Kevin was a little stunned by Roland's strength, he almost swept away several masters on the scene, of course, there is a role in the magic circle and the military array, but Roland himself is the most important factor. Dawn looked at everything in front of her not far away, and began to realize the gap between herself and these old powerhouses.

Kevin couldn't help but get anxious in his heart, and with the help of Olivante's power, he attacked again and again, and finally pierced Cap's left arm with a sword. This was originally where the shield was, but Lancelot's Knight's Shield on the Lake had shattered. Under the family's harsh and cruel knight martial arts training, the shield blocking action has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. The knights on the lake, who were already a little frantic under the repeated stimulation, had already left only instinct to fight at this time, and the original martial arts instinct that had been tempered for thousands of years had become a fatal cause.

Kevin saw the trick and deliberately moved to Cap's left side to trick him into attacking with his shield technique. As a result, Cap's left arm was wounded, and under the dangerous stimulation of pain, the originally crazy chivalry on the lake slowly calmed down, and a trace of clarity began to flash in his cloudy and crazy eyes.

"Boy, let me warn you, you'd better deal with that monster right away. The dead qi that had originally surrounded his body was slowly fusing under the action of external pressure, and when he completed his transformation, he would form a living zombie-like existence. With your strength, it will be difficult to keep him!" Bai Ze's lazy voice suddenly sounded in Chenxi's mind.

"Death, is it Avalon's breath, it seems that he hasn't fully mastered this power before. "Dawn has finally confirmed that this Celtic legend of the underworld is not as beautiful as it seems. However, it is still a little incredible that the sun god Luge actually established his palace in the underworld.

He just didn't dare before, and the cold and lonely air is easy to have some irreversible effects on people's spiritual souls, the most prominent is the disappearance of spiritual intelligence. In order to control the dead qi safely, it will take a long time to adapt to the strength of his soul. Bai Ze said disdainfully, "But now, this process has been accelerated in disguise......

"What about the side effects?" Dawn looked at the huge figure, and already had a guess in her heart.

"Depending on his luck, the best-case scenario is to lose some of his memories, and the extent of the loss is related to the stimulus he is currently under. As for the worst-case scenario...... He will become a madman, and all that remains is the abomination of all life!" Bai Ze said softly, "In either case, the opponent's strength will increase rapidly in a short period of time. With your current strength, it's easy to defeat him, but you want to keep him ......."

This kind of existence that is transformed by the absorption of death qi by the living, because it harms the heavens and harmony, is regarded as a forbidden technique among the vast majority of the world's gods. Dawn knew that only the living ghosts in the Yin-Yang Sect of the Dongying Island Kingdom and the soul-snatching corpses of the Haitian Voodoo Cult were used in a grand manner, and the reason was that some deformed concepts of these two religions were responsible. However, although it has been severely cracked down, this kind of living dead can form a strong combat power in a short period of time, so it also has a sense of repeated prohibition.

Kevin finally found the fatal flaw of the other party, and the sharp sword pierced deep into his left chest against the armor leaf of the Knight of the Lake. Kevin was about to withdraw his sword, but found that there was a bloody smile on the other party's face, and he suddenly felt wrong.

"Give me death!" Ping Di shouted, and the knight on the lake didn't care about the sword stuck in his body, and the sword of the knight in his right hand slashed Kevin with great strength.

Roland, who was watching the battle from the periphery, changed his face and threw out the long sword in his hand casually. The two Excaliburs, both forged by the Ancient Elves, collided violently with a loud bang. Kevin was thrown out of the way, and although he avoided death, his left leg was still slashed off by a sword.

Roland tightened the golden reins in his hand, and the steed Verandive spewed out two thick white gases, and galloped towards the empty door of Cap like a whirlwind.

"Bang......" Cap was knocked out of the way by Roland, but his expanding body did not fall. Two long furrows were plowed under his feet, and a maniacal smile was on his face.

"Are you itching me?" said Cap coldly, pulling out Kevin's long sword in his chest. There was not a trace of blood flowing out of the huge wound, and a thick black gas emerged from it, followed by a chill from Sensen.

"Interesting, although it is a little nondescript, it can be worthy of a battle!" Roland pulled out the Durandal holy sword inserted in the ground, and flicked the blade lightly with his fingers, and the sword let out a soft groan.

Before the words stopped, Roland rode his horse and slashed at Cap. Cap's huge body held two knight swords, and between the cross-spins, a terrifying storm of blades was formed.

"Flashy!" Roland snorted disdainfully, and the holy sword in his hand stabbed briskly, making a whistling sound that cut through the air. Each point of the stab hit the alternation of Cap's old and new powers, and the seemingly terrifying storm of blades became invisible.

Dawn watched from the sidelines with a dizzy fascination, the collision of strength and skill, although it seemed that the skill was perfect. But Dawn understands that a meat grinder-like attack method like Sword Storm can be a great killer for thousands of troops if it is placed on the battlefield. And Roland's knightly swordsmanship is even more wonderful, and all martial arts that open and close need to skillfully use the inertia generated when the weapon is swung. Therefore, the intersection of old and new forces is the biggest flaw in this martial art.

Dawn wanted to keep watching, but Kevin's situation was undoubtedly more worrying. Although he was reminded by Bai Ze, Dawn still didn't expect that Cap would turn the tide of the battle in such a tragic way. It seems that the biggest obstacle is the deep-rooted common sense judgment in the mind when fighting the undead species.

"Dawn, save me......" Kevin let out a wail as he landed on the ground, a cloud of black gas lingering on the wound of his broken leg, constantly corroding his flesh and blood.

"Avalon's death power, what should I do?" Dawn asked Bai Ze in distress.

"Just absorb it!" Bai Ze snorted.

Dawn pressed her hand to Kevin's wound, and the dead air was inhaled directly into his body. The seemingly terrifying death qi became honest and docile after entering Dawn's body, and Dawn knew that it was the credit of "Witch Formula". It is said that Chiyou was defeated that year, and the Jiuli Great Witch drove the battlefield to die, so that the fallen soldiers got up and followed the rest of the clansmen to move south to establish Sanmiao. Therefore, this pure death qi is more like a great tonic to Dawn.

As the black qi was withdrawn, Kevin's wound finally showed a normal blood color, but the broken leg had been completely torn. Kevin's face turned painful and hideous, and then he was dead to ashes.