"Even the ghost horse has it, and sure enough, this world is not simple......" Mo Lan said lightly, but his face was not surprised.

In the apocalypse, all kinds of abilities are flying, mutant beasts are running all over the ground, and the chickens are all six wings and four legs, and the grandfather of Kende X will be very happy when he sees it......

It's just a "decent" ghost horse, and it's not a big deal to say to Moran.

But Moran glanced at Ah Xuan, who was as unsurprised as himself...... There is a problem.

Ah Xuan was muttering something to himself, and Moran craned his ears to hear his words clearly.

"It looks like the real Marz has been possessed by the ghost horse...... Did the ghost horse kill everyone? That's right......"

"What's right?" Moran was surprised.

Ah Xuan explained, "The Templar Empire has been stable for hundreds of years, and its army is strong. But the Empire has never dared to do anything about it, I think not because of the ethereal legends, but because the Empire has sent people here many times, but all of them have been wiped out. The casualties are as high as ...... The Empire did not dare to send anyone to venture here again. But those dangers in the forest were not enough to wipe out a well-armed regular army...... But if it's the ghost horse in front of you, it's over. ”

"Something like a Forest Guardian, but why a ghost...... Moran whispered.

Moran and Ah Xuan's calm composure, Ainsley and Marz's overreactions...... In comparison, only Earl reacted as a normal person.

He immediately took out his bow and arrows and waited for him, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was shocked.

"Marz, do you remember us?" called Earle.

"You ...... Remember, the Campbell siblings. "When I was possessed, I couldn't control my body, but my mind was clear, and I could see what he was doing with my body. ”

"That's excessive. It's better to be deprived of consciousness. Moran said.

The ghost horse snorted, and a voice echoed from the Nether.

"You must know that it is my essence to bear my master, and I can't do this kind of thing so well in possession, if I want to use it again, I must spend at least one moon reincarnation. ”

"It seems that there may be a ghost knight, it turns out that they are ......working together," Moran said, biting her finger as she drew the summoning formation she had memorized in her palm.

Marz saw that the ghost horse was talking to Moran, so he quietly took two steps back—

Bang.

Marz felt himself hit something cold, hard, and then a hollow, silent, majestic male voice rang out.

"Running away is the most shameful act of a knight. No matter how powerful the enemy is, the knight will fight to the end for what he is protecting. ”

Marz slowly turned his head, only to see a dry corpse in armor, his mouth open and closed, his transparent blue body like the ghost horse, his eyes sunken, lit with pale flames from hell.

"Ghost Rider!"

Marz screamed and fell to the ground.

Ghost Knight wielded the two-handed greatsword he was carrying behind his back, the flames in his eyes darting.

"Escape...... No mercy!"

The giant sword was raised high, and a dark blue flame burst out of the blade.

The light of fire reflected in Marz's eyes, and he suddenly remembered a war horse covered in the same blue flames, neighing and rushing into the ranks, spreading the raging cold flames to everyone.

He stood in the center, surrounded by knights with flames burning all over them, their armor unable to resist the erosion of the flames, nor could they be extinguished, and screams were heard one after another...... An elite team of more than 200 people was wiped out so easily.

The blue light of the fire and the painful twisted figures illuminated the gloomy forest like a ghost.

Marz watched as the ghost horse galloped towards him, and then ...... Turned into a ghost fire and drilled into his own body.

The cold soaked his soul, he thought, and probably this was the temperature of hell.

Faced with the raised greatsword, Marz had completely lost the strength to flee at this time.

He slowly closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Roaring ——!"

There was a roar, and Marz felt nothing but that he was being picked up by something, and the tip of his nose was filled with the stench of corruption.

Ghost Knight's greatsword swung down, smashing into the ground.

Marz opened his eyes and looked up, only to see that half of his face had rotted away, revealing bony sockets, and the other half of his face was covered with disgusting green pus......

In this comparison, Ghost Knight can be regarded as handsome.

Marz's brain shut down, unable to process what was happening in front of him, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

The mutant zombie threw Marz at Moran's feet, as if what he was holding was some kind of garbage.

"Running away is going to die, but I want to ...... Bullying the weak isn't what a knight should do, right?" Moran's mocking voice reached Ghost Knight's ears.

"Necromancer, so you're the one I'm looking for......" Ghost Knight looked at Moran, "it's a girl." ”

"Looking for me, what are you doing?" Moran frowned.

Ghost Knight snorted coldly, "Necromancer, in addition to persecuting living beings, what he has done is to kill innocent people, and he deserves to die!"

Moran thought to himself, it was really strange for such words to be spoken by Ghost Knight. But before she could speak, Ah Xuan was already holding a long sword in his hand, blocking in front of her.

"She's got it by chance! she's never going to use it unless she has to...... And just now, she saved a life. ”

"Ah Xuan......" Moran was moved.

On the other side, the ghost warhorse also spoke a few words for them.

"Master, these men came to my rescue in the forest, and after a few days of getting along, I can see that they are not evil. And that girl's strength is just an ordinary woman, there is no magic fluctuation, and she is not a real necromancer, I think, she should just get the ability to enslave the dead by chance...... You can consider giving them a chance. ”

Moran's eyes widened slightly, she didn't expect that this horse would intercede for them, and his personality was unexpectedly good.

"Portostan, is that why you brought them here?"

"Yes, master. The Ghost Warhorse said respectfully, "I think that black-haired and golden-eyed man is qualified to fight his master." Therefore your faithful servants have left their humble lives behind, and have painstakingly led them to this land. ”

Moran wanted to retract his naïve thoughts...... It's just trying to curry favor with its owner.

"Do you mean...... The arrows at the place where St. Granville died, are you playing tricks?" Ainslie couldn't help but shout.

"That's right, I carved the extra arrow. But ......," said Portostan, "I carved the arrow that Earl Campbell found...... I thought you would trust your own people more, but I didn't expect you to choose the right direction. As a result, I had to quietly revise the direction of progress in the process of moving forward. ”

"So, it only took Ainslie three days to travel, but it took us more than ten days...... It turned out that we had come full circle. Moran sighed and said, "It's not easy to do things in front of everyone...... What is Portustan? ”