Restarting the myth

Without the shadow nightmare, Ronye would still be invincible.

A mediocre death-qi sword in hand, with extraordinary martial arts...

Well, Ronye's martial arts skills are only average. Like other divinely chosen knights, he mainly focuses on flying with powerful bricks.

The difference is that his force is greater and the bricks fly farther.

The death energy sword tore apart the space. During the whistling, black cracks rolled and turbulent flowed. Along with Ronye's unstoppable momentum, the space exploded and exploded with unparalleled momentum.

Just a mediocre dash, and the entire underground tomb shook.

Wayne didn't say a word, but held the Shadow Nightmare tightly to greet him.

The swords touched each other, and the mighty death energy swept away and spread in all directions, eroding everything in its path.

Except for Yulia, no life is qualified to watch the duel between two generations of death knights.

The little mare held her breath and silently encouraged her master, praying to the goddess of death to defeat the powerful enemy.

Not to mention that the goddess of death was doing sit-ups and could not protect herself. Even if prayers worked, with Yulia's repeated horizontal jumps, the goddess would not know which side to stand on.

boom! !

There was a loud noise, and the tomb passage collapsed.

Large pieces of gravel and soil fell, touching the gray mist, and disappeared in an instant.

The two sword lights are dazzling in vertical and horizontal directions, accompanied by the continuous sound of gold and iron. The arc of the sword light is dazzling, but in the chaos, there is also a flowing freehand and unrestrained, unique beauty that is pleasing to the eye.

Ronye held the sword in both hands and marveled at Wayne's terrible talent. He was born to eat death. The heir was so perfect that unlike him, he couldn't even practice the most basic religious piety.

"Yulia, who are you happiest with?"

"It's you!"

"Who do you want to be with in the future?"

"It's you, it's you, it's you."

"..."

I take it back, this heir sucks.

Clang!

The two swords collided, the Shadow Nightmare sword pressed down, and the cold front opened a bright light, easily cutting through the Death Qi sword.

The two weapons are not at the same level. Ronye can use the death energy to fight against the shadow nightmare, all because of his own understanding of the death energy. If it were any other demigod, he would have been chopped into ashes by a sword.

Hiss!

The sword of death was broken, and there was no longer any obstacle in front of the shadow nightmare, and the blade swept down...

Nothing was broken.

If the opposite limb is amputated above the neck, there is no such thing as a head.

Ronye stepped back, turned his hand and shook it, and the broken sword was repaired as before.

The death cloak danced behind him, and wisps of gray light came out, like fireflies all over the sky, covering Wayne tightly.

Suddenly, the gray light spots turned into tiny sword blades, and the sword net of death qi penetrated downwards, weaving countless fierce sword lights with thunderous momentum.

Wayne was in the sword net, and his body ignored the death energy interspersed by the large net: "It's useless, you and I are both death knights. Although you have more service than me, you may not have more knowledge than me. These death energy will hurt you." Not me."

"the same as you."

"It's different. I'm stronger than you, and there's Yulia waving flags and shouting. You're physically disabled and mentally disturbed, so you can't be my opponent." Wayne said slowly.

There is no doubt about Ronye's strength. Wayne gets excited just thinking about being able to have a battle between real men with such a powerful enemy.

It's a pity that it can't be hot, now is not the time to be a real man, you must calm down.

Mona brought news that the Lord of Jealousy had tampered with the gates of hell and could exercise the power of the Demon King in the human world. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had arrived in his true form.

The situation of Heshuno and Ur is not ideal. The three angels of Heya are also surrounded by the Devil Alliance. The top priority is to get Ronye's head back as soon as possible.

Only when Ronye wakes up can he successfully drive the group of devils back to hell.

The Lord of Jealousy didn't know why he went crazy, and he suddenly started a loss-making business. He didn't have the calculating style of the Big Devil. Wayne couldn't understand it, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Anyway, there is a conspiracy.

