Zheng! Holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, Uncle Fanley's eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen the hunter of his prey!

It was precisely because of feeling this uncle's strong self-confidence that Ling Key was able to stay calm and stay on this dangerous battlefield and wait for an opportunity.

Uncle Fan Li had a cold smile on his face, and the pair of short swords in his hand were also wrapped in a thin halo, condensed but not dispersed, giving people a feeling as warm as jade. But underneath this, there is a palpitating sharpness.

Uncle Fan Li's body swayed, and he broke into the battle like a ghost. The two swords slashed through the White Knight's armor like a knife cutting through butter, and directly removed a piece of its armor.

For a normal creature, those two hits would be enough to deal a decent amount of damage. But the current armor of the White Knight is nothing more than an empty set of armor, and there is no such thing as a fatal wound at all.

Fan Li hit the blow and immediately dodged to dodge a possible counterattack, then continued to attack unhurriedly - he had enough confidence and patience to remove the White Knight's armor little by little!

At this moment, Uncle Fanley glanced at the center of the coat of arms on the chest of the armor, and there was a dark blue crystal inlaid there—the same one that I saw yesterday, which was snatched by the magician and the armor collector!

Strictly speaking, the shape of the two crystals is not the same, but they give the impression that the energy fluctuations emitted are perfectly matched.

It seems that these two pieces of blue crystal were originally split from the same large crystal.

And the elder Dakker figured everything out the moment he saw this crystal...... The torch of this fortress is indeed useful! It did manage to repair a Demon Crystal, too!

It's just that it's not the one that the armor collector snatched, but the fragment of the second demon crystal that I don't know where it came from.

The recovery of this demon crystal had depleted the power contained in the torch, so the armor collector's plan was not inherently a problem, he was just one step too late.

And, as they had predicted, a piece of demon crystal could indeed forcibly "create" a captain! A trace of resentful spirit attached to the white knight's armor was catalyzed by the crystal, and its strength skyrocketed, and it turned into such a terrifying existence.

Everything was straightened out, and it turned out that everything was in its own anticipation. But old Dakker wasn't happy at all—no, all of them were going to be here today! Of all the plans at the beginning of this journey, there was no plan to face the captain.

He roared, wielding his broadsword to fight his enemies. But the White Knight's armor did not show weakness, and he fought him hard with his big sword - other normal demons probably wouldn't choose to deal with it like this. Because they are facing the Demon Slayer that has slashed the Captain!

But the White Knight Armor didn't have the slightest concern, or rather, it didn't have the so-called intelligence at all, it was just a fighting machine.

In just a few seconds, the two sides fought dozens of knives. In the end, the first one who couldn't hold it up was Old Dakker Sr. The old wound recurred, the dark red scar on the body cracked open again, and the blood rushed out!

Old Dakker had a flash in front of him, and he only had time to block it with a vertical knife. Then it was hit by a huge force, and it was smashed into the wall with a bang.

The White Knight's armor raised his head and looked at the dome above, letting out an ugly roar.

It sensed that another crystal was moving away from it, and its instinct drove it to devour the other crystal and evolve to a more perfect state. So he became more and more irritable.

Uncle Fan Li still calmly walked beside it, and the attacks of the two swords did not stop for a moment, cutting through pieces of armor at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. But to no avail, the absence of a few pieces of armor did not seem to affect the enemy's state, but instead his occasional counterattack that seized the opportunity made Uncle Fanley constantly thrilling.

Without Old Decker's strong frontal containment, Fan Li would have nothing to do with it! The people trapped here are about to face a one-sided slaughter!

…… The so-called captain is an existence that requires 10,000 well-trained warriors to fight against it.

There is another, more popular saying, which is that to kill a captain, you must be prepared to pay 10,000 casualties......

Damn it! Fan Li cursed secretly, the captain is really much stronger than the commander of the thousand, even if he is a small man, he is still powerless?

"Are those guys who can single-handedly take out the captain of the Ten Thousand Commanders monsters!" Fan Li couldn't help but sigh.

The twin swords were raised, and in the slight vibration, a layer of jerky white light appeared on the sword body. Fan Li suddenly leapt to his feet, and the short sword tore through the air and pierced into the breastplate of the White Knight's armor.

"Vicious Attack!"

This was the ultimate skill of the Assassin profession, and Fan Li did not hesitate to borrow it; Usually the Assassins used this trick to supplement it with powerful poison, but for Fanley, the most powerful poison in the world was the attribute "Sharpness". With this trick, Fan Li has never encountered something that keeps chopping!

Not only did the twin swords completely submerge into the armor, but they also seemed to have really hurt the enemy.

For the first time, the White Knight's armor let out a roar similar to pain. Swept with his arm and smashed Fan Li with a punch...... Afterimage.

