The Knight of the Abyss was bathed in snow, and Zhu Xie Tieshan was bathed in blood. "Boom," another fierce collision occurred on the battlefield. This was the eighth frontal impact between the two people. It seemed that they had reached a silent tacit understanding through actions. The boxing master The Black Knight decided to use absolute strength to determine the outcome. There was no dodge, no moves, just bare fists and fists, muscle against muscle.

The shock wave blew up snow all over the sky, and his body hit the ground heavily. The black knight Chepp gasped and propped himself up, but his abyss horse could not raise its head again. This horse from hell can be reborn infinitely in the black flames. , but at this moment, there are very few flames spewing out of its mouth, and its body gradually sinks into the frozen earth, returning to the embrace of the flames of hell.

"Chi..." Black Knight Chip opened his face armor, and hot white smoke came out from the gap in the helmet. The armor on his body was in tatters, and the lance broke into two pieces in the fourth collision. The pitch black shield There are five deep fist marks on the surface, with cracks scattered everywhere, and Zhu Xie Tieshan's fist can break even steel.

"Mias...Mrs. Serphina..." He uttered low words and turned to look around. The lady in green skirt and the priest in white robe were lying quietly in the snow. Only the brotherhood team remained. He still stands alone in the middle of the earth. No one can say that the team led by Mrs. Serfina can be so vulnerable. Blood drips from Chepp's jaw, like the hourglass of fate pouring out the remaining time. He knew he had no hope.

Chip is a smart man. He has encountered such death situations countless times during his long time serving the Brotherhood, but he survived and survived countless times as the only survivor. Umang, the god of death believed in by the Black Knights, gave them With the ability to open the door to hell, he can sink into the rolling abyss of flames at any time and anywhere, and use the power of death to resist the enemy soldiers, but this time, he has no intention of escaping.

Before leaving, Pope Herodias said: "Sophie, you must win."

Mrs. Serfina smiled sweetly and said: "What if we lose, Your Majesty the Pope,"

The pope lowered his platinum-haired head: "Then don't come back and run away far away, Sophie."

Everyone thought this was just a routine joke between men and women with an ambiguous relationship, but the black knight Chepp keenly heard the implication of Herodias. The Pope did not tell lies. His eyes hiding towards the ground were cold. Decisive, that is not the expression you should have when sending your lover off to war. At this moment, Chepp understood that the Brotherhood had abandoned them. Even if they could escape in the battle, they would have to flee to the vast ice field alone. The Brotherhood would Execute the loser,,,although I don't know why.

But even without this episode, Chip still had no intention of running away, because the man in front of him was still standing upright, like a steel bar deeply embedded in the ground. In his life, the Black Knight had seen all kinds of enemies and was defeated. The coward who cried bitterly and begged to be spared death, the brave man who was stabbed in the chest but still had eyes undying, the mother who threw her baby away in exchange for death coming later, and the despicable person who looked at the whole village being slaughtered indifferently but only cared about the bread in his hand, The enemy that impressed him most was a strong man he encountered in the Western Continent more than ten years ago. He was an old man with gray hair riding a tall dragon elephant, but his waist was as straight as a sharp sword. As soon as the knight took action, he used his long sword to The long silver lance pierced Chepp's faceplate, the tip of the spear stopped between the black knight's eyebrows, and a drop of blood rolled down his nose.

The commander of the "Golden Hammer" legion of Zhawi Empire's underground dragoons, Storm Knight Isaacios, destroyed the black knight's will in an instant, causing the proud abyss knight to roll off the saddle and kneel on one knee, facing the powerful The steadfast soul that made people unable to have the desire to fight knelt down, but Isaacios only shook his head and said nothing. A young noble came from behind the Storm Knight, with a high nose and thin lips. His strange eyes, one blue and one green, formed a bewitching charm. Just standing there, this young man attracted the attention of the whole audience.

"I am the nephew of Maximilian the Great and the crown prince of the Zavi Empire." The young man stretched out his arm, with a red double-headed eagle tattoo of fluttering wings appearing on his wrist. "Help me and follow the guidance of the double-headed eagle." , to create the glory of the Zavi Empire and the Red Owl Brotherhood, hold my hand and give you new life,"

"Yes, yes..." The Black Knight stretched out his trembling arms, "Excuse me, who am I following..."

"You are following the Brotherhood, because I am a member of the Brotherhood," Emperor Yelizawetan smiled and held Chepp's hand. Storm Knight Isaacios seemed to see such a scene not far away and twisted. Looking over my head at the rolling mountains on the horizon.

This day changed Chip's fate.

