Sia and Felicia's small actions stand out in the chaotic battlefield. () [a lot of good]

But in the eyes of those who care, it is different.

"Phew!"

With a crisp sound, the golden shield of light turned into bits of light and scattered.

Both Sia and Felicia were taken aback.

"Icarus!" Felicia was a little annoyed and said, "What do you do? ”

As she spoke, Felicia made a mistake and faintly separated Thea from her and Icarus.

Seeing that Felicia called his name in an unkind tone, Icarus seemed to be a little confused and stopped his attack, scratching his cheek in confusion, revealing a half-flattering smile.

"I just want to help you!"

As he spoke, he reluctantly avoided Felicia's angry gaze and shifted his gaze to his own ghoul.

Felicia apparently didn't take his affection. "I told you about my business, you don't have to worry about it!!"

"Felicia, you don't want to let this girl go." Icarus' eyes fell on Xia, who was not leaving, and his eyes rolled to make a bold guess about what he knew about Felicia. "Felicia! Do you want to betray my king? ”

"Shut up! Don't come to slander me! Felicia exasperated, "Do you want to fight me right now?" ”

Icarus's face also hid the gentleness he had always had in front of Felicia, and his face was gloomy. "Felicia, I'm a little confused today. Do you think I'm scared of you? ”

Felicia snorted coldly: "If you want to do it, do it, don't pick any time!" ”

"Disease Strike!!" Icarus split his sword in both hands, and a glow of green plague stabbed from the end of the sword, but his target was not Felicia but Thea behind her.

"Anti-magic shield!" The green shield rises above Felicia. Felicia stopped in front of him with an arrow and took the blow for him. Due to the Death Knight's own immunity to the plague. Felicia was unharmed, but Icarus was more annoyed.

He pointed his sword at Xia and threatened, "How can you plan to do this for this girl? Felicia, I'm going to kill her today!! ”

With that, he whistled, summoned a gargoyle, and gave several commands to the ghoul to attack Thea.

"Icarus you!" Felicia was about to intercept these attacks, but the coldness of the blade came from behind her. Angry and helpless, she turned around and grabbed Icarus' twin swords. Because he couldn't catch off guard, Minethir's power was slashed by Icarus's twin swords.

"This warhammer in your hand! Felicia. Icarus leaned into her ear. The tone is soft like the whisper of a lover. "Have you forgotten its significance? Have you forgotten the trust and importance that our Lord has placed in you? ”

The icy blue magic light in Felicia's eyes was visibly shaken after hearing Icarus's words. However, after a moment, she stabilized her mind and replied, "Do these things make you jealous?" Otherwise, what do you care about? ”

"You!!" The blue light in Icarus' eyes skyrocketed. "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I'm the only one in the entire Blackebon Fortress who really knows you! So, that girl must die!! The first time I saw your attitude towards her, I already thought it was strange. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]"

"Oh?" The corners of Felicia's mouth tugged. "You know me? Then why are you pestering me! I'm not the only woman in the Death Knight, let alone you. Isn't the Salein side a better fit for you? ”

"If there is a taste of challenge, there will be special happiness when you conquer it! That's the kind of life that suits us Death Knights. Now that the words have been spoken, Icarus has finally torn off his mask and revealed his true face.

"Now. I really want to kill you. You make me sick! Felicia took a step back and separated the hammer from the sword. Prepare for the next attack. "On the battlefield today, it's really fitting to kill a few!!"

"You're making me impatient, too." Icarus countered: "If I don't die today, I promise." You'll be in my bed at night – no matter what the gesture is! ”

"Then you can try it!"

The hammer and sword collided together again.

Hiarithia and Icarus are in a fight. But she was also not free to help Felicia. And even if she had the spare power, she wouldn't dare to do it.

Help the enemy in the previous moment?

Isn't there some collusion between the two?

Thea didn't care, after all, Silver Dawn wasn't a crazy and paranoid organization like the Scarlet Crusaders. As long as there is a reason to say it, even those who help their enemies will not be guilty of death.

But Felicia is different. She was already fighting her comrades. If you accept Xia's help again and be discovered by other death knights, you will definitely not be able to please it.

Sia thought for a moment, and while fending off the gap between the ghouls of Icarus, she waved a huge mantra barrier and enveloped both of the people who were fighting. Through the golden barrier, the armor shapes of both sides of the fight no longer appear so clear.

Felicia, I can only help you so far, I'm sorry.

Compared to Felicia's maintenance of herself, Sia felt deeply powerless and guilty.

She turned and ran away in the other direction, distracting herself from staying by Felicia's side.

The direction she chose, however, was the place where Simon was fighting the leader of the Dead Riders.

Out of trust in Simon, and because of the distraction of Felicia beside her, Sia didn't pay much attention to the battle on Simon's side before. But the pace of the Dead Cavalry attack was clearly slow, no doubt because the leader of the charge was held back.

But now Xiamon found that the situation was not as optimistic as she had imagined.

Simon's face was solemn, as Thea had never been.

At first, Simon didn't take this fight seriously, after all, he also had a little research on the Death Knight, and he had a rough idea of what kind of attack the opponent would have.

Therefore, even if he was caught by the opponent with the Death Grip, Simon relied on the strong advantage of his own body and started a hand-to-hand fight with the death rider with an indifferent attitude.

However, Simon soon realizes that something is wrong - his spell is gradually losing its effect.

All of the curse's energy was absorbed by the eerie machete, so much so that the Dead Rider didn't even care about his spell attacks and just fought back.

The knife......

Simon frowned slightly. Begin to carefully recall certain fragments. There's no reason why something so interesting shouldn't be that guy's collection. Why he never saw it.

