"Pierce down, my knight, and let your daughter gain eternal life like you. Seeing the girl standing in front of the Dark Knight, the lich became completely excited, and constantly gave orders to him through the brand he had left in the Dark Knight.

But an unprecedented resistance fed back into the lich through the brand, causing the fire of the lich's soul to flicker slightly.

"Bastard, what are you hesitating about?" The lich in the old black robe landed on the ground, flew to the side of the Dark Knight, and grabbed the spear in his hand, and the king talked about the blue fire armor, and scolded:

"Don't you want your daughter to have eternal life, a body that doesn't feel tired, doesn't feel pain, doesn't feel boring. ”

Under the "......" armor, the Dark Knight's soul fire trembled violently, and then a soul fluctuation with a very clear meaning came out, "I don't want to!"

"Bastard!" the lich was furious, turning sideways and pointing at the pale-faced girl who had been eroded by his naturally overflowing pure undead death, "I command you, kill her." ”

"Roar!" the Dark Knight let out an inhuman roar, resisting the command of the Lich who controlled his own soul at a price.

He has erased most of his memories of his life, and he doesn't understand why he would rather suffer the pain of tearing his soul apart than do it to the girl in front of him.

"Kill her!" the lich roared, the voice of the soul with anger striking out the few remaining ordinary humans.

Because of the lich's successive urging through the soul brand, the dark knight fell into a complete rage, and his body, as thick as a black snake, rushed into the spear in his hand.

"Wow!" The blue, deadly, eerie, icy flames burned, and around the spear, the moisture in the air was frozen into ice slag and fell to the ground.

"That's right, as a Dark Knight, you should obey my orders. The lich laughed wantonly, letting go of his spear, "Go, give your beloved daughter eternal life." ”

Looking at the lich wearing a black robe, holding a bone staff, and the soul fire burning in his skull, and slowly raising the spear in his hand, aiming at himself, ready to penetrate his father, Olena who couldn't help but tremble because of the rich death breath, slowly closed her eyes.

"Roar!" After a few breaths, Olena did not welcome her father's flaming spear, but heard an angry roar from her soul.

Immediately after, a shockwave mixed with rich death qi and ice slag swept over her, shattering the three pre-arranged mage shields on her body, and slamming the girl to the ground.

The girl who sat on the ground opened her eyes in astonishment, and the lich who was still showing off her might just now was nowhere to be found, and only the dark knight with a dead aura was still in place.

Not far away, a crater appeared in the city wall with billowing smoke and dust.

"What's going on, lich?" the girl with a sore ass looked at the scene in front of her with a blank expression.

"Sister, Dad just shot that big skeleton away, and he's protecting us. Behind the young girl Olena, the toddler Balk, lying at the entrance of the carriage, excitedly described what had just happened.

"Father!" Olena stared blankly at the dark knight in front of her, who had brought her darkness and coldness, and shouted two words with trembling lips.

Among the undead, there is a strict hierarchy, and the price paid and the pain suffered by the undead who resist the superior undead who control their souls and are better than their own level are unimaginable.

"Take your brother with you and live. Having lost most of his memory, the Dark Knight waved the spear in his hand and slashed several spears at the undead who surrounded the escape team.

Where it flew out, the black spears that fell a little bit of frost instantly split a few fat, pus-blooded, and foul-smelling abominations into a mess of meat, and then these spears exploded directly, and the guns were vertical and horizontal, tearing more than a dozen demons and half-fleshed resentful spirits apart.

The crowd, who had no way to escape, rushed over with joy after seeing the gap in the undead encirclement that had been broken out by the Dark Knight.

Suddenly, the soul fire in the Dark Knight's skull shook violently, and then exploded, and the soul power of the undead overflowed in large quantities, and finally only a small point remained, and the skeleton warhorse burning with the dark fire under his seat directly exploded, turning into a pile of broken bones.

"A pack of ants, with a rebellious Dark Knight, where can you escape?" a soul voice with fury echoed in everyone's mind.

The lich that detonated the one he left in the Dark Knight's soul fire to control the brand flew out of the hole he had smashed, and the dense runes on the ribs on his chest shone with evil aura, and several broken ribs slowly moved towards the inner hollow ribs, and then healed.

"Father!" "Father!" Olena and Balkzi screamed in unison as they pounced on the Dark Knight who was lying on the ground, his body nearly crumbling and the soul fire in his skull.

"Run!" a faint soul voice came from the dying Dark Knight's visor.

"Run, you, not a single one will survive today!" The lich, who had already fallen into a rage, waved the bone staff in his hand, and the undead who had surrounded the fleeing team and were already ready to move, instantly rushed towards those who had just seen a glimmer of hope.

Abomination wields his scythe and tears human beings apart, ghouls and demons pounce on human beings in droves, gnawing at their flesh and blood in their wails, and wraiths swoop down so that all the humans who pass them are consumed in their lives, and in the end, they become a dried corpse......

Listening to the desperate wails and screams, the lich spread his arms and fell to the side of the Olena siblings: "Listen, what a beautiful sound!"

"Lich!" Olena looked up, staring at the "skeleton" in an old black robe, the hatred on her face undisguised, as did the young children beside her.

"Nice looks. The lich's hollow eyes, shrouded in blue soul fire, stared at the siblings, "Let me lose a good Dark Knight, and you two will use your souls to make up for my loss!"

"Bang!" Just as the lich was about to extract the souls of the siblings and make them into a wraith, a claw the size of a house suddenly stretched out behind him, and then slapped ......

The Olena siblings watched this scene in amazement, which was beyond their comprehension, but what made them even more devastated was that after this claw appeared, a hideous and mighty head covered with bone armor and two horns slowly appeared above the claw.

"Red Dragon!"