The two stone balls that were hastily shot whizzed by, and they couldn't hit the fast-moving Dark Knight at all.

The Dark Knight had moved behind the Cyclops while dodging the stone ball, and the long-handled Death Scythe that he had previously held in one hand had now become a two-handed grip, and the Cyclops let out a terrifying howl of pain when he slashed through it, but a slash on his back appeared from his right shoulder, and earthy yellow blood spurted out, staining the Cyclops like a clay statue.

With the advantage of speed, the Dark Knight is like a monkey, leaving all kinds of scars on the Cyclops' body little by little.

And the scars on the cyclops' body continued to increase, and the earthy yellow blood continued to flow down, which accumulated, and even the cyclops was a little unbearable.

The Cyclops' mud-covered face showed extreme exhaustion, and his gripping at the mud became much slower.

In fact, a creature like a cyclops, even if he breaks his leg and loses his arm, can recover if he is given enough time, as long as he stands on the ground.

But will the Dark Knight give it that chance?

When the Dark Knight found that attacking the Cyclops in the back and chest had little effect, he targeted the Cyclops' arms, legs, and other joints.

There is no doubt that if any of the Cyclops' joints are destroyed, its combat power will be greatly reduced.

Opportunity! It also takes chance!

The Dark Knight drove the black-armored horses around the Cyclops.

And at this time, the cyclops actually closed his eyes, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

The Dark Knight's ability to capture warplanes is exceptional. The moment the cyclops closed his eyes, the long-handled Death Scythe turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the knee-joint of the Cyclops' left leg.

But at the same time that the blade of the long-handled Death Scythe collided with the cyclops' knee, the cyclops smiled. He turned his head and glared at the Dark Knight.

The one-eyed opened in an instant, and a rich yellow light erupted from the one-eye, enveloping the dark knight, who was already unable to dodge.

At the same time, the blade of the long-handled Death Scythe had already cut off most of the Cyclops' left knee.

The yellow-shrouded Dark Knight was startled and was about to drive the black-armored horse away, but it was too late. The yellow light was the amount of power that the Cyclops had inspired with his life.

The Dark Knight felt as if his whole body was wrapped in mud, and it was like a mountain pressing on the top, and his movements were extremely agile in the past. At this point, it has become slower than a snail.

The cyclops, on the other hand, leaned over and dug up a cloud of dirt from the ground, and when he rubbed it gently, the dirt turned into a stone ball, and the cyclops had a fierce face on his face. He slammed it down on the Dark Knight.

There was a dull crashing sound. The Dark Knight was like a leather ball, and even the men and horses were blasted out of the air, and fell far away in the thatch, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

At this point, the Cyclops' strength declined to the extreme, and his almost broken left knee could no longer support his heavy body, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Cheng Kong watched these two defeating scenes. I couldn't help but feel a little red in my eyes, and licked my lips, which were a little chapped because of nervousness. The big bow on his back was also taken off immediately, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

The seriously injured cyclops should be a good prey, but the dangerous aura emanating from the cyclops made Cheng Kong dare not act rashly.

A badly injured and dying Cyclops is still a Cyclops, and will not turn into a spearman, let alone a goblin.

Cheng Kong felt like an ant, an ant who wanted to hunt and eat a seriously injured male lion.

The seriously injured and dying cyclops was afraid that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he would be blasted into meat sauce by the stone ball, and Cheng Kongzhi said that his speed could not escape the bombardment of the stone ball at all.

The original story told by the bearded man of the beautiful legend of the farmer who killed the phoenix and was able to evolve into a knight was paved with countless bones.

If it weren't for hundreds of spearmen, hundreds of archers, and even seven or eight knights who wounded the phoenix with their lives, the lucky farmer probably wouldn't even be able to see the edge of the phoenix.

If you don't have enough luck and want to get great benefits, you are killing yourself.

Is it to come forward and test yourself, or to leave quietly?

Cheng Kong's mind stirred up huge waves, like the impact of the tide.

Indeed, if you step forward, you will be playing with your life, but if you leave, Cheng Kong will also feel very reluctant.

It's like a pile of fat meat piled up in front of a hungry wolf, even if you leave, you will regret it for a long time.

However, just when Cheng Kong was thinking about it and the conflict was constantly in his mind, the fallen cyclops actually got up from the ground, reached into the ground with his right hand and grabbed it hard, grabbed out a piece of dirt, and turned into a stone pillar in a blink of an eye.

Then the cyclops limped towards the river, clutching on the stone pillar.

Cooked duck flew?

Cheng Kong couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw the cyclops leave, his left knee was almost broken, and the cyclops, who was covered with scars all over his body, lay on the ground for only ten minutes, and he was able to walk on crutches.

Fortunately, he didn't act rashly, judging from the recovery speed of the cyclops, even if he rushed up the moment the cyclops fell, I am afraid that he was still greeted by a stone ball.

As the darling of the earth, the advantages of the cyclops are too unique.

Cheng Kong could only watch the cyclops leave from afar, looking for trouble with the cyclops? Forget it, that's not how to look for death.

However, the cyclops is gone, and the Dark Knight doesn't seem to have turned into a ball of light? In other words, the Dark Knight did not die, but he was bombarded by the stone ball that the cyclops tried his best, and I am afraid that the end will not be very good.

The Dark Knight had not even stood up when the cyclops had left.

Cheng Kong secretly regretted that he didn't leave a pirate or spearman by his side at this time, otherwise, it would be better to let him come forward to investigate than to go by himself.

Cheng Kong poked his head out of the thatch and looked at the place where the Dark Knight fell, where the thatch was extremely lush, so Cheng Kong couldn't see the Dark Knight's body even if he stared his two eye beads out of his sockets.

Shaking his head, Cheng Kong quietly sneaked towards the place.

But when he was halfway there, Cheng Kong stopped.

In the thatched bush less than ten meters in front of him, Cheng Kong found the black-armored war horse.

Although this black-armored war horse is just a mount, most of the dark knight's strength may have to fall on this black-armored war horse.

Velocity! If the Dark Knight doesn't have speed, his strength will drop by half.

Of course, as far as the black-armored war horse itself is concerned, its combat power should be about the fourth-level troops.

The fourth-level troops are also invincible and powerful for the current Cheng Kong. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the support of my brothers, I found myself a little impetuous, so I decided to calm down and write a book, no matter how low the subscription is, I will finish the book, thank you.