Gregory is now resentful of his evil master. In this hunt that has been night for more than a month, he has been playing the role of a hound and bait. However, the fruits of victory were all occupied by Fengyue. Gregory watched Fengyue go from having a lot of trouble cleaning up a stronger skeleton to being able to single-handedly take on more than a dozen zombie warriors. Although this is still 108,000 miles away from the state of Fengyue's peak, it is much stronger than Gregory, who can only deal with two zombie warriors at present.

"If I had taken those supplements, I would have been able to fly by now!" Gregory thought hatefully as he rushed to the side of a small group of zombies and pounced on one by one.

Before it could bite off the zombie's head, a strong force suddenly came, and the scene in front of it quickly retreated. It was about to roar in anger when a bone spear plunged into the ground almost against the tip of his nose. Gregory almost fainted, and he looked back gratefully to see that it was Fengyue who was pulling his tail. When it looked forward again, it immediately shivered and stepped back.

In front of him stood a pure black hell flame war horse, with no pupils in its blood-red eyes, but faintly flames burning. Its four huge hooves scraped the ground restlessly, and every now and then blood-colored flames would emerge from the horse's hooves.

Immediately there was a dark knight, dressed in dark full-body armor and a fully covered helmet, and only a pair of eyes that were also blood-colored could be seen in the helmet. The Black Knight carried a huge long knife for chopping horses, the blade was mottled and covered with countless gaps, and he didn't know how many souls had been overtaken by him. Seven bone spears fanned out on the Black Knight's back, and a two-handed greatsword hung diagonally from the back of the horse.

Gregory instinctively sensed the Black Knight's strength, and he immediately hid behind Fengyue. Although it could clearly feel the anger of its master, it really didn't care so much now. Who told it to patronize and think about things, and forgot to observe who is the boss of this territory first. It will definitely be repaired by Fengyue afterwards!, it thought in frustration.

If it were still the Demon Dragon Gregory, the little Dark Knight in front of him would have looked at it? No, no! Wait, look at the Flame Hell Horse...... This can't be a low-level Dark Knight! There was a Dark Knight under his previous master, and that guy rode a tattered shabby horse!

This knight ...... Could it be a high-ranking ghost knight? or even a Hell Dragon Knight? Gregory spat out, this knight was not riding his own people!

"Gregory, look at the good things you've done!" the wind and moon roared, shaking Gregory's soul almost away. Communication between high-level undead creatures in the other world is purely based on psychic induction, so when Fengyue is angry, he will often shake Gregory's soul violently, directly imprinting the mark of pain on his soul.

Gregory hurriedly begged for mercy: "Master, I really didn't mean to! Now is not the time for you to punish me, we, you see...... Let's run first!"

Fengyue glanced at Gregory's four little short legs with disdain, although the bone dragon could not blush, Gregory was still ashamed. In the face of the extremely fast ghost knight, the master and servant who have lost the ability to fly can't escape at all. As for fighting, with the current ability of the master and servant, it would be good to be able to fight the hell flame war horse together.

Ghost Rider has no intention of communicating with the invaders. In its view, these two weak wastes are the food that is delivered to the door. It urged the impatient Infernal Flame Horse and rushed at it with a sword.

Gregory and Fengyue stood dumbfounded, as if they were stupidly frightened. Ghost Riders have seen this situation a lot, and under the natural pressure of the Hellfire Horse, these weak undead creatures are often frightened.

The war horse galloped like the wind! In a flash of lightning, the horse chopping knife had already been chopped down!

Gregory suddenly clumped together, and then Fengyue kicked heavily on it, and the master and servant immediately separated left and right, just in time to dodge the blow of the ghost knight.

The Ghost Knight rushed over his head, and he struggled to hold the Flame Horse before turning around. With a thud, a massive object was thrown, and Ghost Rider swung his saber, splitting the object in two. Only then did it realize that it was one of its own zombie men who had been thrown at it.

