This is a Darkblade Knight, level 190!

The three-meter-tall bone horse was draped with a layer of snake scale armor, with layers of black metallic light, and a huge scream was created on the horse helmet, which looked like a wild monster, full of terror, as if it was the king of this area.

A burly black-armored knight sat quietly on horseback, his powerful legs beating the saddle rhythmically, a long black iron spear in his hand in front of him, the black qi of death wrapped around his body, and the soul fire in his eyes flashed and flashed.

When the Darkblade Knight appeared in the field, all living beings smelled death at the same time, as if a pair of invisible hands pinched their necks, making people breathless.

The appearance of one Dark-Blade Knight can destroy a city of 10,000 people, and the appearance of ten Dark-Blade Knights can determine the victory of a war.

Hundreds of Death Knight Captains can be promoted to a Darkblade Knight, not to mention that the one in front of him is still a Darkblade Knight.

"Human, I smell death in you, it is the breath of a great king, it should not be on you, hand it over, I will let you out of here."

After waiting for a long time and seeing that Zhang Yan didn't reply, the Darkblade Knight Captain was a little angry, and roared in a low voice: "Human, my king's things should not be in your hands. ”

Zhang Yan felt his little finger beating slightly, as if he agreed with the words of the Dark Blade Knight, some of them wanted to break away from Zhang Yan's palm, and the cold breath had some backlash, which was very uncomfortable.

Squinted his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, this sudden feeling made Zhang Yan secretly vigilant, it seems that his cognition of this finger is not clear, fortunately there is no battle yet, and it is not beyond his control.

Controlling the Death Finger, Zhang Yan felt that there was a breath very similar to the Death Finger in the other party's body, and his heart moved, it should also be an undead item.

Stamped, the Knight of the Darkblade had already raised his spear, and the rich aura of death wrapped around the body of the spear, emitting a terrifying aura......

"Boss, we're here." In the crowd, the charm class and Satsuki Rugou shook their weapons and arrived.

Xiao Yueru's eyebrows were raised, the staff in her hand was pinched in her hand, she was not afraid of color at all, and the charm class was shaking with golden light, and a faint golden Buddha light shrouded her body.

"How did they get in?" The lich's voice was cold, sounding like a question, but it was genuinely angry.

When will the little priests and dervishes be able to break into the City of Hope in the open?

Zhang Yan actually underestimated Xiao Yueru Gou and the charm class, the charm class rose from the ice city step by step to today, although there is a bit of luck, but the heart is strong and competitive, and the pain of leveling is a few points deeper than Zhang Yan.

The most powerful is Xiao Yue Rugou, in terms of mentality is not inferior to Zhang Yan, and the speed of cultivation is even faster, at the beginning of the dawn, it was only a little worse than Yu Xiaolou, but the most important thing is that Xiao Yue Ru Gou is a priest of the auxiliary profession, and the attack is not strong, so he can only rely on the team to improve his strength.

"My young lady, please come over." A butler appeared beside the two of them, respectful and friendly, while standing in the way of the lich.

When the lich saw the butler stand up, he turned and walked away, not daring to be dissatisfied.

"You...... You're Nazi-sama, Nazi-sama, help. The charm class was stunned, he didn't expect to see this great power here, and he immediately did this kind of thing of hugging his thighs without hesitation.

The old butler behind Nazi laughed, and he recognized this guy as the one who had chosen the body forging technique.

"Don't be afraid to come here, sit down and watch the play together." Nazi said impatiently.

The charm class immediately sat down with a smile on his face, and said as he walked: "Yes, yes, look how the boss dismantled these skeletons and sticks to build a house." ”

Although Xiao Yue Rugou didn't know Nazi, he was surprised to see such a shameless appearance of the charm class, and he had only shown this expression to Zhang Yan before.

"Xiao Yueru has seen adults." Xiao Yue Rugou said obediently.

Zhang Yan had already turned around, but the Dark-Bladed Knight on the opposite side was quietly waiting for Zhang Yan, his breath was as steady as a mountain, and the spear he picked up did not tremble in the slightest.

This is a strong man, a real strong man, and even a little more kingly than the lich who suppressed the whole audience.

Zhang Yan said seriously: I'm sorry.

The Darkblade Knight said calmly, "You will die." ”

Syllable! In the face of such a strong enemy, without the slightest reservation, a huge small world realm emerged behind him, a fiery red world realm, the volcano majesty, and the sea of fire was scorching.

The Darkblade Knight raised his spear high, and the skeleton moved and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

Ten thousand bones shook, and thousands of dead qi floated up from the sea of bones, and they all flew into the body of the Darkblade Knight, gradually merging together, and the entire sky was dyed black.

Good! Zhang Yan yelled.

The black canopy and the fiery red world realm blended together, and the boundless death qi invaded Zhang Yan's small world realm without hindrance.

The volcano began to cool, the temperature began to decrease, and Zhang Yan had a decaying aura entangled, if it weren't for the firebird spreading its wings and flying high in the Xiaoshi Realm, opening its mouth to spit out golden flames, resisting this dead air, I am afraid that Zhang Yan would have lost before he could beat him.

