And now Nofil is facing such a situation, the five death knights greatly limit his range of movement, allowing him to rush left and right like black lightning, but like a flying insect detained in a transparent glass jar, although the five death knights besieging Nofele, any one alone is not his opponent, but the integration between the five death knights makes his speed almost useless.

Several breakthroughs were blocked by the Death Knights, and Nophil's figure was revealed in the encirclement of the Death Knights, and his always cold face couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety. Although he also knew very well in his heart that with his current strength, even if he broke out of the encirclement of this death knight, he would not be able to really share much pressure on his master, after all, the enemy's strength was too strong. However, even at the cost of his own life, if he can get even the slightest opportunity for his master, he will not hesitate to do it.

Nophil's pale hands, clenching the pair of damned daggers inlaid with enchanted gems, looked at the five Death Knights around him with cold eyes. The dark red magic tattoo crawled out of the collar and cuffs, quickly crawling all over Nophil's exposed skin, and the pale face became more hideous and terrifying after being covered with blood-colored tattoos, and the bloody aura emanating from his body also increased and became heavier and heavier.

In the green dragon's lair, Nophile sucked the blood of three green dragons in a row, although it was the lowest level of dragons, but after all, he was the true descendant of the ancient dragon, and the power in the blood was far from what ordinary people could imagine. The immense power contained in the dragon's blood was not consumed when Nophil stepped into the Legendary Realm, but a large part of it was retained, even enough to support him until he stepped into the twenty-fourth level.

And at this moment, Nofil squeezed out the power of the remaining dragon blood in his body desperately, although this was beyond the limit of his body's endurance, it was enough to increase his strength by a full level in a short period of time. Although he also knew in his heart that the strength he had improved could play a very limited role in the current situation.

In the blink of an eye, Nophil's figure was completely wrapped in thick blood flames, and the Heavenly Damnation Dagger on his hands emitted a blood-colored light nearly a meter long, and the violent and bloodthirsty aura was like a stormy wave, surging towards the surrounding death knights. Under the pressure of this breath, even the Death Knight, who had followed Rodhart and swept across the Plains of Light Wind, couldn't help but faintly emit a trace of uneasy commotion.

"Boom!"

Nophil's figure suddenly flashed in front of a Death Knight, and two Daggers of Damnation swung out two blood-colored rays of light, and the crosses staggered and slammed into the Death Knight's body. The spear broke, the nightmare beast hissed, and the death knight was pierced by the bloodlight cross, and his body was suddenly torn apart and scattered to the ground. And at this time, in the center of the encirclement of the death knights, Nophil's blood-filled figure just seemed a little illusory.

Nophil's sudden outburst was beyond the expectations of the Death Knights at that moment, after all, the actual level of these Death Knights was only the nineteenth peak. Although under the various auxiliary magic of Rodhart, the Death Knights were able to exert their powerful combat power above the legendary level through seamless cooperation, it was impossible for them to resist the hard work of the twenty-third level powerhouse alone.

Instead of continuing the battle, Nophil rushed towards the center of the palace without stopping, where his master was wrestling with the dreaded Knight of Damnation.

However, although the Death Knights summoned by Rodhart are no longer as large as they used to be, the hundreds of Death Knights are still a force to be reckoned with. Although Nofil killed one of the Death Knights and broke away from the original encirclement for a while, before he could rush far, more Death Knights had already surrounded him.

In the blink of an eye, Nophil was once again encircled, and the formation of just ten Death Knights, with their seamless cooperation, made it impossible for him to move forward. It was as if everything was back to the way it was, and although Nophil had burst to his full potential, he was blocked by a stronger wall, and the only way was to let out a roar of rage under the siege of the Death Knight.

Not far from Nophil's warband, the lich Uyfarussi was harnessing the bone dragon, waving the bone staff in his hand, constantly unleashing undead magic, and maneuvering with more than a dozen death knights. Although the bone dragon can fly in mid-air, the Death Knights can also step through the air with the nightmare beast they sit down, and their strength is not affected in the slightest, making it extremely difficult for Ujfarusi to deal with.

On the ground, a black vortex is constantly spitting out an army of undead, groups of bone warriors, hellish bones firing netting fire bombs, skeleton mages wielding bone staffs, and all kinds of undead creatures pouring out of the whirlpool like gray-white tides.

However, just a triangular formation of three death knights stood in front of the undead army, like an efficient grinding disc, and the three black cavalry spears were stirred up to the bone, and they were flying like a heavy snowfall. The tide of death, which has always been the pride of necromancers and brought infinite horror to the world, was firmly restrained in front of the three death knights, and no matter how large the number of undead creatures gushed out, it could not make the three death knights take a step back.

Compared with Nophile, Uyfarusi may not be loyal to Lin Li, after all, he chose to surrender to Lin Li when his life was threatened. However, whether it was willing or unwilling, the binding force of the soul contract made Uyi Farusi not dare to have the slightest disagreement with Lin Li under any circumstances, otherwise Lin Li could extinguish the fire of his soul with just one thought.

However, in the face of the situation at this time, although Uy Farousi also spared no effort, he was not as desperate as Nofile. Although Lin Li would be buried with him if he died, he would not take the initiative to reverse this order no matter what.

Moreover, Uyi Farusi also knew that no matter how his strength exploded, it would not play a role at all in front of that Holy Domain-level Heavenly Punishment Knight, so it was better to drag these death knights here, which could be regarded as sharing a little pressure for Lin Li.

