Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 124 Tactical Stealing Home

In the square full of corpses, the miserable green ghost warhorse was so dexterous that it didn't look like a horse at all, but like a cat, agile and light, and quickly shuttled across the square full of corpses.

The dilapidated scene quickly passed by the green knight.

Followed by dozens of screaming innocent souls.

The death knight didn't stop any longer. After passing through the gate opened by Conrad, holding a cold five-meter long spear, he stabbed at Conrad like a cloud and flowing water.

Whether it's the corpses on the ground or the potholes in the square, there is no terrain that can slow him down at all.

Seeing that Conrad was about to throw his Stormpike in order to shoot down the enemy first, Hank felt it.

With a swish, the sun-like light was so dazzling that the death knight had to rein in the horse's reins, deflected the horse's head, and passed not far from Conrad.

Even so, the death knight still did not forget to poke tentatively.

"when!"

clang sound.

He was a little surprised that the opponent's equipment was so good, not to mention his sharp spear head, but the dark green spear full of death energy was not able to please him.

As soon as the death energy was injected into the shield, it was swayed away by a burst of golden flowers rising from it.

And the wronged soul who took advantage of the situation and rushed towards the opponent was blown out of his wits on the spot under the blows of several consecutive light magic spells.

The death knight rode away and found that the opponents had gathered together to form a small shield formation that he was not unfamiliar with.

Standing at the head of the formation, Hank Gerald slapped the shield with his cross sword, making a clanging sound.

"Come on, monster! I'm not afraid of you!"

Uh, in Sequence 6, the great knight of light against the death knight, this is definitely a professional counterpart.

The dark green soul horse circled a small circle, and launched a second charge in turn. Of course, the effect was really bad.

It has to be said that the two opposing camps, Knights of Light and Knights of Apocalypse, have been fighting for almost 1000 years, and they are very familiar with each other.

If Hank is riding a heroic warhorse at this moment, hedging against the death knight, maybe it will be a split second to decide the outcome.

It's a pity that in the battle of the lair, Hank and the others lost almost all their equipment, because they didn't even have horses to go by boat.Besides, ordinary horses are not allowed to enter the other world, they all become cavaliers.

After receiving Mark's order to wait for time, they will not take the initiative to attack. Now, the death knight really feels like a mouse pulling a turtle and having nowhere to start.

Interestingly, Hank's side isn't defenseless.Traditional knights seldom practice bows and arrows, but they have an electric thrower here!

The dignified [Storm Warrior] Conrad, after a short while, gave the death knight an electric shock.

As the fastest wind elemental attack, electric shock is almost impossible to dodge.

As the green knights among the four knights of the apocalypse, the [death] knights are different from the white knights representing the [plague] in that they don't play riding and shooting.

After going back and forth, the death knight suffered a lot, and the situation was a bit stiff, but not completely stiff.

As a result, someone is given more time.

In the soul circuit, Mark took the time to ask: "Hank, are you all right?"

"It's okay, as long as we are not greedy, he can't do anything to us." Hank was full of confidence.

"Okay! Remember! Be sure to be steady!"

"Understood. My lord."

Mark didn't have time to hesitate, since his men held him back, he could only rush forward.

Looking at the exaggerated and towering interior space of the fortress, Mark locked his target on the highest level, and Minnie led him soaring upwards like a Spiderman.

Just halfway up, a thick black smoke suddenly jetted out from a mural hanging on the wall, condensing into a vicious and ferocious devil face.

"Mortal! You cannot escape the fate of death! I curse you! Curse... ah!"

"Boom!" This thing exploded like a firecracker.

Mark held a half-second silence for the guy.

He saw with his own eyes in the vision of fate that this thing tried to erode it with the black thread of fate.

Cursing and killing a Destiny Predator with a death curse... There is nothing like this.

Mark clearly saw that the thread of fate stretched out from it was like a ignited gunpowder fuse, and it quickly burned back in reverse.

As for the firecrackers, of course it is itself.

After this thing blew up, it was very funny. Obviously, there were many similar trigger-type curse traps on the inner wall of the fortress.

These things seemed to be intelligent, and they refused to attack Mark.

When Mark looked at his body, he realized that the power of destiny was powerful and powerful, washing his whole body. Any curse-type thing that was not popular, let alone getting close to him, just the power that he swayed when he passed by would overwhelm these things. Don't dare to stand up.

With this experience, Mark feels that ordinary evil spirits are almost automatically immune.

It's just that when Mark used the spirit silk to rise to the highest level, he still got a little hit.

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, the other party secretly branded a death-type magic circle on the ceiling in front of the entrance of the highest floor.

As soon as Mark approached, four translucent skeleton souls came out from the ceiling. These evil spirits with hideous skull faces stretched out a dry ghost bone hand from the black robes and pointed at Mark. .

Mark didn't know if this was the legendary [Finger of Death].