Whew, not allowing the ghost rider the slightest time to think, one zombie after another was thrown over. Ghost Knight calmly swung his knife and slashed all the zombies to the ground. These low-level subordinates, how many or how many? It doesn't hurt at all.

Suddenly, the Hellfire Horse hissed and circled in place, and Ghost Knight realized that Gregory had fled, a black-green mist wrapped around the Hellfire Horse's ass. With a wave of his hand, the Ghost Knight swept away the poisonous mist with blood-colored flames, and then rode after Gregory, a tortoise-like man who had fled slowly.

The vain bone dragon screamed bitterly, just now a mouthful of poisonous mist spewed out almost all of its energy, and it also relied on a sneak attack to spray the worst defense horse's buttocks! That's it, it didn't have any effect on the ghost rider, the horse was a little slower, and wanted to wait for it to die of poison, but there was no door. It couldn't help but resent its fate, why did it deflect to form a wind poison dragon!!

It's not all without merit. In a moment of distraction, Ghost Knight was hit by a zombie and shook it. Fengyue got this opportunity and threw zombies one after another. But it can only smash the ghost rider to sit unsteadily on the horse, and he can't even smash the horse. As for the damage, how did a pile of carrion manage to get Ghost Knight's full-body armor made of two inches of fine iron?

Another zombie flew over, and Ghost Knight had already spotted the cunning skeleton hiding behind the zombie. But this little trick is not in the eyes of him, who has lived for a long time.

As usual, it was a knife from the bottom up, and when it approached, the blade of the ghost knight's horse chopping knife suddenly ignited a layer of black fire, turning into a huge five-meter-long flame long knife!

Ghost Knight watched coldly as half of the skeleton shelf fluttered towards him under the influence of his habitual surname, and his only right hand clutched helplessly in the air. The skeleton's mouth was still opening and closing fiercely, and it looked like it wanted to bite itself hard.

It never does anything boring, just waiting for the half-skeleton to smash into its armor. It even began to fantasize about the skeleton's teeth crumbling across its armor. As a high-level undead creature, it not only has intelligence, but also a little bit of humor.

The skeleton's hand rested on its armor and scratched helplessly a few times before grabbing its shoulder.

There was an unpleasant sound of metal grinding, and the Ghost Knight was surprised to see as the heavy armor twisted and cracked under the skeleton's hand bones, and the thin hand bones actually dug into its fine iron armor!

After a long period of necromancy, Ghost Rider's mind was somewhat dull, and it didn't figure out for a moment what was clearly not in line with its experience. It's still amazed.

However, Fengyue didn't give it another chance to think.

As soon as she pulled her hand back, she was face to face with the Ghost Rider, and the blood-colored flames and pale flames in the eyes of both sides were almost about to collide!

Ghost Knight felt a powerful suction tug at his soul, trying to pull it out of the armor. It became proud, although the skill of soul absorption was very rare among high-level undead creatures, but it happened that it was one of the few who had mastered this skill! The blood-colored flame in the ghost knight's eyes burned wildly, and began to pull Fengyue's soul in reverse.

This kind of wrestling has always been the one who is stronger. Feng Yue, who was far from regaining her strength, gradually fell into a disadvantage, and the pale flames in her eyes began to flicker and gradually dim.

The wind and the moon are crumbling.

But at this moment, when the pale flame in her eye box disappeared, a blinding golden light suddenly lit up! This golden light expanded infinitely in the eyes of the ghost knight, and at this moment, it seemed to see the faces of countless angels and demons alternately appear on Fengyue's face, and in this moment, it relived the process of its own life and death, and from the dead to life. It suddenly understood how it had come to this land of the dead, endured long, never-ending suffering.

He originally lived in this world, and this world was not so silent!

The sudden recollection of past experiences made Ghost Rider's mind shake. Just like a small spring on the embankment, its soul core began to be sucked by the wind and moon bit by bit. This immediately turned into a whole embankment, and Ghost Knight's entire consciousness was gradually pulled by the golden light.

