The moment I saw the evil figure in the black armor, I probably knew what it was, and in fact I had some conjectures when the nightmare appeared, but when the conjectures were confirmed, it didn't bring people pleasant......

Regardless of why the Nightmare was hidden in the body of an ancient treeman, and once it was hidden, it was remembered for a hundred years, and no matter why the alliance of the three clans in history would attack the elves and a necromantic creature would run out. But what is certain is that there must have been a battle that was at least at the legendary level at the beginning, which would cause an existence like the Ancient Treant Cang, which was still extremely powerful even at the legendary level, to almost fall, and the nightmare as an enemy must have been after causing damage to the Ancient Treant, because the injury was serious, it could linger in the Treant's body, and even after a long period of recovery, it could in turn erode the Treant's vitality.

However, it is quite strange that nightmares are not actually classified as intelligent creatures, and as necromantic creatures, nightmares only have biological instincts, namely an aversion to life, a penchant for darkness, and obedience to those who summon them. And although the nightmare has high-level strength as long as it is summoned, but the nightmare can only act instinctively because of its lack of intelligence, so the growth of its strength is also extremely limited, most of them only stop at the high-level peak, unless there is an accident, it is impossible to break through the legend in a lifetime, so in most cases, the nightmare can only exist as a death knight's mount, and a single nightmare, to be honest, cannot participate in the battle between legends.

The high level and the legend, that is the qualitative gap, that is the moment when the creatures that are well frogs poke their heads out to see the outside of the well for the first time, and it can even be said that no matter what creature, at the moment of stepping into the legend, and the race to which they originally belonged, there has been an incomparably huge generation gap, just like a fish that has seen the sea, and will never regard the small lake as their home again.

In other words, the only reason why this Nightmare can participate in the Legendary-level war is that it participates in the battle as a mount, and the Nightmare of the high-level pinnacle can barely get out of the cannon fodder level and help the master stall two times and run a few steps in the battlefield.

Well, there has always been only one kind of nightmare knight, the death knight, the warriors who have stepped into the legend among the undead, and they can play the role of demon king-level monsters in the game of the previous life, although I don't understand why the death knight didn't come out to help his mount fight when he fought with the nightmare, or because he was arrogant, or because he had not recovered from his injuries, but no matter what, one thing was certain.

Now I have no way to fight the death knight, no magic, no physical strength, the elf short sword was stepped on and broken, and there are still injuries and black fire burn marks on my body, and the last potion was broken by the death knight, because I was thrown away by the nightmare, and the iron box is also in another direction, and now I am really out of ammunition.

It's really ugly, I traveled to another world, but the ending is like this.

Maybe the head realized that there was nothing he could do, the fatigue and pain in his body came up, poured two bottles of healing potion and two bottles of magic potion, no matter how it still worked, at this time the head was like a sponge that had been squeezed dry, feeling that there were countless insects constantly drilling in the head, feeling both fatigue and severe pain alternately attacking his head, and the body was in pain everywhere, his physical strength was completely exhausted, he couldn't even move a finger, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, as long as he closed his eyes, as long as he closed them, he didn't have to endure all this anymore, whether it was fear, pain, or fatigue, he didn't have to endure it anymore。

In the distance, there was the sound of hollow armor crashing, and even the jerky, irregular footsteps of rusty metal sounded like a lullaby to my ears.

anyway

Isn't it the same with my previous life, starting from a child, going to school, to going out of society, every job is to get by, if there is a fun game, go to play, the boss sends something to do, I can eat a bowl of hot rice at night, and I can sleep comfortably on the bed. There are no pursuits, no special enjoyment, no pain, and no people to care about, and even if someone like me disappears, it won't have any impact on the world.

At this moment, my heart shrank suddenly, as if a pair of huge black hands grabbed my heart, almost making me unable to breathe.

"I'm so good...... Fear. 」

My eyes widened with unparalleled fear, and I clutched the floor with both hands in the opposite direction of the Death Knight, dragging my tired body and crawling away from the damn rusty armor.

Originally, I thought that I could already look down on death, after all, it was not the first time I had died, including my previous life, but I didn't feel such fear in my previous life, even if I died, it was just like completing a routine for me.

However, at this moment, I am extremely eager to survive, even if I crawl forward like an ugly bug, it doesn't matter, as long as I can live.

"I don't want to die yet, I haven't become a great magician yet, I haven't used science to create more powerful magic, I haven't rescued Mother Anna yet, Mother Vess and Grandma Emma are still waiting for me at home, Hylis is still waiting for me, Ani ......" I felt the fingers on both hands worn out, and my nails peeled off, but I still crawled little by little.

It turns out that I don't know when, I already have so many desires, because I have something I want to pursue, so I am afraid of death.

However, it doesn't always seem like there will be miracles in this world.

"Ahh

I barely turned my head, perhaps because I was used to the darkness, and I could see the outline of an armor with one foot on my right ankle, and an eye in the helmet seemed to be looking at me, like a pathetic reptile.

"I'm not going to give up...... Wind Blade!" I saw a small green arc fly towards the Death Knight, but the Death Knight didn't move like a statue, the Wind Blade hit the armor, but it didn't shake, just looked at my actions that weren't even a struggle, if I had to describe it, or I could only describe it as stupid.

"Titicaca. The Death Knight didn't seem to intend to go on like this, and slowly reached for his waist, as if he wasn't used to it, and grabbed the sword two or three times, and then, holding the rusty sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointing downward, aimed at my heart.

I looked at the long sword, embroidered as if it couldn't even kill a rabbit, but now it could easily kill me, and then, a smear of black slowly stabbed down, as if Ling Chi, I kept twisting my body, thinking that at least it would be better not to let him stab the heart, or to breathe for a second, or to feel impatient, the death knight stepped on my back with his other foot, as if he was stepping on a disgusting and disgusting bug.

"No......" Another sharp pain, but my body was completely immobilized, and at this moment, a slightly blunt cold pierced my back. I just feel like my mind is blank, am I going to die?