Chapter 205: Conquer the Death Knight
The Death Knight roamed aimlessly within the fortress, clad in tattered armor and helmets, with an expressionless face that looked resolute and resolute, as if he would not flinch from any enemy.
This face is very young, it is hard to imagine that such a young man has such a fighting obsession, and at the moment of death in battle, his obsession also affects the war horse under his crotch.
The four hooves of the war horse stepped on the cold black flame, and the nostrils spewed out the same black fire, this is the hellfire, it is the powerful supernatural power of the death knight, and it is powerful with the death knight and the war horse under the crotch.
The knight and the horse, at the moment of their reawakening, were already one.
This is a warrior who lives to fight, and if he doesn't die, his achievements must be more than that.
Yechen looked at the young general and said softly: "Since you can't let go of the battle so much, I'll give you a period of glory, and let your torso continue to inherit your will." ”
With that, Yechen stepped into the fortress.
The Death Knight immediately turned the dock, and the spear was aimed at the night, and the forelimbs of the warhorse under his crotch slammed on the ground, and then he suddenly galloped forward.
The Death Knight is fast, surpassing most dead creatures of the same level, even compared to Wraiths.
When the war horse was about to hit Yechen, suddenly the man stood up, and the black flames on the horse's hooves on his forelimbs suddenly burst out, and he stepped down fiercely towards Yechen and the others.
Martial arts: Horses treading mountains and rivers.
The furious hellfire, carrying a strong force of death, suddenly exploded under his feet, an area attack that would hit all within three meters of the warhorse.
Yechen had expected it, and dodged from one side with the ghost step.
Lan Wen and the little skeleton were hit squarely, and the little skeleton was directly knocked out, rolling on the ground for many consecutive rolls before stopping on the ground.
With Lan Wen's strange power, he was also knocked back five meters away.
The realm of the death knight suppressed Lan Wen and the little skeleton.
The little skeleton got up from the ground, spear in hand, and continued to kill.
The Death Knight turned his horse's head and charged at Nighttime on the side, brandishing his spear again, driving the horse towards Nightstar from a short distance.
The war horse slammed into it very savagely, and Yechen jumped up like a bird, and then stepped on the horse's head with both feet.
The war horse neighed, flailing the horse's head wildly in an attempt to shake Yechen away, Yechen was like a willow, gently shaking with the shaking of the horse's head on the horse's head, but the body still landed firmly on the horse's head.
With this ability, the three people watching the battle behind them were amazed.
The Death Knight's spear on horseback swept fiercely into Nightchen's legs, and Nightstar stepped forward on the Nether Ghost, slicing his foot on the Death Knight's wrist and kicking his flailing arm to the side.
In this kind of close-quarters combat, long-handled weapons are not as good as fists.
In the other hand, the Death Knight swept with a half-cut sword and swept it towards Nightchen's knee.
Yechen's body soared slightly, and then he maintained a backward position, his hands were propped up on the horse's head with his backhands, and his feet kicked hard at the face of the Death Knight, and the long sword slashed against Yechen's junior.
Yechen's feet kicked right.
All of this happened between lightning and flint, and without amazing eyesight, reflexes, and adaptability, Yechen would not have been able to do this.
Now, everyone saw that Yechen could still have the upper hand in the face of a death knight at the peak of a martial artist with incredible flexibility and a warrior realm.
You know, this is a death knight, the strength is not weaker than the ordinary martial spirit, but it doesn't have the powerful perception of the martial spirit, even so, the death knight's own martial arts and talent supernatural powers also make up for these shortcomings.
After the Death Knight was kicked by Yechen, his body staggered and fell back, but he showed superb horsemanship, his legs between the horse's back, and he sat up again, and the weapon in his hand continued to swing towards Yechen.
The little skeleton and Lan Wen finally arrived, and the little skeleton's spear swept fiercely towards the horse's legs, and the war horse took off very nimbly, avoiding the little skeleton's spear.
On horseback, the Death Knight still relentlessly slashed his weapon towards the night.
The war horse was still in the air, and a figure slammed into it, and the huge force directly knocked the war horse that was still in the air and flew out, and fell to the ground fiercely.
The Death Knight fell to the ground with the warhorse, and Yechen jumped high from the warhorse, and when the warhorse fell to the ground, it happened to fall from the sky, and his feet were the warhorse's abdomen, making him unable to get up.
Standing on the horse's belly, Yechen slapped the Death Knight in the face with a slap, slapping his body with the warhorse.
Lan Wen stepped forward and slammed the war horse with a fierce punch, making it impossible for the war horse to get up.
At the same time, the little skeleton jumped high, and the spear in his hand smashed into the head of the death knight, at this moment, the death knight was photographed by Yechen, and he couldn't dodge at all, the little skeleton's spear smashed squarely, and the death knight was dizzy, and the soul fire in his mind shook violently.
Yechen seized the opportunity, his hands were quickly sealed, and then a palm was imprinted on the death knight's face, and he shouted, "Soul Suppression Seal." ”
The soul suppression seal, directly aimed at the soul fire, made the death knight's consciousness blur for a short time.
After Nightchen's Soul Suppression Seal, the little skeleton's spear was raised high again and smashed into the Death Knight's head, allowing him to keep his soul fire in an unstable state.
Lan Wen punched out one punch after another, just not letting the war horse get up.
Seeing that the Death Knight was briefly controlled, Yechen exhaled deeply, a dazzling silver light flashed between his fingers, and then pointed at the Death Knight's forehead.
The power of death poured out from Yechen's fingers, and at the same time carried a great power that seemed to have existed since ancient times, a wonderful force of contract, allowing Yechen to connect with the soul of the Death Knight and form some kind of incredible way.
Yechen's power continues to pour out, except for Yechen, no one dares to be so crazy, in the samurai realm, he forcibly accepts the death knight at the peak of the martial artist as a servant corpse, and a careless will cause the soul to dissipate.
But at this moment, Yechen is methodically striking out a terrifying force into the mind of the Death Knight, Lan Wen and the little skeleton continue to attack, so that the Death Knight can not resist, and can only fight with Yechen in terms of mental power.
As Yechen's power continued to pour in, the Death Knight's resistance became smaller and weaker.
Finally, there was a "boom" in Yechen's mind, and suddenly there was some kind of connection, and Yechen stopped moving, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
He knew that from this moment on, he had an extra servant corpse, the Death Knight, a zombie who was regarded as the top of the Death Empire.
(End of chapter)