And his second most impressive enemy is the Zhu Xie Iron Mountain standing in the wind and snow of the northern continent. No one has ever greeted his head-on collision so innocently. This is a dialogue of pure strength, which is far away in the Black Knight's heart. His desire for survival has awakened. Should he run away with his tail between his legs and secretly return to Emperor Yelizavetan to lick his wounds, or should he defeat the enemy in front of him and greet death with a victor's attitude.

"Roar..." The black knight took off the entire helmet with force and threw it to the snow. Under the helmet was a terrifying head. The magic and skin had long been burned away by the fire of hell. There were two gray eyeballs embedded in the blue-black eye sockets. , he stood up staggeringly, threw away the twisted and deformed shield, clenched his fists and walked towards the enemy. This was the ninth attack, and it would also be the last. Every step forward was like trudging through mud, he The remaining strength is only enough to throw out one punch, the final blow to the name of the god of death, Umang, but he believes that the enemy is also at the end of the crossbow. In every violent collision, Chepp can feel the consumption of the opponent's strength, just like himself Likewise, the iron-like man is also becoming weak and soft, and may fall down with just a light blow.

"Creak..." The iron boots sank deeply into the snow. This is not the posture a knight should have. However, the black knight opened his lipless mouth and showed a terrifying smile. Isn't this just a short battle? , use strength to conquer others, or be conquered by others, the loser dies, the winner lives, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, the battle should follow the eternal laws of nature, one step, two steps, bloody footprints towards the enemy Slowly extending, Zhu Xie Tieshan's figure remained motionless, whether he was accumulating strength or still thinking that there was no need to dodge.

The distance of twenty yards was as far as crossing mountains. It took a lifetime for Chepu to reach Zhu Xie Tieshan. The black knight could not suppress the collapse of his body or the excitement of his mood. There was nothing like victory. The fruit was even sweeter, but he regretted that he had forgotten this taste and repeatedly avoided his fate. He laughed loudly and raised his broken fist. The fist was so heavy that he could only push it out slowly with all his strength. .

"boom,"

The fist hit the boxing master's chest. The weight of this punch might be able to knock down a farmer or an unsuspecting soldier, but it was far from the level of this level of fighting. The black knight knew that he had lost, and his fist slipped down. He lowered his head and arms, preparing to face the humiliating death, but at this moment, the iron-like figure suddenly fell backwards, and Zhu Xie Tieshan's body sank heavily into the snow, like a silent sculpture that had been pushed down.

Chepu was stunned. He saw that piece of snow, that piece of red snow. How much blood does a person have to shed to dye such a large piece of white snow red? He saw Zhu Xie Tieshan's eyes, a pair full of resentment. And regretfully, the eyes are as hard and cold as iron. The eyes have long lost their luster. When did the boxing master die? After the eighth collision, he still lost his life in the process of several collisions. It’s just that this body is too So heavy that it refuses to fall even after death.

The wound on the side of Zhu Xie's iron mountain was already as big as the mouth of a bowl. The red-robed priest Mias' "Red Prayer Black Star" was forced to stop as soon as it hit him, but a strange corrosive force had already entered his body. The steel-like muscles were swallowed up inside and outside. The boxing master from the East did not treat him. The therapist in the team was dead, and there was no word "ice" in his dictionary. The heavy impact of the black knight aggravated the injury. At the moment of death, the blood in his body had almost dried up.

"Ha, haha..." The Black Knight suddenly laughed crazily, "So I won, I won..."

The thrill of victory only lasted for a second. "Swiss," a dark fire flashed, swallowing the upper half of Chepp's body. The two bodies fell together, and fresh blood washed through the newly condensed snow. A layer of delicate light red is painted on the dark red background.

"This is very rude, that is their battle," Mr. W commented.

"The fight is over anyway, why do we have to wait until that guy with slippery soles rides away on horseback," the fallen dark fire mage Jeffta shrugged nonchalantly and blew away a wisp of smoke from his staff.

"There are only four of us left," Mr. W said.

"Those who survived are all good. Do you want to ask this question?" Jeffta turned around and asked.

The King of Night said: "No, I mean it will be very tiring to bury so many bodies."

Jefta curled his lips: "I have long said that there is no need to bury the corpses. There will be no plague in the Northern Continent. It is enough to freeze them in the command tower. Do it faster. We still have to catch up with the candidate team." ,"

An ice wind mage nodded and raised his staff to summon a bigger wind and snow. When the body was gradually buried in the ice and snow, Mr. W said: "I suddenly felt a little scared,"

"What are you afraid of," Jeffta asked.
Chapter completed!