Strange was wrong, very wrong! In his opinion, how could a piece of tattered armor be more powerful than six or seven bright, well-equipped, and well-trained knights?

Of course, if Strange had seen Gang Damu, he wouldn't have such an idea~ After all, how could a mass-produced machine... possibly do as well as a prototype!

Of course, Strange was taught a good lesson. Although the movements of the previous group of knights were ruthless, they had very obvious routines. As long as they mastered this routine, they were not difficult enemies to deal with, but now the one in front of them

This is not the case with one!

He was wielding a machete like a tiger, and the most annoying thing was that the bastard in front of him would pull out a crossbow from his waist from time to time and shoot an arrow at himself!

Strange, who had experienced dozens of deaths, once again got up from the ground and looked at the guy not far away who was holding a huge scimitar in his hand and a crossbow on his waist, biting with discomfort on his face.

Gritting my teeth...

"Damn! This guy is so difficult! Do I have to use one? I'm not very skilled yet!"

Saying this, Strange slowly raised his arms and put his hands in front of him, flashing a trace of the unique electric spark when the magic of Sikama Taj was cast...

It was clear that he could pull out his magic weapon before, but this time he didn't pull it out. There was just a little electric spark flickering, but Strange had a look on his face, as if this was the best situation...

After doing all this, Strange raised his head straight up, stared at the armor not far away, raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Come on! You idiot! Come on!"

After receiving the provocation, the knight in armor picked up the machete in his hand without hesitation, spun around and jumped with his eyes closed. He swung the machete in his hand and slashed at Strange! If this knife hit directly, Strange would be directly hit.

Cut in half! But Mr. Strange acted calmly, and the two arms protecting his chest suddenly stretched forward, blocking the direction of the machete!

A burst of golden sparks flashed out from Strange's hand, and the machete in the knight's hand stopped for some reason! It was as if it was stopped by something...

During the machete scene, Strange grinned, laughed and said, "That's it, you idiot! I've never seen it before... ow!"

Seeing that his weapon was blocked by something invisible, the knight holding the machete did not show any shock or bewilderment. Instead, he directly withdrew one hand, pulled out the crossbow from his waist, and pointed it at Strange.

The lower body is like an arrow!

Hesitate... and you will be defeated! Strange learned another lesson from this knight, talk and talk... let's wait until the enemy turns into a corpse!

Although this arrow directly hit Strange's lower body, it did not kill Strange...

Before, Mr. Strange would have chosen to give up resistance and let this guy chop him to death. But for some reason, Mr. Strange was extra stubborn this time.

His face fell back in discomfort.

"Damn... you actually have this skill! Are you guys robots? You are so hard-hearted!" Strange yelled while dodging back!

However, he also knew that words and the like would have no effect on the knight in front of him. He was just shouting out to vent his anger, without thinking of what else could happen.

Looking at Strange who was retreating, the knight naturally would not let him go. He picked up the machete in his hand and chased after him in one stride!

One moved forward, the other retreated, one was hit by an arrow in the knee, and the other had not been injured since the beginning of the fight. Of course, Strange was soon caught up!

Stumbling under his feet, Strange sat down on the ground and could only watch helplessly as the knight rushed over with a machete in his hand...

Even so, there was no trace of fear in Strange's eyes, only a slowly growing confidence and teasing~

Just like the knight will not be affected by Strange's words, the expression on Strange's face does not affect the knight holding the sword to chop him. Looking at the machete that has been raised above the knight's head and can be dropped at any time, Strange

Strange suddenly grinned, looked at the knight and said calmly, "Did you know? There is an animal called a spider. By spitting out slender threads and combining them with each other, it can even stop birds that are several times its size...

"

Having said this, Strange laughed ferociously, stared at the knight in front of him who had held up his sword for some reason, and smiled coldly, "Welcome to my spider web! You little bird jumping up and down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a magic chain appeared from Strange's hand and began to extend forward, soon spreading all around...

The surrounding raised ground and the knight in front of Strange are all wrapped with this magic rope!

The chain was wrapped around the knight and the long knife in his hand. Strange stood up with difficulty, then stretched out his hand and pulled hard! The rope instantly stretched straight, and the rope wrapped around the knight also moved inward.

Shrinking, tying up his whole body and falling to the ground!

Looking at the knight who fell to the ground and lost all resistance, Strange finally nodded with satisfaction, then let out a sigh of relief... and sneered at the knight who fell on the ground and said, "As a surgeon with rich experience,

Doctor, I know no less than dozens of ways to suture wounds, and any one of them can sew you bastard with the surrounding environment tightly!"

After speaking, Strange raised his other hand, took off his crossbow from the waist of the knight who fell to the ground, then aimed it at the knight's head and pulled the trigger hard!

"Bang~" With the sound of a bowstring, the crossbow arrow was inserted straight in front of the knight. Mr. Strange looked at the crossbow in his hand with an ugly face, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, why is the crossbow

A crossbow has such a huge recoil! It’s not a hot weapon with heavy firepower!”

Throwing the crossbow on the ground with an embarrassed look on his face, Strange waved his hand, and a magic whip hit the knight's head hard, knocking off the armor on his head...

Looking at the empty look in the armor, Strange couldn't help but sigh softly, and said helplessly, "It's like this again. The armor with nothing on it beat me so hard that I had almost no power to fight back. I could only use

To win by this means is really..."

