Three Watches -

"Be careful!" Roger licked the corners of his mouth, staring at the resentful spirit that had devoured enough souls to gradually materialize. It is an upgraded version of the Ghost.

Boom!

The Spear of Darkness pierced through his chest, and the Wraith howled, dragging a terrifying wound to the Twilight Knight. The knight slowly curled his five fingers, and his closed fingertips quickly condensed into a pitch-black light pill.

"Die!" Three spirals of light shot out in response, crushing the ignorant spirits.

Roger's eyes lit up, "Dark Blaster!" ”

And that's not all! Kill the wraith, and the spiral beams of light wrap around each other and straighten suddenly. The quickly flattened rope absorbed the shards of the wraith, gradually swaying into an icy sheen.

"Huh?" The qiē in front of him was already beyond Roger's knowledge, but it did not prevent him from recognizing the knight's blade in the palm of his hand. "Damn, Dark Sword?!"

The knight nodded slightly, "Dark Weave." ”

Or dark weaving! The Twilight Knight can weave not only nightmares, but also dark swords! This is by no means an ability that the average Dark Knight can have!

Thinking of this, Roger couldn't help but blurt out in his heart: "Man, I suddenly found that your future seems to have infinite possibilities!" ”

The knight slashed through the crowd and followed with a backhand, piercing the chest of the last wraith.

Letting the wraith turn to ashes in the blazing black flames, the knight slowly lowered the tip of his sword.

"I have no future."

Flames and smoke spread through the streets, and the fleeing crowd was invariably swept down and devoured by the evil spirits behind them, turning into ashes.

Roger and his party tried their best to kill the evil spirits and rescue the survivors, and kept moving towards the tower in the center of the village. Before you know it, the ranks are rapidly expanding.

Legions of dark demons circled the tower, obscuring the sky and the moon. From time to time, unlucky eggs are hit by magic arrows and blown into ashes in the air.

Roger couldn't help but let out a sigh, "It's okay, the people inside are still alive." ”

Molten Dragon Keep.

The fierce battle of high intensity continued to devour the flesh and blood of both sides. The dense military array of human beings is becoming more and more sparse, and the body is covered with bruises, embedded with broken blades and arrows, and the demons who have escaped the medieval human weapons exhibition have lost their previous prestige.

The previous battles cleared the final dueling ground for the strong. Hero-level human powerhouses are battling with the Great Flame Demon.

Outside the gate to the tower were the corpses of countless powerful demons, and although they had died strangely, the expressions on their faces were surprisingly the same: full of hatred, unwillingness, surprise, and green mud grass.

Forced back by grenades and machine guns, the Great Flame Demon who had broken off half of the ghost horn pouted and sniffed, and suddenly raised his head.

For the top of the Mao tower will waft the smell of barbecue?

Sniffing it again, the Great Flame Demon smiled cruelly.

With a low roar, the Great Flame Demon flapped its wings and rushed up the tower.

By the time he turned around and rushed into the tower, everyone understood. Nima, despicable human, has quietly opened a skylight on it!

The magic pupil filled with ruined miè immediately swirled and swirled, telling all his companions the good news.

Tired of killing, the hammer players spread their wings one after another, without looking back, and all of them flew up.

The old king, who was protected by dragoons and dragon hunters, finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The first severed horn flame demon to fall really saw the barbecue and a super royal sister beauty with long legs and short hair.

Just as he was at war, thinking about which one to eat first, the muzzle of the black hole was sent to his face in the blink of an eye.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Three headshots, followed by a kick to fly the corpse, rushing to the black pressure to fall down the fire demon, the witch licked her red lips gently, and her long legs squatted slightly, as if a tense longbow flew into the air. The guns danced wildly, and after penetrating the demon group, they turned over and rushed down, booming back and forth!

Following the footsteps of the blood rain, the witch landed first. Then the ripples that suddenly stood up, and the ripples that burst out with the breast waves and hip waves expanded layer by layer, and the long hair soaked in streamers multiplied infinitely, converging into a terrifying tornado!

A long leg burst out of the air, dragging the roar that tore through the air, and stepped heavily into the tower!

The high-heeled soles squeeze the air and step the full pipe devil into meat sauce!

The flesh and blood soared into the sky against the root of Madame Butterfly's thighs, staining the dark clouds with blood red!

Could this be the legendary one?!

Lao Wang burst into tears, and his five bodies fell to the ground. At the cost of ten for one, or even one hundred, the human elite has not been trampled to death by one foot.

This kick was too bursting, and the specially reinforced tower was actually thickened out of thin air.

Blood poured down, except for the demons who were separated from the city walls by the magic cover, and the inside was basically dead.

The vibration above his head made Wu Chen subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief. Now that Bayonetta has attacked, it's clear that the goal has been achieved.

The small sapling, which was reasonably guarded by Chunli and others, has grown to more than one person's height.

It's unclear how long the battle will last, but the saplings are constantly carrying resources from the outside world. With these 'resources', translated into a fantastic language, it is: vitality, vitality! Fill the gap of the original bonfire and let every life on the continent get enough soul fire! They will never degenerate into living corpses again!

"Master, shouldn't the Thundertree be a creature of the electronic world? The human brain is a biological organism, how does it exist? Ophelia couldn't help but ask.

