The roar cleared, and Oakes' face turned ugly—

Those profane construct-like monsters with profane branches, bones, and flesh and blood, although they were torn apart by the falling stars, they hadn't lost their vitality yet!

No, perhaps it should be said that these things are "dead", but the rich air of death makes them seem to be transformed into dead creatures!

"It's really Drust's life-and-death magic!"

Oakes looked at the shattered "parts" that had been blown all over the ground with a serious face, and they were wriggling, aggregating, and reassembling under the drive of dead air!

"Whew-"

The original structure was only about three meters high, but now this reassembled aggregate of branches, flesh and bones has not only reached a height of seven or eight meters, but even the volume is like a small mountain!

This can be said to be a mountain of corpses made of animal and plant corpses!

"It's good that there are no human corpses in there...... But so many weird animals that aren't supposed to exist in nature, this guy ......"

Thinking of the strange aura in the sky in his perception, Oakes waved his hand, and the spiked vines that had been ineffective due to the bombardment of the falling stars reappeared, firmly binding the huge "corpse mountain"!

The next moment, thunder flashed in his hands, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared above the target!

"Boom ——!!"

Furious lightning poured down, and the huge "mountain of corpses" let out a terrifying roar of horror -

It was as if it was a collection of the vocal organs of an unknown number of animals, full of endless poignancy and despair!

"Hum—"

The stars that had already loomed in the sky seemed to suddenly skyrocket in brightness, and the misty starlight gathered above the thunderclouds into huge balls of light.

After the huge "corpse mountain" was baptized by powerful thunder and lightning, the dead qi around it was still in a state of chaos, and the next moment, the starlight ball of light fiercely passed through the thundercloud and smashed on it!

"Starfire!"

"Boom-"

The cold flames of the stars burned the monster's body, but Oakes keenly noticed that this creature howled so badly that it seemed to ...... The breath hasn't weakened much either!

"Brother, Death seems to be restoring its organizational structure...... This thing is not a creature in the ordinary sense of the word. ”

Malone's voice sounded in his heart, and Oakes let out a long breath:

"That's right, Drouc's evil spells seem to have been terribly transformed.

These organisms are the product of biochemical experiments or genetic experiments, and life forms are inherently unstable.

But the mastermind behind the scenes forcibly spliced them together with dead air......

The more you are on the verge of death, the more thoroughly the biological tissue and the dead qi are fused, the more it will stimulate tissue regeneration and strong breath.

I have to say, he is really a genius. ”

A blue light flashed in Oakes' eyes:

"If this thing were to be placed somewhere else, it would be a big problem...... But alas, met me! ”

The magic power in his hands surged, and Oaks directly cast the way of balancing life and death, and the thick vines that were entangled in the "corpse mountain" changed instantly!

The emerald green foliage and spikes turned into a withered yellow-brown, and the faint blue fluorescence of death magic replaced the emerald green of natural magic, and began to unreasonably absorb the dead air of the violently struggling "corpse mountain"!

"Whoa—"

The root of existence has been seized, and the "corpse mountain" is powerless to even struggle.

The blasphemous monster that would cause a lot of damage under normal circumstances was directly drained of death by Oaks' powerful death magic, and it visibly declined with the naked eye!

Another thundercloud that was much larger than just now appeared, and the even more violent thunder and lightning completely turned the monster that had no life protection into a pile of broken coke!

Cleaning up this blasphemous monster and making them completely harmless, Oakes snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed with a fierce color:

"Want to run?"

The "magic weapon" that had high hopes was killed by Oaks in just a few minutes, and the guy in the sky was obviously a little flustered, and was moving away from this area at a very fast speed!

But how could Oakes let him go?

"Malone, contact the local police!"

"Yes, brother."

Green light flashed, and the crowd that was stunned and then began to cheer suddenly found that their feet were full of healing flowers.

The injuries on my body are healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

"It's Avenger Druyin!"

"Yikes! The bear just now was so handsome! ”

"Spells are more cool! Those stars, just 'boom' to the ground! ”

"And lightning! Is that a heavenly punishment! I almost thought it was Thor! ”

"King Arthur, your Heroic Spirit bless us...... Is he really the mythical Druyin? ”

……

"Wow-"

The giant wings agitated, and the huge body of the Starlight Saker appeared in the sky above the fleeing target in an instant!

"Pegasus?"

Oakes frowned, this guy was wearing black and blue armor, a black helmet, and a long-handled scepter that looked like an ancient spear, riding on a black steed with wings!

Can this horse really fly, is it fast...... It's not as good as the ground speed of the drag racing party.

"Stand down!"

A middle-aged man's dull angry shout came from under the helmet:

"It's just a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Who do you think you are? ”

Oaks alone exists in the form of a starlight falcon, which has already made this horse ...... Pegasus, shivering.