Zhang Yanxin was greatly surprised, it was the first time that his small world realm was easily captured by others, and he was defenseless.

Bang! The spear was shot out, pointing at Zhang Yan, and a long black qi Lang was directly formed on the ground, killing it instantly.

The slaughter in Zhang Yan's hand was also launched, swinging his knife to kill the past, and a scorching fire Lang met the black qi Lang, colliding together.

The Dark Blade Knight didn't move at all, but Zhang Yan's body flew out directly, and a dead air appeared on his face in an instant, and black qi was wrapped around Zhou's body, as if an invisible big hand grabbed his body.

Whew! A layer of flames emerged from Zhang Yan's body, and he directly punched out with his left hand, and a white flame hit the Darkblade Knight.

Cangyan!

Someone in the stands exclaimed, there are millions of fire mages, but those who can cultivate Cangyan are only the ones who are famous among the various clans.

"It's just a low-level purgatory bloodline." I don't know when there was an old man next to Nazi, with gray hair and wearing an ordinary long clothes, seeing Zhang Yan showing Cang Yan a little disdainful.

Nazi said happily: "No matter what bloodline, as long as you can win, I have pressed 100 million Nian Jing." ”

The old man didn't follow Nazi's words, but asked, "This time the thousands of planes are fused, are you ready to make a move?" ”

Nazi said: "Then it depends on who doesn't open their eyes." ”

Bang! In the field, Zhang Yan's speed became faster and faster, with the sound of wind and thunder on his body, like the thunder god descending into the world, flashing by, with a crazy breath.

The Dark Blade Knight was also a little surprised, an opponent like Zhang Yan who didn't even have level 150 could be solved with just one blow on weekdays, but now not only did he not solve the opponent, but he also suffered a little damage.

As soon as he stepped out of the sky, Zhang Yan immediately recovered a lot in terms of momentum, at least he didn't have to be completely suppressed as he was at the beginning.

"It's time to decide the winner, I'm afraid you can't keep it, the Darkblade Knight." Nazi said.

"If the soul fire is not extinguished, it is not death, but this little guy is also a little interesting to fuse the finger bones of the bone king into his own hands, I really don't know if Lu Dao is bold or ignorant."

Nazi agreed: "The little guy has a lot of opportunities, but I don't know if he can go to Shenxiao City." ”

The little firebird had already flown out, spitting out one flame after another in the sky, although it was not Cangyan, but the scorching breath on it was terrifying.

The Darkblade Knight had fully charged in the field, his dead energy wrapping around his body like a dragon, roaring and killing.

Zhang Yan didn't attack head-on, he left with one blow, and the Hellfire Cangyan Jue continued to hit the body of the Dark Blade Knight, and many places on his body had been burned, revealing crystal white bones like jewels.

The most terrifying thing about the Darkblade Knight is his attack power and his speed, if such an existence in the battlefield can indeed make or break the victory of the war.

But the advantages are sometimes the disadvantages, and the Darkblade Knight's powerful attack power is underneath the lack of dexterity, and after each powerful attack, there will be a slight pause to control the movement of the skeleton.

The saddest thing is that Zhang Yan, who the Dark Blade Knight met with him, is a violent assassin, not only is his speed fast, but his attack power is also not bad, and Zhang Yan's body is wearing blood-stained clothes, which has been continuously repaired and improved by Zhang Yan over the years, and has almost reached the orange quality.

And the quality of the bauhinia robe outside is probably that Zhang Yan didn't believe what he said, and only the mysterious old man and Nazi could see it in the entire dueling arena.

So Nazi directly pressed 100 million Nian Jing, and the old man could only smile bitterly.

There was no figure of Zhang Yan in the field, but the Darkblade Knight looked at Zhang Yan straight, and his body began to burn with black flames, and what appeared behind him was not Xiao Shilu Realm but a handsome and indifferent middle-aged man wearing armor.

Zhang Yan didn't dare to be careless, his body staggered and stood there, and the unfolded small world realm had turned gray, and the dead air was whistling in the air.

Death Horn! The Darkblade Knight and the knight behind him roared at the same time, and after a thousand spears, the phantom and the real shadow were superimposed together, and in an instant, there was only one spear left in the air, and there were bursts of wailing sounds on it, as if countless undead were crying and struggling in their ears, which made people frightened.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes, as if he was listening to a beautiful symphony, and the shot of the Dark Blade Knight was full of domineering, wanting to pull Zhang Yan into death.

Whew, Zhang Yan opened his eyes, and instantly like a tiger that had been awakened, the slaughtering blade in his hand was held high above his head, his body leaned forward, and he made a bang, rushing over, as if a huge cargo ship on the sea had crashed into the reef on the shore, which was terrifying.

Treading the sky - life and death!

The sixth step of stepping on the sky is no longer a simple footwork, but a breath, a breath that is still fearless in the face of life and death.

With this step, the Dark Blade Knight felt that his spear momentum shook slightly, and a flaw appeared in his charged blow, to be precise, he was pushed by Zhang Yan's step and slowed down.