Call~

A gust of wind blew, just blowing away the dust around the old man, revealing the figure in the pit.

Bang dang~

The sound of metal clashing came from the bottom of the pit, and then it grew louder and louder, as if something had come out of the bottom of the pit.

Qiang~

As the thing stepped out of the bottom of the pit, a longsword that was steaming cold and black was stuck into the ground, and the road in the street was easily inserted into it like dirt.

This long sword, the whole body is cold and light, and a hand with a black pointed finger gauntlet is placed on the rather evil gauntlet.

Look at the owner of the hand again, a dark and hideous armor is worn on his body, an inky black cloak that vaguely reveals blue light is draped behind him, embroidered with an evil and abnormal pattern, and a helmet on the top of his head that only leaves a T-shaped gap to wrap himself tightly, only two blue light fireballs are flickering around his eyes.

And where this thing stood, a thick layer of frost had begun to spread along the street.

"Die! Lose! Ride! Scholar! ”

The old man seemed to recognize the thing in front of him, and his mouth almost gritted his teeth and said the name of the thing in front of him word by word.

And hearing this name, the death knight opposite the old man seemed to have a little reaction, the blue fire in his eyes jumped slightly, and then suddenly there was no precursor, and he directly pulled out the two-handed long sword inserted on the ground, and rushed towards the old man at once.

The old man was slightly startled in his heart, obviously he didn't expect the thing on the other side to attack like this, but fortunately, he had been mentally prepared, the moment the thing disappeared, the whole body was full of blue light, and the original dragon shadow was like a substance hovering in the old man's body at this moment, and at the same time, his hands were also condensed from the blue light into a thick layer of fist armor, and then he swung his fist in one direction, and a burst of blue light scattered out, and at the same time, there was a sound of metal collision echoing in the air, like a long distance.

In the middle of the field, in the direction of the old man's fist, a long sword that was braving the cold air suddenly appeared there, and the tip of the long sword was pointed at the knuckles of the cyan fist armor.

The death knight pointed his head at the old man again, the blue light in his eyes jumped again, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was raised again, and the next moment, the sword shadow and fist wind were intertwined in both directions, and the sound of ping-pong metal crashing kept coming from the battle group of the two people, and at the same time, a white mist also rose in the place where the two fought.

This fight is neither long nor short. After about a quarter of an hour or so, the sound of metal clashing in the warband suddenly stopped, and a cyan figure shot out of the white mist like lightning, and now stood still on the side of the street, a hundred meters away from the fog.

When he stood firm, the old man couldn't help but look down at his fists, and the condensed cyan fist armor had been completely wrapped with two huge ice cubes, sealing the old man's fists tightly.

Obviously. This was the result of the death knight's sword, but although this ice cube was different from ordinary ice cubes, it was also because the old man had no time to be distracted in the fight, so these ice cubes were formed in his hands.

Fortunately, the old man used boxing, even if his fists were frozen, it would not affect his performance, if it was someone else, I was afraid that he would suffer a big loss in this.

The blue light on his fists suddenly burst out, and the layer of ice slowly melted in the old man's hands, but the fist armor in his hands did not disappear immediately, but still appeared on the old man's fists.

And the old man still gestured, looking at the fog opposite, his heart was still full of vigilance.

Gradually, the white fog dissipated, revealing the scene within.

I saw that in the midst of a pile of ruins, a pile of broken armor was piled together, and a long sword was also stuck diagonally aside, and the cold air on it was still sharp.

Looking at the armor again, there are large and small fist marks, it is obvious that the old man just did it, and he simply beat this death knight into a pile of rotten iron with his fists.

It's just that the old man still hasn't let go of his heart at the moment, because he feels that the aura of the death knight in front of him still exists, although it is faint, but it has indeed not completely disappeared.

Besides, how could these things perish so easily.

Sure enough, under the old man's gaze, a small cloud of black light flew from the black light cluster in the distance, and it suddenly disappeared into the scrap iron in front of him, and the pile of scrap iron also suddenly floated in the air in this black light, and the fist mark on the armor was repaired at once, and then it was suddenly combined from a new combination, forming a human shape, and the blue flame at the eyes burned again, and it was resurrected like this.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he only hesitated for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around, scattered the fist armor in his hand, and ran quickly into the distance without looking back, obviously not wanting to pay attention to the death knight anymore.

In fact, it's not that this old man doesn't want to kill this death knight, but he is really powerless, after all, the kung fu he practices is not a spell or something like that that specifically for these ghost things, so 8 he can't kill the origin of these things at all, and he can't kill the origin of these things, which means that he doesn't cause any harm to this kind of thing, and he will only waste his strength and mind in vain if he entangles with the death knight there, and at this moment of crisis, it is not worth letting him do this.

And the appearance of those demons and death knights had already made him vaguely understand what was going on, so after he left the area of the death knight, he ran directly towards the magic capital's ability management bureau.

As for whether the death knight in the back will chase after him, he is not worried at all, the death knight is a thing in the western underworld, and he can't move freely in the human world, so there must be something in the human world that supports his actions, and judging from what he saw just now, it must be the problem of that black light.

And just when the old man was thinking about these questions, he had already come to the Demon Capital Ability Administration, and then directly raised his leg and directly entered the Ability Administration.

From the outside, the Authority looked unusually calm, but the inside had completely exploded, and no one even noticed when the old man walked in, obviously because this incident was completely messed up.

And there are still people who notice this old man.

"Old Qiu, why are you here?"

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