The storm gradually subsided and turned into a drizzling rain, and in the room, Allen, who had consumed most of his mental energy, was sleeping soundly on the wide mattress. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Black smoke poured out from his mouth and nose, converging into a blurred figure in midair.

The shadow of the fog fell to the ground, and his figure gradually solidified, but his true face was still invisible.

"Divinity?"

Looking back at the boy who was still asleep in bed, Mephistopheles still didn't believe Kuin's reasoning, in his eyes, the boy was just a mortal being with strange qualifications, and the devil did not perceive divinity in him.

Although that mage is quite mysterious, he has not yet reached the level of condensing divinity and igniting divine fire, and his understanding of golden life is definitely not comparable to that of the devil.

"Let's try to see how many catties that mage has, as for him......"

After thinking about it for a while, the devil still gave up the idea of developing the boy into a descendant, Alan is not Billy, although the sacrifice has a strong faith, but the cognitive aspect is too extreme, at least in the devil's opinion, the soul that is not very tasty, there are all flaws that can be used.

The boy is different, which is why Mephistopheles chose to leave a mark on him, not to mention, the other party may still have a direct connection with the gods, let alone act rashly.

"Let's see, anyway, the chess pieces are enough for the time being, not to mention, there is the one from the palace who helped me disrupt the situation, there is no need to fill in this goal in the layout now. ”

Thinking of George XIII, who thought of himself as the reincarnation of Yale Shag, Mephistopheles nodded in satisfaction, he liked the ambitious politicians and the uneasy populace the most, they always managed to make the situation a mess and mess, and this is exactly what the devil needs.

"It's almost time, and it's time to visit the owner of this place. ”

After straightening up the collar that didn't exist, Mephistopheles pushed the door and walked out......

"Qiang—"

Rykfengg's battle axe scrambled against the slashing sword, and he slammed the spine of the axe upward, taking a step forward, and slammed his iron-clad shoulder into the opponent's chest.

The knight was knocked out dozens of paces by this tremendous force, and he fell into the mud, his chest rising and falling, and his mouth made a sound of "ho-ho", and he saw that he could not live.

Instead of taking advantage of the victory, Rykfont took two steps back, just in time to avoid the sword swinging from the blind spot in his sight.

Holding the tomahawk in his hand upside down, the thick and sharp tip slammed into the back of the attacker's head, and even with the protection of the helmet, the huge impact took his life in the first place.

Seeing the enemy stumble two steps and then fall heavily to the ground, Rykfenger's face not only did not have the slightest joy after killing the enemy, but became more and more solemn.

Sure enough, another milky white curtain of light crossed the sky, and the knights lying on the ground were resurrected one after another.

Because of the mask armor, it is difficult for others to guess how the knights who have come back from the dead feel, but Rykvunger is feeling very bad now, and the appearance of the blue-faced fangs has become even more hideous because of anger.

"Isn't there any limit to this resurrection?"

Rekvogen, who had once again cut down an enemy with a tomahawk, reincarnated at Reinhardt, "You really don't know anything about this ruin?"

"I know a little bit about this ruin, but I don't know much about these knights. ”

The half-elf flashed the blade that stabbed into his chest, and the slender sword in his hand easily penetrated through the gaps in the armor and into the chest of the enemy.

"I don't think you really know," replied Rykfont in a gruff voice, "but you'd better think of a way, I don't want to die at the hands of a group of knights with only bronze ranks." ”

This was the fifth day the two had arrived at the ruins, and the third day they had fought the knights.

In these three days, even Rykfont himself does not remember how many knights he has killed, but these more than twenty enemies are still a lot.

Although both of them are golden knights who have civilized the elements, before the advanced legend, all any knight can rely on when fighting is the fighting qi in his own body, and only the advanced legend can borrow the power of the rules of the outside world and use a very small amount of fighting qi as an introduction to release an extremely powerful attack.

The reserves of Dou Qi in the body of a gold-rank knight are very large, but if they are continuously consumed, there will always be a time when they will be exhausted.

Soon, the two discovered that no matter what they did, the dead knight would be resurrected by the white light, and even if Reinhardt used the flame element to melt it and the armor into a puddle of molten iron, and the white light flashed, it still turned back into the iron-clad and lively knight.

Even, Ryke Fengge suspected that the enemies he was facing were not real beings.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the damage they suffered was real, such a bizarre scene would have been regarded as a fantasy by them a long time ago.

In order to deal with a possible crisis, Rykfont and Reinhardt abandoned the use of vindictive energy and used pure physical strength to fight their enemies.

The Golden Knight, who has experienced the baptism of the elements, is far from being physically powerful than the knights of the middle and lower ranks can imagine, not to mention that both of them also have inhuman blood and rich combat experience, even if they don't use their fighting energy, it is not too difficult to kill a few knights of the bronze rank.

Moreover, if one of the two loses his physical strength, the other can use his fighting energy to completely take over all the enemies, give him time to recover, and when he recovers, he will replace him.

It is by relying on this way of rotating rest, even after three days of high-intensity fighting, the physical strength and fighting spirit of the two are still not too much consumption, and they still have the ability to cope with all changes and crises.

However, it is one thing to be able to hold it up physically, and it is another thing to be able to hold it up mentally.

After three days of high-intensity killing, killing all the enemies who could not be killed, even Rekfenger, who was often active on the battlefield of the "Karghli Line" in the early years, felt a little tired of it, and asked Reinhardt to come up with a solution as soon as possible.

"Ahh

The half-elf sighed in distress while killing the enemy who had "nothing" martial arts.

He wasn't angry at Rykfeng's tone, because he did hide some information about the ruin, but Reinhardt dared to swear by his last name, and this part of the information he concealed definitely did not include this group of knights who could not be killed.

If possible, Reinhardt really wanted to turn the "copper peas" into molten iron, but unfortunately, this level of damage still did not exceed the "healing" range of the white light.

Unlike Rekfenger, who had been active on the battlefield in the early years, Reinhardt had not experienced those bloody scenes, and despite his vast combat experience, he did not have the tenacity to endure high-intensity and sustained combat.

Rykvonger was just bored, and the half-elves felt like they were going crazy!