Doom Knight System

After eating, it was already daytime, and the sky was still a little dark because of the dark clouds.

Lilian didn't sleep well for a long time, fell on the bed and soon fell into a dream, it seemed that she had an inexplicable sense of trust in Lancelow.

After Lancelow warned Old Mike, he walked onto the street alone. He wanted to know and verify Lilian's position in Duke Henry's heart.

First came to the gate of the city, the gate was completely sealed, and the murderous knights were waiting in full force, as long as they approached the gate, they would be strictly interrogated.

Wanted notices were pasted all over the street, on which was a sketch of a terrifying knight shrouded in black mist, with red light shining from his eyes.

Only Lancelot was mentioned above, and he was wanted in the name of the heresy of the Dark Parliament, and he seemed to know that ordinary people would not be able to catch him, so he only asked civilians to provide clues.

Lancelot was wearing a cloak and walking on the street swaggeringly, and it was already raining lightly in the sky.

After walking through several streets without incident, when they reached a crossroad, several knights in heavy armor and holding knight swords were interrogating passers-by with sheepskin scrolls.

Lancelot used the name of Old Mike's son, and skillfully responded to the knights' inquiries, and the words he spoke also had a local accent.

"Let's go, stay at home and don't go out casually." The knight captain waved his hand, looked at Lancelot, and then wanted to drive him away.

But at this moment, a priest suddenly came out from the line, pointed at Lancelot and said, "Wait a minute! I have something to ask you."

While the priest was speaking, his pure white pupils burst out with spiritual power, rushing towards Lancelow.

Lancelot turned around, his head sank suddenly, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and he performed the Faith Fighting Technique. The surging mental power instantly turned into an invisible force field, directly defeating the invading mental power of the opponent.

"Ah!" The pastor uttered a quick and short scream because of the pain, but it stopped abruptly after only half of it.

boom!It was as if a grenade had been buried in his head. It exploded from the inside out, spilling brains and blood all over the floor.

Pedestrians on the road screamed instantly, and the knight who reacted immediately raised the knight sword in his hand, and the captain of the knight roared: "Raise your hand, damn it, I order you to raise your hand immediately and kneel on the ground immediately."

Lancelot pulled out a whip leg, hoo!Kicking the knight's long sword away, he stepped onto the armored vehicle like a black lightning bolt, stepped on both feet, and jumped towards a three-story building next to the street.

After grabbing the window frame on the second floor with both hands, he kicked on the wall with his feet, and with this violent momentum, his body directly went up to the top floor.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!The musketeer who came not far away raised his flintlock gun and hit behind him like raindrops. Lancelot had already disappeared without a trace.

"The first team has spotted the target and is fleeing southeast."

"At all costs, unlimited attacks, don't be afraid to implicate civilians, this is the Grand Duke's order!"

"Understood! Everything is for the great Lionheart Grand Duke!"...

The worship magicians of several Bavarian families were shrouded in a layer of blue cyclone, and the strong wind howled, driving their bodies across the sky at extremely high speed.

Magicians are also heretics in the Holy See of Light, but the priests on the ground pretended not to see it, playing double standards extremely skillfully.

Lancelot looked back and sneered again and again.He has already seen that since Lilian was rescued by him, Grand Duke Henry has lost his former calmness and indifference, so that he forcibly ordered the magician to take action regardless of the influence. People will find something wrong.

In fact, if possible, Grand Duke Henry would prefer to keep a low profile, but his strong self-esteem and self-confidence make his way of handling things full of domineering.Wanting to keep a low profile, but unwilling to lose face, in this conflicting psychology, Grand Duke Henry did not dispatch the most elite guard knights to hunt down, but sent a magician.

He wanted to forcibly find the person with a thunderbolt, and suppress the situation to a controllable range. Once the person was in his hands, there were plenty of ways to eliminate the impact.

Under Lancelot's full sprint, his speed was as fast as flying, and he kept walking through the streets. The magician in the sky could barely catch up, and if he didn't pay attention, he would lose his trace.

With a distance of 15 meters between buildings, Lancelot just kicked his feet hard, and after the fish leap, he jumped over with ease, and his speed showed no signs of slowing down, and he continued to run wildly forward.

This is a great humiliation to the magicians flying in the sky, and these high-ranking masters are almost going crazy with depression.

"Damn bastard! Launch the fireball technique and cover his entire course of action!" The magician who led the team shouted loudly, then raised his magic wand and waved it down.

A fireball the size of a washbasin rushed down with a red tail flame, and with a bang, the air wave rolled away and opened a big hole on the roof of the building.

Lancelow's brain was slightly swollen by the loud noise, but at the critical moment, he jumped directly from the three-story building, and then continued to run wildly on the street.

Because the entire castle was under martial law, there were not many pedestrians on the road, which made Lancelot stand out, and a team of heavily armed musketeers followed closely behind, pulling the trigger without any hesitation.

Bullets flew across, Lancelot jumped up, stepped on a carriage with his right foot, then landed on the ground with a front flip, grabbed the body of the carriage with one hand, and lifted it up vigorously to use it as a shield.

Ordinary buckshot can't penetrate the heavy carriage body at all.

At this time, the magician also descended, and the fire points the size of rice grains turned into chains of light and rushed out.

The impact brought by the magic explosion was much stronger than the buckshot of a flintlock gun. Lancelot carried the carriage, and then slid four or five meters, plowing a trace on the bluestone floor.

"Hehe... This is too far away!" Lancelot's eyes were filled with a cold light, his feet suddenly pushed up, the veins in his arms swelled, and he threw the carriage out forcefully.

"Ah! Damn it, rude barbarian!" The magician wailed in horror. It takes time to condense the magic power to attack. Generally, the magician will have knights around him as protection, but this magician is eager to do his best, and there are only a group of people around him. Ordinary musketeers can't be relied on at all.

The speed of the carriage smashing down was too fast, boom!The magician was directly smashed into a pile of meat sauce, and blood flowed down the underground of the carriage.

This kind of scene stunned the chasing knights, and the musketeers scattered. In the eyes of these people, the magician was simply invincible. This way of death was so random that panic made them instantly Lost the will to fight.