Even Anvina will feel the dark power that can't be resisted?

If Dick was only cautious, then at this moment, his vigilance against the inconspicuous dense forest in front of him has risen to a new level. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But in any case, as the commander of the knights, and as the strongest person on the scene, it is something he must do to go in and investigate.

So after whispering a few words to Anvina, the flame of justice, which had originally recovered the light blue crystal light, came into contact with Dick's holy energy again, and unlike the previous holy energy like a stream of flowing water, after reversing the fate of the whole world by 19%, Dick also got a reward that belonged to him.

800 points of holy energy is nothing compared to the old knights like Alessandro and Dasohan, but for a paladin of Dick's age, it is a peak that cannot be surmounted, and under the injection of this huge holy energy, the flame of justice has become a torch burning with a blazing flame of holy light in an instant.

Holding his weapon tightly, Dick took a deep breath, put on the blessing of strength and the blessing of protection he had just mastered, glanced at the dense forest that seemed to be wrapped in black tentacles, and strode in.

Desailok didn't notice that anyone had entered the forest, and in fact, it didn't have time to pay attention to anything else at all.

The death knight in front of him was amazingly strong, and the dark power that made him a little envious, like two black bat wings, hung behind the death knight, and the huge force stronger than him, every blow made the Dreadlord arm's arm numb.

In fact, what frightened it the most was the magic sword of the Apocalypse, in fact, if it hadn't sensed that the fit between the Apocalypse and this Death Knight had not yet reached the level where it could really play this magic sword, Desailok would not have taken the time to stay here at all.

Apocalypse is resisting this Death Knight, it's amazing!

Although the Dreadlord was almost unconscious in his arms, it still held on, taking the time to give the Death Knight a hard blow, although with its current strength, if it was not desperate, it would be difficult to break the Death Knight in front of him.

But Deselock doesn't need to do that!

Nearly 10 minutes have passed, and the Death Knight's movements and strength have decreased slightly, this is the purpose of the Dreadlord, it doesn't need to kill this strange Death Knight who is not controlled by Frost Sorrow with his own hands, it only needs to consume his energy, and when the Death Knight's will is a little weaker, the Apocalypse, who has been seeking to fight back, will help it do what it wants.

As mentioned earlier, this magic sword does not have a master, and even if it is temporarily obedient, it only covets the soul of the sword bearer, although it does not need that kind of thing at all.

Nasrezm was the most cunning demon in the entire Void, and there was no fairness in their minds, and it would not embarrass Deserok at all to use such a trick that could not be put on the table, in fact, it was happy to do so.

If it could return to the world of Argus with the Apocalypse, surely its master, the master of all demons, would not hesitate to give a great reward, and that one was not a stingy fellow.

But the Death Knight soon discovered the idea of this Dreadlord, but instead of choosing the most appropriate retreat, he stared at him and began to attack even more frantically.

However, if the sword in the knight's hand is against the knight himself, this knight is estimated to not even be able to exert one-third of his strength.

But even so, the fight between these two guys with a high level of strength has also made the entire dense forest, connected to the surrounding land, a mess, the smell of death and blood, rendering the entire dense forest like an infernal hell, although there is no blood and corpses, but the smell here will definitely not smell good.

Every attack or defense between the two would make the ground tremble slightly, and although there was a lot of difference in size, the Death Knight still had the upper hand, but there was no way to kill the cunning Dreadlord with one blow.

So the two guys were still at a stalemate, but just as Sedrok used his enchanted arm to block a blow from the Death Knight, it sensed the blazing aura coming from behind it that made it extremely disgusted.

That's the smell of the light, that's the smell of those disgusting paladins!

This was supposed to be a very uncomfortable smell for Nasrezm, but at this moment, the Dreaddemon King, who had already felt a little weak, let out a vicious howl.

"Hahaha, you can play slowly with this little mouse of holy light!Death Knight, but be careful, I can always hide by your side, don't let me take the chance!"

Sedlock's body took a sharp step back, the two green bats behind it suddenly opened, and its entire body floated in the air, then curled up in a ball, and just as the blade of the Apocalypse roared, its body exploded, turning into a shower of small black bats, scattering and disappearing into the dark jungle.

At the moment when the Dreadlord disappeared, Dick, who was holding the fire of justice in his hand, had just walked out of the dense forest, and the blade of the death knight was also pointed at him.

Dick used his hand to pluck away a broken number of branches, but before he could fully emerge from the forest, he saw a strange greatsword shrouded in blood-red light, slashing at his head from the sky.

The breath of death rushed to his face, giving Dick a feeling of facing Arthas, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood upside down at this moment, and without thinking about it, he injected the holy energy of his whole body into the outside of his body.

"Bell!"

The blood-red giant sword and the golden barrier intersected, and an expansive wall of air was smashed open where the two intersected, and then, like a halo, it spewed out in all directions like a halo, and the fallen leaves and small trees on the ground were blown away by this blow, just like the force of Whitebeard's air shock.

When Dick propped up the sacred barrier, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a running rhinoceros, and thanks to his current strength, with the increase of 60 points in all attributes of the lord's power, he had reached a terrifying 210 points, otherwise this blow alone would be enough to send him flying directly.

