Doom Knight System

The remaining two knights felt their scalps go numb at the same time, the hairs all over their bodies exploded instantly, and their expressions changed instantly.

In a short distance close to the body, the lethality of the knight's sword is not as good as that of the dagger. The two knights cooperated tacitly, sent the knight's sword away in their hands, pulled out the dagger at their waists and rushed forward.

Whoosh!Whoosh!The sound of piercing the air roared.

Lancelot showed a mocking smile. Facing the sharp dagger, he squatted down instantly, then kicked his feet back, and crashed directly into the arms of the leading knight. The latter was hit with both feet like a sandbag. off the ground.

At the same time, Lancelot flew out with his right foot, kicked the short knight in front of him on the wrist, kicked his dagger away, stepped forward and punched him again.

The short knight let out a muffled grunt, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, as if the strength in his body had been drained, he lay limply on the ground.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the three elite low-level knight combinations were wiped out.

The leading knight tried his best to support his body and got up, saying: "The end of failure is death, come on! Kill me, and I will be free."

Lancelot was startled. The knights in front of him turned out to be dead warriors. They were the only ones who died with difficulty since ancient times. It was hard to believe that the Scarlet Knights could cultivate such monsters.

At this moment, there was a light ringing in my ears, it was the sound of plant roots being trampled, accompanied by the sound of extremely fast wind.

Lancelow didn't want to be too entangled, so he took two steps into the canopy of the big tree next to him, and started running in the direction he came from.

Van der Hull followed, and behind him was also a group of knights, all dressed in knight armor.

"Captain, the enemy is a dark knight, fleeing to the southeast, please give us another chance." The leader knight said weakly, clutching his chest.

"The Dark Knight? It's not Melissa, hehe...I searched everywhere and couldn't find you, so you came with me." Van der Huer narrowed his eyes and sneered to himself.

The two knights were killed and knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling, and their eyes showed uncontrollable fear.

In the next second, all the heads exploded, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Van der Hull wiped his hands in disgust, and said, "Let's move forward according to the plan, pack up the treasure, and that dark knight will definitely appear again."

"What purpose do you think this person has?" The deputy head frowned and asked suspiciously.

Van der Hull shook his head and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, it's either a killer or an enemy. It's best to let Melissa meet, and it will save me a lot of trouble."

Back at the camping place, Lancelot went straight in, lying on the ground and refused to move any more. He briefly told the story, only hiding the matter of "Glory of the Mad Knight".

After hearing this, Melissa was very worried. Obviously, the Scarlet Knights did their best to do this, which put a lot of pressure on her.

The first half of the night passed like this, but after less than two hours of sleep, there was a click in Lancelot's ear!One sound, this is the sound of a branch being snapped.

Melissa and Lancelot opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, and got out quietly.

In the darkness, several figures approached furtively and slowly, all holding wooden spears in their hands.

Lancelot walked around behind the last of them. These people were all less than 1.6 meters tall, so they charged up and kicked out. With a crisp cracking sound, the man's ribs were completely shattered, and his body was hit by a running bull. As if flying, he jumped forward directly.

The others were caught off guard, and when they turned around, Melissa's figure was as fast as lightning, like a nimble swimming fish, she slid under her feet, swung the dagger and cut all of their necks.

The only survivor was about to run away, but Lancelot tripped him to the ground, stepped on his chest, and said with a frown, "This...isn't this human?"

"...&!...%&￥..." The attacker let out an incomprehensible growl, opening his mouth fiercely and biting randomly.

Melissa looked over by the moonlight, frowned, and said, "I haven't seen it either, but they seem to be soldiers of the dwarf tribe. However, according to legend, they have a high level of civilization, so they look like primitive people."

Little is recorded about the history before the end, but a few words survive.

The dwarf on the ground has only one crotch covering made of banana leaves all over his body, and his skin is dark black.

"Kaka..." The dwarf forcibly turned his head, every muscle in his body began to vibrate, his two eyeballs turned from white to red quickly, and then put his hands on the ground, a powerful force suddenly erupted.

Lancelot moved his feet away, watched the dwarf leave, and at the same time stopped Melissa who was about to chase.

"What are you doing?" Melissa asked with an ugly face.

Lancelot turned his head and said coldly: "Please put away your aristocratic temper and show the respect you showed when you faced Gregor. I am the knight commander, not a lackey of the Bauhinia family."

Melissa was trembling with anger. In her eyes, Lancelot was just a knight commander who would be unlucky at any time. How could he be compared with the strongest knight order in the north of Area B.

But I understand in my heart that now is not the time to quarrel, and it would be too uneconomical to be killed here.

"Okay, let's chase, and be careful not to make a sound." Lancelot said lightly, stepping on the ground with his right foot, the huge force directly cracked the ground like a spider web, and he rushed out with a bang.

Melissa bit her lip, took a deep breath, and followed closely behind.

The fleeing dwarf was very fast, relying on its short body to continuously walk through tree holes and bushes.

Lancelot spread his legs and kept his center of gravity very low, so as to avoid the resistance brought by the air during the forward process.There seemed to be springs installed under the soles of both feet, and each step could span five meters. As long as he was willing to let go of his speed with all his strength, the dwarf would be overtaken within ten seconds.

Unlike Lancelow's ease, Melissa could only see Lancelow's back even though she tried her best, and she felt a little jealous.It is the jealousy of ordinary mortals towards geniuses.

After running for half an hour, Lancelow stopped on a higher hillside and lay down on his stomach.

Below is a meandering "S" shaped river, sparkling, and even cooler under the moonlight.

And a huge and magnificent church appeared on the bank of the river, like a towering giant.

"It's here! It's finally here. The Royal Church of Berlino, once the royal church. According to legend, the place closest to the Supreme God, holy angel, thank you." Melissa knelt on her knees, clasped her hands together, because she was too excited, Caused the eyes to well up with tears.

A trace of coldness flashed across Lancelot's face. He was sure now that the woman in front of him still had many secrets that he hadn't revealed.