Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Reins of the Skeleton Warhorse

In this mysterious space of the dead, at this time, in another place, a man in red armor was sitting on a mountain of bones covered with white bones.

Under the gap in the helmet, those deep eyes were full of playfulness, "The three calamities, I didn't think that this time I went south, I could encounter such an interesting thing, it seems that I can fully move my muscles and bones this time." ”

The man was none other than Duncan of the Knights of the Bloody Hand, and he was also attacked by the army of the undead, but with his strength, even if he encountered thousands of skeleton soldiers, he could still defeat them easily.

After killing this undead army, Duncan did not leave immediately, because he knew that this place was shrouded in the laws of space, and if he walked around, he would not only lose his way, but also fall into a deeper place in this space.

"Aaron's little ghost is too impulsive, but with his strength, he shouldn't be killed, so he should be given a chance to exercise."

Duncan sat and muttered to himself, when a shattered skeleton that had been knocked down by him on the ground suddenly trembled.

The flame of the soul that had been extinguished also lit up, and then slowly stood in front of Duncan.

"Oh, you're the owner of this space?" Duncan squinted his eyes at the broken skeleton in front of him, and with his keen gaze, it only took a glance to see that the skeleton had been possessed by someone's soul.

The skeleton was silent for a moment, and a hoarse and sharp voice sounded, "I didn't expect that this undead sacrifice would attract a strong person of your level to come, it's really an honor." ”

"Who is Your Excellency? Being able to manipulate such a huge space of the undead, it stands to reason that he should not have been a nobody a thousand years ago, if he could, could he sue sΓΉ for your name? Duncan asked, standing up.

"Marston. Fox. The skeleton replied coldly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"Marston? Fox? Duncan repeated the name, and after a while, he sighed and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Marston, the famous god of glory." ”

"Hmph, I've long forgotten the name of a thousand years ago, little ghost, don't insinuate, don't you think it's ironic that I used to be a priest, and now I have degenerated into a necromancer?" Marston sneered.

"No, there's no sarcasm in the mean." Duncan waved his hand, smiled and jumped down from the mountain of bones, landing in front of Marston, "Although I have only heard of it in historical texts and troubadours, I still have a lot of admiration for all of you who participated in the Third Battle of the Throne a thousand years ago." ”

"You're a Terran too?" Marston looked at it.

"yes, I haven't introduced myself yet." Duncan patted the helmet on his head and smiled, "I am a member of the Knights of the Bloody Hand of the Free Federation, Duncan. Carridge. ”

"Free Commonwealth? Haven't heard of it. ”

"It's not surprising that Your Excellency hasn't heard of it, after all, the Free Federation was only established in the past five hundred years, and Your Excellency is a celebrity thousands of years ago, so you naturally don't know anything about the newly established regime."

Unexpectedly, Duncan's words made Marston quite touched, and muttered: "Yes, it's been a thousand years, I didn't think that a thousand years would pass so quickly......"

The red soul fire turned, and Marston stared at Duncan, "Little ghost, with your strength, it stands to reason that you should be able to leave before the fog of war comes, why did you enter my undead space, what is this so-called?" ”

"It was an accident, but don't worry, as long as you find the person I want to find, I will leave." Duncan said.

"No, you have to go now, you're not welcome here." Unexpectedly, Marston changed his words and suddenly issued an eviction order, and there was no room for negotiation.

"That's not going to work, Mr. Marston." Duncan didn't care about the other party's tough attitude, but smiled: "I also have things to do, and I won't leave until I'm done." ”

The soul fire in Marston's eyes jumped, obviously a little angry, "Little ghost, don't think that you have some skills, I don't dare to do anything to you, when I was on the battlefield thousands of years ago, you didn't know where it was." ”

"Indeed, Mr. Marston can be my great-great-great-grandfather more than in terms of age, and as a junior, I have no reason to disobey you."

"That's not going to get out of here!"

Duncan smiled slightly, and suddenly touched a ring on his left hand, and with a flash of blue light, a two-meter-long knight's spear appeared in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Marston Negative Survey.

Holding the weapon flat on his chest, Duncan said in an indifferent tone: "I'm sorry, I'm still the same sentence, as long as I find the person I want to find, I will leave on my own." ”

If the skeleton still had an expression, it is estimated that Marston must have gritted his teeth by now, but it didn't, so Marston didn't have any expression on the surface.

After a moment of silence, Marston snorted coldly and said, "Get out of here immediately if you find someone!" With that, the soul fire in the skeleton's eyes disappeared, and the skeleton fell to the ground with a thud.

Duncan withdrew his weapon, and under the gap in his helmet, let out a sigh, "Although it is a great man thousands of years ago, it is a pity that the body is destroyed, otherwise this person may not be afraid of me." ”

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System: You and your teammates kill a skeleton and gain 13,000 XP.

After Marston left, Ruan Chi and Alanktor worked together to kill the weakened skeleton general, and then annihilated the remaining elite skeleton soldiers.

Orlanktor was injured by the hellfire, so after taking out the enemy, he returned to the Resentful Forest with his own Blood Tree Ancient Vine Legion, leaving Ruan Chi alone to clean up the battlefield.

Ruan Chi was lucky, and while cleaning up the loot, he found another part of the curse suit.

Cursed Legguard: Elite Quality, Physical Defense +28, Constitution +5, Required Level 35, Required Class: Knight.

After equipping it, Ruan Chi walked in front of the skeleton warrior again, this is also a small boss, Ruan Chi is very much looking forward to what it falls out.

"If only I could touch that skeleton horse." Ruan Chi wiped his hands and began to tinker with the corpse of the skeleton general.

After a while, Ruan Chi first felt out a black rope, at first he thought it was some kind of garbage refining material, but he didn't want to put it in front of the system to take a look, Ruan Chi almost screamed excitedly.

The reins of the skeleton warhorse: summoning props, after use, you can summon a skeleton warhorse from the world of the undead as a mount, the level of the summoning is determined according to the player's level, the duration after summoning is 60 minutes, and the number of uses consumed after death is 1 time. (5/5 of the remaining uses)

Although it is a limited number of consumable items, this is a genuine mount, and there is no riding requirement, if it is not for the summoning it will start to consume time, Ruan Chi is really eager to summon it immediately to pull the wind.

Grabbing the reins, at this moment, Ruan Chi burst into tears, "As a knight, we finally have a mount!" ”