Doom Knight System

"Yagonier, go and bring in the next one!" Lancelot said in a deep voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he instinctively leaned back to make his body form an arc.

A cold wind fell from the sky and flew close to his scalp. In the blink of an eye, there was a demon in the hall.

The demon's body was tall, comparable to Lancelot's, but he was as thin as a telegraph pole. His whole body was wrapped in a circle of purple-black linen, and there was a curved horn on his forehead.

"General Leach, stop, this kind of killing is meaningless."

"The evil mage known for his glorious bloody battles, it's really funny to dress himself up like this now." Lancelot said coldly, squinting his eyes, and the Stormrage Blade in his hand was buzzing.

The evil mage is one of the most terrifying masters on the battlefield. It can drive dead demons to fight again, comparable to the resurrection of the undead, but the difference is that the fighting power of the demon warrior far exceeds that of the undead. At the same time, the evil mage's fire attribute magic power is also very powerful , can be used as a humanoid cannon.

The dark magic power overflowed from the evil mage's body, and he stepped on the ground lightly. The ground within a radius of ten meters shook like a wave, and all the floor tiles burst.

The bandages all over the body were flooded with magic power, causing puffs of black air to continuously emerge, and the free mental power was like substance, as if countless invisible tentacles appeared behind this evil mage.

Lancelot understood his own strengths and weaknesses. The opponent was not an easy guy to deal with. Unless he could kill with one blow, there would be endless fighting.

"I think we should have a talk, it won't do you any harm." The evil mage's voice was hoarse, but unusually firm.

Lancelow was somewhat interested, so he asked, "Why, do you know how to leave?"

"Of course, but this requires your help." The evil mage said slowly, the soul fire in his eyes was burning vigorously, and half of his body was given up on one side, gracefully like a real magician. Nobility in general.

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On the other side, the goddess Annabelle kept chanting magic spells, powerful green magic power rose from her body, and the kingdom of God under her feet began to condense.

Unlike other demigods, she was originally a god. Although her power was still at the level of a demigod, she had all the abilities that a god should have.

Slowly, the vines continued to intertwine and turned into the shape of a woman, and then the magic power soared into the sky, and the vine turned into a real woman with life. Her appearance was ninety percent similar to Jessica, but her eyes were different. It became more and more fierce.

The real Jessica is naturally already dead, and Annabelle's methods will not leave any hidden dangers.

This spell can only be used by the gods. It is called the god descending technique, also known as the projection of the gods, or the saint who walks in the world. It is born with legendary power and is the main method used by the gods to preach.

The use of the God's Descent technique is very demanding, but Annabelle didn't care at all. After enduring the pain of tearing her soul, she said in a deep voice: "Go... enter the bloody fortress, find Frostmourne, and bring it back. "

"Understood!" There was a strange green light in Jessica's eyes, and she parted her hands, chanting a spell silently.

In an instant, the entire space was surging, and Jessica's figure began to slowly disappear.

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In the bloody fortress, ten demon generals stood in the center of the entire fortress, and the endless evil spiritual power gathered together, and even began to affect the space.

Among these demon generals, including Lancelot, none of them had the slightest idea of ​​restraining their spiritual power. Countless demon warriors were forcibly drawn out of their magic power, and under the guidance of their spiritual power, this powerful magic power continued to flow like an erupting flood. Impacting into space.

Under this terrifying magic power, let alone a demon general, even a demon king would be blown to pieces, or even crushed into powder.

Kaka... Kaka... The walls of the bloody fortress couldn't bear it, and began to collapse a little bit. This sealed land seemed to usher in the end of the world.

A ripple visible to the naked eye spread out, the magic power exploded again, the entire fortress collapsed completely, the gray mist slowly dissipated, and a breath full of sulfur smell rushed in, and almost all the surviving demons began to howl crazily He said, venting his emotions.

"Look! What is that!" A lich pointed not far away and roared.

It was a triangular pyramid-shaped crystal about one meter long. Although I didn't know what it was, we could tell from the fluctuations in the magic power emanating from it that it was definitely an artifact comparable to an artifact.

Almost instantly, all the demon generals started to rush there. Only Lancelot knew that it was Frostmourne, and it was impossible to give up. The Stormrage Blade in his hand waved, making an unpleasant whimpering sound.

Because of the recovery of magic power, the whole battle became more and more fierce. Countless magic attacks mixed with powerful hellfire turned the entire bloody fortress into ruins.

"Go away, disgusting dark troll." A female fallen angel flapped her wings, and the long sword in her hand burst out a sharp sword light and rushed towards Lancelot's back.

Lancelot twisted his body, and the Stormrage Blade in his hand appeared behind him like lightning. Relying on the powerful material of the blade itself, it forcibly collided with the opponent's sword light, but relying on this blow, his speed also made him regain his speed promote.

Several coercive auras smashed towards Lancelot at the same time, because from the current point of view, Lancelow is the biggest threat, but no one thought that after Lancelot grabbed the crystal of Frostmourne, he used the projected The posture of the javelin threw the crystal into the mist that had not completely dissipated.

"You bastard, you really deserve to die!" The female fallen angel growled through gritted teeth, gave up her attack, and rushed towards the place where the crystal fell desperately.

Except for a few generals who knew the details, several other demons and liches stopped in their tracks because they were afraid of the fog, greedily looking at the place where the crystals disappeared.

"Leach, do you know what that is?" Lich asked, and several other demon generals pricked up their ears.

Lancelot said coldly: "I don't know, but one thing I'm sure of is that that thing is what the kings want. Maybe it has incredible power."

After hearing this, the magic wand in Lich's hand suddenly clenched, and his figure disappeared like a puff of smoke, and several other demon generals also rushed in.

Only Lancelot and the evil mage remained in place.