Orange flames spread, scorching temperatures, the crackling of burning wood, choking hazy smoke, the panicked cries for help of the maids, the roars of the silver moon wolves and the roars of the knights, all played out in this underground palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Damn it! kill these fiery wolves, we can't let them run around anymore. A yellow-haired knight without a helmet had just kicked a silver moon wolf with a burning body in his body.

The knights in the corridor drew their swords and chased after the silver moon wolves, but suddenly there was a scream from the knights around a corner.

The yellow-haired knights immediately rushed over when they heard the sound, thinking that they were surrounded by the Silver Moon Wolves, but they were shocked by the results.

A black-haired boy walked slowly over with a dead branch whose flame had just been extinguished, behind him was a boiling sea of fire, the knights' swords were inserted on the floor of the sea of fire, and the bodies of the knights also fell sideways in the fire one by one, burning, the firelight illuminated Harry's immature and lovely side face, at this time Harry's cheeks were slightly blushing, the smile on his face was not reduced, but he was extremely excited, and when he saw the yellow-haired knight around the corner, they ran directly over, their black eyes flashed with excitement, and their mouths kept chanting incantations, and the dead branches in their hands also waved。

At this time, even the stupid people knew that they were in danger, and they wanted to escape, but before they could take a few steps, they had already been penetrated by the ground thorns rushing out of the walls on the left and right, and the blood flowers bloomed and were fixed in place, and the dead could not die again, and the shock before death was still on their faces.

Harry gasped, his face was full of a flushed smile, he was both tired and had an inexplicable sense of excitement, I don't know why after the first killing, that sense of excitement and pleasure slowly occupied his brain, as he killed more people, the more pleasure and excitement he killed, the more intense the pleasure and excitement became, and the whispers similar to demons kept sounding in his brain, kill, kill!!kill!!

Harry's fingers tapped the dead branches, the thorns retracted into the wall, and the armored corpses with many holes made the sound of falling to the ground, and the red blood stained the red carpet on the floor, making it redder and redder.

The corridor was not very wide, and it could only accommodate three people walking side by side, and for Harry, this was the perfect environment to perform a modified version of the earth movement technique, and these knights couldn't walk away if they wanted to, and the protruding ground thorns on all sides blocked their movements, and killed them in an instant.

Harry's little feet stepped on the pool of blood, causing a ripple, and Harry's only thoughts at this time were left, kill, kill all the people in front of him, and still want, and want more pleasure.

At this time, a burly figure came out of the hazy smoke, the giant sword about his height was on his shoulder, followed by several knights, they saw Harry not far away in front of him stop, and with a serious face, he pulled out the knight's sword at his waist, and waited for him.

Harry lowered his head, his messy black hair fluttered around as he walked, the red carpet behind him was marked with obvious crimson footprints, and the corpses of the knights were lying scattered on the ground, the blood flowing out formed a pool of visible blood, and the burning flames quietly revealed their shadows around the corner, and the thick smoke drifted towards Harry.

The burly knight put down the giant sword on his shoulder, clenched his hands, stepped forward with his front legs, and rushed forward at any time, the blade of the giant sword pointed straight at Harry, the burly knight's eyes stared at Harry without looking away, and in the next second, the floor around the burly knight's feet was deep into a pit, and the whole person rushed over, rushing towards Harry with an unstoppable momentum.

Harry looked up, still with the same harmless smile as he spoke, chanting incantations in his mouth, and waving the dead branches in his hands rapidly, facing the burly knight without the slightest fear.

The burly knight plunged the greatsword into the wall, and rushed forward with the greatsword with amazing strength, the speed did not decrease at all, but became faster and faster, the greatsword cut a deep and long mark on the wall, and in the narrow corridor, the burly knight got closer and closer to Harry, only a few meters away, he swung his hands hard, and the greatsword slashed out of the wall like a bamboo, swinging towards Harry's head.

Harry had finished his magic at this time, and the dead branch touched the wall next to him, and many thorns suddenly appeared on the floor and the edge of the wall around the burly knight, and quickly stabbed various parts of his body.

But the burly knight's face was expressionless, and the greatsword in his hand continued to swing at Harry's head, and his body charged forward as always, as if he would not give up until Harry's head was cut off, and he didn't care about his own body at all.

Harry's smiling face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, as if he was very satisfied with the burly knight's behavior, everything seemed to be in slow motion, the ground thorn was getting closer and closer to the burly knight's body, only a few centimeters away, and on the other hand, from himself, the giant sword was still more than ten centimeters away from his head, and there was a bunch of ground thorns emerging from the ground in front of him blocking the giant sword, no matter how you look at it, it was his own ground thorn faster.

But in the next second, Harry's expression stayed for a moment, and the burly knight's greatsword instantly accelerated, and with a swing, the ground thorn in front of him was cut open at once, leaving a smooth surface, like cutting vegetables, like flowing water.

Harry's head was sliced in half, and the top part slid down the carpet, blood gushing out, and the ceiling was covered in splattered blood, and Harry, who had half his head, staggered to the ground.

Lost from Harry's mana supply, the spikes also stopped stabbing forward, and stopped in place, the sharp spikes only a few centimeters from the burly knight's body.

The greatsword was not stained with any traces, it was still the same smooth and clean silver body, and the burly man dragged the greatsword slowly to Harry's corpse, looking at Harry's miserable corpse with indifferent eyes, and then withdrew it and walked towards the knights who were lying in a pool of blood behind.

Suddenly, he heard something rustling, stopped, and looked behind him, and a strange scene appeared in front of him.

The part of Harry's body that was cut off grew countless small blood vessels like tentacles, and the small blood vessels became longer and longer, flexibly entangled the other half of the head that fell on the carpet, and reconnected them, after a while, the cut on the head was gone, as if it had been repaired, only the blood stains left on the ground still proved that there had been a bloody incident just now, and Harry, who was lying on the ground, also opened his eyes in fear at this time, struggled to get up from the ground, and stroked his face in horror.

Harry experienced what real death was, that kind of indescribable pain, although it was a flash, but the pain of that moment was really unimaginable, the fear of falling into darkness, I really didn't want to think about it, and a bunch of cold sweat broke out on my head.

"Who the hell are you?" the burly knight slowly spat out the words, his face still expressionless, but his sharp eyes kept staring at Harry.

Harry looked at the burly knight and remembered the scene just now, it was this guy who killed himself, he was definitely going to kill him! Harry's mind was instantly occupied by anger, his fists clenched tightly, and he looked at him through gritted teeth, leaving only the thought of killing him.