Zheng! Holding the hilt of the sword in the backhand, Uncle Fan Li's eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen the hunter of his prey!

It is precisely because of feeling the strong confidence of this uncle that Ling Yu was able to remain calm and stay in this crisis-ridden battlefield to wait for an opportunity.

Uncle Fan Li smiled coldly on his face, and the pair of short swords in his hand were also wrapped with a light halo, which condensed but did not dissipate, giving people a warm feeling. But under this, there was a heart-wrenching sharpness hidden.

Uncle Fan Li shook his body and entered the battle like a ghost. He swept two swords and cut the white knight's armor like a knife, and directly removed one of its armor.

If it were a normal creature, these two moves would be enough to cause considerable damage to it. But the current White Knight armor is just an empty set of armor, and there is no such thing as a fatal injury.

Van Li hit the attack immediately, and immediately bypassed to avoid possible counterattacks, and then continued to approach the attack slowly - he had enough confidence and patience to remove the white knight armor bit by bit!

At this time, Uncle Fan Li glanced at the center of the armor's chest, where a dark blue crystal was inlaid with it - just like the one I saw yesterday, snatched away by the magician and the armor collector!

Strictly speaking, the shapes of the two crystals are different, but they give people the feeling that the energy fluctuations emitted are exactly the same.

It seems that these two dark blue crystals were originally cracked from the same large crystal.

And the moment Old Dyke saw this crystal, he figured out everything... The torch of this fortress is indeed useful! It has indeed successfully repaired a demon crystal!

However, it was not the piece that the armor collector snatched away, but the fragment of the second demon crystal that came from nowhere.

The recovery of this demon crystal exhausted the power contained in the torch, so the armor collector's plan was essentially no problem, he was just one step late.

Moreover, as they expected in advance, a piece of demon crystal fragment could indeed forcibly "create" a ten thousand men! A trace of resentful spirit attached to the white knight's armor increased sharply under the catalysis of the crystal, and it turned into such a terrifying existence.

Everything was straightened out, and the facts showed that everything was in my expectations. But Old Dyke was not happy at all - if they couldn't do it well, they all had to explain it here today! In all the plans at the beginning of this journey, there was no plan for facing the captain.

He roared angrily, wielding a big sword to fight the enemy. But the white knight's armor was not showing any weakness, and swinging the big sword to fight him head-on - if it were other normal demons, they probably wouldn't have chosen to deal with it like this. Because they were facing the Demon-Slaying Sword that had killed ten thousand men!

But the White Knight Armor has no concerns at all, or it has no so-called intelligence at all, it is just a combat machine.

In just a few seconds, the two sides fought dozens of times. In the end, the first thing that could not be supported was Old Dyke. The old injury relapsed, the dark red scars on his body cracked again, and blood surged out!

Old Dyke's eyes flashed, and he had no time to stand up his sword in front of him. Then he was hit by a huge force, and was smashed and embedded into the wall with a loud bang.

The White Knight's armor raised his head and looked at the dome above, making an unpleasant roar.

"It" feels that another crystal is away from here, and its instinct drives itself to swallow another crystal and evolve into a more perfect state. So it becomes more and more irritable.

Uncle Fan Li still wandered around it calmly, and the attack of the two swords did not stop for a moment, cutting down pieces of armor at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish. However, this was useless. The lack of several armor parts did not seem to affect the status of the enemy. Instead, his occasional counterattack of the opportunity made Uncle Fan Li keep thrilling.

Without Old Dyke's strong frontal restraint, Vanley had no choice but to do anything about it! The people trapped here are about to face a unilateral massacre!

...The so-called commander of ten thousand men is an existence that requires ten thousand well-trained warriors to fight against it.

There is another more popular saying, that is, to kill a ten thousand captain, one must be prepared to pay ten thousand casualties...

Damn it! Fan Li cursed secretly. The ten thousand men are indeed much better than the ten thousand men. Even if he is a small man, is he still powerless?

"Are those guys who can kill the captain alone monsters?" Fan Li couldn't help but sigh.

The two swords were raised, and a layer of astringent white light appeared on the sword body with a slight vibration. Fan Li suddenly jumped up, and the dagger teared the air and stabbed into the breastplate of the white knight's armor.

"A violent attack!"

This is the ultimate move of the assassin profession, and Van Li borrowed it without hesitation. Usually, assassins will assist with powerful poison when using this move, but for Van Li, the most violent poison in the world is the attribute of "sharp". With this move, Van Li has never encountered anything that can be cut!

The two swords not only completely disappeared into the armor, but also seemed to have really hurt the enemy.

The White Knight's armor made a roar similar to pain for the first time. It swept across the arm and smashed the afterimage of Vanley... with one punch.