In that golden light, there was a warmth and peace that he had almost forgotten.

Ghost Rider fell headlong to the ground. Fengyue was still firmly attached to him, but by this time, the blood-colored flames in Ghost Knight's eyes had dimmed, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any moment.

Instinctively sensing the danger of its master, the Hellflame Horse hissed and stomped its front hooves towards the half-skeleton. As soon as it raised its hooves, there was a huge pain in its buttocks.

Gregory's protector was so anxious that his whole body hung on the ass of the hell horse, and he wouldn't let go of his mouth if he bit it! As long as Fengyue was there, it could reorganize its body even if it was scattered. If the wind and moon dissipate, it will only have one way to be buried.

A dragon and a horse are tumbling and wrestling here, and the horse wants to put the dragon to death countless times, but the rogue bone dragon just won't let go. Gregory is so clever that he knows that as soon as he loosens his mouth, he will be trampled into bone powder by this angry infernal flame horse!

The horse suddenly stood still, and then he slowly retreated, not caring that Gregory was still biting his ass desperately, and his limbs trembled.

At some point, the Ghost Knight turned into an empty shell of armor, a thick black mist that seemed to be alive tumbling above the armor.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, rolling more and more severely. There seemed to be an invisible suction force in the mist, and the Hell Flame Horse was on all fours, but it was still pulled by the suction force and gradually leaned over, leaving four deep mud grooves behind it.

Huge wings suddenly spread out from the thick fog, and a demon's right hand burst out of the fog like lightning and plunged into the head of the Infernal Flame Warhorse. The horse groaned and slowly fell to the ground.

Gregory hurriedly jumped off the horse's ass and crouched beside the black mist, wagging his tail flatteringly, occasionally glancing greedily at the Infernal Flame Horse that had fallen to the ground.

The demon's right hand twitched back.

With a cheer, Gregory threw himself on the Infernal Flame Horse and began to feast on the rare tonic. At least it had taught it how to absorb the soul energy of the undead directly and how to reorganize its body with new materials. Before meeting its master, it was stupidly fighting and evolving purely by instinct.

You know, this is a skill similar to the devouring in the legend of the demon world! In the demon world, there are only three demons who are favored by the demon god and have been born with the devouring skill. They are all already strong men on their own side now! If they can return to the Demon Realm, Gregory will also have the confidence to become the strong man of the Demon Dragon Clan! At that time, see who else dares to look down on it!

Of course, of course, it admits in its heart that Fengyue, who taught it this skill, is obviously even more terrifying.

Gregory bit off the horse's head and carefully sucked in the soul energy that was floating inside. After a while, countless white filaments grew out of its body and slowly rolled onto the corpse of the Infernal Flame Horse. The filaments grew more and more dense, eventually turning into a large white cocoon that encased both the Bone Dragon and the Hellfire Horse.

The fog that swirled above the Ghost Knight's armor grew thicker and thicker, gradually becoming substantial. Slowly, a left hand condensed in the mist, followed by two slender feet, and a pair of long legs......

After a long time, the black fog finally dissipated, and a delicate, evil figure stepped out of the fog. She resembles a deep black glass sculpture with a soft sheen throughout. A pair of straight and slender legs are exposed, but there is natural armor at the waist and hips. The upper body is also covered with natural armor, and there is a faint fire dancing in the armor. At first glance, it seems that there is a long hair that hangs down very straight, but if you look closely, you will find that it is completely integrated under the shimmering luster.

It wasn't long hair, it was a naturally occurring helmet.

Her face was constantly changing, from the most beautiful angel to the most ferocious demon. Only the closed eyes did not taste

There are any changes.

Finally, the closed eyes opened, and they were a pair of silver eyes!

The silver faded, leaving only a void.