On the other side of the palace, the Lord of Nightmares and the Bone Red Dragon are each surrounded by several death knights. The strength of the Lord of Nightmares is actually still very strong, after all, he can be selected by Osric and sealed in the summoning magic lamp, how can he not be a weak person. It's a pity that he is good at psychic attacks, and whether it is a death knight or a nightmare beast, he has extremely high immunity to psychic attacks, so just four death knights already make him a little overwhelmed.

However, it is the skeleton red dragon, which has fused the heart of the dead in the Black Rock Mountain Range, and is far superior to the ordinary skeleton dragon in terms of combat awareness, and the body has been replaced with the body of a red dragon, except for the strong breath of death, I am afraid that it is no different from a real living dragon, and in terms of combat effectiveness, it is definitely not worse than a real dragon of the same level. It flapped its wide wings, its massive body hovering in midair, spitting dragon breath or casting dragon language magic, and while it didn't have much of the upper hand, it wasn't as embarrassed as the Lord of Nightmares.

Conneris didn't care about complaining about anything at this time, as a strong man in the team second only to Lin Li, Rodhart's Death Knights naturally took great care of him, and even directly divided twenty Death Knights and surrounded him in the battle array.

In Conneris's hand, there was already an extra spear with a whole body of silver, but this spear was not a star fragment that had changed nothing, but a standard weapon from the Tower of Twilight Forge Workshop for the Guardian Knights of the Temple of Light, the Holy Light Cross. The spear is engraved with two kinds of magic patterns, the Holy Light Strike and the Light Judgment, the power of the Holy Light Strike is relatively ordinary, and it is equivalent to the magician's fireball technique in the Light Divine Technique, and the Light Judgment is equivalent to the fifteenth level or higher divine art, even for the undead creatures that are close to the legendary level, it can also cause some damage.

In Conneris's time as an ancient demon god, there was no distinction between a mage and a warrior, whether it was martial arts or magic, it was a way to use power, as long as it could kill the enemy, it was a useful skill. Even the High Elves of the Dark Ages did not divide magic and martial arts into two relatively independent professions. In addition to the Pharo Robe and the Darkmoon Staff, there is also a Heartbroken Blade, which is enough to prove that the members of the Magic Legion have mastered the mysteries of magic in addition to mastering the mysteries of magic, and also possess superior martial arts.

In fact, the division between the so-called mages and warriors is only clear to humans. Since not all people can learn magic, magicians have become a noble profession, and magicians are naturally reluctant to learn martial arts anymore.

Although Conneris used to be the demon god in charge of conspiracy and deception, and what he likes and is good at most is the yin man behind him, he is not ignorant of martial arts. What's more, his current perfect body is claimed to be stronger than the ancient dragons and the Titans, and the power of using martial arts is probably not inferior to powerful magic.

Although the Holy Light Cross is only a standard weapon, it also depends on whose hand it is holding, Conneris waved the cross spear in his hand, scattering patches of dazzling silver light around it, and even faintly has the momentum to swallow the battle formation composed of twenty death knights.

However, after all, Conneris had not fully fused the perfect body, and the power he could exert was at most level twenty-four, which was far from when the perfect body had just walked out of the crystal coffin. Although Conneris seemed to have the upper hand on the scene, he knew very well in his heart that the battle formation of the twenty death knights was like a large net with infinite resilience, and no matter how powerful he used, he could not tear this big net apart.

Although there seems to be no danger at the moment, Conneris knows very well in his heart that once the other warbands change, and another Death Knight is free to join here, he is afraid that his own life will be ruined here. Moreover, these death knights will not seal their souls like Osric, and the souls of their ancient demon gods will become their tonics.

Conneris was anxious, but he couldn't think of any way out of it after racking his brains, so he could only pin his hopes on Lin Li. However, looking at the situation on Lin Li's side, Conneris only felt that this hope was too slim, and the opponent on Lin Li's side was a real Sanctuary powerhouse.

Everything in the battlefield, Lin Li saw it, and at this time, it also reflected a little benefit of demolishing the palace, although the situation of a few subordinates was not very good, but at least it was able to support it. If hundreds of Death Knights are really allowed to form a battle formation, then each of their subordinates will probably have to face several times the number of Death Knights at the same time, and they will not be able to hold out for a moment.

Of course, even so, the current situation is still not optimistic for Lin Li. Rodhart is a true Sanctuary powerhouse, even if he doesn't summon those death knights, he has no chance of winning with the strength of Lin Li's side. And now, Lin Li's subordinates are all struggling to support under the siege of the Death Knights, and where is there a little spare strength to support him.

The battle between Lin Li and Rodhart could no longer be called a battle at all, although he had already mastered a trace of the power of the Holy Domain, but in front of the real Sacred Domain powerhouse, it was so small and ridiculous, it was like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

"Damn, fortunately, when I first came, I didn't listen to Conneris's rash move, otherwise I would have died a long time ago!" Lin Li dodged Rodhart's sword in embarrassment, and while he was shocked into a cold sweat, he was also glad that he was not tempted by Bingji and Chiyan at the beginning.

When Lin Li first came to the underground palace, he was just a magician who had just stepped into the legend, and his subordinates were only Nophile and Uy Farusi. At that time, Conneris was just a soul hiding in a hammer, and after seeing the star fragments Ice Pole Chiyan, he encouraged Lin Li to collect Ice Pole and Red Flame with his hands.

According to Conneris at the time, Rodhart was purified by the prophet of the Temple of Light, Viren, and even if he was alive, he did not know what had been done. But look at it now, Rodhart looks like he has been seriously injured, not only does he still have the strength of the Holy Domain, but he has even summoned the Death Knights. With Lin Li's original strength, let alone Rodhart's shot, even if a few Death Knights came out at random, it would be impossible for them to fight back at all.