Because the Lord of Jealousy went crazy, it became more difficult to get Ronye's head back, catching Wayne off guard. Fortunately, things didn't turn around for a while. After Ronye joined the Devil's camp, he learned the local characteristics of the Devil to trick his teammates, and he just followed the Romans.

It can be seen that Ronye has been suppressing, or in other words, resisting the devil's orders.

The best evidence of this is the lack of attempts to snatch the Shadow Nightmare.

With no head, no horse, no sword, and most of his mind fighting against orders, he was already handicapped, but now he was even more handicapped.

Wayne didn't feel the pressure of the strongest knight chosen by Ronye. He had no big moves, all were flat A, and some small skills were not outstanding, and he could easily resist them with the help of Shadow Nightmare.

Coupled with Yulia's heart-breaking words on the side, Wayne played very easily.

bite!

After the dizzying attack and defense, the two long swords collided again. It was still the shadow nightmare that cut through the death-qi sword, but this time, Ronye was kicked in the chest and flew out like a cannonball.

"Headless Horseman, you let go. Your mind is too confused. You don't know what you are doing or why you are fighting. You can't be my opponent." Wayne stepped forward, overturned the broken sword with one sword, and struck again. A kick touched Ronye's chest.

"Master, you are the best!" Yulia then added another blow.

Ronye's thoughts were confused and he was furious after hearing this. He didn't repair the broken sword immediately. He opened his five fingers and made a distant move at the Shadow Nightmare.

Just when he was about to grasp the hilt of the Shadow Nightmare sword, a powerful repulsive force pushed him away.

The Shadow Nightmare refused the summons!

This power comes from Wayne's right eye, where the homeless goddess of death resides.

Wayne is just a trainee death knight. In terms of the priority of Shadow Nightmare, he is definitely inferior to Ronye. However, Shadow Nightmare is the creation of the goddess of death, and the priority of the goddess is higher than Ronye.

The goddess can give the shadow nightmare to whomever she wants, but Wayne can't. He holds the goddess's hand and swings the sword. Ronye can still snatch the sword from the goddess's hand.

Laughing to death, I really thought Ronye was him. Ronye must have faith.

Unlike him, who has always been thinking about hitting the goddess!

Ronye failed to hold the Shadow Nightmare, and her chaotic thinking suddenly became much clearer. She looked at Wayne in horror and said in disbelief: "You...goddess...rejected me?"

"Yes, the goddess is with me."

Wayne squinted his eyes, a gleam of darkness flashed in his eyes. The God of Pure Love put on a Minotaur mask without conscience, and made a yellow-haired voice: "Shadow Nightmare, Yulia, goddess, what was originally yours is now with me." Bian, why are you fighting me? Just admit defeat!"

The goddess is inside me too!

Ronye replied silently. He was different from all the chosen knights. He was not a life in the ordinary concept. His life was given by death.

"What, you have nothing to say, or are you ready to surrender?"

Wayne continued to output, suppressing Ronye's will to fight: "To be honest, your performance makes me very disappointed. It is too weak. Is it because of chivalry or looking down on others?"

Ronye did not answer the question, and a dull sound came from his chest and abdomen: "You are not my successor. The goddess values ​​you very much. Protect yourself and don't take risks with the goddess."

Wayne frowned, the effect of suppression appeared, Ronye's fighting spirit dropped rapidly, but it was different from what he imagined.

As expected, the sufferer knelt on his knees, looked up to the sky and shouted no, with Huang Mao riding Yulia away in the background, and a melodious background music.

It would be nice to have a phone booth, it's still snowing.

At this moment, Ronye seemed to be thinking more clearly.

"No doubt, I did think of something. Because of your appearance, I could stay awake temporarily. I couldn't resist the devil's order, so I passed the target of killing to you." Ronye explained.

Ronye didn't say the specific reason, but said bluntly: "How are you going to help me get my head back? Do you have a plan?"

