Chapter 213: The Fear of the Knight Clan

"The king who has gone crazy is unstoppable, with our strength, he is simply a mantis arm as a car, and he can't measure himself."

Redbeard stole a glance at the bear, but he was not angry, and the restraint and worry in his heart disappeared a little.

"We also have no choice, Wang's needs are getting more and more, and the number of times he goes crazy is getting more and more frequent, in the past month, he has gone crazy three times, and we can't bear it, so we ......."

Therefore, take the bear as a shield to get rid of the king of this scourge of the people.

This kind of behavior is no different from betrayal, but he has no regrets, for the sake of his people and the glory of the people, he does not hesitate.

Xiong didn't plan to evaluate anything, he was definitely not happy, he was calculated, if he could, he would slap it down and slap it to death.

If you think about it, this person is still useful and cannot be killed immediately.

"It's over for now, I just want to find that thing for you, and I hope you don't deceive me."

His eyes became cold, and his eyes narrowed, and the killing intent condensed.

Redbeard's body froze in place, unable to move, his eyes rolling, and fear filled every corner of his heart.

It's so terrifying, how many people have this person killed.

"Yes, yes, I won't lie to you, really, come, follow me."

Redbeard didn't dare to slack off, the bear was ruthless, it was really terrifying, he quickened his pace, went in front, and after a few steps, he found that he didn't seem to be able to move on.

You've already reached that place, and if you move forward, you're in danger.

"What's wrong?" The voice is not happy to listen to.

"It's here, what you want is right ahead."

Pointing to the pitch black in front of me, it was a blur, not to say anything, not even a stone could be seen.

The bear narrowed his eyes and stared at Redbeard, his hand raised, ready to kill him.

Redbeard was frightened, hurriedly stepped back, shook his head, and explained: "No, don't be angry first, I'll explain, yes, I'll explain, you listen to my explanation." ”

"The front is the place, what you want is in front, don't believe it, you see."

The bear looked back in disbelief, and a faint cold light appeared in the dark cave, green, blue, and red.

Colorful, mostly red, mixed with various colors, has long been a terrifying picture.

The fluttering soul, like a flame, flickered into the dark void.

"Stompe."

"Stompe."

The sound was crisp, trampling the ground, and the vibration pierced through the body, and the bear took three steps back.

Holding the Bible in his hand, his nerves tensed, staring carefully at the front, not daring to relax.

Redbeard raised his hands directly, ready to make a move at any time, he didn't dare to stand in front and hide behind.

Voices rang out, echoing all around, in the cold cave, illuminated by the light, revealing their faces.

The tall body, like a man and a horse, and the pitch-black flames floated around him, as if a pitch-black devil had descended.

Sitting on a war horse, its eyes shot into terrifying pitch-black flames, and its body was draped in heavy jet-black armor, perfectly blending into the darkness of the cave.

Men in armor and special helmets sat on it, their weapons the same, all spears.

Neatly lined up, the momentum is amazing.

"Whew."

The horses' breathing was thick and vibrated around them, their limbs ready to be reinforced, and the reins grabbed their heads, restricting their movements.

A group of ghostly people stood in front of them, the horn of attack ready to sound.

"Ghosts?"

This group of people gives the bear the feeling that it is a ghost, a dead ghost.

There was no life in their bodies, as if only bones were spliced together to form the team in front of them, the number of which was about twenty, and they were not carefully counted.

"Gollum."

Redbeard swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and they, really were them.

I didn't think these things really existed, oh my God, it turned out to be them.

He should have thought a long time ago, if it was them, then the king's matter would have an explanation.

"Dread Knight."

Dread Knight?

The bear heard Redbeard mutter, Dreadknight, the name has been heard before, has not seen it, the first time I saw it, the bear was somewhat surprised.

I can't imagine that this kind of thing really exists, and it still appears in front of me, is it considered a kind of luck?

The Dreadknights, a very mysterious race.

Not many people have seen them, this race, basically did not appear in front of humans, I thought they were extinct, I didn't think that there would be here.

"What should I do?"

Redbeard had no choice but to ask the bear in a low voice.

The only one who can rely on is this human being, Redbeard had to ask in a low voice, the fear knight, not other knights, is strong, the group of knights in front of him, each of them is stronger than him.

Fighting, there is no such thing.

"What else can I do if I kill you?"

Redbeard rolled his eyes, killed, who doesn't know, but these fear knights in front of him are very weird.

"Woo."

The wailing was terrible, but Redbeard didn't complain, he knew it was the sound of a battle horn.

The trumpets sounded, and the battle began.

"Up."

"Kill."

As soon as the battle broke out, it immediately entered the white heat.

The bear dodges flexibly, while dodging, does not forget to attack, the left hand and right hand backhand slap, a slap down, the fear knight shattered, fell to the ground, and turned into a corpse.

Under the continuous beating, more than two dozen dread knights, and the remaining six, were basically killed by bears.

Redbeard was very embarrassed, surrounded by the Dread Knights, desperately abusing him, and they saw the weakness and feared Redbeard so much that he was covered in wounds and blood.

The bear was spotless and stood in place, no fear rider dared to come closer.

The Bible was taken out again, held it in his hand, and the bear smiled softly: "Are you still here?" ”

As the words fell, the corpses on the ground began to move, the bones joined together, the armor returned to its original state, and the war horse wailed and returned to its state.

In just a moment of incense, the dead Dread Knight stood in front of the bear again, majestic and majestic.

Slap in the face, slap in the face.

Before the bear pretended to begin, he was slapped in the face.

"Ahem." The embarrassment died, but the bear still didn't say anything.

Quietly watched as the Dreadknight stood up one by one, and appeared in front of the bear in good condition, and the previous injuries did not seem to have any effect.

The Dreadknights lined up again, their weapons pointed at the bears.

Redbeard found a chance to rest, gasping for breath, unable to speak, he got up, his body trembling, blood dripping down.

The light in the darkness became more and more intense, and the various colors mixed together.

Eventually, all the colors faded and turned back to darkness.

Caves, darkness shrouded.

Footsteps roared and shook.

The horn of the charge sounded again.

"Fight."

"Fight."

Redbeard's face changed drastically, and he came back, didn't he want his life?

Looking up at the bear's back, hesitated, stood behind him, what's the matter, there is a tall man staring, he is safe to be sheltered.