Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

The lich Isabella, who was repulsed by Etjaya in the city, appeared in the clearing in the forest with a teleportation. The lich in the appearance of a little girl was hugging the death knight Caroline, who was twice as tall as her. .

In this matter, Priest Siyue Helena lost to his apprentice in a rare way, and Et Gaya's opinion is closer to the truth - those things that are more important than death can indeed still make the Lich feel the emotions of being alive.

Lich Isabella burst into tears as soon as she landed. The death knight she was holding had a twisted spine and several large holes pierced into her body. It really looked like the kind of injury that would die soon.

"Lord Asius, please save Caroline!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the sky and the earth, not knowing what to say.Asius in the magic circle was concentrating on commanding the army of undead creatures in front of him, apparently he didn't hear Isabella's cry.

Many priests think that Master Asius must have blocked his hearing on purpose, otherwise this girl would be howling enough to wake up a dead body in the cemetery, so how could she not be able to hear.

"All right, all right, don't cry."

The magic sound lasted for a while, and one of the annihilation priests finally couldn't stand the earth-shattering cries of the lich. With a wry smile, he knelt down and rubbed the little girl's head, "Don't cry, Caroline is fine."

Isabella sniffed the non-existent snot loudly, and shed a lot of tears, but I have to say that the lacrimal glands of the lich have long since died, and when they cried, the tears that flowed looked more like poisoned blood , the face is all black, so if this scene is seen by outsiders, no one will believe that this is a lich who was worried and crying because his death knight was injured. They will think that this terrifying undead creature is brewing evil spell.

"Sissel!" Isabella grabbed the pastor's sleeve and wiped her eyes on his arm, "Caroline is about to die, what should I do!"

"Silly boy, Caroline is dead, she won't die again." Sissel shook her head, and simply wiped Isabella's face with her dirty sleeve, "Don't be afraid, you are a Grand Lich, your death knight is not so easy to 'die', her body is damaged, but her soul is not injured, you just need to straighten her twisted spine, and then sew her body up."

All the other priests covered their faces collectively, crying like this high-ranking archlich, long time to see you.

The poor death knight was so shocked by Isabella's crying that he couldn't even speak. After the master finally stopped yelling, he was barely able to speak. Caroline said: "I'm fine...but If you cry again, I will be hurt by the fluctuation of your mental power."

Isabella sniffled blankly: "But you have a big hole in your stomach..."

"Even if the head falls off, you can sew it back, Bella, it's not like you haven't learned how to mend corpses. You've been dead for so many years, but why do you still look like you just died?" Caroline educated her seriously.

"Look, I said it's okay?" Sissel said with a smile, "Don't cry anymore, and don't quarrel with Master Asius, you didn't guard the beacon tower of the Galaxy Fortress, just in case After a while Master Asius got angry, I couldn't stop him."

Just as they were talking, a wall of holy light suddenly shone brightly in the direction of the fortress. The advancing undead creatures were blocked by this light, and immediately retreated screaming.

The undead standing in the woods all felt the warmth of the holy light, and there was a small commotion. Only Sissel raised his head and looked at the light curtain. The holy light was reflected in his eyes, bright and dark, revealing other kind of color.

Asius screamed again, the lich's mental suppression overwhelmed the undead creatures' instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages of the holy light, and they rushed forward like real walking dead.

The priests of Annihilation took action collectively, and began to attack the spiritual power barrier protecting the sky above the Galaxy Fortress.

This wave of offensive obviously damaged the barrier, Etjaye saw Yalan suddenly backed up, he immediately stretched out his hand, and Yalan just ran into his arms, avoiding falling to the ground, a game of mental power It's usually hard to see with the naked eye, but Etjaya guessed what was going on, because more spirit mages passed through the invisible barrier of psychic power and started rushing towards the crowd.

Living spellcasters use mental power to attack, which will cause a greater impact on the barrier. Yalan leaned on Et Gaya, the silver light in his eyes was so bright that it covered the original green pupils, and the long hair on the temples was slightly scattered. no.

"I can't stand it," he said bluntly to Atgaya.

Everyone couldn't stand it - Et Gaya looked around, the undead creatures in front were consuming the paladins, the infected behind were delaying the Kantanaroa temple knights, and these spirit bodies and the hidden mages were consuming Yalan's spiritual power.

Bullying good people, right?This is often the case. When a crisis occurs, the bad guys wreak havoc unscrupulously and even use indiscriminate means, while the good people think about this and that, and are dragged to disability with their hands tied.

He nodded, supported Yalan's body, and said, "Just push it for a while at the end, okay?"

Yalan froze for a moment, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Et Gaya, the silver light in his eyes made Et Gaya dodge exaggeratedly, making him smile.

"Okay, let's see mine." Atgaya stood up easily, touched a very ordinary iron ring on his little finger, and began to dig something out of it.

Yalan: "..."

The silver eyes never left him. To be precise, he never left the ring. Etjaye shook his hand and had to raise his head and ask, "What?"

