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Chapter 421 The Black Tide (5)

An oval black gem was set on Yebeni's chest.

There are dense blood vessels distributed around the gem, and this thing seems to have grown from Yebeni's body.

He let out a grim smile, and a look like an abyss among the gems slowly opened.

"It's painful, you puppets controlled by rituals."

A ray of light shot out from the gem, and Roger was surprised to find that the Sun Sword in his hand sank sharply, and his weapon seemed to be imprisoned.

Someone actually took corresponding measures to address the confinement in the mind of the inheritance knight!

Although it was just a moment of interference, it was enough for Yebini to release the spell in his hand.

"My mother has always wanted to get the core of inheritance of a Knight of the Round Table, and this time just happened!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless cracks appeared on the black gem on his chest, and then they exploded with a bang.

Although this thing can affect the Knights of the Round Table, it obviously has great restrictions, but when Yebeni thought Roger opposite was going to be slaughtered by him.

"This is really an amazing secret."

Roger smiled slightly, then let go of the weapon in Yebeni's shocked gaze, and the combat uniforms on his body rustled. When Roger stretched out his hand, he had a black glove on his palm.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand actually passed through the Golden Sword floating in the air. A terrible pressure came, and the Golden Sword separated from it.

Yebeni saw a pitch-black sword piercing his spell barrier and penetrated through his chest!

"what happened?"

He tried hard to open his eyes, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

"Why are you still able to move?"

"What weapon is this?"

Roger did not answer Yebeni's question. He held the Curse Sword in both hands, resisting the dark energy coming from the sword, while pressing the power of his body up!

Even through the gloves transformed through the cloak, the dark energy on the sword was constantly invading Roger's brain.

Yebeni, who was fully prepared, would not have thought of such a change? If he had fought head-on, he would never have lost so quickly.

The curse sword in his hand stirred, completely crushing Yebini's heart. At the same time, the sword was penetrated with a terrible devouring force.

Roger let go of the hilt of the sword and watched Yebini swallow all his life by the Cursed Sword, turning into a wisp of dust and disappearing into the air.

"What's going on?"

"How did the devouring power of this weapon increase so much?"

Even if Roger seized the opportunity because of his carelessness, Yebeni is a third-level extraordinary person after all.

At this moment, the Curse Sword emitted a crazy shock, as if it could soar into the sky at any time.

Roger was shocked and held the Sun Sword tightly. The two weapons collided together. The Sun Sword instantly melted and covered the Cursed Sword.

But even so, the trembling from inside made Roger almost unable to hold the weapon in his hand. He had to activate all the power of the Sun Sword, and the flames covered his whole body, so that he could barely suppress this restlessness.

Looking in the direction of the trembling and pulling, it was exactly where the explosion occurred not long ago.

"What happened?"

"Why did that ancient species choose to escape here after being fatally threatened?"

With a moving mind, Roger put away the horns of the deer-headed spirit and rushed over as fast as possible.

At this time, in the core area that had just exploded, Tristan fell to the ground with blood stains on his body. He did not suffer too much skin trauma, but his spirit seemed to have been severely damaged.

Two figures came over from the woods, and they were the Gareth brothers.

"what happened?"

"Where is Roger and Yebeni?"

"Thorn!"

A big hand suddenly popped out of the place where the center of the explosion was shrouded in darkness.

The palms are rough and the surface is dark brown. It is not a human hand at all, but a...

Deer-headed spirit!

laugh!

The gap was torn open suddenly, and then a head with a huge antler appeared in front of the three of them!

It was a deer-headed spirit that looked a bit similar to the ancient species just now, but the monster's eyes flashed with a light of wisdom. His body was much smaller than the two deer-headed spirits just now, but the power surging on his body was even stronger!

"Thank you for opening the passage for me!"

"Her Majesty the Queen of Night, your loyal servant Kernon is the best..."

"The Queen of Night...Kernon..."

Gahris's face changed wildly.

"Get out, you're too slow!"

A thunder-like voice came, and then the deer-headed spirit who called himself Kernon was pulled away by a big hand.

A horse sound came faintly, and then a long sword surrounded by black smoke cut through the void and expanded the gap to half a human height.

Gahris and the others also saw the master of the black long sword. The pale bone armor was wrapped with green flames, and the neck was dry blood, but the other party's head disappeared.

"Headless Knight..."

Gahris felt his throat tightening, and he even felt a urge to turn his head and run away.

At this time, Roger, who finally arrived nearby, also saw the figure looming in the void.

The Curse Sword hidden in the Sword of the Sun jumped more frequently, because it felt another part of itself!

"Rams, you're just a joke."

The deer-headed spirit named Kernon spoke.

"It took so many years to prepare, and finally sent out that weapon. Tsk, it's so pitiful. Not only did the plan fail, but even his own weapons..."

"Shut up, Kernon!"

The headless knight waved his black sword and shattered the void.

As the space expanded, Roger also saw more scenery. A black castle loomed in a very far place behind these two monsters.

A flash of inspiration in his mind, and Roger suddenly thought of the castle he saw when he obtained the Curse Sword.

He once thought it was his illusion, but now it seems...

The headless knight's sword in the stone suddenly appeared in the deer-headed spirit deep in the forest. There is probably a big secret behind it.

Is this the so-called dark tide?

"Can't let them come out!"

Gahris shouted loudly, and he glanced at his brother, and the two of them held a battle axe, their only weapon.

"attack!"

Condensing the only remaining power in the body, the two rushed forward without fear of death.

But unfortunately, they were already at the end of their strength, and were crushed by the headless knight Rams in terms of absolute strength. Rams poked out a hand and waved the weapon in his hand.

Black smoke filled the two of them as soon as they got closer, they were blown away by powerful energy.

"Idiot, are all the extraordinary people so weak now?"

A dull laughter came from Rams' abdomen, but before he could withdraw his right hand that was poking out of the void, a figure suddenly jumped out of the slant!

"Your weapon looks great."

"Why give it to me!"
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