"..."

"You can try to trust me."

"The first step in the plan is to knock you down."

"Then what?"

"Then……"

Wayne touched his head and smiled without saying a word: "Jiejiejiejie——"

————

Deep in the great tomb.

Far away from the gate of hell, the alliance of devils surrounded the three angels. Because it was a tailwind situation, every devil seemed invincible.

A headwind game is another scene. Every devil is scratching his or her feet, fearing that his teammates will run ahead of him.

The three Heya gradually became exhausted and were waited upon by more than a dozen devils in turn. They were about to be defeated and captured.

Here, the devils are already popping champagne and discussing how to divide the spoils.

"These two female angels are really good-looking. I want to corrupt them with my own hands!"

"Too greedy. I only want the dirty one. She matches lust very well. She only needs a little bit of the Seven Deadly Sins to become a perfect succubus."

"Since no one wants it, that male angel belongs to me."

"I didn't say no!"

"You bastards are so naive. How can angels fall so easily? There is only one successful case in the whole hell so far. There is something that even the Lord of Arrogance can't do. Do you really think you can succeed?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"It's only fair that everyone has a share."

"I want ass!"

"I want my head."

The devils were full of filthy words, but the three angels were unmoved, especially Heya. She had heard even worse things when she lived in a small dark room in Prussia.

The three giants ignored the demons who let themselves go. They looked down at the keys in their hands and tried to control the death knight again and again, but failed.

"What's going on? Hasn't it been adjusted?" Ngoyima complained, blaming Saitoras for being unreliable.

"It was originally trained..."

Cytras also wanted to complain. He had owned the death knight's head for several years. He was very sure that he had finished training it last month, and he could let the death knight do whatever he wanted.

Who would have thought that it suddenly stopped working today.

Hiss!

The dark portal opened, and a death knight in black armor jumped out on an undead horse.

Headless, but with a horse, and a white knight's sword surrounded by death in his hand - the shadow nightmare.

Ronye!

The three giants were shocked. They tightened the white skull in their hands and confirmed that the key was still in their hands. This made them feel relieved.

"No wonder I suddenly lost control. It turned out that I went to take back the Shadow Nightmare..."

Cytras murmured and narrowed his eyes: "Death Knight, kill the three angels and take their heads and present them to me."

The undead war horse spit out purple flames, stamped its front hooves on the ground, and headed straight for the three angels in the center of the battlefield.

Ahead, a demon with bared fangs and claws blocked the way. Ronye raised the Shadow Nightmare, attacked from behind, and chopped off its head with a sword.

The gray cloak spread out, and the terrifying death aura spurted out, turning into gray tentacles, spreading and waving, ignoring the enemy and friends.

Several tentacles wrapped around and rolled up the devil's head and headless body into the air. A surging death energy erupted, erasing its thinking and will before it could exert its authority and domain.

The real body of the devil is in hell, and what has been erased is only the thoughts that came to the world and the container that came.

The devil is not really dead, but there are too many thoughts coming to the world, causing heavy losses, causing the power of hell to decline significantly. Everyone knows the ethos of hell. This devil has lost the ability to protect its territory, and the results can be imagined.

The Death Knight understands fairness and understands the principle of not worrying about scarcity but inequality. He brings equality and will not let just one devil suffer, but also pursues other devils.

"..."x3

The three giants glared at each other, and Cytrus was paralyzed: "It all depends on what I do. You two also share the key. Hurry up and give the order!"

Why should I give the order? What does their life and death have to do with me, just because everyone has formed an alliance? x2

Ngeima and Maltia pretended not to hear, and one of them even secretly ordered the death knight to kill a few more.

That's what the devil is like!

Cytras didn't say anything. The three giants lined up in a row with keys, looking like they were exerting their strength. For those who didn't know, they thought they were really trying to control the death knight.

A dozen devils, after a brief panic, joined forces to launch a siege on the death knight.

