Doom Knight System

Lancelot and Cardinal entered a capsule about two meters high. After a burst of harsh noise, the capsule rushed to the sky arena at lightning speed.

Hula la!All the Winged Demons in the sky dispersed, just like a frying pan, and a dozen capsules were allowed to fall into the sky arena.

During this process, Cardinal inevitably hugged Lancelot, even if she was reluctant in her heart, she had no choice but to maintain an awkward posture.

"Damn guy, don't use your dirty thing on me." Linnet said with a red face.

Lancelot turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard it. The moment the capsule landed, he even hugged the cardinal so hard that he almost crushed her.

"Let go!" Cardinal struggled to break free from Lancelow's arms, picked up the weapon and jumped out of the capsule.

Lancelot followed him out, and was taken aback when he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar Sky Arena. His location should be the central square of the Sky Arena, surrounded by huge stone walls as high as 50 meters. Winged Demon.

More than a dozen people came out of the inland capsules one after another. Most of these boys and girls possessed the strength of knight commanders, but they couldn't mobilize magic power in this area, which was equivalent to balancing the overall strength.

Not far away, Cardinal seemed to be arguing with a man. After Lancelow walked over, he heard the man mockingly say: "You self-willed half-breed, leave me, you are nothing, trash!"

"Bryan, you don't need to meddle in your own business, a mere silver knight can't save your life here!" Cardinal was pale and trembling with anger.

"Interesting conversation, Cardinal, any trouble?"

Lancelot's deep and heavy voice sounded behind the Cardinal, with obvious coldness and a sense of aloofness in his voice.

Brian frowned and looked at Lancelot, and said slowly: "Go away, you have nothing to do here, I am from the Golden Family!"

Lancelot smiled slightly, resting his right hand lightly on the hilt of the sword, a cold light suddenly flashed across.

Jianfeng's speed was too fast, and there was no chance for anyone to react. Brian's face instantly turned blue, and his eyes were full of horror.

Clang!A black shadow fell and stopped in front of Brian. A three-meter-tall Winged Demon flapped its wings, but Lancelot's sword had no intention of stopping, and directly cut the Winged Demon in half.

Brian was still in shock. He took several steps back and touched his neck. After he realized it, he immediately roared, "You... how dare you sneak attack me?"

boom!A phantom appeared in mid-air, and the sphinx with the sphinx of the sphinx used the body of the demon monarch to wantonly emit a huge dark field. The entire space was filled with black mist, and the land seemed to start to burn.

"The great game is about to begin, are the players ready?" Sphinx said, his voice exploded like thunder, echoing constantly between the heaven and the earth.

Brian rolled his eyes and said suddenly: "Master Sphinx, someone violated your rules and hurt someone before the game started!"

"Oh? I almost forgot, which ants are they? Stand up!" Sphinx said loudly. As his words fell, the densely packed winged demons flew up and stared down.

Lancelow said expressionlessly: "This is my first time here. Before there is no game description, all rules do not exist."

"Hehe... Who doesn't know..." Brian thought he had caught Lancelow's words, and just said a few words before being stopped by Sphinx.

"Sphinx likes smart humans. I really haven't explained the rules yet. No matter where you hear the rules, they are invalid until I say them." Sphinx said slowly, and all the winged demons Back to the wall again.

"Now we are playing a guessing game. Whoever guesses correctly can enter the maze first, and at the same time get a copy of the simplest map. The person who successfully passes the maze and enters the arena is the winner of the first level. I will wait in the arena You," said the Sphinx.

"What has four legs in the morning, two legs in the afternoon, and three legs in the evening?"

Everyone on the scene racked their brains and began to think, but their faces were ugly. It seemed that this time the Sphinx suddenly changed the rules and made them look at a loss.

"Has no one guessed right? The answer to this riddle is quite simple." Sphinx said triumphantly, its enthusiasm for guessing games has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Cardinal asked cautiously, "What if none of us ever figured out the riddle?"

"Those who can't guess the answer will stay here until they die!" The Sphinx said loudly: "Only the person who can guess the answer starts an hour later, and the people behind can start!"

There was an uproar, and a few people with poor psychological endurance fell to their knees on the ground.

Brian stared fiercely at Lancelot, pointed at him and shouted, "It's all your fault!"

boom!Lancelot stepped forward, kicked Brian directly into the air with a knee kick, and before the Sphinx could speak, he said, "The answer is people! People!" When I was young, I walked on 'four legs', that is, crawled on the ground; when I grew up, I was able to stand up, so I walked on 'two legs' at 'noon'; Using crutches to help him walk, he became a 'three-legged' again. "

The Sphinx's mind was completely attracted by the answer, and it forgot its previous rules. It roared happily: "Smart human beings, you guessed it right! I'm waiting for you at the last level. I must think of a more The perfect riddle."

After finishing speaking, the phantom in midair disappeared, and a yellow-brown cowhide scroll fell in front of Lancelot.

A dozen or so teenagers nearby showed unkind expressions and surrounded Lancelot faintly, among them Brian stood up rubbing his stomach, and said viciously: "Boy, I advise you to hand over the map, otherwise, no one can protect you! "

Clang!Everyone drew out their weapons one after another, wantonly exuding murderous aura.

However, Lancelot walked straight to the entrance of the maze as if he didn't even see it. His attitude of acting like no one else made everyone angry.

"Damn guy!" Brian took out a pistol driven by magic power from his waist and pointed it at Lancelot's back.

But he didn't have a chance to shoot at all, and the winged demon fell from the sky, scratching deep bloodstains on his back.

"Ah! Damn it!" Brian screamed, threw the magic pistol on the ground, and looked at Lancelot with a grim expression on his face.