She raised her hands, delicate and perfect. The left hand is the luster of the glass, and the luster of the right hand is slowly flowing like life, and there will be a blood-colored electric fire from time to time.

She spread her wings again, and she rose slowly, floating silently in the air.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, she stretched out her finger and drew a circle, and a pool of clear water appeared in front of her out of thin air.

The face reflected in the water is beautiful and perfect, classical and mysterious.

Fengyue stood still for a moment, countless tiny scales formed on his face, slowly put together, and finally combined with a helmet like long hair, turning into a covered helmet, revealing only eyes like void.

The beauty is hidden, and the majesty is self-reliant.

Fengyue gathered her wings, leaned over and picked up the eight bone spears left by Ghost Knight, and carried them behind her back.

Gregory was still asleep in that huge white cocoon. Fengyue knew that the energy of this rare Hell Flame War Horse in the other world was too high for Gregory. I'm afraid it's going to take a while to digest it.

Fengyue is not in a hurry, she also needs time to digest the huge power of the Ghost Knight. There is no concept of time in the other world, and she doesn't quite understand why everyone is in such a hurry in that colorful world. Especially the person who has a soul contract with himself will do a lot of inexplicable things.

She clearly knew how much ambition and hope were hidden in the depths of Rog's soul. It's just that why doesn't he just pursue power, but do so many useless things? When he first woke up, Rogge's strength was far superior to his own. But now, Feng Yue sighed softly, he was afraid that he couldn't even beat Gregory.

Rogge, who is hung in the Wind and Moon Chronicles, has spent the past few days in fear. Just thinking about the future makes him shudder. Now that he is beaten to death, he will not go to see any big man in the Holy See, heresy, this is a crime that has never been more serious than rebellion!

Rog couldn't explain the unease that was deep in his heart, but he distinctly remembered the topic of fate that he had talked to Floya. He jumped out of the water. Because he was lying on Rodriguez's back, he jumped much higher than the average fish, even though he was only a small shrimp. It was still unclear what lay ahead for him, but the uneasiness was enough to make him decide that it was time to prepare.

The fat man didn't dare to go out at all now, and he had to ask Lens and Franco, who were still in Lille City, to help him with everything. Luns, who grows more and more proud of his involvement in the Thieves' Guild, brings Rogge a complete set of essential tools for wild adventures one night, as well as more than a dozen ingenious, vicious, and powerful traps.

Franco bought a large number of magic scrolls for Rogge, and even a magic wand that could emit three disintegration spells at a high price! Rogge carefully placed the scrolls in various places on his clothes so that he could reach them when needed.

Looking at the dark crystal that held the souls of the Dwarven King and Paulus, he hesitated. Now refining undead creatures will inevitably be discovered, and it is not much different from looking for death. But in case something happens, the souls of these two strong people are not so easy to find, and they are reluctant to throw this crystal away. If you don't throw it, this is ironclad evidence of being a necromancer!After a long hesitation, Rogge finally made up his mind.

Not long ago, he sensed Fengyue's existence again, and although he didn't dare to summon her out to see, this still made the fat man happy! So, at noon on a sunny day, the fat man sneakily sent these two souls to the other world where Fengyue was. The reason why I chose to do this in broad daylight is because there are many people at this time, and it is the time when the vigilance of the people in the Holy See is the lowest. After all, it's common knowledge that undead creatures are active in the middle of the night, and no necromancer will conduct necromantic magic experiments at noon.

For the rest of the time, the fat man memorized the space magic book with all his might, and he knew that this book was not a big deal that could be obtained from the magic guild. In case he had to flee in the future, he would not necessarily be given such a valuable thing by a big man like Ophorok.

The "reincarnation" armor that saved him countless times is now unrecognizable. In the past, it was a silver light with flames, but now it is painted black and yellow by Rogge. At night, no, even if you lie on the ground at dusk, it is not easy to see that there is still a living person.