Strange won. This was a hard-won victory. Unlike last night when the blind cat encountered a dead mouse and accidentally killed several knights, in today's battle, Strange was very

He was calm and composed, and finally used his wisdom to win this battle!

Seeing that Strange had won, Flammut, who was flying in the sky, landed again. His wings shook slightly, causing a strong wind. When the strong wind dissipated, the knight's armor fell to the ground, and

The surrounding destroyed environment was as if it had never appeared before, disappearing without a trace... everything was restored to its original state~

"I have to say, Strange, you are really a surprising existence. I thought... you might be delayed for a longer time in this battle! In my plan... two days? Or even three or four days

It's possible. I never thought you could defeat such an elite knight in just one night."

"Just one night?" Strange rolled his eyes at the huge Flamte, then looked around and whispered with pain on his face, "I still remember where I was killed by this

How did the bastard kill with the weapon in his hand..."

"Huhuhu~ Wouldn't that be great? Remember every death you have here! Once you leave here, you will have no chance of resurrection. Don't forget this."

Strange took a deep breath, then shook his head slightly and said, "I know, I defeated this guy. According to your words, can I get a spell scroll now?"

Framte nodded lightly, then stretched out his hand and waved, and several magic scrolls flew in front of Strange. Looking at these magic scrolls with different effects, Strange didn't even think about it.

He decisively took one of them, and then said calmly, "Okay, is that the end of today? Can I go back and have a good sleep?"

"Of course... of course, go back and have a good rest. Don't almost faint during the day like today~" Flamte teased Strange, then flapped his wings and sent this guy back to him

in the body…

Strange opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously touched his knees, then looked at the magic scroll he had just acquired, slightly pursed his lips and said, "I knew that since there are invisible weapons,

There must be invisibility magic!"

Looking at the newly acquired scroll in his hand, Strange frowned deeply after just reading it briefly, and then murmured in a low voice with an uncomfortable look on his face, "As expected, the difficulty is higher than that of invisible weapons.

I really don’t know if I can master this magic in just one day... Time, time... I need enough time!"

At this point, Strange suddenly paused, then frowned, and whispered with confusion, "That's not right...that Gu Long Flamte, how could he know what happened to me during the day? Could it be that

Said... He actually not only comes into contact with me at night, but also stares at me in some way or somewhere during the day?"

Thinking of this, Strange couldn't help but feel a chill! It was as if a cold wind was blowing on his back, giving him chills!

Feeling the cold wind blowing behind him, Strange rolled up from the bed, turned around and closed the window behind him that was blown open by the wind. He felt much better instantly...

After closing the window and sitting by the bed, Strange fell into deep thought. What is the origin of this mysterious ancient dragon and what is his purpose? Everything is still unknown!

But the current situation is... Just as the ancient dragon said, he did not reject this option. Either he died again and again, and finally died completely, or... he struggled like this every night and survived after dying again and again.

…and become stronger bit by bit.

"Would Master Ancient One know about the existence that even Modu didn't know about? Hmm... Sure enough, it's better to search for it in the book first! I really didn't ask Master Ancient One for help. By the way, I'll look around and see if there's anything suitable for dealing with those things.

Knight’s spell!”

Thinking of this, Strange's eyes flashed with light, he stared at the magic scroll in his hand, and said word by word, "We may not be able to stop the storm or refuse the natural disaster... But we can save ourselves! You damn guy!"

"

Strange fell asleep. After half a night of death, although he was not as tired as yesterday, he still needed enough rest. Otherwise, he would still be sluggish during morning class tomorrow... In that case, the things he had planned for today would be gone.

It's all just fantasy.

When Strange was asleep, the window behind him suddenly opened quietly again, but this time, a dark figure slipped in along the window...

The dark figure in the dark room stared closely at Strange lying on the bed without saying a word. The expression on the face hidden in the darkness seemed a bit solemn...

After a moment of silence, the figure carefully picked up the parchment scroll beside Strange's bed, but as soon as he got it, the figure's expression became a little strange...

With a flick of the fingers, the sheepskin scroll that was originally thought to be only one was actually divided into two! The text on the two scrolls was not some mysterious ancient text or code, it was just simple English, so there was no obstacle to reading...

After looking at it carefully for a while, the figure frowned deeply, carefully put the parchment back into the distance, then turned over again, climbed out of the open window, and disappeared into the darkness...

After leaving Strange's room, the figure walked thoughtfully among the lights-out Kama Taj. After pondering for a moment, the figure turned around and walked towards the direction of the library...

He took out the key and opened the locked door with ease, and skillfully opened the chandelier in the library which was not very bright. However, the figure was shocked by what he saw in front of him!

"Wow! Mr. Ash... Ashes? Why are you here?" The figure looked at Ashes sitting in the library, quietly looking at the book, looking a little confused.

Hui Jin glanced at the person who walked in, rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "What else can I do in the library, read books~"

"Um...how did you get in? Don't you need to rest? Why do you have to read a book in the middle of the night? Can't you do it during the day? And...you were blind, what kind of book were you reading?"

Hui Jin rolled his eyes helplessly, and then said feebly, "I teleported in, and I don't need to rest. Besides, when I came during the day, the little fat administrator always stared at me, making me feel uncomfortable all over. And
Chapter completed!