These cavalrymen were all dressed in black armor with indifferent expressions, like a torrent of black. In the light of the fire, the scimitars in their hands glistened with cold light, and they kept waving, raising, and then falling.

Du Ang's few people are fine, but the soldiers who are responsible for guarding him are miserable, the strength of these cavalry is obviously much higher than them, under the full impact of these people, soon, the casualties began to expand, more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground miserably, turned into lifeless corpses, and Du Ang's side, although their own danger, but also powerless to take care of them, watching those young lives around him one after another withering, Du Ang's heart dripping blood, but there is nothing to do.

At this moment, I heard the Gaia knight suddenly shout: "Be careful! ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a violent tremor on the ground, like a small earthquake, and as he approached, several black shadows broke out of the ground, all dressed in black clothes, holding sharp blades, and without saying anything, he stabbed Duang.

Du Ang was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect the enemy to have such a hand, he wanted to hide, it was still too late, because the position where those black-clothed men appeared from the land was very close to Du Ang, and it was four directions, front and back, left and right, and had surrounded Du Ang, four people, four daggers, and stabbed towards Du Ang's body with a brush, and the Gaia knight was terrified in his heart, and wanted to turn back to rescue, but he was entangled by two cavalry, which was really beyond the reach of the whip.

Finished!

The Gaia knight's eyes were cracked, and his heart sank, anyone among these people can die, but Du Ang can't have an accident, because Young Master Du Ang is the backbone of everyone, and he is the pillar of these people, if something happens to him, then the existence of these people will have no meaning, but...... In this case, what if it were so? The Gaia Knight's heart twitched, and he was so anxious that he died, but he could only watch.

"Young Master!" The Gaian knights were on the verge of despair.

But at this time, I saw that a ball of fire suddenly erupted from Du Ang's body, which was particularly dazzling in this dark night, and this fire took on a circular shape, centered on Du Ang's body, and rapidly expanded like all around, that is, at this time, the four assassins who suddenly appeared had arrived at Du Ang's side, and the dagger in his hand fell sharply downward, banging...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... With four sounds in a row, their bodies all crashed into this circle of flames in an instant, and instead of burning, they pushed all these people out.

Resist the Ring of Fire. Duang's life-saving trick!

It was too late, and at the same time that the black-clothed people were pushed away, a wind blade in Duang's hand had already shot out, drawing a silver arc in mid-air, not biased or oblique, and the neck of the black-clothed man in front of him was in the middle, poof, the black-clothed man's throat was dissolved into a deep blood groove, blood gushed out, his eyes widened in disbelief, he threw down the dagger in his hand, and tightly covered his throat.

But what's the use?

The plasma gushed out like a fountain, gurgling, and the man in black fell to the ground unwillingly, his head tilted, his hands and feet twitched twice, and then he was no longer silent.

The results of the other black-clothed people were not much better, the one on the left took a few steps back, and just retreated to the side of the barbarian Federer, this big guy doesn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, the distance is so close, the big iron stick in his hand is simply the soul card of the god of death, with a swipe of his hand, this man in black can be regarded as a big bad luck, his head is not biased and the big iron stick has a heart-warming intimate collision, with a snap, ten thousand peach blossoms bloom, and his head was suddenly beaten into a rotten watermelon, red blood, White brains poured out of his shattered head, and his body fell to the ground with a thud without even having a chance to say a word.

And the man in black on the right, the result is also very miserable, that side happens to be Barbaroa's defensive territory, seeing him coming, Barbaroa raised his hand, and a fireball technique was thrown over, this is not the kind of fireball that the magician uses magic to launch, but the kind that is imitated with black powder, the biggest feature of this fireball is that it can't be shaken off when it sticks to the body, and a strong fire, if it is not treated in time, it can burn a big living person alive.

Timely treatment? How is that possible? In this situation, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have time to care about his life or death?

Barbaloa also lacks virtue, I don't know if he learned it from Du Ang, he threw a fireball technique, just threw it on the face of this unlucky man in black, sparks splashed down, fell on his body, and the clothes began to burn violently, directly burning the man in black into a burning man, the man in black fell to the ground, his hands and feet kicked, and the severe pain of the flames on his body made him struggle, Barbaloa finished the fireball with one hand, and did not stop, and threw two more in a row, In the end, he directly smashed the man in black to the ground and made him motionless before he was completely pulled down.

