Doom Knight System

"Damn it! How dare you fight with me!" Stryker cursed inwardly, just as he pulled out the knight sword from his waist, a sharp whistling sound echoed in his ears after the air flow was torn apart.

[Red Rose] rushed out in a flash of light, and Lancelot's legs were astonishingly fast, disappearing from Stryker's eyes as if teleporting, and in the next second, he was already at the door.

Lancelot let out a long breath, forming a straight puff of white smoke, which flew five feet away before dissipating slowly, and then retracted the soul-locking stone with the [Red Rose] in his hand, Said lightly: "The matter has been done, but I hope to have a chat with Mrs. Judy, don't say you can't do it. Many people understand your relationship with the Hades family through this matter."

Stryker's face was cloudy and uncertain. He looked at Lancelot's disappearing back and punched him hard on the ground. He knew that even if Professor X really revealed some secrets of the Hades family, with Lancelot's current status As far as this is concerned, Mrs. Judy has nothing to do with Lancelow without evidence.

And as the other party said, his position as the captain of the guard may not last long. Fortunately, the compensation plan given by the Hades family is good.

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Temple of Technology Central Park.

It's very quiet here in the morning, and few inventors would brave the cold wind to get up and exercise. The warm alien space laboratory makes these people even more lazy.

Surrounding the Magic Tower, the park seemed a little empty. From time to time, there were a few sparrows fluttering their wings, jumping around on the snow-covered treetops, chirping and calling each other.

Lancelot was wearing a specially prepared handmade black satin dress, scissor-cut cloth shoes characteristic of Beijing, and a Chinese long sword in his hand. He walked slowly into a dense pine forest, found a clearing and started warm up.

He did not choose [Red Rose], but based on his own instinct, he found the most suitable weapon for him, and then planned to relax his body.As his status increases, there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to do it in the future.

"The days of peace are coming to an end soon!" Lancelot stretched his waist, shook off the falling snow on his shoulders, slowly inhaled the icy cold air, and then exhaled the stale air with reverse abdominal breathing .

After several cycles, Lancelow deeply felt the extraordinaryness of his current body.

"The sky is clear, the earth is peaceful, the gods are spiritual, the valleys are full, and all things are alive. If people don't support their lives, they will have their own days. If people don't cultivate their qi, it's hard to get out of the cage. .Infused with one qi, all spirits gather, the body can cut the sky, the mighty power of nature comes from the torrent, the luck can lead to longevity, and the chaos can destroy the sky.”

Lancelot slowly chewed on the qi training method that popped up in his mind, and he seemed to realize something in his heart.This kind of inexplicable knowledge and memory popped up more and more frequently, and Lancelow was vaguely worried that if he continued like this, he might be covered by another memory.

The so-called one method, ten thousand methods, knights and magicians have intercommunication in many aspects. In general science, it is the way to use mental power to manipulate energy.

If the knight is a tank that attacks at close range, then the magician is a long-range artillery. The attack methods of the two are different, but they are all fired with gunpowder and shells.

Lancelot never regarded himself as a pure knight. All he did was to fight against the sky, the earth, and fight for the chance of survival.

In this ordinary park, Lancelot slowly closed his eyes, feeling as if his heart was slowly rising with the morning sun.

Lancelot sat on his hips with his arms in his arms, his hands were in circles, and his feet were stepping on gossip. The strength of every step of body transformation was shot from his back, which was extremely light.

Gradually, the surrounding air seemed to become very viscous like sea water, and every movement would make the skin around him feel a slight tingling pain.

"Huh!" A muffled hum came from Lancelot's mouth and nose, and he held it in his mouth in one breath, and then his Adam's apple rolled his abdominal pubic area to exercise strength, and began to squirm together with his intestines, making a loud frog-like sound. Then there was a sound, rolling along with the grunt in the throat very regularly, the skin became more and more red, and all the pores seemed to be dripping blood.

The surrounding cold air and fragmented snowflakes were driven by an invisible force, dancing in the air following Lancelot.

Crackling!Lancelot's whole body was agitated, and the strong wind formed by the shaking of various parts of his body continuously spun around his body a foot, blasting the flying snow abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the veins and blood vessels under the crystal clear skin swelled high, like blue and black earthworms wriggling and changing directions.

When the speed of Qi and blood reached its peak, Lancelot felt that there was something in his dantian that was eager to try. He immediately concentrated his energy and blood together in one palm.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the strong wind directly pierced through the feet, blasting a deep hole.

At this moment, all the pores of the body seemed to turn into a boiling kettle, and white mist steamed out.

This is exerted by pure muscle strength, a destructive force similar to magic power, which is called dark energy or volley energy in Eastern martial arts.After mastering this kind of power, in the state of the magic seal, Lancelow's power can be increased by at least ten times, and the dark power can ignore the knight armor and achieve the effect of killing the human body.

"Isn't it close to insight into the subtleties?" Lancelot frowned and muttered to himself.

Insight into the smallest details is the highest level of oriental martial arts. It refers to knowing all the skin and organs of the whole body.

Martial Daoists practice or fight all the year round, and many hidden injuries will accumulate over time, and will eventually explode together one day. The light ones' physical strength declines like a baby, and the serious ones die suddenly.

With the ability of [Micro], you can adjust your body anytime and anywhere, repair hidden injuries, and maintain peak combat power even after more than 100 years old.

Lancelow took a deep breath. He practiced Eastern Martial Arts to cope with the arena later. The longer he was in contact with the inner city, the more he could feel the stricter suppression of treasures and magic by the people here.

In many cases, high-level knights are tied here, and most disputes must be resolved by fighters.

Lancelot raised his brows suddenly, took a deep breath, raised his hands between his eyebrows, and then slowly pressed down on the dantian of his abdomen, stepped on the ground with his feet apart, and let out a long breath mixed with spiritual power.

The spiritual force caused ripples to appear in the space, and there was a crackling sound as it passed by, like an arrow shot out quickly, instantly piercing into the forest.