Doom Knight System

The fresh air came into the tent along with the cold wind, mixed with a vague smell of blood, although it was very faint, it couldn't escape Lancelot's nose.

Lancelot said to Mrs. Pomero who was wrapped in the quilt: "A little mouse has slipped in. I will go out and deal with him now. You have a good rest, I will be back soon."

"Well, thank you." Mrs. Pomero's voice was as soft as a newborn kitten, and it was almost inaudible.

She had a premonition in her heart that the person who could approach quietly must be very skilled, and definitely not a little mouse like Lancelow said.

It's not that Mrs. Pemero has no fighting power, but the physique of a mere trainee knight is useless in the face of this level of battle, and there is nothing she can do if she wants to help. Besides her body is sore and unbearable, more importantly, she There are simply no suitable clothes.

She can't fight the enemy naked, right? If there is such a thing, she, the well-known lady in District A, will not have to live.

Lancelot opened the tent and went out. The expected enemy did not appear. It was quiet at the moment, and there was no one. There was a trail of dragging on the ground not far away. Thick blood dripped on the ground like a peach blossom. generally.

"Crack! Creak!" A sharp and deep voice rang out, and it sounded like someone was sawing wood with a blunt file from a distance, which irritated the eardrums very uncomfortable.

Lancelot touched the ground with his toes, his body flickered, and he stepped five meters away, but there was no sound when he landed, as if he was teleporting.

Beside a crooked old tree trunk, a strong man wearing a black robe, more than two meters tall, with muscles bulging like a mountain stood in the center, surrounded by the corpses of giant wolf knights and Wimbledon knights.

And this strong man was holding a bloody human leg in his hand, chewing and devouring it with big mouthfuls, and the blood kept falling down the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? I can't feel the presence of breath, and he is another interesting guy." Lancelot narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

The burly man in black robe turned his head suddenly, revealing a ferocious, bronze-colored face, roared in the direction of Lancelow, threw the human leg aside, and rushed over with heavy steps, the ground began to stop The ground trembled, and a powerful aura surged in like an overwhelming force.

Lancelot frowned. He didn't activate the [Glory of the Mad Knight]. Facing such an obviously powerful combat power, it would be best to save some mental energy.

At that moment, the ten toes were gripping the ground, the calf tendons were tense like a bowstring, and the body suddenly jumped forward, and a huge kinetic energy of nearly a thousand kilograms was generated under the feet.

Power starts from the ground, and the latter comes first.

Lancelot concentrated his mental power on his right fist [Knights Can't Die Unarmed], a layer of black magic power bloomed from the gauntlet, booming...the sound of a sonic boom exploded, the power of this punch was supported by [Knights Can't Die Unarmed] The lower area was more than twice as large as before, as if a group of explosives had exploded in the void, and there was a loud noise in the air.

The huge airflow was driven by the fist, and all the snow on the ground was blown away.

The strong man in the black cloak reacted surprisingly quickly. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, took half a step forward with his left foot, and then lifted his right knee up. !The knees seemed to burst the air.

Fighting against the fist with the hardest knee in his body, Lancelow couldn't help applauding secretly for this change, but his fist is a low-level treasure, and it is definitely not something that the body can resist.

boom!The fist collided with the knee, and a cloud of white air flow rose from the contact surface and spread.

The two were in a stalemate, but carefully speaking, Lancelot won. Although the black-robed man's defense was strong, the fist with the blessing of "Knights Don't Die Unarmed" still cracked his knees. damage.

Lancelow was even more surprised. If it were an ordinary knight, he might have dodged earlier.Because the kneecap is a relatively important action bone in the human body, it must be dealt with in time after it is damaged.

But the black robed man in front of him didn't care, he kept roaring, and stretched out a big hand with sharp nails, and slashed Lancelow's head in the air.

There was a sharp piercing sound in the air, as if the five fingers were daggers.

Lancelot drew back half a step, raised his left hand and raised the crossbar, and the muscles on his forearm swelled.

boom!
The palm of the strong man in black was pressed on Lancelot's forearm, and as soon as it collided with the [Sturdy Star] knight armor, the sound immediately made was like a big bronze bell in a temple. Sounds like a collision.

"Roar!" The burly man in black slashed his nails across Lancelot's arm unwillingly, but did not leave even a white mark.

Lancelot's eyes flickered slightly, and his right foot kicked out like lightning, biting like a hungry wolf!The whole air was torn apart in an instant, and the toes of the toes were like arrows fired from a siege crossbow, hitting the black-robed man's lower abdomen exactly.

Faith in fighting techniques stimulated a burst of mental power.

The robe on the strong man in black was torn apart by the energy, and it was broken into pieces, flying in all directions like butterflies.This person's muscles are bulging, and he is not as strong as a normal person. The skin on his body is all copper-colored, as if it has been coated with a layer of gold powder.

"Strange!" Lancelot felt that something was wrong, and immediately narrowed his eyes. During the few fights just now, he found that the opponent's body was not even a little bit angry, as if the person in front of him was not a flesh and blood body, but a whole body. Cast out of copper block.

The strong man in black robe in front of him didn't stop after being injured. He raised his right fist and hit Lancelot on the head.

Lancelow shook his head. Ordinary physical attacks pose limited threats to him. The person in front of him has the body of a Silver Knight just like the mutant Logan, but his combat power is too limited without a treasure.

So the body leaned back, barely dodging the opponent's punch at the very moment, and then clenched the gauntlet [Knights don't die with bare hands], the whole air boiled like boiling water, an ordinary right Fisting out, it landed like a comet from outside the sky.

Ordinary people faced this blow and were suppressed and could only choose to confront Lancelow head-on.

But at this moment, there was a clear and crisp copper bell in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the strong man in black robes who had been pounced forward froze, and his whole body jumped backwards with both feet at the same time. As soon as he retreated, he was seven or eight meters away, as if someone had tied a rope around him, and then forced himself backward General.

After avoiding Lancelot's fist, the strong man in black retreated faster, and his knees did not bend. Although his movements were a bit stiff, they could be described as flying backwards.