CHAPTER XXXI

Wu Xiu carried a sharp knife and walked step by step.

"Master Wujing was killed by you?" I asked him loudly as I stepped back, secretly ordering the elf to heal Liluo, I didn't dare to imagine Liluo's current situation at all.

He sneered, "Yes, that idiot is looking for death." ”

"Why did you kill him?"

"He saw the books I had hidden, and he deserved them. ”

He pressed on, and less than ten meters away, I unexpectedly fell and sat on the ground.

"After killing him, you came back with some of the scriptures and cloak on?"

"That's right. ”

I couldn't escape, so I stood up and summoned the giant. It's nothing more than a battle, I win, this person must die, if he loses, Kasarath and I will die without a place to bury.

There is a feeling of game, on the chessboard, living for the sake of living, not wanting to die, just not wanting to die, if you force me, it is your selfishness.

I started a battle with Wu Xiu, and the unsheath of the heavy sword made up for many of my internal strength deficiencies. However, Wu Xiu is worthy of being a person who has secretly studied menopause, and his mana is not inferior to mine in any way, although I have significantly improved my speed and strength.

We both hurt each other, and eventually I was on the losing edge.

I sat at the base of the tree, a little hopeless.

Wu Xiu, who was originally proud, suddenly showed horror on his face during the final assassination, his knife fell from his hand, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he stepped back step by step, and behind me, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

It's like the sound of wearing heavy shoes, step by step, tuk, tuk.

Slowly, the figure of the mysterious man appeared in front of me, a man in broken armor.

Undead Knight.

In his panic, Wu Xiu tried to escape, and the knight swung a black sword and slashed off his right arm, and he leaned against another tree.

"Don't move!" was Kasara's voice in the distance.

As he spoke, Liro picked up a gun and aimed it at Wu Xiu's head. There was a bustling sound in the distance, as if the disciples of the Taoist temple had come to find him, but Liluo was still unmoved, did not listen to the stop of others, and shot critically.

Wu Xiu died, she gasped and fell down again, she laughed, "Your head, how can I be willing to give it to others?"

I rushed to Liro's side, her body was bloodied and bleeding from wounds.

"You hold on, I'll send you back right away. ”

At this time, I didn't want to see the situation, the white skeleton staring at the armor was raising its sword to stab, but unexpectedly, it was not me, but Liluo.

We can't resist.

"Who the hell are you?!" I asked, like an idiot, knowing that he couldn't make a sound.

He slashed at me, and I resisted it with a giant scorpion.

Several bunches of vines flew up to bind the Skeleton Knight, and a thump sent him flying into the air, falling with a thud.

"Koya, save Kara!" I shouted at him.

Xiao Ye and the White Tiger also came with the old Guan Lord and the disciples, Xiao Ye stopped the bleeding for Liluo, and all the people were facing the undead knight in the back.

The knight stood up, but unexpectedly, the old watchman knelt down.

"Meet the Ancestors. ”

We froze, but the Undead Knight was unmoved.

A spell turned into countless golden words, surrounding the knight, tightly sealing the knight. Eventually, the golden word turned into a flame that set the spirits of the dead on fire.

The knight did not struggle, his soul was revealed.

His soul, flesh and blood, is a real man, with a childish and youthful smile on his face.

"Thank you," he said, "I've been stuck here for a hundred years, and it hurts. ”

He did not die completely, although his internal organs were completely lost, and he continued to try to defend the Half Moon Heights alive after the war. He's not an undead knight, he's an undead knight.

"A hundred years ago, it was a place of slaughter, where we were stepping on it, countless people died, and endless blood was shed. ”

"A hundred years ago, my mother said that after this account, I would go home and eat dumplings. ”

"A hundred years ago, the general used his body to protect me and the military flag, the military spirit will never fall, and the brothers will never be separated. ”

"A hundred years ago, the trees were full of man-eating vultures, and the ground was full of blood-sucking wild chrysanthemums, I guarded this place for a hundred years, there is no war, I will definitely bless you with peace. ”

The old man bowed to him, the disciples gave him a bow, we gave him a bow, and it was us who wanted to thank him.

His soul burned out, and he went after his family and army, and the old watchman burst into tears.

The legend of immortality, the soul of a knight.

End.

In the afternoon, Xiaobai found the hat and a large number of scriptures hidden in Wuxiu's residence, as well as the traces of residual blood under the hat that were not washed away by the rain. Presumably, after I left, Wu Xiu took Liluo out to kill him, but when he went out, he was still found despite the fact that there were few people.

We packed our bags, and Liro's wounds healed quickly, and we didn't miss the next day's departure.

There is also a secret, the old master is a descendant of knights, and he can open a Taoist temple here all to protect knights, but he said that his own life is approaching, and he may have to go after his ancestors.

When we walked to the gate, only the second senior brother was standing there, and he handed us a large bag of dry food.

"Nothing, only this. He still had that annoying look.

I took it and thanked me.

Stepping out of the gate, the indifferent second senior brother has been watching us far away, although we don't know or know, but there are still some feelings.