Chapter 82: The Curse of the Undead Knight

"Trespassing...... Forbidden Lands...... Die!"

The black-robed knight who was standing in the middle of the valley road sat down and straddled a group of black-clad iron-clad war horses, the angular metal armor wrapped the horses impenetrable, revealing only a pair of red horse eyes, and the armor on the head and neck was covered with sharp iron thorns, which was daunting.

The black-robed knight on the horse was also wrapped in black armor, the difference was that the helmet covered with black thorns shone with black evil light in the eye sockets, and the black cloak was draped behind his back, like the wings of a demon.

"I thought those zombies were just dead people who had been resurrected by evil magic. Rog's eyebrows tightened, staring intently at the Black Knight, his hand slowly reaching for the tobacco bag at his waist, and pulling out a cigar.

"If this kind of thing is here, then things are completely different. He lit a match, lit his cigar, took a deep breath, and flicked the half-extinguished matchstick in the direction of the Black Knight.

The black knight's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the horse sat down and neighed, and the horse rushed towards the two.

"Be careful, baby, this is not an easy opponent!"

With a cigar in his mouth, Rog jerked Catherine aside and took a step back, the Black Knight whistling past him, and Rog grabbed his arm and jumped onto the horse.

He grabbed the Black Knight by the neck from behind, and five sharp knives flew out from his left clawed blade, nailing his head to the Black Knight's face and chest, and the claw blades slammed into the Black Knight's head with a fist, smashing his black helmet into a dent.

Unexpectedly, the black knight ignored Rogge's heavy blow, turned around with his right elbow and slammed into Rogge's ribs, and the cloak behind his back flew up at the same time, bouncing Rogge off his horse.

Rog fell to the ground on his back, rolled backwards and got up, and saw the black knight turn his horse's head and gallop again, he calmly looked at the galloping black horse, and reached out and pulled out the silver sword of soul devouring that flashed with ghostly silver light.

The black knight's black horse was as fast as lightning, and the white-robed Rog was as fast as the wind, only to see a black shadow and a white shadow galloping past on the main road in the valley, and the white cloak that Rogge was floating behind echoed with the black cloak of the black knight flying in the wind, and the two stopped at the same time ten meters away.

"The Undead Horse is worthy of its name," Rogge glanced down at the Soul Eater Silver Sword in his hand and muttered to himself, "But no matter how powerful it is, it is still just a beast after all!"

As soon as the words fell, the surface of the silver sword suddenly bloomed with a strong brilliance, and the undead horse that the black knight was sitting on let out a wail at the same time, and the armor on the left side of his body that was torn by the Soul Devouring Silver Sword poured out, and a large amount of ghost qi was sucked into the silver sword.

The black knight fell to the ground with the collapsed undead horse armor, but he immediately stood up from the ground, turned his head and stared back at the white-robed man ten meters away with cold eyes, and Rogge also looked back at him at the same time, the soul-devouring silver sword in his hand full of soul qi was full of white light.

"Your struggles are in vain...... the Black Knight said in a gloomy tone, pulling out a long scimitar with a black body and only a sharp blade from his waist, and strode arrogantly towards Rogge.

"Then we'll try!" Rogge waved his hand to recall the five blades nailed to his body, and the claw blades brushed over the glowing blades, and the ghostly energy emitted from the blade instantly filled the claw blades.

The black knight rushed in front of him, the black sword with the haunting evil aura collided with the silver sword that shone with white light, and a powerful wave of energy spread out from between the colliding swords, and the wind blew the black and white cloaks of the two backwards, like the wings of angels and demons.

Rogge only felt that the black knife was like a mountain of weight, he suddenly let go of his hands, and lightning speed erupted under his feet, taking advantage of the moment when the black knight was caught off guard and his body lost its center of gravity, the claw blade of his left hand slashed through five dazzling ghostly white lights, only to hear the sound of metal cutting, and the spiked shoulder guard on the black knight's right shoulder was torn apart by the claw blade.

The angry black knight turned around, a wisp of black hellfire burned on the blade, and threw a black flame at Rogge with his sword, the corner of Rogge's mouth sneered, and he avoided three flames in succession at a phantom speed, and the Soul Devouring Silver Sword rushed to the black knight with a brilliant white light in the night.

A white shockwave instantly pierced the Black Knight's body, countless black armor fragments flew out of the Black Knight's body, and the shining silver sword in Rogge's hand had already penetrated his abdomen.

Rogge, who held the hilt of the sword, looked up at the black helmet of the black knight, and saw a cold and fierce light flashing in his eye sockets, and his arms shook and screamed, and a black gas spread out of his body, sending Rog flying out.

Rog, who was bounced off, fell backwards to the ground, rolled twice to stabilize his body, looked up to see the black knight slowly lower his head, glanced at the silver sword passing through his abdomen, and reached out to pull the sword out of his body and hold it in his hand.

"Hand ...... Those who are stained with human blood cannot ...... Kill me......" The Black Knight threw the silver sword on the ground and gave Rogge a cold look, and the fragments of armor scattered around rose into the air in the black evil aura and returned to the Black Knight's armor.