Almost subconsciously, he summoned a group of cannon fodder instantly, fired a shot into the air, and fell rapidly under the reaction.

[Greedy], [Jealousy], [Laziness] and other priests belched as soon as they came out.

Their originally translucent bodies were touched by the death power full of evil power, and shrank like a balloon that was punctured on the spot.

"Mini! Hold me!" Mark thought over, and a rice-shaped spiritual silk net immediately appeared directly under the position where he fell.

Minnie did so without saying a word, but the meaning was obvious: whether you can stand or not is your problem.

The four spirit threads form a point of strength. If it were Mark before, he would definitely not be able to stand on it.

Since absorbing the power of the Valkyrie's legs, Mark has undergone a radical change.

Originally, he was head-down and his feet were facing the sky, but he turned over nimbly in mid-air, and his toes firmly landed on the most central point of the rice-shaped Lingsi.

In the next second, he borrowed the strength of the spirit silk's rebound, flew up into the sky in the opposite direction like a cannonball, and aimed at the rune on the ceiling with [Night Owl].

"Ahh..." The magic circle shattered suddenly, and the unwilling roars of evil spirits came from the void.

That's all.

Mark turned over again, kicked his feet upside down on the ceiling, and finally jumped to the door of the top hall.

The door was open.

Everything inside is extremely clear under the light of the dark green ghost fire candlesticks lit on both sides of the hall.

There are more than a dozen lifelike statues standing on both sides of the hall.

There are angels, demons, demons, and... valkyrie.

These statues have one thing in common - no arms.

Just like the statue of Venus on the earth, the arm position is broken at the shoulder.

The statues were connected to real arms, including beautiful ectoplasm arms, and disgusting things full of pus.

"Bad guy!" Minnie complained in Mark's heart.

Mark sensed the battle situation outside and found that Conrad and the others were a little bit overwhelmed.Quite simply, this fortress and the square in front of the fortress are the sites of death knights.

When the death knights shamelessly attacked Hank and the others with the aura of the undead in the entire square, even if Hank was the great knight of light in Sequence 6, under the attack of this level of death, they were just a shipwreck in the sea at any time. flat boat.

"Hurry up." Mark strode towards the most central statue of the Valkyrie in the death knight's collection.

When he had just passed a statue of an angel, an accident happened.

In his opinion, an angel's right arm, which should be completely dead, suddenly moved.This right arm, which belonged to a male angel, broke free from the shackles of the statue, flew over out of thin air, turned into a stream of white light, and poured into his right arm ignoring Mark's will.

"Ah, this..." Mark couldn't help himself.

In the next second, Fate Dice sent a congratulatory message: [Congratulations to the host for temporarily gaining the power of (hand of purification)! 】

"Wait for me……"

Perhaps sensing the existence of the Valkyrie's body stored in Mark's soul, on the lifelike statue of the Valkyrie in front of him, the left arm of the Valkyrie also turned into a streamer and rushed into Mark's left arm.

Mark clearly 'saw' that in the cabin of his soul space, the remnant body of the Valkyrie on the bed already had an extra left hand.

[Congratulations to the host, you have gained the power of the Valkyrie. 】

What kind of power is a bit unclear.

This does not prevent Mark from feeling the surge of power echoing in his arms. It seems that it is not only the left arm that adds power, but both hands together.However, only the right hand has the extra purification ability.

Uh, has this become a unicorn arm?

Mark frowned.

It wasn't until this time that the death knight, who was still stirring up a storm of death in the square, finally realized that his house had been stolen.

"Thief! Shameless thief! How dare you deliberately lure me away, Mr. Alanzo, to steal my treasure!?" The death knight Alanzo was furious, decisively abandoned Conrad and the others, and rushed back like crazy.

The death knight who had been attacking endlessly just now suddenly abandoned them and left. How could Conrad not know what happened?

"My lord, do you need help?"

"Okay, I'll finish the rest. You guys did a good job, go back to the ship and wait for orders."

"Yes!"

While sensing the position of the death knight, Mark took off all the arms in a hurry, wrapped them in Basatan's bubbles, and stored them in the warehouse of his Hall of Valor.

When the miserable green ghost horse jumped left and right from the huge cylindrical inner wall of the fort with an unimaginable agility, and jumped all the way to the highest level, the gift that Mark prepared for the other party took effect.

Countless spirit threads criss-crossed, surrounding the impulsive death knight in the mid-air opposite the hall on the top floor.

Death knights have nowhere to go.

At this moment, a humanoid monster in heavy armor slammed open the door of the hall, and slammed into Alanzo who had nowhere to run in mid-air.

Although this guy's chest was completely pierced by the miserable green spear, he still hugged Alanzuo tightly without feeling anything.

A burst of force came, and the two sides fell together uncontrollably...

"Bastard! Let me go! Let me go!"

(End of this chapter)