Arian Heard stretched out, her blond hair spreading out, pouring down countless golden rays.

Although the clothes on his body were corroded by the saliva of the red dragon, they were somewhat tattered. But the heartfelt smile on the woman's face perfectly concealed this, after the Spring Festival last night, although her body has not fully recovered, but it is also half better, and the endless power in her body is the best proof.

Last night, when she was dying, she seemed to have fallen into the bottomless abyss again, and saw the quaint doorway. Vaguely, she seemed to understand something, and her intuition told her that it was something extremely important. But soon, endless golden energy fell from the sky and poured into her body without stopping, forcing her to leave the huge door that seemed to contain countless truths.

But she doesn't regret it.

If you have to say anything regretful, then the precious first time with your lover was completed in a coma, which is indeed a bit unwilling.

Arian Hurd stretched his limbs in the cave, adjusting his anger that had been trapped for a long time. And at this moment, the knight's keen sense told her that someone behind her was secretly peeking at her.

Arian Hurd smiled and turned around, just in time to meet Sinloth's black eyes. With a smile in her green eyes, she ignored someone behind Sinloth and came to her. Sinloth seemed a little embarrassed, and his gaze kept wandering. Arian Hurd grabbed him by the wrist, and the female knight led his hand through the hem of her shirt. After a few moments, Cynroth felt his hands being clamped tightly between the two soft balls, and moved slightly. It's that heart-wrenching slipperyness.

"You love them, don't you?"

Death, death, death, although these two are indeed cute. I bullied them a lot last night, but this kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable. Sinloth didn't dare to look directly into Arian Hurd's gaze. The Count's body stiffened, and he no longer had the frenzy of the previous night, and he was silent, just staring out of the cave.

At this moment, a slender arm passed under the man's armpit and came to his chest. The woman hugged him from behind, unconcerned that her softness was clinging to his back, and the tiny buds stimulated his skin and stirred up ripples in his heart. The woman bites the man's earlobe. While sticking out his pink tongue and licking his earlobe, she whispered softly in his ear.

"Honey, isn't it comfortable for three people to be together?"

The dark-eyed Sinloth walked out of the cave with a loveless expression.

The Count took the hands of the two women, deliberately ignoring the flying knives, and returned to the cave where Andel was. There is no real sun in the underworld, and even if Sinloth has spent some time in the underworld, he can only barely distinguish it. It should probably be daytime at the moment.

The bonfire in the cave had long since burned out, and only a small amount of green smoke remained. The people in the cave were awake except for Assasin and Ellie, who were still unconscious. Andil was writing by hand, carving a simple circle on the hands of the three knights.

"Although this magic array can resist the erosion of the demonic power on the human body on a certain extent. However, it also retains some of its magic in the human body. I was thinking, hurry to Karazhan and go straight back to the human world, but it seems. Now it has to be the same. ”

The knights were silent and did not resist the magician drawing a pentagram representing evil on his body. Sinloth and the others may not think so. But for pure humans, the atmosphere of the Demon Realm is undoubtedly extremely sinister. Between each breath. It's as if they're disgusted by the world. After carving the magic array, the knights only felt a lightness on their bodies, and even their breathing was much easier.

"But this is harmful to people, we don't have much time," Andiel instructed the knights, wiping the sweat from his forehead. Originally, it was just a low-level magic array, but now it is still a bit difficult for him. After a night of conditioning, although the red dragon essence in his body was temporarily suppressed by him, there was always something wrong after a long time. But for them now, the most important thing is to get to the Karazhan Tower quickly, and where will they get the time to slowly recuperate.

"Everyone has injuries on their bodies, take advantage of the rest now, and when Sinloth gets up, we will set off at once, Xinlos, you wake up, how are the injuries?"

"Daddy!"

Nanoka let out a soft snort, and disappeared into her father's arms. Although her mental strength was exhausted in yesterday's battle, the little girl looked quite well. Although his face was still a little tired, he was at least able to move around normally.