"Don't be afraid. He has no head and his strength is not as good as before. If we swarm him, he may not be able to kill us all."

"That's good, but why are you standing behind me?"

There was chaos in the field, and a dozen demons were surrounded by death knights and chased around.

Not far away, the three saints who took the first step but arrived late were squatting in the corner, watching the changes in the field, their faces turned pale.

"Why is the Headless Horseman here? Could it be..." Cote said dryly.

"Impossible, Wayne is so strong, there's no way he could lose to Ronye!" Guilun didn't believe it.

"After all, he is the strongest knight chosen by God..."

Sukra's words were bitter. The Shadow Nightmare finally returned to Ronye's hands. Wayne did not appear. It was most likely heroic.

Damn it, why did things develop like this!

Sukra was sad, angry and desperate. After years of hard work, she lost every move. She couldn't see the future in her eyes. At this moment, she just wanted to try her best to give it a try.

Do or die!

Sukra waved his hand to untie the bandage, opened his right eye, stared at the three giants holding the key, and released all the power in his eyes with full firepower.

Squeak! !

The gate of Hades made of bones and rusty iron slowly opened behind the three giants, and three skeletal arms stretched out and held the bodies of the three giants.

Opening the door, kicking the door, and closing the door all in one go.

After easily defeating the toughest enemy, Sukra called it a fluke, and then, a powerful wave of exhaustion swept through his body.

Previously, the thoughts of the goddess of death were in my eyes, and I could use my ultimate move whenever I wanted. Apart from a little mana consumption, there was nothing wrong with the rest.

It doesn't work now. The goddess of death has moved her mind and fallen into Wayne's clutches. If she continues to enlarge her moves without restraint, she may bleed out due to excessive use of her eyes.

Click!

After the gate of Hades disappeared, the three giants stepped out of the space crack, announcing that Sukra's sneak attack had completely failed.

Sukra's face turned pale for a moment, and he fell into complete despair.

Sensing the malicious gaze of the three giants, Kothe and Guilun also activated their magic and tried to make a last stand as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Calm down, those three demon kings are not something we can defeat. You two leave first, and I will take the rear..."

Sukra spoke quickly: "Go back, Wayne must have encountered some trouble, you two go help him."

Then you are not dead! x2

The two saints' eyes widened. After a brief acquaintance, they reversed their prejudices and their favorable impression of Sukra continued to rise.

Time was running out, and the two of them didn't waste any time. Guilun raised his hand and slapped Sukra on the back with a healing spell. He grabbed Kote's wrist and led him to escape from the place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

As Sukra said, the Big Three are too powerful and cannot be defeated even by using magic to summon the goddess to fight on their behalf. Instead of leaving them to die in vain, it is better to rescue Wayne.

If he was fast, he might be able to save Sukra at the critical moment.

Sukra stepped forward, blocking the running backs of his two teammates.

She knew very well that Wayne and Ronye were both death knights, and Ronye got the shadow nightmare, which showed that Wayne was dead, and the two saints could not find anything.

There is no need to involve other churches in the grudges of death. She has no future. If Kothe and Guilun, who have a future, survive, it can be regarded as fulfilling the teaching of respecting life.

"The power of death, it turns out that you have been causing trouble in the big tomb..."

Maltia held the key in her hand and raised the corners of her purple lips: "Death Knight, kill her!"

The dark portal opened, and the death knight who was killing everyone abandoned all the demons and rode an undead war horse to come to Sukra. The blade of the sword passed through the cold light, and a thrust penetrated Sukra's chest.

The long sword was raised and Sukra was lifted into the air.

Sukra's eyes suddenly shrank, and the surging death energy exploded in his body in an instant. He felt that his eyes were fully charged, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Ah? Ah! Ah..."

Before she could finish her words, the death knight threw the cold rag to the ground and raised his hand to wipe away the non-existent blood stains on the blade.

