When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

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The sharp stabbing sword easily left a wound on Malkit's thigh, and the five magic swords also stabbed into the wound, widening it, and blood poured out for a while.

However, Malkit did not show any pain, as if he was not the one who was injured.

He retreated back carelessly, grabbed three golden magic daggers from the void with his backhand, and threw them at Roger.

As a magic swordsman, Roger's skills were much more agile than that of Li Shanren, who had not received much training. He could easily dodge with a left jump and roll.

He even had the energy left to use the staff in his left hand to condense three shots of cyan-blue pyroxene rubble and shoot them at Malkit.

Only one of these three rounds of pyroxene magic gravel penetrated Malkit's rough golden robe that looked like it was made of broken fur.

At this time, in the final sound of the Soul Summoning Bell, the Homeless Knight slowly appeared beside Li Shanren.

As soon as he appeared, he locked onto Malkit on the ramp.

Needless to say.

He immediately set up his lost halberd, carrying the power of the storm, and charged towards the opponent bravely.

Seeing Ingwell, Malkit seemed to see an acquaintance and said hoarsely: "Oh, hero of the border, we meet again. Unexpectedly, this time, we actually became enemies."

A long time ago, as the "Storm King's left wing", after the Storm King disappeared, Ingwill received an invitation to join the Golden Tree force and become a member of the Golden Dynasty.

However, he was loyal to the Storm King and refused this invitation. He guarded the border all his life and became a hero on the border.

This incident was witnessed by Malkit.

Facing Malkit's greeting, Ingwill snorted coldly and did not give any response.

Although they were acquaintances, they were not in the same camp from beginning to end, so they had no scruples in attacking.

The gray power of the storm whirred around Ingwill like a whirlpool. He bent his legs, held the second half of the halberd in his hand, jumped high, and chopped it down on his head.

Combat Technique·Storm Attack!

Malkit jumped back nimbly, allowing the Lost Knight's attack to miss. Then she turned around and swung the long, bloated tail that grew from the lower part of her spine.

The long tail like a heavy hammer swung at the abdomen of the Homeless Knight, knocking him away several meters away, as easily as swatting away a fly with a wave of his hand.

"If you want to defeat me, your strength is not enough. Put down that foolish ambition. No one can sit on the throne now!" Malkit said coldly.

Malkit, the evil omen demon, is a character who suddenly appeared in the Shattered War after the Ring of Elden was broken.

Few know where he came from, but everyone knows his obsession.

In the shattered war for the fragments of the Ring of Magic, Malkit, the evil omen demon, hunted countless heroes alone. He killed those who challenged the golden tree and wanted to become king one by one, becoming a nightmare for careerists.

Before he finished speaking, three purple rock balls rushed towards the evil omen ghost. As they approached, they suddenly accelerated, leaving him no time to dodge, and hit him heavily.

Malkit immediately staggered back, bent over slightly, covered her abdomen with her left hand, and let out a muffled groan.

He raised his eyes and looked at Li Shanren, with a hint of surprise in his golden eyes.

"Gravity magic? It's quite capable. The faded ones are worthy of being descendants of warriors."

After saying that, Malkit straightened up and held it in his left hand. Suddenly, a golden sledgehammer condensed with magic power appeared in his hand. It looked extremely heavy.

The next second, he jumped several meters high, and raised his hammer and struck it down like a god coming down from the earth.

This blow was aimed at Li Shanren. If he had been hit by him, most of his life would have been lost on the spot.

Li Shanren could only stop the new round of rock balls he was about to release and move back. However, he was still shaken by the aftermath and flew several meters away.

The golden sledgehammer hit the ground and shook up a large piece of gravel, scratching Li Shanren's hands and feet.

Malkit snorted coldly, and the golden sledgehammer in his hand disintegrated with one blow. He then condensed a sacred golden sword and slashed it at Li Shanren's head.

At the critical moment, the magic swordsman Roger once again summoned five blue pyroxene magic swords. He held the stabbing sword tightly in his right hand and stabbed it out a few steps away.

The blade of the sword is elegant and sharp, cutting through the air and making a "stab" sound.

At the same time, Ingwill also regrouped and charged forward brandishing his lost-home halberd.

The two of them attacked Malkit from the left and the right.

Facing the simultaneous attacks of the two men, Malkit could not ignore them easily. He cast away the golden sword in his hand with cold eyes and nimbly dodged sideways.

However, Li Shanren, who was lying on the ground, did not get up in a hurry. Instead, he took out the piece of prison equipment made of black iron and slammed it on the ground.

The golden magic power contained in it immediately escaped.

Upon noticing this familiar magical aura, Malkit's expression suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, the golden magic power seemed to be attracted by something, and turned into golden chains and rushed towards Malkit.

Malkit wanted to escape.

But the next second, a sacred golden magic circle appeared under his feet. Four magic chains protruded from the edge of the magic circle, binding Malkit's hands and feet with lightning speed, and burst out with great power. Pull him to the ground.

Magnificent golden lights erected on the array.

Malkit was pulled to the ground by this sudden restraint, as if someone was pressing on his back, making him fall to the ground.

"Why is this prison device... in your hand?!" He growled, clenching his palms and slapping the ground hard, trying to get free.

Roger and Ingwill took this opportunity to let their attacks fall smoothly on Malkit, leaving a deep wound on each one.

Blood with a slight golden color seeped out and stained Malkit's tattered robe.

Malkit was furious and punched the ground, breaking the golden magic circle on the ground.

The golden chains that bound him immediately dissipated.

The golden patterns on the surface of the prison equipment have also dimmed temporarily, and will no longer have an effect on Malkit in the short term.

Taking this opportunity, Li Shanren had already distanced himself from the ominous ghost, and once again condensed three rock balls, which successfully hit Malkit's robe.

Bang! Bang! !

The huge force was poured into the strong body, and even Malkit couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries.

But he still used his cane to support the ground, endured the injury and stood up forcefully.

At this time, Roger and Ingwill attacked him again.

Malkit could not ignore the siege of these two men.

His eyes flashed coldly, he swung his cane with his left hand, and once again condensed the golden sword with his right hand, launching a fierce attack on all sides.

Sweep, chop, chop, pick, stab.

A sword came at his fingertips, forcing the two of them to not get close.

However, before he could completely deal with the two people in front of him, another round of rock balls flew over. Malkit immediately pulled back, but two rock balls still hit his chest.