Both Lance and Franco felt that Rogge was making a fuss, wasn't it just a few high-ranking people of the church? It was not enough to pretend to be sick behind closed doors, and it was a big deal to hide in Sellersburg, which was quite close to the battlefield and needed someone to defend it! But the uneasiness in the fat man's heart made him resolutely prepare, and he always felt that these things were likely to come in handy.

And thousands of miles away on the battlefield of Ron, the prestige of Ophorok was once again celebrated.

After the Rhine Confederation army occupied the fortress of the Fallen God's Pass, Marshal Rocherio set the army out of the way and confronted the fortress of Leiden, which was garrisoned by the Knights of the Heavens.

The garrison of Leiden Fortress was 50,000 men, and it was guarded by the deputy commander of the Celestial Knights. This deputy commander is an old knight who is more than half a hundred years old, and he has a lot of experience in war. Through various shady channels, he learned the exact news of the lack of military rations for the Rhine Confederation army. The fortress of Leiden is high and deep, has abundant grain and sufficient underground water sources. With these few evidences, he made up his mind to stick to it, and was ready to spend a year and a half on him.

He's not in a hurry, and neither is Rocherio. He left only 30,000 old and sick to defend the fortress of the Fallen Channel, and the rest of the army was divided into 5,000 and scattered like locusts into the countryside and villages of the Duchy of Ron, and began to harass the place and plunder the military rations. What's even infuriating is that he ordered the nobles from all over the Duchy of Ron to be expelled to Ron City. The army of the Rhine League told these nobles that this was all due to the fact that the Celestial Knights did not dare to go out of the city to fight without chivalry, and allowed the nobles of the Duchy of Ron to endure the baptism of war. One day the old turtle crawled out of the fortress and fought in a dignified manner, and one day the Rhine League would return all the confiscated property of the Ron nobles.

The armies of the Rhine League were strong and weak, including a third-rate army composed of pure knights and servants, and a main knightly order composed of heavy knights.

After this locust storm blew away, two legions shone brightly, creating a myth of invincibility on the battlefield. The first of these is naturally the Golden Lion Knights and the Lionheart Knights led by Ofirok. Although there are only more than 5,000 knights, their combat effectiveness is famous all over the world, and in terms of unit combat effectiveness, it far exceeds the non-heavenly knights who rank among the top ten knights. Under the leadership of Ofirok, this cavalry was elusive, attacking from east to west, and successively defeated six small and medium-sized mercenary groups, and even the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group, one of the four major mercenary groups, was defeated.

Another legendary legion is the Knights of the Blue Wolf led by David. The Blue Wolf Knights have always been known for their lax military discipline, and the individual combat effectiveness of the knights is quite compatible. After David led the crowd to the expedition, he did not clean up the military discipline, and went to the hinterland of the Duchy of Ron crookedly along the way.

The Duchy of Ron was a strong man, and when he saw this weak and tempting army in the small towns along the way, some of them could not resist the temptation, and they gathered three or five thousand men and killed them, ready to give the invaders a head-on attack. Unexpectedly, this David was scheming, set up an ambush, and basically killed the daring master who dared to go out of the city and did not return. Of course, this David really has a set, he knows the Duchy of Ron well, and he has to walk around the towns where the mercenary group with a little combat power is stationed. From this insidious point of view alone, he and Rogge are quite similar, and it is no wonder that he is bent on taking Rogge for his own use.

The Knights of Opirok have always been haunting the vicinity of Ron City, scaring the Grand Duke of Ron into a haunt, strictly ordering the Celestial Knights stationed in Ron City not to fight, and transferring the most elite knights to guard the palace.

This inexplicable war and ridiculous tactics forced Ophilok to show his full strength. Now the whole world knows that the Rhine League has one more young paladin. Now that the paladins were moving near the royal capital, how could the elderly Grand Duke Ron not be afraid?