Simon was dual-minded, and while he was thinking carefully in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop, and he kept trying various spells to fight back against the death rider. But all of them were absorbed and dissolved without exception. What surprised Simon even more was that this knife not only absorbed the negative energy of the dark shadows such as the curse, but also unceremoniously swallowed all the holy light energy. It's like gluttony that doesn't know what it is. Eat all the energy that comes from you without refusal.

Simon understood why the leader of the Dead Riders was able to break through the layers of barriers. Those paladins who used the power of the Holy Light would have a great shock in their hearts when they found that the power of the Holy Light they were familiar with had actually lost its effect, whether they found the reason or not. And when facing an opponent who is stronger than himself. Even if it is just a momentary distraction, the success or failure of life and death is self-evident.

What an interesting and strange weapon, Simon thought with interest at the moment.

If he hadn't been able to reveal his identity, his true identity would have crushed this dead rider in a minute. Maybe it might be a good idea to use some inconspicuous means to kill this dead rider and then use it as if he already had it.

The next moment. Simon was disgusted by the thought. How could he have the same thoughts as that guy!!

He was so absent-mindedly thinking about it, but the death rider who was an opponent clearly felt his carelessness.

Originally, the failure to kill Simon several times was enough to make the arrogant and meritorious leader of the Death Rider angry. The rematch gate is becoming more and more dissociated, and the anger in the heart of the dead rider is even higher.

"You have to pay for your arrogance!!"

The Death Knight raised his broadsword in his hand and chanted an unknown incantation. The blade in his hand lit up with a bright green light that made people dare not look at it directly.

"Oh. What else ......?" Samon said with interest, even asking the earth not to interrupt the cast of the Dead Rider.

The next moment, he regretted his carelessness.

Simon could have been able to leave through a short-distance magic array that had been set up in advance. But just as the green sword light shrouded him, the connection between the short-range magic array and him was broken.

It's nothing. What really surprised Simon was ...... The strange energy on that knife. It can actually invade his soul. And on the contrary, there is a huge flaw in his soul that cannot be repaired.

Leg...... It hurts!!

Seemingly awakened by the evil energy on the knife, Simon felt a sharp pain in his left leg that he hadn't seen in a long time. In an instant, cold sweat covered his forehead. The irresistible pain forced Simon to his knees.

The blade is shiny, and it goes head-down.

In a hurry, Simon could only raise his staff with both hands and block the powerful blow. A terrible cry came out of the mouth of the staff-headed Cerberus. Then, a thick and colorful energy mass quickly condensed from the dog's mouth and rode straight away.

Although more than half of the energy was still diverted and absorbed by the strange knife, because the head of the staff was already on the upper side, there was still a considerable amount of energy that rushed straight to the face of the dead rider.

The Death Rider hurriedly swung his sword back, but even so, the energy struck him in the head, causing him to shake his head and retreat, until he finally fell to his knees with a sway. The broadsword in his hand was thrust into the dirt by him, supporting his body.

But he didn't give up and stretched out his hand towards the gate. "Death Grip!!"

A purple glow flew towards Simon. But faster than purple is gold.

"Grip of Faith!!" Xia, who happened to arrive at the scene, waved his hand and pulled Simon back to his side in time.

However, at this time, Xia had not yet escaped the pursuit of the retinue sent by Icarus. She was distracted by Simon for a moment, and the price was that the ghoul who had been following her behind her slapped her back with a claw, and five bloody wounds were immediately cut on her back, and another gargoyle that fell from the sky obviously seized the opportunity, and a mouthful of venom spat on her shoulder, and flowed down her back into the wound that had just been cut. Even though the Forsaken's sense of pain had been greatly diminished, Thea still felt the pain in her body that felt like her flesh had been corroded by sulfuric acid.

Her face was pale and cold sweat was dripping, and she lost her strength, and her body fell forward, but fortunately, Simon, who was pulled by her, even supported her.

"You're really ......" Simon's pale face ached because of the pain, even if he tried his best to suppress Ren's slightly distorted expression.

"I was the one who got you into this fight...... So, that's as it should be! Thea wanted to speak, but now that she opened her mouth, she could only instinctively and subconsciously inhale without saying a word. She wanted to smile at him, but the pain was so intense that the tug at the corners of her mouth felt more like a whipping on Simon's body.

The more Thea was like this, the more uncomfortable Simon's heart became.

She was hurt again, and after that day, he had sworn never to let her do anything like this!

Simon's anger and regret were overwhelmed, and he raised his staff and fired the Shadow Arrow in a frenzy. I didn't get angry until I shot the ghoul and the gargoyle into a sieve. He angrily aimed his staff at the Deathrider leader and stood up again, walking towards them.

"If it weren't for this guy...... "Who called Thea hurt." Whoever called him love to be angry? Simon had secretly made up his mind to kill the culprit even with some spells that a warlock shouldn't have. Anyway, in the chaos of the war, he also has means to cover it up afterwards.

Thea followed the direction of Simon's staff, her eyes blurred by pain once again after the appearance of the Dead Rider.

At this moment, the helmet of the dead rider had been smashed and tattered due to the impact on the head just now, so he discarded it to the side.

That face......

Thea rode the leader's face in disbelief.

A young, pale and handsome face, if it was in the past, would often have a shy and somewhat childish smile on its face, and would often show a dazed look of bewilderment under someone's forced gaze.

However, at this moment, there was only a numb hideous killing intent on that face.

Thea's gaze fell on the knife in his hand unbearably. She finally remembered where she had seen the knife.

At that time, the knife was not the eerie green blade it is now, but a white-backed machete that was so quaint that it even felt a little blunt. (To be continued)