Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Peasants Turn Over and Sing

"Look for death!" Seeing that Ling Yun not only did not take his threat in his eyes, but instead drew the formation more intensely, the goblin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sword leaning on Ling Yun's face took advantage of the situation.

"Gongji!" Ling Yun exclaimed, only then did he completely realize the strength of this goblin, no wonder when he and her, there was no chance of resisting at all, it turned out that it was not that he was too weak, but that the other party was too strong!

Seeing that he was about to break his phase, Ling Yun gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't dodge this attack, so he simply put all the strength of his body on his wrist, trying to speed up the completion of the formation.

Swish!

It was only a matter of time before the sword was withdrawn. As the elf's long sword slashed across his cheek, Ling Yun's movements stiffened.

"See if you still resist!" Seeing that Ling Yun's movements stopped, a smug look flashed on the goblin's little face, and he retracted his sword in a hurry, and was about to push Ling Yun there.

The poison on this sword is much more intense than the poison brewing in her mouth, not to mention that Ling Yun, a monk who is not Gong Ji, even Gong Ji's can't prevent it, so the goblin is completely defenseless at the moment, and he lowered his head and kissed Ling Yun...... If ordinary people see the color of their faces, they will definitely drop their jaws.

Ling Yun's consciousness was still there, he was actually very happy to be caressed by such a beautiful woman, but he couldn't stand Zhang Daozhi's old man's urging, so he had no choice but to be ruthless, looking at the formation that was completed with only a little bit left, and with the little strength that had not yet been corroded, he forced out a mouthful of his essence blood.

He was originally the body of the sun, and this essence blood was even hotter, and as soon as it came out, it emitted a thick mist and sprinkled it on the ground, only making the little goblin scream in fright.

"Humph!"

Seeing the goblin leave from him, although Ling Yun was very disappointed in his heart, he still snorted coldly as if demonstrating, to show his strength.

The formation was also filled with essence blood, and Ling Yun had been sitting on top of the formation all the time, and then he only needed to recite the incantation silently. I don't know how foreign summoning is going? Ling Yun was a little expectant, and silently recited the incantation in his heart:

"O great God, follow the ancient covenant with my blood, listen to my whispers, and break the boundaries of time and space. I call by contract, I ask by blood, I use my body as a tool, I use my soul as a contribution, and in the language of the ancient elves, I recite your true name: the Death Knight. Listen to me and fight for me! ”

"Show up, Sukral!"

Tear and pull!

The moment he finished reciting the incantation, Ling Yun only felt a pain in his body, as if something important had been taken away, which made his face pale. But he was not in a hurry, because he knew that this was the summoned beast enjoying his soul, and only after going through this procedure could the summoned beast come out of the summoning array.

The summoning array lit up with a brilliant and enchanted blue brilliance, bringing up a dense mist, and under the shocked gazes of Ling Yun and the goblin, a hoof walked out of it.

The hoof was pure black, like a horse's hoof, and judging by the breath it emanated, it was clear that it was not a horse.

The monster's whole body finally came out, and Ling Yun also saw its appearance clearly at this time - it was indeed not a horse, it was dark all over, with this sharp horn on its head, red eyes and crazy eyes, sharp teeth in its mouth, and handsome hair on its body, which looked extremely powerful.

There was a man sitting on the monster's body, who was carrying a huge black spear, wearing hard black armor, and wearing a helmet on his face, which made people feel inexplicably frightened.

This is the Death Knights, who are the military dependants of the Western Hades, responsible for killing those who are unwilling to return to the arms of the Hades. Originally, these things were invisible to the naked eye, and it was only because of the summoning spell that they were able to be seen.

"Thisβ€”this is ...... Death Knight! ”

The little goblin was extremely frightened, looked at Ling Yun and said, "How did you come up with this thing?" ”

"You didn't force it!" Ling Yun rolled his eyes, feeling ashamed of the goblin's question. But he immediately frowned again, how could this guy know the Death Knight?

Sonorous......

Without waiting for Ling Yun to come and go, the knight moved. He controlled the monster at his feet, took a step forward and said, "Summoner, what do you command?" ”

It was a very bland question, but Ling Yun felt the breath of death from it, which made him shiver. Losing people doesn't lose the battle, there is a goblin gaze next to him, Ling Yun can't be too cowardly, right? So he straightened his back, pointed at the little goblin over there, and said, "Sukral, right?" Defeat her! ”

Hum!

Receiving Ling Yun's command, the monster below Sukral emitted two mist from the tip of his nose. This made Ling Yun very surprised, could it be that this thing could still understand people's words?

Naturally, his question was unanswered. Sukral carried a spear, and his body emitted a drowsy dead air. Looking up at his surroundings, he kicked the saddle-like thing in displeasure. The terrain was so small that he felt like he couldn't play it.

The goblin also saw Sukral's strange appearance, her eyes flashed, and she also noticed that the surrounding terrain was not suitable for the knight's play, which made her very happy, and at the same time prepared to fight guerrilla.

Shout!

However, as if he knew the elf's intentions, Sukral suddenly stabbed out with the spear in his hand, not giving the goblin time to react.

The wind whipped the elf's cheeks, and she was so shocked that she threw herself to the ground to avoid the blow, but then the monster under Sukral's crotch trampled on her.

"Stop!"

Now the goblin finally gave in, knelt on the ground and lost his voice.

As soon as her words fell, Sukral vanished along with his mount. Ling Yun touched the sweat stains on his face, and he still had some palpitations.

Sukral was too strong, he simply couldn't sustain the energy that the other party needed for a long time, and if the goblin could hold on a little longer, she would be the one who won.

As for killing the little goblin, Ling Yun also thought about this, but gave up. Without him, if he really killed this little demon, he might not leave a hidden danger, but Ling Yun would feel guilty, and this guilt would easily become a demon in his heart during the tribulation. So he could only take a long detour and use other methods to defeat the little goblin.

Seeing that there was no threat around, only Ling Yun, who was stiff in place, was very depressed and gave Ling Yun an elixir, which was used for detoxification.

"You really agreed?"

The recovered Ling Yun asked quippedly. He doesn't worry about the goblins repenting, no matter the righteous villain in the world, all those who cultivate and cultivate are the same word of the heart, and the words spoken are equivalent to what they think in their hearts, if they violate the words, they will violate their hearts, and their cultivation will naturally be ruined.

"Hmm." The goblin pulled his sideburns, "You say, compare what?" ”

Looking at the other party's extremely tempting movements, Ling Yun secretly swallowed his saliva, and scolded Zhang Daozhi's old man in his heart for not being a thing, but he said: "I will definitely not be able to beat you in the orthodox competition, but not necessarily in feng shui, we are compared to feng shui, what do you think?" ”