And the man in black behind Du Ang, he was the closest to the white bone barrier, and just as he was stepping back, about to touch the white bone barrier, suddenly a hand stretched out, holding a sharp dagger knife inside, the man in black took a few steps back, the dagger knife was just pierced on the back of his waist and eye, the man in black screamed, fell to the ground, shook twice and then did not move. Compared to the tragic deaths of several of his companions, he was still good.

When there was a loud sound, Buzz was stunned for a moment, and then directly threw the dagger knife in his hand. The person who stabbed this knife was him, although he was a habitual thief, and he was not a good person, but this was the first time he had grown up to take another person's surname alive, just now it was just a hurry, but after this urgency passed, he felt that his heart was cramping, and he was so frightened that his legs and stomachs turned tendons, half hunched over, and he vomited there in a big gulp.

"Kill them! Kill! ”

Seeing that Duang's life was not in danger, the morale of the Gaian knights was greatly boosted, and they began to counterattack with those surviving escort soldiers like crazy, and at this time, they suddenly heard a burst of laughter from the shadows, and their voices were so strange that they were terrifying: "Children, all retreat, this little guy is quite powerful, you all stay away, let me deal with them......"

As he spoke, behind those cavalrymen, the dense darkness was suddenly torn apart like a piece of cloth, and a person slowly walked out of it, and under his command, those cavalrymen withdrew from the battle one by one with indifferent faces and slowly and orderly.

This person, listening to the voice, should be a man, but because of a huge tall and pointed black hat covering his face, it is impossible to see his specific appearance. He was tall and very thin, and standing there was literally a "one" standing there.

In his hand, there was a white bone staff as slender as his body, reflecting a terrifying blue and white luster in the light of the fire, and at the top of this bone staff, there was a small skull...... The appearance of a human skull, but judging from the size, it should be just an imitation craft, in that skull, where the two eyes are located, there are two pearls as black as ink, such a black color, if it weren't for Duang to obtain Dirk's ability, I'm afraid that in such a dark place, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

Bone Staff!

The only one who can hold a bone staff is the Black Mage.

Du Ang's brows furrowed suddenly, what he didn't like the most was to fight with a black mage, because no matter how high or low the ability and rank, the black mage would always give people a very uncomfortable feeling. Including Durala, once they cast the magic, within a certain range, there is always a bad feeling of tooth soreness, and ...... Duang noticed that this black mage's bone staff was thin and dense, and the texture was excellent, and something like this was definitely not something that a low-level black mage could have. Combined with his confident appearance of strolling around just now, and the appearance of those cavalrymen obeying him, Du Ang could almost conclude that the level of this black mage is definitely not low, at least an intermediate black mage, and if he doesn't get it, he may be a high-level black mage.

It's just that it's not clear whether he is a necromancer who can be accepted by this world, or the kind of evil necromancer who is listed as the first target by the Imperial Magic Association.

However, no matter what kind of black magician he is, Du Ang knows that at this moment, he has encountered a strong enemy.

This black mage still has the kind of weird laughing voice, which makes the hairs on his body stand up, he didn't look at Du Ang, but first looked at Du Lala, who was supporting the white bone barrier behind him: "Oh, what a wonderful white bone barrier, I can't imagine that there is a black mage like me here...... Oh, she's still a young and beautiful female magician, and if you refine it into a soul spirit, I believe it must be a good work! ”

After saying these words, he turned back to look at Du Ang: "Cute little nobleman, you are also very good, haha, don't worry, I will refine you all into soul spirits, come one by one, you have to line up!" ”

Soul Spirit!

This is something that necromancers only do, and when he heard these words, Duon immediately knew that this black mage, he must be the kind of evil necromancer who is wanted by the Imperial Magic Association and listed as the first target to hunt down.

Necromancers are very hard to find dead souls to cultivate, and it is precisely because of this that their level is often not very high, but necromancers are different, they will take the initiative to kill, and then use the victim's soul to cultivate, one good and one evil, one good and one evil, it is such a simple difference.