Killing without blood, Shadow Nightmare can always do it.

Sukra's body was full of lifeless energy. After landing, he rolled twice, his eyes dimmed, his head tilted and he died.

She is worthy of being a saint of the Church of Death. She is absolutely professional in pretending to be dead. She is countless times better than those who just walk around.

"boring!"

Maltia shook her head slightly. Sukra was already determined to die and faced death without any struggle. The Death Knight was also ruthless and didn't talk much, so she couldn't enjoy a sad farewell.

This is very boring!

In the field, a group of devils steadied their steps and cast glances at the Big Three that dared not say anything but anger.

Together, you can make the death knight obedient! xN

The sight was too unsightly, and she was somewhat useless. Maltia waved her hand and pointed at the angel's turtle shell formation: "Death Knight, kill them all."

Whether she wanted to kill an angel or one of her own people, Maltia moved her small hand and covered a huge area. No one knew who she was referring to.

Devils are also ghosts. When they saw this situation, they cursed and ran away like they were running away.

The dark portal opened, and the undead warhorse stepped into it.

The next second, the portal opened behind Martia, and the cold sword light slid down ruthlessly, falling from the top of Martia's head to between her legs.

Two equal parts!

There was a blood line on Martia's face, and before the blood spurted out, it was corroded into ashes by the strong death energy. When she fell to the left and right, there was still disbelief in her eyes.

Who am I? Where am I? Is this a fake key in my hand?

The death knight went berserk and launched an attack on his master. The closest ones, Cytoras and Ngeima, were shocked. The former retreated far away, while the latter was too late to leave. Seeing the shadow nightmare coming, he roared and completed the half-dragon. 's transformation.

At the same time, the death knights were ordered not to attack.

Uh-huh!

White light swept across, a mutated arm fell to the ground, and the white skull jingled and rolled twice.

Ngeima screamed and retreated, reshaping his broken arm with his mind, holding a bloody giant ax in his backhand, and did not immediately grab the skull, but cautiously retreated to Sertoras.

On the other side, the death knight waved his hand, picked up the fallen skull, and placed it on his empty neck.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

White light danced in the black eye sockets, the death knight laughed wantonly, and the undead war horse stepped on the ground with its front hooves, trampling the split Maltia on the ground.

Another white light lit up, and as Martia screamed, the arm holding the skull was cut off by the sword light.

The death knight held the slender hand, entangled it with death energy and corrupted it into bones and ashes, then held the skull in both hands and placed it on his neck.

The two skulls slowly fused, and the beating white light spots in the eyes turned into blazing white flames.

Three keys, two returns.

"How could this be possible? What happened?"

Cytras held the last key and tried it again without giving up. He was very sure that the key was genuine and the Death Knight still obeyed his orders.

Reality is not like that, the death knight is completely out of control.

"Since ancient times, good ministers chose their masters and killed them. If you believe me, if you don't go to hell, who will?"

The death knight opened his upper and lower jaws and laughed loudly: "If I can betray the goddess, I will naturally betray you. It's not surprising. I, the headless knight, am such a villain without faith."

As he spoke, he did not forget to continue to torture Martia under the horse's hooves. Every time the sword light swept across, the beautiful figure was torn to pieces.

It can't be called torture. It's simply that the vitality of the three giants is too tenacious. They can still survive in the face of death.

Martia wanted to leave, but now that she was humiliated, she didn't want to stay for a moment. She decomposed her thoughts and turned into a black mist and rushed towards the gate of hell.

Originally there was no need for such trouble, but because of the modifications made by the Lord of Jealousy to the Gate of Hell, Maltia's mind had to take this path if she wanted to return to Hell.

"Beauty, you've already come. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you stay and do something happy?"

The gray tentacles swept over, spreading and churning wildly, tearing the black mist apart, wantonly humiliating and strangling Maltia's thinking.