Although it should be a specially trained war horse, it also depends on what target it is in front of!

Oakes deliberately targeted its wild coercion, the ruthless suppression of the higher life ranks, made this poor creature flap his wings desperately-

But it can't even keep up with the speed at which Oakes doesn't flap its wings, let alone run away?

"Phew-"

With a long sharp roar, the pegasus that the knight sat on trembled violently, neighed miserably, and suddenly his wings cramped, and he couldn't fly!

"Ahh

There was an exclamation from under the knight's helmet, and he tugged at the reins fiercely, desperately trying to recover his mount:

"Fly for me! Otherwise, we will all die! ”

"Come on, let's talk to the ground."

The claws locked the knight's body, making him feel as if he would be torn apart by the sharp murder weapon in the next moment—

"Ahhh——!!hh

"Boom ——!"

Oakes took the knight and the pegasus into a sharp swoop, smashing the two guys to the ground!

“……”

The knight and Pegasus lay dying on the ground.

Oakes turned back into human form, raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly:

"I thought you were some kind of supervillain or something...... Now it seems that it is nothing more than the physical fitness of ordinary people.

But this horse has given me more interest than you. ”

With a snap of his fingers, two clouds of green light shrouded the knight and Pegasus, and it didn't take long for Pegasus's breath to return to normal, but Oakes only treated the knight until he didn't die so quickly.

"Huh?"

Oakes looked around and found an ancient castle not far away, and couldn't help frowning:

"It's good to stop it, this is the ancestral property of a friend of mine......"

He fell silent, his face gloomy.

The black Pegasus didn't dare to stand up at all, and just lay down behind the knight, letting out a flattering neigh.

"Be quiet!"

Oakes snorted coldly, and Pegasus immediately didn't dare to make a sound.

He walked up to the knight, who was lying on the ground with a serious injury, and pulled off his helmet:

Dr. Garrett...... It doesn't seem like it's time yet. ”

"Dr. O, Dr. Oakes......"

Dr. John Garrett, Ph.D. in genetics at Oxford University and uncle of Dane Whitman, suffered a bleeding blood from his mouth and nose and barely showed a wry smile:

"I didn't expect this day to be so soon...... You're really 'Druyin'! ”

Garrett was extremely bitter in his heart, he didn't expect that his proud work would not last more than a few minutes in front of Oakes!

"When I see the remains of animals and plants that shouldn't exist in nature, I think about it."

Oakes looked coldly at the top geneticist:

"Those are the product of your experiments...... Including this horse! ”

He glanced at the scepter in the shape of a spear that had fallen to the side, it had been grabbed by Oakes's claws and had fallen from a high altitude, and it was already somewhat damaged.

Some of the structures inside are exposed, and it is obviously not a cold weapon, but a high-tech weapon!

"Dr. Garrett, I think I need an explanation......"

Oakes looked condescendingly at this acquaintance who he didn't want to save at all:

"I thought we we'd be friends who could discuss issues together, if not close friends, and even Dane was willing to talk to you and clear up the misunderstanding between you."

"Dr. Oakes...... Since you're a real druyin, we've talked about it as well...... The legend of King Arthur. ”

Gatler gasped for a long time, and finally gathered some strength to speak:

"So do you know...... The legend of the 'Black Knight' in England? ”

"'Black Knight'?"

Oakes frowned:

"My own research is biased towards the mythological part, and you know the legend of King Arthur better than I do.

I know the legend of the Knights of the Round Table, but what is the Black Knight? ”

"In the sixth century, Sir Percy of Scandia was one of the bravest knights of King Arthur's court."

Garrett gasped with a look of pride, as if immersed in a medieval epic:

"Sir Percy has a dual identity, on the surface he is a suave nobleman, but secretly he is armed with an ebony sword forged by the mage Merlin, and wears a war armor from Avalon, punishing evil and promoting good!"

"Well, medieval superheroes."

Hearing "Merlin's forged ebony sword", Oakes glanced at the damaged riding spear and shook his head:

"So, you're a descendant of that Sir Percy, but it looks like you didn't inherit that ebony sword—

What Merlin builds, it's not going to be that simple. ”

"Ahem, ahem...... That's right, I failed. ”

Garrett coughed violently, his voice bitter and remorseful:

"I am not qualified to be recognized by the Ebony Sword, that is, by my ancestor Sir Percy......

So I was always just an ordinary person, without the magical power of the ebony sword......

But I'm not reconciled! ”

Garrett struggled to raise his head, and his eyes flashed with frenzy as he stared at Oaks:

"Avalon, the mysterious Druyin Sanctuary, the last burial place of King Arthur......

Merlin knew that there was also where the Black Knight armor came from, so, that was my last hope! ”