Doom Knight System

A team slowly appeared above the col, and a blood-red vulture battle flag stood upright even in the storm, like an inextinguishable flame.

The knight sword in the hands of Gregor, the top knight of the Scarlet Knights, shone with a cold light, and beside him was a black armored knight riding a biped lizard, with a knight spear more than three meters long.

Gregor didn't have the slightest arrogance in front of this knight, and said respectfully: "This is the silver mine, and this is where Viscount Charlie should go."

"The Principality of Bavaria will never forget the help of the Scarlet Knights, especially you." The black armored knight said slowly, and then patted the lizard on the head.

This mutated lizard was over [-] meters long, had sharp teeth, and ran at an astonishingly fast speed. It was the only one that could run fast on the rugged mountain road, and reached the col in a few seconds.

Gregor looked at the lizard enviously, then took a deep breath and said, "Let's go down too!"

The rest of the knights tied their horses to the trees and walked down the muddy mountain road.

More than 200 people were ready to fight, but the expected enemy did not appear. The target of the rescue, Viscount Charlie, was sitting leisurely by the fire and warming himself. It fell on the charcoal and made a crackling sound.

The black-armored knight knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice, "Master Viscount, I'm here to pick you up."

"Well, it was the knight next to me who saved me from the bloody priest, otherwise it would be really dangerous this time." Viscount Charlie sighed, remembering the group of people who died in the ground, and then forced himself to talk to the black armor The knight whispered a few words.

Gregor's face sank to the side, his eyes exuded a piercing breath, and he said coldly, "Knight Lancelot, I didn't expect to see you here."

"You should call me Knight Commander Lancelow." Lancelow said casually, pulling a piece of meat from the rack and stuffing it into his mouth.

Gregor was taken aback after hearing this, and then said sarcastically, "Chief Knight? Did you make it yourself? Have you passed the assessment of the Council of Nobles and the Guild of Knights? A thief and running dog has a certain strength, but how dare you Call yourself a knight? A mouse will always be a mouse."

Charlie and the black armored knight stopped talking and turned their gazes to the two.

Lancelot shook his head slightly, and said, "Do you think a thief can rescue Viscount Charlie? Or are you insulting the Viscount, thinking that the knights around him are inferior to a thief?"

"Hmph!" Charlie's face turned aside suddenly, and he snorted coldly, his gaze ruthlessly passed over Gregor.

Gregor's face flushed red, he took off his knight's gauntlet and still faced Lancelot, saying, "Come on, let's prove ourselves right or wrong in a duel!"

"I'll be a notary!" The black-armored knight said suddenly, looking at Lancelot with deep meaning.

Lancelot moved his body, picked up the knight sword beside him, and walked outside.

When the trainee knights outside heard the news, they came out of the houses in the rain and surrounded the central area. Among them were members of the Scarlet Knights and the Principality of Bavaria.

"Hehe...an ordinary knight's sword is really courting death."

"I heard that this young man has the strength of a knight commander. I think Gregor is in danger this time."

"Fart, the [Bright Wings] treasure in Master Gregor's hands can smooth out the gap between levels."...

Clang!With a bang, Gregor pulled out the knight's sword from his back, and all the discussions around him stopped for an instant, and a gust of sword aura that was as cold as a cold wind forced the onlookers to take two steps back unconsciously.

Gregor held the sword in both hands, and the blade began to emit a white flame with the infusion of spiritual power. Without saying a word, he started to attack directly.

The white flame distorted the space, and with the long sword slashing straight, it rushed towards Lancelot like a tide.

"Ding Dong! The Eye of Reality: An intermediate treasure [Wings of Light], a sacred weapon that was once blessed by the Supreme God, adjudicates all evil existences, increases mental power by 50.00%, and can be exempted from a higher level of spiritual coercion. Against evil forces Lethality +1."

Having obtained the information he wanted, Lancelot's eyes immediately burst out with a strong intent to kill, and the knight sword in his right hand stabbed out at an astonishingly fast speed, and the whistling edge of the sword directly opened a crack in the white flame.

Ding!There was a crisp sound, and after the two swords interlaced, Lancelow's knight sword broke open.

The black-armored knight frowned slightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. As a knight leader, when his weapons were not good, he usually fought in a wandering manner, and rarely faced head-on.This is extremely irrational behavior.

"Haha... Knight Commander? What rubbish!" Gregor shouted arrogantly, [Wing of Brightness] swung rapidly, and the white flame spread wildly, almost filling the entire space.The rain that fell from the sky evaporated instantly.

Lancelot has no expression on his face. He has not undergone systematic combat training. Since he woke up, all the fighting has come from physical instinct. Now facing the aggressiveness of the opponent, he cannot retreat a step, especially in front of the Bavarian family. , Be sure to win the beautiful one.

"It's all up to you." Lancelot said to himself. He could vaguely feel the huge energy contained in his body. As long as he can unleash it, he can definitely kill Gregor in seconds, but the key to unlocking combat power is always Unable to find it, he simply closed his eyes.

Now the anger in Gregor's heart soared, [Bright Wings] let out a thunderous hiss, and the blade changed significantly again, and the space began to twist when it was pulled, and the ground was completely shattered by the surging force. .

"Kill!" The knight's sword in the white flame struck like lightning.

Lancelot's mind was blank, but with a slight shake of his right hand, a faint silver glow on the knight's sword flashed away, and then it seemed to turn into a dazzling shooting star.

Ding!The tip of the sword hit the same part of [Bright Wing] three times in an instant.

boom!The white flame contained in [Bright Wings] was detonated ahead of time, and Gregor felt a little uneasy in his heart after being surprised, and the whole person was shocked back several steps because of the explosion.

"Hehe...Are you admitting defeat?" Lancelot smiled lightly and stepped forward.