Sinloth hugged her daughter, feeling her little head rubbing in her arms. When the knights saw the arrival of the earl, they also greeted each other. Bismal was badly wounded, but with the protection of the magic sword, it didn't matter. On the contrary, Roland and Ruziano had a lot of problems, Roland blocked a dragon's charge head-on, and it was already Lady Luck smiling at him that he died at that time. The price of survival was a comminuted fracture of the right hand and a few broken ribs. And Ruziano's injuries were also not light, and I don't know how, this guy was actually pierced through the shoulder by the dragon's sharp teeth.

Everyone was injured, and those who weren't hurt were all little girls. Cynroth chatted with Andiel to find out how everyone was doing.

After listening to Andiel's words, a grief flashed in Sinlos's eyes, but it was pointless to say anything now. Since he brought them here, he had to bring them back with him completely. Although Ellie and Assasin have been unconscious, there is no problem with their bodies, and Andil can't find out what the problem is for a while. All that can be done now is to reach the Tower of Karazhan and then do a detailed examination - maybe it's just that the two little girls are particularly sleepy.

I hope so.

But before that, there's one more thing to do.

"Brother, this portal is too abrupt, and the red dragon came yesterday is really strange, I suspect that someone can locate my location, but I really don't know what the other party's purpose is now. Or maybe it's just me overthinking and can you find a way to help me cover up my coordinates well, it seems. Someone has come to give us a tool to get around. ”

Baron Rivendell happily rode his newly purchased death horse, humming a little song happily. As a glorious Headless Horseman. Like all of her kind, she had three ideals from the moment she was born.

Have an excellent mount; Kill an incomparably tough opponent on a fierce battlefield; And, most importantly. Find a lover in your lifetime.

Although when she was a child, she also had dreams of finding her lover, but when she grew up, she stopped dreaming of such dreams - the Headless Horsemen were almost all singles anyway. There is no shortage of her, there is nothing to be inferior.

The baron tried to let go of this regret and instead focused his attention on the present. She touched the head of the war horse under her crotch and smiled with satisfaction. The war horse snorted, which was regarded as a protest against the harassment of the owner.

Under the seat of Baron Rivendell, it is a death warhorse!

The Baron is a headless horseman of the undead clan, so naturally her mount can't be a living war horse. Powerful mounts have always been rare, and mounts that are both powerful and have a shape are even rarer.

The abomination of such a stitch monster is strong though. But absolutely no fool Headless Horsemann would choose it as a mount. This is understandable, as the Headless Horsemen have always called themselves knights, but they have always been women. It's understandable to want to make your mount look good.

"It's so expensive, those goddamn goblins. If I see those green peeas in the wild, I'll wear them one by one with a rune sword! ”

Women's money has always been easy to earn, and the Death Horse is inferior to Nightmare in speed. It can't match the air superiority of the Wyvern, but its sleek appearance is still loved by all the Headless Horsemen. And naturally. Some little green things will naturally not let go of this opportunity to make money. The power of money is endless. And the Headless Horseman obviously can't play the goblin in terms of economy. Soon, for some reason. The production of the death war horse, which is already low, is almost entirely in the hands of goblins.

And the headless horsemen had no choice but to become wronged one by one.

Through the fluctuation of the soul, the death horse seems to feel the depression of its master. The horse's pace slowed down with the cyan flame, and it raised its head slightly, rubbing its horns against its master with the horns on its head, as if to comfort its master. Wearing two claw bone shields, the undead creature is depicted with strange patterns all over its body, but few people know its gentle side.

The more the Headless Horseman thought about it, the more depressed he became, but seeing that his mount was so well-behaved, he felt a little better: "I stole the eldest sister's dowry to buy you, and I have to work for the goblins for hundreds of years, I hope the eldest sister will not wake up from her slumber in the near future, right?" ”

The Headless Horsemann seemed to sense something, and she stopped her progress, carefully discerning the smell in the air. The good-looking Headless Horseman had a mixture of excitement and a little confusion on his face.

