Chapter 97: A Death Knight from the Past

In the early morning of the next day, after eating the soul-breaking meal, four sturdy men from tall to short side by side, facing the rising sun, their movements were uniform, and they walked on the country road with riotous and heroic steps, leaving a long shadow behind them.

To the south of London, there is a small castle next to the sea. There are dangerous mountains on three sides, and due south is a cliff close to the ocean. Only a dilapidated tunnel leads to it......

The city was used in the Middle Ages to train knights, and has been transformed into a large prison due to its unique and superior fortress topography. Not long ago, this place was captured by the Great Demon King Dio and his men, and nearly a thousand death row prisoners and guards were squeezed out and transformed into a low-level corpse army.

And the huge blood and vitality, in addition to making itself more perfect, also created the trump card of the 'Knights of the Dark Twelve Round Table'. Now Dior is full of ambition, standing on the top of the castle, and sends a war letter to Jonathan and the white hair, asking them to fight today!

Wait for the heroes to come to the door and push themselves.

Intellectually speaking, Dior also knows that what he should do most is to develop obscenely, infinitely riot soldiers, and push Britain sideways, when he accumulates an unshakable 'general trend', no matter how strong the opponent is, it will not help.

But speaking of which, I have to mention his life mentor Bai Lang.

Although Dio knew that his actions were irrational and even a little deadly, he still couldn't help but float up and wave! With his hole cards, he can't wait to show off to his enemies, otherwise the feeling of suffocation will drive him crazy.

His achievements need to be set off by the enemy in order to gain a full sense of content. The most important thing is that 'Bai Lang' is about to become his 'inner demon'!

He stopped himself at the beginning, but he made himself a vampire; can kill himself, but he prefers to let the tiger return to the mountain; He also threatened to wait for his own challenge, but begged for death.

The mental humiliation, the blow to his pride, and the confidence and disdain left in his heart by this act deeply pierced Dior's fragile heart and kept him awake at night. He also longs to be like that night, and in turn to be high, to humiliate Bai Lang to his heart's content, and to take revenge on Jonathan.

So he has to wait for the other party to challenge him when he is evenly matched, and then defeat them all!

For this, he did not hesitate.

……

Just as the pony carriage creaked through the dilapidated tunnel, Bai Lang, who had a perception point of 6.5, frowned: "There is a murderous aura!" ”

The next moment, the horses pulling the cart let out a terrible scream, and then the body shook violently, and was swept upwards by a sudden huge force.

The carriage rocketed into the sky, slammed into the top of the tunnel, made a loud noise, and then shattered and splattered in all directions. And the four of Bai Lang also jumped out of the car in time, scattered in different positions, and at the same time saw that the fiery horse was held up by a giant who was even more burly than Jonathan, with his arms high.

The small arms, as thick as a tree stump, broke the horse's head straight away, and the horse's torso was twisted and folded even more. Immediately, he suddenly exerted his strength, squeezing the horse's body in the air, splashing blood and organs, and setting off a bloody storm in the tunnel.

At the same time, Bai Lang and the others also noticed something entangled in their ankles? It was getting tighter and tighter, and there was a sharp pain in the pins and needles in the skin. The tentacle-like thing, trying to penetrate the skin and suck its own blood.

"Get out!"

Bai Lang immediately bent down and grabbed the wriggling monster, fine and tough, like a handful of silk threads. Then a strange force erupted, trying to pull the source out.

At the same time, he was not the only one who was attacked, and Spitwagen was entangled in the same thing. As the men were delayed, the giant man also dropped the carcass of his horse and ran towards Jonathan with a roar, drawing his sword from his waist and launching a surprise attack.

Under the pull of Bai Lang, a figure jumped out of the ground, his body prostrate on the ground, and countless tentacles extended from the top of his head, entangled Bai Lang, Wagen, and Zibelin at the same time. Then a number of tentacles flicked, bursting out of distance, smashing Zibelin in Jonathan's direction, pinning down and distracting opponents, creating opportunities for the strong man.

"Hair?"

After the second figure appeared, although he didn't move, these hairs burst out with the power of white waves that did not choose color. The hair was full of hair and squirmed rapidly, whipping, winding, and strangling nimbly, dragging him and Wagen with all his might, dividing the battlefield.

The burly giant on the other side had already wielded his short sword and slain Jonathan.

At this time, Bai Lang had already recognized the identities of the two, and the little boss of Dior in the original book came from the 'knight undead' three hundred years ago.

The one who entangled himself was the Black Knight Braho, who was proficient in 'Life Return', able to activate his long hair, turned into a tentacle monster, and had sharp tactics, while the strong man who killed Jonathan was the brother knight Katas, the king of muscles, with a sword in his hand that sharpened iron like clay, and was good at performing miracles with great strength.

Unexpectedly, the original monster at the bottom of the tunnel was now ruthlessly sent by Dior to the depths of the tunnel to serve as cannon fodder. In the original book, it is also called the family Xiao Tiantian, but now it has become a cannon fodder miscellaneous fish that sends experience, it is really a generation of newcomers who are better than the old, which is embarrassing.

Bai Lang glanced at it, Wagan was suddenly attacked in the dark, and in a panic, he fought back ineffectively, but instead of hitting the enemy, his five knuckles, and even his wrists and shoulders were wrapped around his back by Braho's flexible hair, and he was tightly locked.