"One thing is for sure, we do exist in the fantasy world of Little Sweet Bean." This is the truth that Wu Chen has learned from the tides of the dark moon. "But why Sweet Bean's fantasy world has become a digital electronic world is also a mystery that I can't solve."

As soon as the words fell, powerful space-time fluctuations rippled out from the Thunder Tree again.

Wu Chen's tone sank: "The second wave of attacks has begun. ”

Grey Mist Village.

Under the leadership of the Twilight Knights, the team snowballed. Not only the lone mercenaries, but also many scattered and fleeing villages. Evil spirits have a strange habit, similar to common cats and dogs in humans, after grabbing a piece of soul fragment, they will subconsciously hide and savor it. If you don't finish this delicacy, it will never come back. So, it also gives others a rare respite.

In exchange for the time gained by the torn souls of their companions, more and more villagers fled into the battle circle led by the Dusk Knights.

The vitality of the crowd quickly attracted the attention of the evil spirits, although they were afraid of the terrifying abilities of the Twilight Knights, and they could be starved from the depths of their souls. The evil spirits that are thirsty and crazy, or the ghosts cry wolves, gather into a dark storm and pounce on them!

"Take them inside." Roger shouted at the mercenary leader behind him.

Slar and his mercenaries immediately covered the villagers and rushed to the magic tower.

The cloak swelled, the shadows fluttered, and the Twilight Knight flicked his feet and rushed out like arrows to the oncoming evil spirits. Spun around to dodge the evil spirit's claw strike, and his left fist slammed out. The Shadow Spear shattered the bloody mouth of the sneak attack head-on, like a meteor piercing the sky. The spear filled with black gas pierced through the bodies of countless evil spirits all the way, and quickly faded, merging with the strangled evil spirit particles into an ethereal mist belt connecting heaven and earth.

The Black Magic Sword slashed around his body, smashing the besieging evil spirits, and his arms suddenly pulled down. The sword light was blazing, and the soul particles scattered around it rushed into the sword body.

The pitch-black veins rushed back along the slender fingers of the Dusk Knight, and the eyes filled with darkness suddenly opened open!

"Kill!"

The magic sword slashed through the sky, and the death qi burst out from the blade, gathering around the knight into a death storm!

Countless arcs of pitch-black light chased after me, strangled the evil spirits and then merged in mid-air to form a dark cross. The pitch-black demonic flames bloomed around the frame, and the flaming cross seemed to open a space-time rift, and the terrifying suction force even sucked down the evil spirits hovering at the extreme height.

One after another, flesh-soaked evil spirits were crucified to judgment and reduced to ashes in the blazing flames! The evil spirits that obscured the sky screamed and fled, and the dark cross that had exhausted the last trace of demonic flame dissipated in the air.

The sky suddenly cleared.

Without waiting for Roger, who had just finished the haunting spirit, to ask a breathless question, the Twilight Knight said in a deep voice, "Dark Judgment." ”

"Magic?"

"Sword skills?"

"Demon Martial Dual Cultivation?" Roger asked a barrage of questions.

The knight did not reply, and strode towards the tower.

Thinking back to the scene when the Dark Sword sucked in the shards of the Wraith, the Shadow Thief shrugged his shoulders playfully, "It's getting more and more interesting......

In front of the magic tower stood two steel golems, and they were the ones who had just fought off the evil spirits that tried to rush into the magic tower. The Golem's blue eyes swept over the two of them, and then he plunged the rune greatsword into the stone groove at his feet, ending the attack.

When I got closer, I realized that there was a layer of magical armor in front of the golem that released bursts of coolness.

"Ice armor combined with rune greatswords, coupled with a soulless puppet golem, can indeed restrain the undead." Roger praised.

The Twilight Knight nodded, "Golem magic from the Giants Realm, a country in the Dark Souls world, go inside." ”

"Why, you're not going in?" By the time Roger turned around, the knight had disappeared into the darkness.

"I belong to the night." The knight suddenly turned back, "Master asked me to say to you, 'Go find out the secret it guards.'" ”

Nodding solemnly at the back of the knight, Roger stepped on the stone steps and knocked on the knocker.

The stone tower door slowly opened the crack, and the vigilant gaze of the mercenary group leader who had escorted the villagers in before flashed quickly behind the door, and then opened the stone door.

Pushing Roger to close the stone door, Slar let out a sigh of relief and whispered in his ear, "The patriarch is here too." ”

The magic tower was crowded with refugees from the Grey Mist Village, and the space was bigger than he had imagined. The ancient stone is very different from the architecture of Grey Mist Village, both in substance and workmanship. Moreover, the tower seems to be older than all the buildings in Grey Mist Village.

"Brave, thank you for what you have done for Gray Mist Village." The old patriarch separated the guards and the crowd, and saluted Roger from a distance.

Roger hurriedly returned the salute, "Patriarch, can the magic tower and the golem guards carry it?" ”

The old patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then spoke: "Brave, as you can see, the magic tower is the last barrier of the Gray Mist Village. And, as you can see, we've already consumed too much magic energy in the last Tide, and it's only very useful in the face of the Second Tide of the Dead. ”

"IMHO, this magic tower seems to be older than Grey Mist Village, are you sure you know all about it?" Roger asked urgently.

There must be a reason why the Knight of the Twilight sent everyone here! R1152