"Sweet, warm. As long as you smell it once, your head will become empty, and you will definitely not want to let him leave your side, is this the smell of the legendary Yuan Jing? However, this is the underworld, so why don't you care, let's go and see it first. ”

Since the Headless Horseman is a type of undead, it is natural that there is no factor called fear. Although there are still many doubts in his heart, this kind of opportunity is too rare, and the Headless Horseman has no intention of giving up such an opportunity at all. And the war horse that was in touch with her naturally sensed the master's thoughts, and the war horse that let go of the pace turned into a gray lightning bolt, and disappeared in an instant.

And following the delicious Yuan Jing, the Headless Horseman ran wildly all the way. After galloping for a long time, it wasn't until the original black forest gradually disappeared, and all the black rocks appeared in front of her eyes, did she slow down: "The territory of the black dragon, was it taken by the black dragon from the human world, or"

The Headless Horseman was a little hesitant, but her yearning for love made her quickly put this doubt behind her. After figuring it out, the baron even ordered the mount to push the speed to the limit. Gotta be quick, find him before anyone else finds him!

Today must be the lucky day for Lord Baron Rivendell, who has got the mount of his dreams. is about to harvest a great love.

Praise be to you, great Nit Majesty!

I cheered in my heart. The baron quickly found the source of the Yuan Jing. A black-haired young man collapsed in a crushed rock, draped in a robe. There was probably some strange magic circle engraved on the robe. Hide the delicacy of the essence on the body for the youth. However, the robe did not cover the young man's whole body, so some of the smell leaked out. The black-haired youth looked very young, probably not yet twenty years old. And his face is extremely handsome, and even some people can't tell his gender. It's just that at this moment, the young man's chest rises and falls slightly, and he looks very weak.

But such a thick and pure Yuan Jing will not deceive.

Without hesitation, Baron Rivendell jumped off his precious warhorse. The Headless Horseman's eyes sparkled, and she greedily sucked the air containing the scent of primordial essence, and the crystal saliva couldn't help but flow out of the corners of the woman's mouth.

"No, I'm so lucky. Why be so nice to me all of a sudden, happiness comes too fast. ”

There is no doubt that this is a man. A person with a strong Yuan Jing, young and beautiful, fully meets all the standards of monsters, but has no spouse and so on, wedding rings, thousands of knots?

The Thousand Thousand Knots of the Elves are so famous that even the Headless Horseman in the underground world can see it at a glance. Elven women will only give away once in their lifetime. Give it to your lover as a token of love.

"It looks like they have a spouse, but that's okay."

The Headless Horseman has always prided himself as a knight, and when he acts, he has the demeanor of a human knight. But love alone cannot be compromised in any way. Baron Rivendell lay down, wanting to lick his heavenly lover. But the heavy armor is on the body. It's a bit of a struggle. Without hesitation, the baron defied his previous rules and quickly removed his heavy armor. Only the headless horseman in single clothes was left to sit on the young man's body. happily rubbed his face against the young man's chest.

"Wow, this is a man's heartbeat, it feels great. It's just not here. How could the wedding be so neglectful, it was discovered by those people of the Knights. It's going to be snatched up, ah, yes. Let's take it back to the secret base first."

Good things come too quickly and sometimes cause great trouble, as now, the headless horseman, who has a low IQ, is rushed by this good news, and his mind is instantly confused - suddenly he has achieved a dream that he thought was impossible to accomplish, and anyone can do it.

Soon, though, the Headless Horseman won't have to bother anymore.

The void behind the Headless Horsemann shook, and two scorching golden flames burst into flames. At the same time, two long swords carrying infinite anger also attacked the headless horseman's back at the same time.

Could it be that there are other monsters here? Damn it!

Baron Rivendell was shocked, but beneath her was the lover she had just found, so how could she hide? In desperation, the Headless Horseman instantly pulled out the rune sword at his waist, and relying on his intuition, it collided with the two golden long swords behind him.

Hum!

