, so that those ants can calm down."

"Hiss! I see that woman named Camila seems to be interested in you. Do you want to call me in? She will definitely not refuse you." Mrs. Pomero's eyes were watery, she twisted her waist and turned around, facing Lancelot asked coquettishly.

"Okay, she's just a qualified subordinate, and I'm not interested in a disabled person." Lancelot said slowly.

This made Camila outside the door both grateful and angry. This complex emotion made her knock on the door extra loudly, almost hammering a hole in the thick oak door.

"My lord! The plague has all disappeared, but Orondo, the general of the Holy See coalition forces outside the city, wants to talk to you."

"Hehe... Let him go, how can a mere knight commander have the qualifications to see me? Get someone with status."

The door was still closed, and Kemira turned and left angrily.

Orondo, who was outside the city, received the message without changing a single word. He almost fainted from anger. He held the cross on his chest tightly with his right hand, and his whole body began to tremble.

The respectful gazes of the surrounding knights made him recover quickly, and he swung the sword of the knights and said, "Get ready to attack, warriors."

"Yes! General! Glory is my life!"