The clay man still has a certain amount of fire, not to mention Maltia, who is the king of hell. The spider queen proclaimed herself king. She did not want to be played between the tentacles of the death knight. She exploded the seven deadly sins and gave the death knight a A head-on blow.

Wow.JPG

Yes, this death knight is Wayne, and his plan to deal with the devil has always been simple and crude.

Undercover!

Get inside the devil!

Wayne's head was dispensable, so he put on the death knight's vest and picked off the skull at will. Whether he had a big head or not was not important to him.

He pretended to be Ronye, ​​stabbed Sukra to death, lowered the vigilance of the Big Three, and then attacked from behind, successfully grabbing two keys.

Very smooth.

Except for the fact that Cytrus was too cautious and ran away when the situation was bad, resulting in failure to get the third key, everything else was perfect.

"You... are not a death knight."

Cytras frowned: "You are Wayne, the death knight of Lundan, right?"

"I hid it so deeply and you saw through it. It seems that you are still a devil with brains." Wayne said in a sinister tone.

You didn't hide it, and you spoke in a devilish manner. A real death knight would not be so depraved!

Cytras held the last key tightly: "You admit it so easily, aren't you going to continue the show and snatch this head away too?"

"No, I already have two keys. Now I am the master of the Headless Horseman!"

Wayne laughed wildly: "Devil, you misunderstood. I am not so kind to save the Headless Horseman. I just think that he is so powerful that it would be a pity to treat him like a dog for you. If it were me, he would be just as good."

To be honest, in terms of shareholding ratio, Wayne has the final say in Headless Horseman Ronye's company now, and he is the major shareholder.

"..."

666, you are the devil! x2

Sertoras strongly suspected that Wayne had the devil's blood flowing in his body. With his script skills, no normal person could read out the script.

It doesn’t look like acting!

Snap! Snap!

Crisp footsteps sounded, and the headless knight Ronye entered the scene holding a death-qi sword in his hand, and his mind received two orders at the same time.

One is from Wayne and one is from Cytrus.

Ronye chose Wayne without hesitation, and with his headless body he raised his sword and attacked the demons, killing them with their heads rolling around and crying for their father and mother.

The demons did not want to stay in the human world and sacrifice in vain, so they headed straight towards the gate of hell. The Headless Horseman did not pursue them, but surrounded Cytoras and Ngoima with Wayne one after another.

Shukla, who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, had the professionalism of an actor. She would not move unless the director called out.

Squinting her eyes, she saw Ronye in front of her and Wayne behind her. Two generations of death knights had arrived, and she felt so safe that she just wanted to lie down like this forever.

The three angels dispersed to defend the turtle shell formation without stopping, chasing down the fleeing demons.

The three birdmen teamed up to stop the slowest one first, and swarmed him when he called for help, using the group fighting tactics that the Angel Legion was best at.

Under normal circumstances, angels call this tactic justice from heaven, either divine judgment or holy light judgment. The main focus is great righteousness, which is in line with the positive and positive image of heaven.

Because it was a headwind situation, the demons were only focused on running away. They clearly had the advantage in numbers and strength, but they didn't look back and were defeated by the three angels with an arrogant record.

For those who didn’t know, they thought it was three Seraphs who were chasing them!

"We're the only ones left, now two versus two, it's fair."

Wayne threw out the Shadow Nightmare with his hand, and the white knight's sword flew out in a spin. Cytolas and Ngoyima did not want to take any chances and chose to avoid it.

Behind, Ronye raised his hand to catch the Shadow Nightmare.

The moment his five fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, his heartbeat seemed to tremble.

"The Headless Horseman, in the name of my Death Knight, order you to kill them." Wayne nodded the skull head on his head.

"I'm not the Headless Horseman!"

Ronye retorted, raising his hand to brush the shadow nightmare, as if he was caressing Yulia.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. Today you will go on an expedition with me..."

"Wash away the shame!"