The latter retreated as soon as he struck the blow, and even then, he was slightly affected.

Coughing up blood, Fan Li excitedly shouted, "Chest, crystal!" It's the crux of it! ”

With that blow just now, he successfully confirmed the enemy's weak point - the crystal set in his chest in the open is not a decoy to confuse the public!

But it doesn't do anything.

Because no one will be able to confront the captain. The enemy's weakness is there, but there is no point in hitting it.

"Ahhh The old man is here! Old Dakker roared, broke free from the wall, drew his broadsword, and fought again!

A furious aura surged from the old but strong body. Old Dekker had a hideous face, and he no longer looked like a human. The size has swelled again, and it is already completely comparable to the armor of the White Knight. Blood flowed all over the body - a layer of blood mist bloomed on the surface of the body as the blood vessels burst.

Compared with the snow-white knight's outfit on the opposite side, Old Dekker looked more like a demon at this time.

He went crazy, and this old witcher entered a state of "madness" in the fight for his life! If you are not crazy, how can you forge the "strongest demon slaying knife"?

Carrying the back of the broadsword in both hands, he swept through it violently. Wherever the blade reaches, the air is directly squeezed out, forcibly using force to create a "vacuum slash" effect.

Boom! The invincible White Knight's armor was smashed away!

Yes!!! Old did not pause, took advantage of the situation to slash the big knife over his head, and slashed Huashan with a force.

It didn't look like a knife at all, Old Dekker completely used the knife as a hammer. Pressing step by step, it didn't take long to knock the white knight's armor into potholes. The special power contained in the Demon Slayer also inflicts tons of damage on the essence of the enemy.

Finally, the two legs of the armor were smashed off by Old Dake!

The White Knight's armor roared to the sky, and a large area of dark blue light emitted from the opening of the armor, and then merged into the sixteen lightly armored golems that had been spraying soy sauce next to them—the "backup bodies" left behind by the armor collectors.

The puppet's eyes suddenly lit up blue, and blue light flashed up and down his body and pounced on Old Dake.

During the previous battle, Ling Key noticed that on the chest of the White Knight's armor, a strange blue pattern gradually spread out around the demon crystal, like a special vine growing.

At this time, this ornate pattern had covered the entire breastplate. The momentum of the white knight's armor suddenly exploded!

It didn't fall because it lost its legs, the demon crystal light on its chest shone, beating like a heart, and behind the armor, countless dark blue streamers flew, gradually outlining a pair of angelic wings.

Although the body has been damaged, under the background of the wings behind it, the white knight's armor looks more mysterious and sacred.

With its wings outstretched, it stood in the air, majestic as a holy angel descending into the mortal world.

The ten-meter wings shook violently, setting off an energy storm in this small space, followed by a violent explosion!

At that moment, Ling Jian felt that his heartbeat had stopped, and he couldn't understand what was going on and how long the explosion had lasted. For a period of time, Ling Jian lost all of his perception ability, could not receive all information from the outside world, and could not think effectively...... In his extreme panic, he couldn't even be sure if he was still alive!

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His ears were buzzing and his vision gradually recovered. Ling Jian found himself kneeling on the ground, gasping for air. Shook his head, had a splitting headache, and seemed to have a slight concussion.

But, thankfully, I'm still alive! At the time of life and death, Ling Jian finally found a sense of his true existence again.

The wind of the wilderness blew away the smoke and dust, and Ling Jian gradually calmed down. He looked up and saw the ceiling and dome above his head...... No, it should have been the entire third floor, which was blown up except for the floor beneath your feet!

All that remained was ruins, and many people were killed by the bombing or crushed by the collapse of buildings.

And I'm ...... Only then did Ling Jian realize that he was holding the Death Scythe in his hand.

Completely unconscious, in the previous explosion, Ling Jian instinctively took out the Death Scythe and cast the "Death Flurry" to sweep away all objects near him - rubble and puppets and the like.

At the same time, another precious amulet on his body shattered...... Ling Jian ** held the empty pendant chain on his chest - this is a pendant made by the teacher Zhang Wenjie himself, and the senior sisters also have one, which is a symbol of the disciple of the beautiful maker, right?

Because of well-known reasons, Ling Jian always thought that this pendant was just a simple ornament, otherwise the senior sisters would have "blew themselves up". But now it seems that this pendant of mine is a special version!

The buzzing subsided, and Ling Key could faintly hear someone shouting something.

Damn it! The battle isn't over yet! Or rather, we are at the worst stage.

- If you want to continue to live, you can't fall in battle! Gotta stand up!

Brass gear ...... Still on the bracers, OK!

Experimental bench ...... Ling Jian groped on the ground beside him with his left hand, and immediately found his handbag, OK!

Gripping the handle tightly, the familiar feel reassured Ling Key.

With his scythe in hand, Ling Jian barely stood up.