The horn sounded.

Dozens of skeleton soldiers were sacrificed by the call of the undead, turned into gray bone powder, and surrounded by scarlet evil energy, they were reshaped into more than a dozen bone spirit cavalry made of corpse bones. The big sword in the black knight's hand waved casually, pointing at Xiao Bai who was holding the heavy sword, and Connie, who was rushing towards him with the knight's squire.

After receiving the order to charge, more than ten skeleton cavalry horses let out a sharp neigh, and the soldiers were killed in two ways.

"Roaring ——!"

With a roar, Xiao Bai swung out the long sword in his hand, splitting a bone spirit cavalry in two. But at the same time, two bone spears also poked him in the chest, knocking him back two steps and almost falling, leaving two dents in his breastplate, and he fell into a bitter battle with the bone spirit cavalry.

It was the same on Connie's side, where the charging knight collided with the bone spirit cavalry. Although he slashed the rushing bone spirit cavalry with his superb martial arts, the two knight attendants beside him were pierced through the chest by the bone spear and fell off the war horse.

Seeing that the two troubles that hindered him had been stopped, the black knight sneered, put down the bone horn, re-set up the heavy sword in his hand, slammed the reins on the horse's back, and galloped in the direction of Jiang Feng.

The narrow alleys were a nuisance for the average cavalryman, but not a problem for him. The undead warhorse deftly crossed the obstacle that was slanting on the road, carried the black knight on its back, and launched a charge towards Jiang Feng in the middle of the alley.

Stopping his running, Jiang Feng turned to look at the black knight who had already rushed into the alley, and left under the cloak with his right hand.

When he saw the round tube-shaped object held in Jiang Feng's hand, the black knight's pupils suddenly contracted, but in the pupils under the armor, a trace of disdain quickly floated.

"Witchcraft scrolls?"

"Hmph."

"Carving insect skills!"

The black knight who mistook the props in Jiang Feng's hand for a witchcraft scroll, the momentum of the war horse under his crotch continued unabated, and the big sword in his hand stabbed in Jiang Feng's direction with a whistling wind.

Witchcraft below two stars is no different from tickling for him. The only thing that could threaten him was the Holy Light summoned by the priest of the Church, or the sorcery used by wizards who specialize in spiritual saints. But he could smell the disgusting smell from afar, so he was 100% sure that whatever kind of sorcery the scroll that the wizard was about to tear apart in front of him would unleash, at least not the divine one.

However, he didn't figure it out.

It's not anything, you have to use witchcraft to do it!

Thirty meters!

"It's now!"

Pulling the fuse with his fingers, Jiang Feng threw the metal round pipe in his hand at the black knight who was rushing towards him, and then buried his head in the raised cloak.

Bang——!

The deafening roar almost shattered the rubble on the eaves, and a dazzling white light filled the entire alley in an instant, dispelling every inch of shadow. The undead warhorse jerked up its front hooves and let out a piercing scream. The shadows beneath the armor seemed to be battered, and the dark souls were exposed to the bright light, as if their souls were burned, and they let out a bitter and uneasy howl.

Under the strong light with high ultraviolet content, the evil energy wrapped around the bone shield of the left arm decays at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although this blow did not cause fatal damage to the Black Knight, it weakened the evil energy in his body to a minimum.

"Rest in peace."

Whispering these words with his lips, Jiang Feng, who closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his right hand under the cloak like a cloud, took out the Galaxy K1 inserted in his waist, and with the reminder of intuition and wisdom, he continuously pulled the trigger in the direction of the black knight.

A popping sound that pierced the sound barrier streaked through the alley.

Five bullets pierced the Black Knight's shield without any suspense, piercing the pitch-black armor and leaving a hole-sized hole in his left shoulder, chest, lower abdomen, and legs.

Separated from the protection of the magic shield, this armor made by late medieval metallurgical technology was not much different from a blank piece of paper in front of Jiang Feng.

It's just that the price paid is not small......

"Is the magazine empty?"

Looking at the magazine that ejected from the side of the magnetic track, Jiang Feng skillfully took it out and stuffed a new magazine into it.

The last magazine is up.

There is no difficulty in manufacturing a titanium alloy warhead, and the more difficult thing to solve is the energy storage unit in the Galaxy K1 magazine, which is designed to be disposable in order to save space and cost, so it cannot be recharged.

After all, this is a survival tool that is placed on the escape pod, not a war weapon in the airdrop pod of the orbital airborne brigade, and even the chance of being used to break the door is far greater than the chance of fighting alien species.

It seems that we have to find a way to solve the problem of weapons.

Scarlet energy spilled from the wound, and the black knight who fell to the ground, his pupils flickering and dimming, stared at the wizard walking towards him. Watching the young wizard pull out a shiny silver dagger from under his cloak, Solore's mouth burst into a soul-shaking laugh.

"You can't kill me, I'll come back......"

"I know, after all, it's just your clone......" Squatting down, Jiang Feng stared at the pupils that shook like flames, and asked, "Let me guess, is Solol right?" ”

That gaze seemed to have some kind of penetrating power to see everything, which made Solol, who was hiding in the starry sky and manipulating this clone, feel an unprecedented chill in his heart.

The chill went deep into his soul.

Even in the age of the Covenant, he had not felt it.

Even if he was pierced through the heart by the paladin's spear, it was just a reincarnation for him. The mortal body will eventually grow old, and the power of the epic will not escape the weathering of time, but his soul is eternal, and sooner or later it will awaken from the worship of believers.

"You...... Who exactly is it? ”

Solol asked vigilantly with a tremor in his voice.

"Don't worry, it's just a traveler who happens to be passing by in front of you," he plunged the alloy dagger into Solol's chest, and then slashed downward, and the armor carved with ornate ornaments was cut open by Jiang Feng without any suspense, "Or, wanderer." ”

Scarlet gas, pouring out wildly from the opening of the armor, like thousands of resentful spirits bound in the armor.

Staring at the source of the negative spiritual energy, Jiang Feng faintly heard the wail of the dead soul.

Although reluctant to believe in the existence of souls.

But now the facts are in front of him.

Apparently the Federation is hiding something from the public.

As for the exact reason, he did not know for the time being.

However, he felt that he was not too far from the truth. Maybe it won't be long before you can get the answer from this strange universe.

As the scarlet energy faded, the dark green pupils were silently extinguished. Jiang Feng took out the glove belt of nano-ceramic material from his belt and put his hand into the sliced armor.

This operation of digging up data from the corpses of enemies gave him a little bit of the feeling of returning to his old business.

That was when he was still serving as a trainee captain, and in order to get familiar with the position on the starship as soon as possible, he worked as a recycler in the logistics department for about two months. Only then he was piloting a wingman, operating a mechanical cantilever containing hundreds of tools, to recover parts and data from the wreckage.