Doom Knight System

Da da... Da da... The crisp sound of horseshoes came, not in a hurry, but in Lancelot's ears, he suddenly felt that he was facing thousands of troops, and the monstrous killing intent was like a rushing tide generally.

A knight shrouded in hellfire appeared on the square, including his face, his whole body was covered in hideous knight armor, and the footprints of the horses that stepped down would leave a trail of flames.

"How could it be her?" Lancelot murmured in his heart. The knight in front of him was no stranger to him. He was the War Knight Melissa, the top general among hell demons.

Melissa didn't know that her acquaintance was hidden in the demon in front of her. She lifted her mask, revealing a pale and beautiful face, frowning, and said coldly: "You trash, you will belong to me from today onwards!" Now, take your slaves away, and set off on the road tomorrow!"

The demons looked at each other and taunted loudly, obviously dissatisfied with Melissa's appearance, but after a second, all the demons shut their mouths.

Because a crimson sword light traversed the square, all the demons encountered along the way were burned. This kind of flame has surpassed ordinary hellfire and reached the level of magic fire.

"It's the Demon General, damn it!"

"War Knight!"

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It is an eternal law for the weak to obey the strong, and the demon warriors succumbed. Of course, this does not include Lancelot, and Lancelot does not intend to expose his identity to get close.

A demon clone with the imprint of the will of the abyss, if spread, might bring about unexpected changes, perhaps something Lancelow didn't want to see.

At night, Lancelot saw the slave warriors assigned to him. These ragged guys were all captured during the battle with the Lich King's Castle. Most of them had dull eyes, and a small number of them had teary eyes. Reveal the deep-seated hatred.

"You are always the slowest, hurry up!" The horned demon in charge of guarding the slaves took out the scroll and asked Lancelot to stamp the mark of receiving it.

Lancelow picked up the scroll, just glanced at it, then threw the scroll on the horned demon's face, and said with a cold smile: "Damn it, do you think I, Leach, are easy to bully? There are ten Succubus, why are there no more fifty horned demons?"

The Horned Demon obviously hesitated, his eyes flickered and he took half a step back. The entire Lich King's Castle knew that the dark troll in front of him had the strength of a brigadier general. Maybe someone will die on the way, well, are you willing to accept it or not?"

"Huh? I was ordered to fight by the great Lich King. Can I consider your behavior as a betrayal?" Lancelot said coldly, leaning forward slightly, as if preparing to attack.

The horned demon was a little angry, and roared in a low voice: "You should learn to be smarter, you should know what it is, no one can take away a complete slave, and you are no exception!"

"Unspoken rules? It doesn't do anything to me." Lancelot said coldly, grabbing the Horned Demon and lifting his feet off the ground.

Although both are medium-level demons, the gap between them is still obvious. Originally, the power of the dark troll was greater than that of the horned troll, not to mention the current Lancelot.

"Ahem... let me go!" The horned demon struggled desperately, trying to use its magic power to break free, but seeing the murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, it instinctively became timid again.

The few Berserkers on the side looked at each other, roared at the same time, and rushed towards Lancelot with the weapons in their hands.

laugh!laugh!The Fury Blade left a few afterimages in the air, and the fragmented magic power formed a ubiquitous hurricane, smashing the Berserkers into pieces in an instant.

The Horned Demon was trampled under Lancelow's feet, howling loudly, but as the strength on Lancelot's feet grew stronger, its lumbar spine was completely crushed, and it was impossible to use hellfire to self-destruct.

Time passed by, and the situation developed as expected. The Lich King's Castle is still a well-behaved organization. It doesn't matter what you do in secret, but you just can't reveal it in the open.

Although this would cause more hatred from those with vested interests, Lancelow's goal was still achieved. Two hours later, fifteen succubi appeared in front of Lancelow.

The leader was still the lich, whose soul fire was very unstable due to emotional fluctuations, and his voice became more and more gloomy, and he said slowly: "This is really not smart, really not smart."

"I don't have much choice, why don't I make a big fuss, so that they can't deal with me with the backstage on the surface, and I'm not afraid of the methods behind the scenes." Lancelow growled in a low voice, his voice rolling back and forth in his throat Yes, just like the muffled thunder in winter.

The Lich was a little surprised when he heard Lancelot's explanation, because most of the demons were simple militants, and it was very difficult for them to use their brains a little bit.

"Don't worry, no one will attack you this time. Your ending will only be on the battlefield, but you also need to face the most difficult situation. I hope you are prepared."

"Of course! I will use bloody battles to please the Great Abyss!" Lancelot said, waving the Stormrage Blade in his hand.

The next thing went smoothly, and Lancelot found his old acquaintance among the supplementary slaves, the succubus Jessica who opened a tavern in Wildebeest Town.

This flirtatious succubus looks very distressed, with a magical chain tied around her neck, and her limbs are squeezed together, allowing her to walk on all fours like a dog.

This punishment was usually pardoned for the unruly and hard-boiled slaves, and the purpose was to wear down their self-esteem.

Lancelot cut off the chain with the Stormrage Blade, and then threw a dress on her body, covering her plump and charming figure.

Jessica's eyes were blurred. Although she had just taken the sober potion, she still hadn't recovered. Even though the chain had been removed, she still crawled towards Lancelot. Her instinct drove her to seek the safest place.

The next morning, Jessica woke up from her sleep profusely sweating. She still had an impression of yesterday's experience, and the burning pain in all parts of her body clearly told her that now she had changed her master again.

"What happened?" Lancelot opened his eyes, turned over and said.

"You are... Leach? You... advanced?" Jessica blinked and asked in surprise, and after being confirmed, she squeezed into Lancelot's arms excitedly.

Lancelow grabbed Jessica's wildly swinging demon tail and said, "Answer my question, otherwise I don't mind throwing you off the car."