"His weapons can't penetrate the armor of the Death Knight!" said Pierre angrily, "You're cheating." ”

"There's no cheating or not, Pierre. Roshan grabbed Pierre, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, and said: "Goranbo chooses to take this path, no matter what the purpose is, after all, he is rebelling against fate. This is a sad answer, he must have the ability to defeat enemies stronger than himself in order to stand at a higher starting point than others. ”

"It's the first time I've heard you say something so profound. Pierre sighed and said, "Okay, but I'm not going to let him die." ”

Roshan scratched his head, he didn't want it either. Before that, he was learning and selling, Abyrine had said so to him.

"Neither genius nor mediocrity can overcome those who are stronger than themselves, but ......," said Parra, "the one of them who overcomes the difficulties is the one who stands out." ”

"Clever, Para. Fox said with a smile. It seems that the reigning oneself was sorry for Para's severity just now.

"Hmm. Para nodded, she understood what the three powerful men meant. She can't agree with this kind of behavior, strength and weakness are not a matter of moments, Ge Ranbo is obviously already very good, a little carving is an excellent piece of jade, Fox's behavior is too hasty. There is no equivalence between the two, and there is no comparison.

Returning to the nine-dead Goranbo, if his weapons were delicate and excellent, then the Death Knight should have been hit hard, but the long-fought wooden spear had reached its limit, and the roots were shattered. The Death Knight looked up angrily, the soul fire shook violently, and the ruthless undead machine steadied its body without any mercy, ready to make the skinny child pay.

The knight's attacks are all straight and straight, and the exchange of both is a split second. Victory or defeat on horseback is often in the blink of an eye, and any hesitation will kill you on the spot.

Goranbo was not a serious knight, and he wasn't ready.

Faced with the cold tip of the gun, he had lost the point of resistance.

But he did not forget about his abilities.

"Xiaobai, it's up to you for a while. Goranbo said to the ice field bison. He's going to make a gamble.

Fighting in the manner of the Spirit-Forwarder, though he didn't know if it worked, he had never tried to use the Spirit-Sending Technique on the Necromancy. Whether to send your life or to the underworld depends on luck.

Goranbo had bad luck, but he always passed by danger, and he believed that he still did.

The Icefield Bison collided with the Ghost Pony again, and Gorampo deliberately sat back, and when the Icefield Bison hit the Ghost Horse, deflecting the Ghost Horse's head away, he took advantage of the momentum and pressed down on the facial bone of the Death Knight, who was pushed up by the horns.

Although he could move, he was exactly the same as a dead man, and Goranbo's short life was full of these things, and somehow, he felt a little relieved when he touched this thing. Armor and weapons are things to be feared, but inside are still the dead.

"Rest in peace. Goranbo whispered.

Appease.

Send lost spirits back to the dead.

A little green grew in the eyes of the Necro Knight, and it seemed that it was about to continue to grow into the grass of the underworld, and the root system of the grass gradually eroded the soul fire of the Necro Knight, threatening to crush it.

The Necro Knight had no pain, but the Soul Fire did, and he struggled to swing his fists, and his spiky gloves struck Goranbo in the eye.

Blood and an unknown clear liquid flowed down his face, and Goranbo knew that his eyes were probably blind, and that there was no room for treatment.

The Necro Knight threw another punch, inflicting the same severe pain on Goranbo. One of the two must let go, and the one who lets go is a dead end.

"Hmmm. The Death Knight made a rare noise out of pain.

"I'm not going to let it go easily. Ge Ranbo said stubbornly. He was smashed all over his face, his head was bleeding, and his skull was cracked in several places.

This stubborn kid just won't let go.

"Interesting. Fox said.

"It's funny. Roshan said.

"What do you two mean, he's in pain. Pierre said.

"We've seen his value. Fawkes stretched out his finger and tapped in the direction of the Necro Knight, "This kid's strength is very restrained by the Necromancer, and once he has discovered his potential, he will definitely be a tricky enemy for me." But I don't mind. "The Necro Knight was under the control of Fawkes and lost the ability to resist, and the Soul Fire gave birth to the Flower of the Dead, which was red like blood and broke through the ground, and the Necro Knight fell to the ground, and flowers bloomed all over the ground.

Goranbo lay on the back of the icy bison, exhausted.

"Send me on, Xiaobai. Goranbo said forcefully.

The Icefield Bison obediently moved on. It carried behind it a man who couldn't move, and the battle just now consumed too much of his physical strength.

"He's coming! he's coming!" said Pierre, crossing his back, "It's really amazing, Goranbo." ”

The Icefield Bison stopped in front of Fawkes, and Goranbo slipped on the back of the Icefield Bison.

Fawkes looked at the dying Goranbo and was indifferent.

"Why do you want to be stronger?" said Fawkes, looking up at Goranbo, who was lying on the ground.

"I ...... I don't know......," Goranbo's brain was in turmoil, "If I had to say, I just want to be in control of my own destiny." ”

"No one is in control of their own destiny. Fox said.

"I believe it's just because the person didn't show up. Goranbo retorted to Fox, "I'm going to be stronger, stronger than anyone else." ”

"I heard this from you more than ten years ago, and he is no better than anyone else. Fox said.

"I know who you're talking about, I want to catch up with him, or do better. Ge Ranbo said firmly.

"Para, take him to treatment. Fawkes instructed a few silent skeletons to come out and carry Goranbo onto a stretcher.

"Okay grandpa. Parra said.

"Roshan, Abay Lou picked up a baby. Fox said with a smile.

"What's going on?" Roshan has a sluggish physique, and it is not easy for him to feel the fighting spirit and magic, unless it is a particularly large amount of fighting energy and magic power.

"This kid came here without a fight. Fawkes said cautiously: "He is very talented as a sendler, and it seems that there are even more gifted things." ”

"A potential threat or a friend now?" Roshan asked.

"I'll see in 10 years. Fox said.

Goranbo's treatment was not cumbersome, Fawkes threw him into the treatment device and took Roshan to do other things, leaving only Pierre and Para to stay at the treatment device and wait for the teenager to recover from his injuries.

Para is teaching Pierre to make dolls, Pierre is a girl with stiff hands, but willing to learn, and Pala is also patiently teaching her. She looked at Ge Ranbo's bloody and empty eyes, and said casually: "I'm going to change his eyes." ”

"Change your eyes?" Pierre pricked up his ears and asked, "Is it for Goranbo or for this doll?"

Para casually put an eye on the doll and said with a smile, "It's a doll." ”

"Scared the hell out of me, I thought you were going to change Goranbo's eyes. Pierre said, patting his chest.

"Yes, how can a human being change his eyes casually. Para glanced nonchalantly at Goranbo, "Change your eyes......" She picked up the eyes of another doll and shook her head dissatisfied.