The enemy has a certain natural talent, proficient in the mechanics of the human body, and the winding skills are comparable to the tortoiseshell binding of the Dongying tortoiseshell, all of which are the angles that are difficult to struggle and resist, so even though Wagen has practiced a huge force, it is like a moth that has fallen into a spider's web, and the little rabbit that wants to be entwined by a giant python is wrapped around his neck by tufts of hair, his face is red, and he gradually falls into suffocation.

Wagan, who was powerless to fight, could only launch the 'Emerald Iron Cloth Shirt' with all his strength, turning into a green little giant, delaying the feeling of suffocation.

Although he was powerless to resist, his inner drama was very rich: "These hairs tore through my clothes and got into my skin, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get rid of it, and the more I struggled, the tighter it became entangled." It's like the tentacles of an octopus, and these tentacles are sucking my blood too! I was like a rat swallowed by a snake, first caught in my stomach, and then all the bones in my body would be crushed. I've seen it around animals, and it's the despair of a rat looking at the sky silently with tears in its eyes because it realizes that it is about to die! ”

When Wagan felt that he was alive, there was only a lot more hair wrapped around the white waves, like a nimble poisonous snake. Let him tear one handful after another, but more strands of hair continue to gush out and entangle. He tried to pull his hair hard and pull the enemy to his side, but the active strands were bouncy and stretched at will.

"Delusional trying to trap me with your hair? It's naïve. "The next moment, the 'lightning ripples' bloomed from the fingertips of the white waves, spreading towards Braho against the hairs.

At this moment, the opponent's hair suddenly expanded, splitting into countless filaments, continuously decomposing and diluting the ripples going upstream, escaping and releasing in the air; At the same time, the hair around Bai Lang's arm became tighter and tighter, and the other party said proudly: "It's useless!" Your power needs to be released from the flowing blood, my hair is tangled in the blood vessels of your arm, so that the blood cannot flow, how else can you use your power?! ”

"Well said!"

Bai Lang nodded in praise, and then activated the iron cloth shirt. His right arm swelled in a circle, breaking the strands of his hair that had been tightened, and then more hair was entangled. However, the skin turns into a solid black iron, and the subcutaneous fascia acts like a rubber for electrical wires, protecting the free flow of blood vessels.

At the same time, a black werewolf, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, appears behind the unconscious Braho.

The black werewolf raised his right arm and pointed into a knife, slashing fiercely. The invisible air seemed to be split by a transparent blade, turning into a surging wave of air that suddenly exploded.

Wind King Enchantment!

Braho was shocked, although he didn't know what was going on? But instinctively turned his head to dodge, and then the junction between the neck and the shoulder blades collapsed! The bones shattered and broke with a continuous cracking sound...... In the end, he was smashed into a big pit by the werewolf who was '3 times the physical fitness of the white wave'.

He couldn't support his legs, and instantly fell to his knees, his knees moaning; Then the pelvis also fell down, and landed on the ground with a 'duck sitting', letting out a scream that the big crotch was torn and dislocated, and then the spine dragon bent to the limit, and then could not support the break. The Black Knight's body twisted and deformed, crumbling into a ball.

At this moment, a large amount of ripple energy also ran down his hair and directly into his head.

The black knight, who didn't have time to perform the peerless 'Dead-Haired Sword', screamed and began to evaporate. The black thorn in charge of mending the knife also waved his wolf claw, directly cut off his head, and lifted it in front of Bai Lang with a kick.

Click!

Bai Lang stepped on the head that was not yet dead, and stepped on the soles of his feet hard! 'Calfskin boots-colored ripple walking' poured, and the black knight played GG, another low-quality key to start.

"Huhuhu...... Mr. Alteran, what the hell is going on? Wagan, who struggled out of despair, asked in a panic as he tore through the hair that was wrapped around his neck, gasping for breath.

"I've killed the enemy!" Bai Lang picked up the key on the ground and turned his head to look at the other side. In the original book, the ruthless character who can fight with one enemy and two 'Brother Gui Knight-Katas', and even kill Zibelin, is being pressed and beaten by two trumpet brothers who are slightly inferior to him at the moment.

How to describe this scene?

It's like a muscle doll with XXXL, being beaten wildly by an XXL muscle doll with another XL muscular doll. At this time, the death knight swung his sword to block left and right, dwarfing each other. From time to time, he was punched in the face by the golden Jojo, staggered backwards, and was kicked under the crotch by Zibelin, and continued to stagger backwards.

Jonathan showed the results of the ten-day practice at this moment, and his and Zibelin's bodies expanded in a large circle, using 'horizontal refinement' to imprison the ripples in their bodies, and using the physical body as a medium to bloom with golden light.

This is Jonathan's unique 'Vajra Ripple Hegemony', allowing the Death Knight's sword to slash at him, and he grabbed it all with his tough palm. On the contrary, each time he fought back, the ripple power was transmitted through the blade, causing Kasta's hands to melt away, and finally abandoned the sword, waving the pale bone arm in vain, and was kicked from behind by Ziberin, breaking the calf bone, and kneeling down.

Just as Jonathan kicked him high and was about to pounce on him to perform his finishing move, and Bai Lang also ordered 'Black Thorn' to rush up to make up the knife and grab the head, Zibelin suddenly took out the revolver that Bai Lang had given him from his arms, and shouted, "Food silver revolver and hurry away!" ”

Then he fired six shots in a row, grabbed Bai Lang before him, and grabbed the head.

Six bullets were fired into the head, chest, and limbs of the knight, and the ripples and gunpowder exploded at the same time.

"Lying ......" Brother Lang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The old guy was so decisive that his black thorns were only halfway through and the prey was already dead......

☚_To_Be_Continued……