Chapter 220: The Battle of the Black Knight

The blindfolded lizardman suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Luo was startled, and got down from the werewolf patriarch's body, holding his crumbling body.

"What's wrong!?"

“… Yes............ Poisonous! ”

After struggling for a moment, the blindfolded lizardman died in a reluctant mood, his widening eyes seemed to tell of his unwillingness before he died.

"Damn it!!"

Luo Luowang punched the ground with remorse, this is the feeling of powerlessness.

The first companion who fought side by side died, and the relationship between Luo Luo Wang and the Eyepatch Lizardman was not very good, and it could even be said that both of them were enemies who could not be reconciled, but the Eyepatch Lizardman died because of him, and this kindness was already worth Luo Luowang to feel sorry for him.

"No, we're going to win, I promise, we won't let you die in vain!"

Luo Luowang placed the corpse of the blindfolded lizardman on the ground, and at this time, because of the all-round attack of the blood thorns, most of the friendly and enemy forces were wiped out.

And the white-haired woman bathed in blood was watching them with great interest.

Suppressing the sadness in his heart, Luo Luowang shouted to the lion man, "Please! ”

"Please!"

Luo Luowang's voice was almost roared, and all the subhumans who were fighting looked at Luo Luowang.

"Please."

This sentence Luo Luo Wang said to the werewolf patriarch.

"I see."

Without saying anything, the werewolf patriarch seemed to understand something, and slowly left Luo Luowang's side, and on the eve of leaving, he turned back and said, "You must win, don't let our sacrifice be in vain." ”

Like-minded subhumans abandon their enemies and flock to Shirley, including the enraged lizardmen who have lost their blindfolds, roaring and rushing towards Shirley, the flames of anger burning in their eyes to avenge the chief.

It's a pity that in the face of absolute power, weak strength is not worth mentioning, and even revenge cannot be done.

Shirley waved her fingers in boredom, and with a sweep of the more than ten meters long knife condensed by blood, most of the subhumans were killed, screaming, wailing, blood, this battle was no fun at all, a one-sided slaughter.

Even so, the sub-man still rushed forward with red eyes and recklessness, as if he wanted to send a vengeful blade into Shirley's chest before he would give up.

"Ah, leave it to me, I won't let everyone's sacrifice go in vain."

Luo Luowang didn't dare to look back at this tragic scene, he muttered to himself and gave up the weapon on the ground, which was a change spear weapon borrowed from the ghost girl, although it looked like a magic staff, but in fact, it had amazing power.

Definitely going to kill you, that's Luo Luowang's ultimate goal.

On the battlefield on the Black Knight's side, he is also staging a lively battle, and the opponent seems to be the main force on the subhuman side, and all of them are very capable of fighting.

Rorowang's eldest brother, Okuhu, is an excellent warrior, and he has not fallen below the dark greatsword of the Black Knight several times, although he also owes the help of other subhuman patriarchs, but he is standing in the front row of output, and the slightest mistake is likely to die.

Although the lizardman is not an excellent meat shield, he is also a warrior who is not inferior in combat effectiveness, and the cooperation with the kobold Okuhu is knocking the black knight back several times.

The mighty warrior of the huge rabbit man also joined the battle, and his mallet could knock the black knight back again and again with every blow, and in terms of size, the rabbit warrior had already won.

"Oops, Shirley has worked so hard, I can't fall behind."

The Black Knight said this, his momentum began to become different, and a strange black flame rose from the surface of the Dark Greatsword, and even his body was not filled with black flames, and he could feel that the Black Knight had become stronger.

"Be careful, everyone!"

Okuhu clenched the weapon in his hand, and the other patriarchs also focused on the black knight in front of him, not daring to be distracted at all.

"Come on."

The Black Knight snapped his fingers at them proudly.

The brave and warlike bear patriarch rushed towards the black knight with a fierce bear roar, and the huge axe fell on the black knight's head with an unrivaled momentum, sparking sparks, and it was the black knight's dark sword blocking in front of him, and a man and a beast froze in place.

"It's useless to have a lot of strength!"

As he spoke, the Black Knight's foot kicked the bearman's armor-covered belly, kicking away like a ball.

"Drink!"

Oku was on top, the long knife and the dark greatsword confronted each other, and not far behind, blowing his teeth, he picked up his weapon and stabbed it into the black knight's abdomen.

"Curse."

But who would have thought that the black knight unleashed a weakened black magic, which made the swift pace of Blowing Teeth suddenly stagnate, and his head hurt, and the target kept shaking in his vision, and Blowing Teeth knew that he was disturbed.

"There is a flaw!"

The Black Knight clenched his idle hand and slammed his fist into the Blowing Tooth's chest, knocking him away.

Fortunately, the rabbit warrior caught the blow-tooth, otherwise the injury would have been even more serious.

"Sure enough, black magic is comfortable to use, warriors are not fun at all, and I will go back and talk to that guy later to see if I can become a mage."

The Black Knight muttered to himself as he fought Okuhu.

It's just that this language is no less than the language of the devil in Okuhu's ears, and he can't understand anything, and even the meaning of ridicule will be mistaken for contempt.

The speed of Okuhu, who was in a rage, suddenly exploded, and although the black knight guessed that it was because of the skill, he did not panic at all, and Okuhu still cut a knife mark on his body, because it didn't hurt at all, he wanted to try the power of this damage.

Sure enough, it was not a weapon of baptism, and it did not serve him at all.

"You've already lost, so it's better to surrender obediently."

Okuhu stabbed him into his breastplate again.

Seeing that he didn't react, the black knight was puzzled, and since the beginning of the fight, he had been wondering if it was a language barrier, why they didn't react at all.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you understand it or not, let's try my skills with you, what is the power of the dark magic that that John guy poured into my brain."

The dark greatsword disappeared into his hand, and the black knight pointed at Okuhu in front of him.

"Hallucinations of pain."

Okuhu stayed away from the black knight vigilantly, and just when the black knight was still wondering why the skill didn't take effect, he felt that his body suddenly became strange, and his body was gradually becoming more and more painful, and in a short period of time, he couldn't make any movement because of the pain, and with his strong will, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Are you alright!?"

The concern of his companion rang in Okuhu's ears, but he had no strength to answer, and his energy was taken away by the pain.