The other party came prepared, and the baron responded to the battle in a hurry, adding and subtracting, and the winner was decided. The baron let out a muffled sound, and the whole person was knocked out. However, the Headless Horseman is not a creature after all, and the moment she was knocked to the ground, she had already adjusted her center of gravity and wanted to stand up again.

At this time, behind the Headless Horseman who was just about to fight back, there was another ripple, and a young knight suddenly came out of the void. However, he obviously didn't have the skills of those two Sun Knights, and his skills were undoubtedly much slower. Still, his sword swept the headless horseman's head with ferocity. The good-looking head flew high with a face full of disbelief.

And before the young man could breathe a sigh of relief, the Headless Horseman, who was supposed to fall, moved again. The rune sword stabbed into the young man's chest with incredible speed. The young man's brain obviously couldn't understand why the other party was beheaded even though the other party still didn't die. The young man who was completely panicked even forgot to defend.

"Atmospheric Aegis."

With a soft snort, a cyan shield appeared on the young man's body. The sharp rune sword pierced it, bringing out only a spark, and it was taken aside.

"Damn, they have magicians!"

At this point, even the most stupid person should come to his senses, this is a premeditated ambush. The experienced Headless Horseman already had a retreat in her heart, and just as she was about to take her lover and run away immediately, a cold cry sounded behind her.

"Death's Hand."

Involuntarily, the Headless Horseman was dragged behind him. The Headless Horseman hurriedly mobilized all his strength and adjusted his body to slash backwards. The rune sword, which carried the power of thick frost, encountered the same power of frost.

No, that's a more terrifying force than her.

Frost, evil, blood. The power of three different attributes rushed into her body through the clashing weapon, and even the headless horseman, who was already an undead, still felt her soul tremble.

There is a high-level death knight on the opposite side, and you can't beat it!

The headless horseman's heart was ringing wildly, but the man's attack behind her was too violent, and she tried her best, but she could only barely maintain the battle. That unknown knight's martial arts skills are extremely exquisite, even compared to the eldest sister of the Knights, it is not much worse. What's even worse is that the other party seems to be able to see through her movements lightly and find her flaws. After only a few skirmishes, she had already been hit by several swords, and the situation was precarious.

"Damn it"

Just when the Headless Horseman's heart was extremely anxious, the afterglow of his eyes inadvertently swept behind him. The young man, who was supposed to be unconscious, stopped the two female knights who wanted to come forward, he picked up the head of Baron Rivendell that had fallen to the ground, and kissed it gently.

"I'm sorry, unknown knight."

In an instant, a feeling of relief flowed through the headless horseman's body through the connection between the head and the body. The warm essence gently seeped into her body, caressing her qiē. The body is possessed, the soul is violated. One qiē and one qiē, it doesn't matter anymore.

The Headless Horseman's body in a single coat fell, and her face, with a lovely crimson color, looked extremely beautiful. The Death Horse on the side was in a hurry, but when it wanted to come forward to save its master, a sharp magic sword had already sunk into its head.

"To survive or to ruin?"

The sword spirit of the magic sword laughed and made a cold declaration. The nimble fire of the Death Horse trembled, feeling the terrifying destructive power in the Demon Sword's body, and finally chose to give in. The horse fell to its knees and stopped moving.

"Is this the lore you've come up with, my dear?"

Feeling the two cold gazes behind him, Cinnos hugged the headless horseman's head and put it on his original neck: "According to the habit of the headless horseman, there must be a knot of the knights behind her." If we kill her now, her Knights will certainly not rest on their laurels. And if I just stunned her like this, even if I wanted to take revenge in the future, she would definitely come alone. The exclusivity of monsters,I still know a little bit about it.,Okay.,We've already slaughtered a dragon.,But it's self-defense.。 Although I won't come to the Demon Realm again in the future, I can still have less trouble if I can."

With a sad face, Sinlos turned to the two female knights: "You have to believe me! Do you think I want to kiss a Headless Horseman? (To be continued......) R1292