The latter immediately retreated with one blow, and even so, he was still affected.

Coughing blood on his mouth, Vanley shouted excitedly: "Chest, crystal! Its vital!"

With the attack just now, he successfully confirmed the enemy's weaknesses - the crystal embedded in his chest openly is not a bait to confuse the public!

But this is of no use.

Because no one can fight against the captain. The enemy's weakness is there, but if it doesn't hit, it doesn't make any sense.

"Ahhhh! I'm here!" Old Dyke roared, broke free from the wall, pulled out his sword and stepped forward to fight again!

A violent aura emerged from the old but strong body. Old Dyke's face was ferocious and no longer looked like a human. His body expanded again and was able to compete with the White Knight's armor. Blood flowed all over his body - because of the burst of blood vessels, a layer of blood mist bloomed on the surface of his body.

Compared to the snow-white knight outfit on the opposite side, Old Dyke was more like a demon at this time.

He went crazy, and this old witch hunter entered a "crazy" state of fighting for life! If he is not crazy, how can he create the "strongest demon-killing sword"?

Holding the back of the big knife in both hands, sweeping brutally. Wherever the blade reaches, the air is directly squeezed out, forcibly using force to create the effect of "vacuum slash".

Bang! The arrogant white knight's armor was smashed away!

Ah!!! Old Dyke did not pause, and swung the big knife over his head with force, slashed Huashan with one force and slashed it on his head.

It's not like using a knife at all. Old Dyke completely uses the knife as a hammer. He presses step by step, and soon knocks the White Knight's armor into a pothole. The special power contained in the Demon-Slaying Knife also causes tons of damage to the essence of the enemy.

Finally, the two legs of the armor were broken by Old Dyke!

The white knight's armor roared to the sky, and a large blue light emitted from the opening of the face armor, and then it entered the sixteen light armor puppets next to it that were always soy sauce - it was the "backup body" left by the armor collector.

The puppet's eyes suddenly turned blue, and blue light bounced towards Old Daike.

During the previous battle, Ling Yu noticed that the chest of the White Knight's armor gradually spreading around the demon crystal, just like a special vine growing.

At this time, the gorgeous patterns were covered with the entire breastplate. The momentum of the white knight armor suddenly burst out!

It did not fall down because of losing its legs. The demonic crystal light on its chest shone, and it was rhythmic like a heart. Behind the armor, countless faint blue streams flew, gradually outlining a pair of angel-like wings.

Although the body is already damaged, the white knight armor looks even more mysterious and sacred against the back of the wings behind it.

The wings spread out, and it stood in the air, and the majestic and holy angel came to the mortal world.

The ten-meter wings trembled suddenly, setting off an energy storm in this small space, and then a violent explosion!

At that moment, Ling Yu felt his heartbeat stagnant. He could not understand what happened and how long the explosion lasted. For a while, Ling Yu lost all his perception ability, could not receive all information from the outside world, and could not think effectively... In the extreme panic, he could not even be sure whether he was still alive!

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The ears were filled with beeping, and his vision gradually recovered. Ling Yu found himself kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath. He shook his head, and his headache was split, and he seemed to have a slight concussion.

However, thankfully, I am still alive! At the time of life and death, Ling Yu finally found a sense of reality that he really existed.

The wind in the wilderness blew away the smoke and dust, and Ling Yu gradually calmed down. He raised his head and found that the ceiling and dome above his head... No, it should be the entire third floor, except for the floor under his feet, were blown up!

There are only broken walls and ruins left around, and many people have been killed by bombing or destroyed by collapsed buildings.

And I... Ling Yu then realized that I was actually holding the God of Death Scythe in my hand.

Without consciousness at all, in the previous big explosion, Ling Yu instinctively took out the Death Scythe and used the "Dance Dance" to clear out all objects near him - gravels, puppets, etc.

At the same time, another precious amulet on his body was broken... Ling Yu**took the empty pendant chain on his chest - this was a pendant made by teacher Zhang Wenjie himself. The seniors also had one, which was a symbol of the beautiful master and disciple, right?

For well-known reasons, Ling Yu always thought that this pendant was just a simple decoration, otherwise the senior sisters and the others would have "self-destructed". But now it seems that this pendant of his pendant seems to be a special version!

The beep subsided, and Ling Yu could vaguely hear someone shouting something.

Damn it! The battle is not over yet! Or, it is currently in its worst stage.

——If you still want to continue to live, you cannot fall down in the battle! You must stand up!

Brass gears... still on wrist guards, OK!

Experimental bench... Ling Yu groped on the ground beside him with his left hand and immediately found his handbag, OK!

Holding the handle tightly, the familiar feel made Ling Yu feel at ease.

Holding a sickle, Ling Yu barely stood up.
Chapter completed!