Chapter 130: The Black Knight
The endless Bone Knight quietly disappeared, and the shadow vortex dissipated as it continued to advance forward for more than ten meters.
However, the deep and heavy sound of footsteps from the depths of the darkness told them that the enemy attack was not over, and that the real danger had just begun.
When nearly a hundred black knights in iron armor walked out of the darkness, the group suddenly felt like a great enemy.
Traces of black power of the dead diffused from the cracks in the black knight's iron armor, enveloping all around, and bits of dark red flames pulsed in the depths of their eye sockets, and the iron armor's bony hand held a half-human-tall black greatsword, and the dark blue blade showed that these greatswords were also attached to the magic effect.
The Black Knight had been walking in the corridor with his body bent, and the blades of his sword hanging on the ground made a piercing grinding sound, like a group of butchers sharpening their knives.
Ron's face also became cautious, because although these black knights had not yet reached the strength of first-order undead, they were not far behind.
Target: Undead creatures
Power: 9.6
Dexterity: 6.5
Constitution: 12.5
Status: Resurrection of the dead, undead armed.
This is already the strength of a quasi-first-order undead creature, and the castle of Brussels can stand for less than a few hundred years, and it still has his heritage.
Just these nearly a hundred quasi-first-order black knights were enough to make most first-order wizards hate this.
As the distance approached, the black knights who were dragging their big swords smelled the breath of the living, and the flames in their eyes suddenly became blazing, and the desire for the flesh and soul of the living made them slowly stand up straight.
One black knight after another raised their greatswords in the air, let out a dull roar at Ron and the others, and then began a killing charge.
"Ninety-seven black knights, against seven newly promoted first ranks, they can be regarded as worthy of death. ”
"It's just that I'm going to lose some black knights again, and if I want to kill all the seven new first-order knights, I'm afraid these black knights will lose at least a third. ”
"Even if we lose more than half of it, Seven Fresh First-Order Bodies can make at least three Skeletons of Fear, which can almost make up for our losses in the Tower of Nightmares. ”
Listening to their discussion, Burckhardt's lowered eyes had a gloomy murderous intent brewing.
In the corridor of the dead, the charging black knight swept in like a black torrent.
Ron stood at the front of the torrent, and great power began to surge through his body, and he knew that a fierce battle was about to begin.
"I'll take the lead with Marais, and you'll follow closely behind to annihilate the Black Knights. ”
"Elemental Roar, Holy Light Prayer, Tenacity!"
As a holy glow poured out of Ron's body, the aura of the power of holy light dispelled the power of the dead around him, enveloping everyone in it.
All those shrouded in light are also blessed with a state of tenacity by Ron, which can not only resist the attacks of the power of the dead, but also inflict additional divine damage on the undead.
Deadpool suddenly wanted to ask Ron whether he was refining the Ice or the Hallow system, or if he was simply refining both the Ice and the Hallow at the same time, otherwise how could it be that the Ice Tomb and the Holy Light Prayer had such a powerful effect.
What makes Deadpool even more incomprehensible is how Ron would choose the unpopular witchcraft of Ice Tomb and Holy Light Prayer, the spiritual carrying capacity of a first-order wizard is limited, and the memory of this kind of side-door witchcraft with almost no lethality will greatly affect a wizard's combat effectiveness.
In the past few days after Deadpool advanced to the first order, he had memorized a total of four of the most commonly used first-order witchcraft of the undead system, all of which were powerful and lethal, and he didn't know how Ron could waste his mental carrying capacity so extravagantly to memorize this kind of witchcraft that was useless in most battles.
However, his doubts were destined to be impossible to answer.
In the southern island region where memory witchcraft templates are popular, Ron's method of constructing witchcraft with basic runes makes him stand out from the crowd, and the types of witchcraft he can bring make him even more proud of his peers.
"Elemental Roar? Holy Light Shelter!"
An angelic phantage holding a giant shield and clad in the armor of the Light appeared above Ron's head.
The Angel Phantom held the shield in front of Ron, and Ron began to charge against the Black Knight's torrent.
At the same time, Marais showed a huge body more than ten meters long, and the power of the shadow roared violently, rolling like a dark cloud, and the demonic beast was unleashed unscrupulously.
Marais and Ron moved side by side, turning into two streamers, one black and one white, and slammed into the terrifying black knight torrent.
Olina and Moses watched Ron and Marais's backs with feverish eyes, and then rushed towards the Black Knight.
Margaret, Deadpool, and Green, who were a little behind, lit up with elemental brilliance in their hands, and with Ron and a few people in front, they were terrifying mobile turrets, allowing these black knights to see the gap between the first order and the first order.
In the realm of the dead, every blow of these black knights has a lethality that is close to that of a first-order professional, but Burckhardt and the others still underestimate the strength of Ron and Marais.
The moment the black and white streamers collided with the black knight's torrent, the huge black knight array was suddenly stunned, and the four black knights who rushed to the first row didn't even have time to cut off the long sword in their hands, they were knocked away, and the broken bones smashed on the black knight behind.
The black knight, who knew no fear of fear and no pain, swung his dark blue sword and slashed at the angel's giant shield.
The slightest black mist filled the air, and the dark blue sword trembled, and then the light was lost in an instant, turning into a rusty scrap metal, shattering, and the phantom of the angel shield dimmed a little at the same time.
The giant sword that slashed at Marais's body, after being weakened by the power of shadows, slashed at Marais's scales, leaving only a faint mark.
Ron and Marais were like two hard rocks stuck in front of the Black Knight's torrent.
With each punch from Ron, a white glow spreads out.
A black knight was shrouded in white light, and suddenly burned wax alive, and the bones under the armor suddenly melted, collapsing into a greasy black liquid all over the ground.
The power of the shadows around Marais's body turned into shadow chains and shot into the black knight's array, until it was more than ten meters deep, and the chains were strangled in twos and twos, breaking the winding black knights.
One by one, the witchcraft crossed Ron and Marais and fell directly into the array of the black knights, whether it was Margaret's shadow burst, or Deadpool's bone blade, under each witchcraft, the black knights would be shattered and then fall, although breaking the body did not mean death, but the holy light prayer that Ron applied to them played a powerful role at this moment.
Each shattered black knight had a faint power of holy light left on his body, and under the erosion of the power of holy light, these black knights who could have stood up and continued to fight never stood up again, and the soul fire in their eyes became uncertain, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
One black knight after another fell on Ron's side, but Ron never took a step back, and occasionally a few black knights bypassed Ron and Marais's defenses, and were quickly stopped by Moses, Olina, and Theos.
One blow after another, the terrifying and lethal sorcery erupted in the black knight's array, and the menacing black knight was killed.
Until the Black Knights lost nearly half of their lives, none of the Black Knights were able to break through the defensive line composed of Ron's men.