From the dungeon, slaughter the demon world apostle

A shocked expression appeared on the flame knight monster's face. He stared at the place where his flame spear hit, which was where the weapon that blocked his attack was located.

When he saw the martial body clearly, the ghost fire suddenly became restless, as if he saw a natural enemy, he turned his head and ran away without saying a word, holding back the severe pain.

Its war horse neighed angrily as it pulled the reins vigorously, then instantly increased its speed to the extreme, and rushed towards Ling Fei.

This series of changes made Ling Fei curse inwardly. For no reason, the flame knight was in a state of rampage. If he was accidentally trampled to death by the flame horse while fleeing, that would be true. It's not okay to be wronged.

He quickly thought about it in his heart. It seems that the flame knight is currently in an extremely weak period. It may be the best opportunity to face it head-on, but obviously, judging from the sudden attack just now, it seems that this monster has already died. Out of Van Helsing's control.

As far as Ling Fei is concerned, he is willing to try anything that can cause trouble for Fan Helsing now, so it is obviously not a wise move to go up and fight the Flame Knight now.

Gritting his teeth, he was ready to dodge. Dodging too early may cause the monster to go berserk, so Ling Fei quickly turned the twelve star eyes, trying to calculate the speed of the horse, and figure out a suitable time point.

Seeing the flame knight rushing towards him like a comet, Ling Fei had no time to think about anything else, and began to count down in his heart, ready to escape at any time.

"Hmph, want to run? No way!"

A cold snort suddenly exploded above his head, and the Flame Knight trembled, endured the severe pain in his body, and increased his speed again.

But in the next moment, his neck tightened, and his body was almost pulled off the horse.

Not far behind it, countless dark red tentacles floated on a floating flame rune. When the tentacles touched the flame knight's body, they immediately transformed into hard iron chains.

A black iron ring will also appear on his joints. In just a moment, the flame knight's neck and limbs are covered by black iron rings, and are all pulled by black and red chains. The chains are tight. Yes, no matter how much the flame knight struggled, he couldn't break free.

With a puff, the strange rune behind him suddenly trembled, and the red flame instantly turned into a strange black. The black flame exuded a faint death energy, and spread along the chain towards the flame knight.

Seeing such a scene, the flame knight, who seemed to be exhausted just now, changed his face greatly, as if he was extremely frightened, let out a painful roar, and struggled more violently.

Suddenly, without knowing where it got the strength from, it roared loudly, and without hesitating the pain caused by breaking its arm, it picked up the flaming spear hanging by the side of the horse, and threw it at the blackened man behind with all its strength. Rune pokes away.

However, before the flame spear got close to the black rune, the spear began to shatter inch by inch, and then collapsed without a trace with a bang.

The Flame Knight froze for a moment, then immediately became furious. He raised his head to the sky and roared unwillingly, as if he was complaining about something, but these actions turned out to be useless in the end. The black chains seemed to be fixed in the Flame Knight's body, making it powerful and irresistible. out.

The strange black flame slowly wrapped the flame knight along the iron chain, and when the flame knight's eyes were covered by the black flame, all the struggling and roaring suddenly stopped After coming down, the flame knight stood on top of the horse, quietly waiting for the black flame to completely engulf it.

At this moment, Ling Fei was only a thousand meters away from the flame knight, and he could clearly feel the unusual aura contained in the black flame, deep, obscure, despair, and death.

What the hell is this fire?

Ling Fei had never seen such a powerful flame, and it seemed to be even more ferocious than the ghost fire that accompanied him.

The black flame was burning silently, and Van Helsing returned to the table expressionlessly, looking at the flame with a gloomy face.

Russell put down his wine glass as if nothing had happened, and inadvertently hid his trembling hands in his sleeves, but the fear in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

The moment the black flame appeared, he already knew why he resisted Van Helsing's barrier flame, and why he felt the slightest breath of death. It turned out that it all came from this before.

The black flame gradually dissipated, and the black rune also collapsed with the sound of the flame retreating, but the scene that stunned Ling Fei appeared before his eyes again.

The Flame Knight, who was supposed to be completely burned by the black fire, was still standing in the air safe and sound. Ling Fei's pupils shrank, and the secret path was not good. I'm afraid that something happened. It couldn't be that the flame power was too weak to give this thing Burn it.

Ling Fei shook his head and put this ridiculous thought behind him, but the next moment, he understood the horror of that black fire.

Seeing the standing still flames, he opened his eyes again, but this time there was no more dancing flames in his pupils, replaced by black eye sockets.

He looked around indifferently, and finally set his eyes on Ling Fei. It was the same, although it gave Ling Fei an irresistible feeling, but the difference was very big.

As for the difference, when the Flame Knight looked at him for the first time, although he was indifferent, there was a kind of provocative teasing, as if everything was under his control.

But this time it was completely different. In addition to the powerful oppression, there was only indifference, less arrogance and agility, and instead became lifeless. Obviously, this was no longer the original flame knight.
Ling Fei turned his gaze to the war horse. It seemed that the spirit of the war horse was still there, but it was a little haggard. It glanced at Ling Fei, then lowered its head weakly.

A bold idea took shape in Ling Fei's mind. Could it be that the flame knight's soul was burned by the black fire?And the original Flame Knight was replaced because he devoured the elemental crystal, so it shouldn't be said that he was obliterated.

Facing the flame knight's gaze, Ling Fei always felt to be torn apart at any time. He had to maintain a high degree of concentration at all times in order to resist that invisible pressure.

The horse's pace moved, Ling Fei's expression changed, and he raised the black iron giant sword.

The flame knight's war horse took a slow pace until it reached a place less than 50 meters above Ling Fei's head, and then stopped listening.

He looked down at Ling Fei like a king, and suddenly said:

"Boy, I won't kill you now."