"Who said he was very poor? Who tirelessly compared me to being poor?" Yalan said, "She also said that she was so poor that she had no money to open a room, so she could only sleep in my room every day, thinking about managing money every day, and even thinking about money. Let me spend money, and when I took out the robe of the sword-wielding priest and the space ring, I was almost ashamed. What is that in your hand now? It is still a space ring that hides the fluctuation of space magic power, Do you know the price of this thing in your hand?"

Et Gaya laughed dryly: "I didn't say I don't have a space ring! The point is that you didn't ask me if I have one, right? I'm also the apprentice of Priest Siyue, so I won't be so poor, then It will lose the face of Priest Siyue, it's normal to have a space ring."

Kevin who was on the side suddenly interjected, "Why do I not have a space ring as the apprentice of Priest Siyue?"

Atgaya: "...shut up."

From the ring he pulled out a suit and armor.

On weekdays, Liet Gaya wore a black knight uniform, only the left shoulder and the front chest were protected by a very perfunctory leather armor. This is the protective equipment commonly used by warriors traveling north and south. The maintenance cost can provide a certain degree of protection, and with that layer of armor blocking it, it is possible that a fatal injury can be recovered in one breath.

The key is cheap!That's why Yalan always thought that Et Gaya left the house completely and was kicked out of the temple miserably. He told nonsense that he was so poor that Yalan believed him. He hugged the quilt wrongly and begged Yalan on the floor saying that he had no money to open a room. Yalan never thought that this person's acting skills were so good that he couldn't tell if he acted or not!

——In the end, it turned out that he even took away the armor of the Dark Knight!The dark knight is really the cousin of the dark elf!

The cost of the armor is no different from that of the robe of the sword-wielding priest!

It’s just that Et Gaya never wears it. It’s very reasonable to wear the robe of the sword-wielding priest. Because of the style of the short robe, if you don’t look carefully at the pattern, you will be mistaken for the priest apprentice of the temple, the armor of the dark knight No, this armor fits the standard big devil image wherever he goes.

The all-black icy armor is not a cheap material like iron, it is some kind of high-quality magic silver, and some totem patterns are carved on it, and the shape of the shoulder armor is still a very ferocious and exaggerated skull shape. There are sharp thorns on the back, and after wearing the gauntlet, all the slender fingers are wrapped in iron armor, more like a terrifying devil's claws.

Every part of the dark knight's armor is designed to be quite ostentatious. His helmet looks like a pair of bone claws wrapping his cheeks, and a shadow moon emblem is hollowed out on his forehead, which is the only silver part on his whole body.

He's too powerful to ignore right now.

Wearing this outfit, Etgaya smiled at Yalan. The black armor contrasted even more with his red lips and white teeth, and he smiled brightly. This way, he didn't look like a big devil, like a big devil who came back from evil and smiled like a nympho under the mentally handicapped subordinates.

"At the end of the day, I still have to be a bad guy," he said.

He now fully understands Helena's purpose of designing this armor for his own knights. Holding his sword, he walked towards the infected who kept breaking through the knights' defense line of the Kantana Roa Temple, and the families of the knights who were still making trouble. A warm smile crept up the corner of his mouth, replacing the original tenderness when he was looking at Yalan, Et Gaya looked like a demon from hell.

"Ahhhhhh—" people screamed in horror when they saw him.

The black-armored knight who appeared suddenly swung his long sword at a speed that ordinary people could hardly capture. He raised his sword and dropped it, harvesting the remaining lives of those infected.

Sometimes, there are certain things that a warm and kind person like a priest cannot do.

The knights of the Kantanaroa Temple were stunned, and the leader suddenly realized something, raised his sword symbolically, and pointed at Et Gaya: "Dark lackey!"

Then Et Gaya kicked them all to the ground logically, and those who reacted quickly fell to the ground without kicking.

"The front line is almost overwhelmed, so hurry up!" Atgaya whispered in their ears.

The Kantanaroa Temple Knights looked helplessly at the infected who were destined to die. They had tried their best, but they still felt a trace of sadness. Only Etgaya, who seemed to have no emotion, let the family members of the infected people cry and curse , and soon the plague under the city was completely ended.

An old woman with disheveled hair fell to the ground, saved his thigh, and cursed viciously with tears in her eyes: "You executioner, bloody demon, you will be punished!"

Tainted blood dripped from Atgaya's forehead, and he blinked to keep the blood from entering his eyes.

He nodded: "Well, then just come."

He is very familiar with this cursing expression. Ever since he became a dark knight, he will receive cordial curses from the local people as long as he is not going to the mage tower to clean up the demons, which is a task without any bystanders.Every saved person points to him viscerally:

"You cold-blooded devil, you must die!"

There was an obvious scratch on the old woman's right hand, with a little purple gray in the blood.

This was probably caught by her relatives of the infected, and it was a new wound. Et Gaya frowned slightly, and then suddenly struck out like lightning, and chopped off the hand holding his thigh at the wrist. The sword was very fast, and the cut Smooth, even before the blood spurted out, it was frozen by the dark attribute attached to the sword.

The crowd screamed even more fearfully, and it made Atgaya think that he might look even scarier than a lich now.

But he picked up that hand with his sword, held it up high for everyone to see, and shouted to the crowd in a low voice: "Shut up! Anyone who dares to run around and get in the way is not One hand!"