"You're Defeated Again"

At the top of the roof, Huang Putu's face was grim, his silver spear was like a dragon, and the tip of the spear was heavily pointed in the middle of the forehead of a black-armored knight.

Like a broken porcelain doll, this time the black knight could no longer protect it, starting from his forehead, his body began to crack up and down, and the black armor on that body was slowly turning into pieces.

"The fate of being manipulated, I am not reconciled."

The Black Knight ignored the shot from Emperor Putu and stared at the sky, his eyes as if he could see the thick black clouds, staring directly at the final source through the thick gray fog.

"You're on top, and one day, Rodhart will come looking for you."

He muttered in a low voice, the red light in his eyes gradually dimmed, his body withered and decayed, falling down piece by piece, and then turned into black dust, and a cloud of spiritual light flew out of his body, but he didn't know where it went.

On the battlefield, the undead creatures let out a silent roar, and eighteen armored black knights with long knives fluttered wildly, rampaged, and gradually collapsed to the ground like sculptures, silent, and a little spiritual light flew like fireflies, constantly shuttling on the battlefield.

The Grandmasters gradually stopped, they knew very well that the overall situation had already settled when Huang Putu killed the real Black Knight, and the task of their trip was only to contain these fierce undead knights from coming forward to interfere with the Grand Master's duel.

As for the piles of skeleton creatures, their strength is limited and they can't fly, except for the occasional fine breed, which doesn't cause much trouble for them.

Under one blow, dozens of them perished, and now it should be dust to dust, and the earth is back to the earth, like the undead knights, the remaining skeletons held the rusty iron sword and shouted silently for a few seconds, and then fell down with a pop, and the soul ghost fire gradually overflowed, laying on the ground, for a while the green light was full, and several red lights were flickering, slowly blending into the ground.

"As long as you come on time, every time, he is here, it's the third time, next time, I don't know if you can still grow."

Huang Putu twisted the spear, frowned and said softly, every time he could feel the progress of the other party, but he was stronger, the progress was faster, and he could kill the other party every time, but now, he felt more and more that the potential of this black knight seemed to be exhausted.

The opponent is difficult to find, above the grandmaster, it is difficult for them to find an opponent, and it is even more difficult for an opponent to kill, the black knight is a monster they raise, when the other party is using them, they are not using each other, each other is just used to sharpen their swords.

From the Yan family to his Huangpu family, it has always been like this, it is said that when the Yan family guarded the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, the strength of the black knight can only be said to be excellent, leading many undead legions, all kinds of skeletons, zombies, ghosts, vampire bats, undead knights, and occasionally you can see a bone dragon cheering, in order to be able to support under the Yan family, but now there are only eighteen undead knights plus these bone slag.

This black knight, is it really not good, or is there some kind of change after his death?

Huang Putu's eyes flashed, he was very interested in the resurrection of the Black Knight, but he didn't have much time to do thorough research now.

Under the strong lighting, there was still a hazy feeling in this battlefield, and from time to time there were grandmasters probing around in the dim light.

"Grand Master Huangpu, they have found the node of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi."

Following the guidance of the Reporting Grandmaster, Huang Putu looked intently, only to see the white gas rising from a place in the distance, squeezing away the black smoke, and there was an overwhelming posture.

"It's not as much as it used to be, but it's barely okay, go and see if there are any children in the deep pit, and if you go to this place, throw them in."

Fanning the rancid smell and black dust coming from his nostrils, Huang Putu took out a white silk scarf, and just wanted to wipe the stains on his face, but after thinking about it, he carefully wiped the silver spear.

Dongtian's use of divine weapons to fight always makes him feel a little distressed, learning is good, growth is wonderful, and it is bad if the weapon is broken.

"Maybe there are two or three more chances to fight with the Black Knight, and the next great master doesn't know if it's surnamed Wang, surnamed Li, or surnamed Yan."

Huang Putu smiled dumbly, put the silk scarf back, and carried the silver spear for a moment, and disappeared in the black clouds.

The three people in the evil temple plus two undead creatures were both nervous for a while.

Pretending to be dead and motionless, forcibly pretending to be X, the three of them kicked and beat around for a while, and from time to time the sword provoked the objects in the evil temple, and muttered and threw them away, with sharp hands and feet, and his face was calm, but his heart was a little flustered.

The performance ability of both sides is half a pound or two, and no one can say who is good, but each other's mood is a little bad, and no one pays attention to it for a while.

Catheret and Aisha had been in decline many years ago, and they had some experience of fighting the outside world, and they had the impression that the invaders from the outside world were all extremely powerful, and under the hands of the other party, a vampire and a lich had died several times.

By now, the two of them can't afford to die, Cathery has no immortal resurrection ability, and Aisha relies on the life box to resurrect for longer and longer times, and her strength is weaker and weaker every time.

I thought that the undead creatures in the city could divert their attention, thousands of cripples, these three people would have to cut down for a long time, and when the delay was over until the end of the cave time, they could breathe a sigh of relief, at least, when the next time the cave was opened, they should prepare enough high-quality skeleton soldiers to guard the city.

In addition to being good at making skeletons, the two of them are also very capable of leading skeleton battles, which is much better than Rodhart, and they have some magic that can make skeletons more powerful.

"Come on, throw all these messy skeletons and dried corpses out together."

"Clean up and welcome the grown-ups."

Regardless of whether the two bigwigs of the undead clan understood it or not, Xu Zhi muttered for a while, his eyelids jumped violently, and he stubbornly twisted the two skeleton frames and walked out.

There was a certain feeling from the attribute panel, the guy in the right hand was a living undead, and since the other party was pretending to be dead, they could only cooperate naturally.

"Senior sister, open the door, Jinbai, throw out your two dried corpses first."

Yan Jinbai may be ignorant and fearless, but Xu Zhi is holding back a little hard, only to feel that what he is holding in his hand is a big thunder, and the fragile Nags can give them a lot of trouble, not to mention the two guys in their hands, from time to time there is a faint red alert from the attribute panel in his mind, all of which prove that this guy is extremely dangerous.

"Throw it out, throw it all out."

Yan Jinbai threw Catery and one of the dried corpses, and shouted loudly, only to see Cathery outside rolling on the stairs for a while, and she rolled down with a grunt.

Xu Zhi also threw Aisha out of the air, and the lich who pretended to be dead danced and slapped into a pile of skeletons. I want to talk about "Heroes and Invincible Grandmasters" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~