At this moment, Marshal Rocherio, who led 30,000 infantry, was still sitting leisurely in the Chinese army, listening to the battle reports coming back from all over the world. Seeing that Rocherio had only 30,000 troops, the defenders of the fortress of Leiden thought that there was a bargain to be gained, so they killed them and tried to capture the fortress of the Passage of the Fallen God several times, so as to cut off all the rear routes of the Rhine Alliance troops in one fell swoop. However, Marshal Rocherio was as steady as Mount Tai with his troops, and he did not let the other party please him at all.

After three successive attacks and a total loss of 6,000 men, the Knights of the Heavens had no choice but to return to the fortress of Leiden to defend it.

As the day passed, more than a dozen troops sent by the Rhine Alliance won and lost, and one of them was completely wiped out by the Yemo Mercenary Group.

Marshal Rocherio didn't care at all, until one day he received a battle report from Opirok, which said that he was preparing to fight around the city of Ron in order to contain the main force of at least 50,000 near the capital of the Duke of Rhon. He also asked the marshal to seize the opportunity to start a decisive battle with the Duchy of Ron as soon as possible to resolve the situation.

Marshal Rocherio casually threw the secret letter into the wastepaper and said to himself: "Dear Opherok, this time you rushed far enough, you should not be able to make it back, right? ”

Elysis, who had just come out of the bath, changed into a plain black robe and sat alone in the small courtyard, a few drops of water creeping down the ends of her hair and creeping up to her face.

Her eyes looked at the small fish swimming in the pool, but her heart had already flown to the distant Duchy of Ron, worrying about her lover who haunted the smoke of gunpowder. She wasn't worried about the Holy Knights all over the city, and now that she was at home, the people of the church wouldn't find it. She was only afraid that her lover in the war would be damaged a little. In the past, he was by his side every time he fought, and in the direction of his charge, there was always his own magic to clear some obstacles for him first.

But he's a paladin, and with his strength, he shouldn't be hurt, right?" thought to Elesis.

"Fortunately, there are not many people in this world who have experienced harm. According to Gina, there are no paladins or archmages on the Principality of Ron. Alas, Aophee, my love, when this war is over, will you give up everything and leave here with me?

She sighed softly, full of grief.

"Miss, your soup is ready, hurry up and drink it. There's a lot of glowing grass in there!" The maid Gina walked into the courtyard with a small bowl of blue and white porcelain.

Elysses snorted, took the bowl of soup in her hand, and drank it absentmindedly. The peculiar bitterness of glowing grass echoed on the tip of her tongue. Glitter grass is rare, and drinking its soup is good for increasing mana. The high-grade glowing grass in the Grand Duke's Mansion was all picked by Ophorok when he went deep into the ogre's territory. Another unknown benefit of the Superior Luminous Grass is that it will mask all magical fluctuations for a day when consumed. So before Opirok left, he told her that she couldn't break the glowing grass every time.

Boom! The whole world suddenly shattered!

Everything was divided into countless pieces, flying around, and Elesis was whirling around!

A scorching flame burned in her body, and she could even faintly see the fire inside through her black robe!

She fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, desperately defending herself against the pain of the flames!

The shattered world slowly turned white, and in the blur she seemed to see Gina's frightened, panicked look.

"Why......" Elesis tried to speak, but exhaled only a white flame. The heat exuded from the whole body quickly ignited the black robe, but the external pain couldn't resist the foehn wind in the body!

The world is slowly getting darker. Frightened, Elesis reached forward trying to grab something. "I....I can't see anymore!"

At this moment, a feminine and melodious voice sounded: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, I, the angel Karajan, who is in charge of the Lookout, am honored to be able to witness your beauty. ”

Another deep voice rang out: "I, the angel of fear, Chrisma, am honored to experience your magic as deep as the abyss. ”

Finally, a hoarse voice said, "I, the Angel Des who is in charge of death, am honored to have the opportunity to be close to the incomparably noble and pure Demon Emperor bloodline in you. ”

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