"Maybe that sword should have stabbed you down, little one!" said Rogge, rising from the ground and whispering to the little owl that had landed on his shoulder.

"Aren't you going to use all your strength at this time?" the little furball glanced at the Black Knight and asked, "If you do that, you will definitely be able to shred him!"

"No, little fool, you don't know what he's afraid of, and even if I did, I wouldn't be able to kill him!" Rogge shook his head meaningfully.

Before the little owl could answer, the black knight not far away suddenly raised the black knife in his hand to the sky, only to hear the scream echo in the valley, a black light from the tip of the knife straight into the sky, and a black dimensional passage opened in the air.

"It's ...... Ghost Dragon!"

Rogge watched this scene in amazement, an unbearable howl echoed in his ears, and a wisp of unstoppable fear went straight to the bottom of his heart, and even the wolf eye amulet on his chest could not protect him from attack.

At the same time, Lilith and Catherine let out a painful wail at the same time, and the little owl rolled off Rog's shoulder and fell to the ground, trembling with its wings wrapped around its body, and Catherine curled up on the ground with her head in her hands, her body trembling violently in fear.

"If we can't let him succeed, the ghost dragon will destroy us all!" Rogge gritted his teeth and endured the invasion of fear, and his figure flickered in front of the black knight, and with a loud shout, the claw blade of his left hand pierced the black knight's chest, knocking him to the ground.

The dimensional passage in the sky closed instantly, and the ghost dragon that had already revealed its dragon head was sucked back into the dimensional passage, and the scream disappeared from the ears of the three people.

The black knight fell to his feet in anger, pushed Rog to the ground, grabbed the claw blade he stabbed into his chest, and raised the black knife to slash at his head.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the black knight's body staggered, his slashing hand hovered in mid-air, and then a second shot hit his body again.

The Black Knight struggled to straighten up and looked back at Catherine not far away, and a third silver bullet passed through his chest, leaving a glittering hole in his chest.

"I can't kill you if I have human blood on my hands, so what about me who has never killed anyone?" Catherine shouted this sentence through gritted teeth, and two silver bullets hit the black knight's eyebrows at the same time, piercing through his skull.

The black knight let out a long roar of pain, echoing through the valley under the night, and a black gas rose from his armor and dissipated into the night sky of the valley, and the black armor fell to the ground.

"I knew I wasn't wrong!" said Rogge, relieved, lying on his back on the ground panting.

Catherine put down her gun with trepidation, walked quickly to him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Maybe you should have done it sooner," said Rogge, gazing into Catherine's eyes with relief, "Anyway, you saved my life, thank you dear." ”

When the girl heard his words, her cheeks couldn't help but flush with shame, she reached out to pick up Roguera, and suddenly heard Lilith's voice not far away: "What's the matter?

"Even so, you can brag to the birds of the forest that you killed a Death Knight!" Rogge said as he picked up his silver sword and smiled, "You've always done that, haven't you?"

"I take your advice!" said the little furball as he jumped up from the ground and flew onto Rog's shoulder.

Rog and Catherine looked at each other and smiled, and together they walked to the side of the road, away from the black armor, and sat down to rest, Lilith snatched a small piece of dry food from Catherine, and sat beside her, munching on her little belly.

"You just called him the Death Knight?" Catherine took a sip of water, turned back to Rogge, and asked Rogge, "What's that?"

Rogge glanced at the black armor scattered not far away and said, "The Death Knight is the vanguard warrior of the Vampire King, a powerful undead creature in the easternmost cursed land of the continent, possessing an immortal body and the ability to summon ghost dragons. ”

"In the war between humans and bloods, hundreds of thousands of humans died at their hands, because most of the soldiers had human lives in their hands and could not kill them at all, and the recruits who had never killed anyone were paralyzed with fright just by looking at them. ”

"It's terrible," Catherine asked, her eyes wide in surprise, "but how could he be here?"

"I don't know, the Death Knight hasn't reappeared since the Ghost King was sealed, and his appearance shows that the situation on the island is far more dangerous than Jack said, maybe he has something to hide, maybe even he doesn't know the deep secrets. ”

He looked back at Catherine with a disturbed expression and said, "In short, we may face a more dangerous situation next, maybe there will be more death knights, maybe there will be other terrible undead or devils. ”

Rogge turned his inquiring gaze to Catherine and asked, "Do you regret coming with me now?"

"No!" Catherine shook her head without hesitation, stretched out her little hand and gently grabbed Rogge's hand and said, "I don't regret it, your life was saved by you, I am willing to follow you wherever you go, I am your little heel, isn't it?"

Rogge smiled knowingly, only to hear Lilith, whose mouth was stuffed with dry food, slur cried out inarticulately, "And me!

"I can't forget you, little villain!" Rog and Catherine laughed at each other's words, when they heard a strange murmur from the other side of the valley.

(The Death Knight has finally fallen, but there seems to be something even more terrifying in the depths of the lair, asking for vote collection support for Lao Luo!New puzzles are coming!)