But Rao escaped, his body was still like being pushed by an invisible hand, constantly rolling backwards, leaving two deep ravines on the ground, he bent down with difficulty, and finally stopped on the ground that had been swept away by air waves in a half-kneeling posture.

The golden holy light churned angrily on Dick's body, and there was no way to be able to grasp the good holy light energy into the ground, and then rose again, illuminating the place where Dick was, like a heavenly arc, and the pale golden flame burned in the air around Dick, not exaggerated, but really burning.

The temperature grew hotter and hotter, and a dead leaf fell from the sky into the flame of holy light beside Dick, and was burned to ashes in an instant.

This is the manifestation of power, a spectacle that will only appear after reaching the lord rank, the black energy bat wings behind the death knight, and the substantial flames surging around Kael'thas when he casts the spell, are all manifestations of this power manifestation.

The death knight, who stood with his sword in his hand and took three steps backwards, saw this scene, and his blood-red eyes suddenly flashed with a look of memory.

Then... In Andorhar, this child is also like this, under the flame of holy light that burns like this, he was blessed and became a paladin, and now, back to this world with the body of death on his back, the first thing he encountered was actually this child.

Could it be that he was really the one chosen by both the Light and fate?

Dick looked up, his face changing dramatically when he saw the blood-red greatsword in the hand of the masked Death Knight.

It was a long sword that was almost indistinguishable from ordinary heavy swords in appearance, and the only thing that stood out was the pendant that looked like a moving skeleton inlaid above the hilt of the black trident, and its tip, on each side, had three runes that constantly shone with crimson light.

But for unknown reasons, this heavy sword did not open at all, it is now in the form of a blunt weapon.

This is one of the three artifacts of the Death Knight in the game, so this sword-wielding Death Knight is...

Dick pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he roared and attacked, this is definitely his true colors, just like seeing the reaction of a paladin who breeds evil, his strength is quite great, every attack, can bring out a series of dazzling golden spots in the air, and it looks gorgeous to the extreme.

The Death Knight's reaction was a little weird, at least in the first three blows, he was in a defensive posture, until Dick's curled left hand, inadvertently crossed the eyes of the Death Knight, saw the meaning of the gesture clearly, and the Death Knight pursed his mouth that became serious.

The battle between the black death knight and the golden paladin, almost after the end of the three tricks of the temptation, quickly entered the desperate stage, the golden flame and the black death power, mixed together, every weapon exchange, can be on the surface of two completely different attributes of the artifact, splashing friction sparks, and the holy light and darkness, which are also two extreme opposing forces, meet together, can be called the tip of the needle against the wheat.

The two guys' attacks became more and more fierce, and even the energy wandered, forming a roar similar to the roar of a giant beast in this small space.

But whether it is a death knight or a paladin, they are all plate armor professions with pure strength as the attack attribute, so their so-called wrestling is like two brute bulls hedging, there is no skill, no discipline, but it is a different kind of excitement, a different kind of attraction.

Sedlock hides in the dark realm, watching this pleasing scene of black-and-white horse fighting, seeing exciting places, and even can't help but whistle.

Of course, with Sedlock's eyes, it is easy to see that this paladin is just a lord rank with decent strength, and in the face of this strange death knight, he is not an opponent at all, but just a bargain from the apocalypse.

This magic sword is not willing to obey the sword bearer like this, if the apocalypse has obeyed, let alone Dick, even Sedlock, how far will it go, how far will it go, the death knight with the combination of man and sword, the strength can easily reach the level of a hero, or even an epic hero, that is not at all what it can fight against as a Nasrezm non-commissioned officer.

But even so, the valor of the paladin ends here.

"Bang!"

The sluggish blade of the Apocalypse slammed into the hilt of the Righteous Fire, and the charged blow made Dick's shoulder support for less than a second, and then he was kicked in the chest by the Death Knight, which had no force at all, rubbing against the air and even bringing out the sound of whistling wind.

Dick flew out in response, and as he fell on the dirty, dark ground, even the fire of justice came out of his hand and fell to the side, and the Death Knight tilted his head and strode forward, he half knelt on the ground, raised the whistling apocalypse in his hand, and aimed it at the paladin's chest, about to stab him.

But at this moment, Dick's left hand suddenly attached to the back of the Death Knight, and the next moment, the extremely dazzling silver-white light exploded in the dense forest.

The light was so blazing that even Sedlock couldn't help but close his eyes.

By the time it opened its eyes, the paladin had no idea whether he was alive or dead, and the miserable death knight, most of his armor had been shattered, and the dark and thick mist was rapidly repairing his body. He tried to get up, but tried several times without success.

"Chance!"

The Dreadlord's vicious eyes flashed, and its body broke through the dark domain and appeared behind the Death Knight, and the huge bone claw was about to pierce his head, but at that moment, the Death Knight, who was already extremely weak, suddenly grabbed its claw, and the force was not like a seriously injured guy at all.

A hint of misfortune flashed through Seidlock's mind, and he was about to turn into a bat and scatter, when a flail of holy light suddenly appeared in an ambush for a long time, mercilessly and accurately hit its ugly head.

Then there was the cold touch, piercing into its body, and when the soul was quickly torn and devoured by the whistling, irritable, deformed, crazy, and excited magic sword, the last thought of the Dreadlord was:

Apocalypse... This sword... Isn't this sword without a blade?