Mythic Card Master: Start with a Knight

Chapter 12 Dark original body, strong kill
The horses galloped past, leaving the sky full of dust.

Chu Ming was anxious and rushed to the border in a short while.

In the forest clearing, all the knights gathered in a circle with frightened eyes, surrounded by more than a dozen knights who fell to the ground.

Just as Chu Ming was about to step forward, he suddenly seemed to see something unbelievable, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Across from the crowd, a tree collapsed, and a four-meter-tall, black-red creature with a devil-like face stood quietly. The invisible terror came out through the body, and the tense muscles seemed to possess infinite power.

"Troll?!"

Dark troll!A terrifying dark creature that is often seen in real life, usually appearing with the mad knight.

They are powerful and full of vitality. It is difficult for traditional thermal weapons to cause effective damage to them, and they exude a shocking coercion all over their bodies.

Even the weakest troll has the same strength as the green quality card, and the strength of the stronger one can even reach the blue quality!
How could it be here?

Why no attack, what are you waiting for?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Chu Ming's mind. Seeing that the troll did not move, he was secretly on guard, resisting the coercion that pricked his skin like a needle, and walked into the crowd.

"Master Andrew!"

Seeing Chu Ming, several knights quickly stepped aside.

As Chu Ming walked into the crowd, a bloody smell came to his nostrils, irritating his tense nerves.

He glanced at the scene, not far away, Baron Harold was half sitting on the ground, his armor was messy, and his face was pale.

The man's left arm was empty and covered in blood, and a severed arm lay beside him like a blood-stained rag.

In front of him, more than a dozen knights fell in a pool of blood, their armor turned into pieces, and they had completely lost their vitality.

"Knight Gehai..."

Picking up the blood-stained rough noodle cake, looking at the familiar faces in the pool of blood, Chu Ming's heart trembled, and his face became extremely ugly.

During the more than three years in Black Snake Town, he came and went with the Black Snake Knights, trained together, and cleaned up dark creatures together. Baron Harold, Ge Hai, Old Jon... He regarded every knight as his own. family and friends.

Now these fresh lives have turned into cold corpses. For a moment, his heart was overwhelmed and it was difficult to calm down.

"Jon, take him away, ahem, this is not where he should come."

Harold gave an order, weakly supported his body with the long sword, and walked towards the troll with one arm.

"Master Andrew, you get out of here first."

With a sad face on his face, Old Qiao En held Chu Ming back, fearing that he would do something stupid.

The troll in front of them was simply not something they could challenge. Even Baron Harold was defeated in the battle and lost his arm.

Just when Chu Ming wanted to hold Jon down, a male voice suddenly came from the troll's body.

"Andrew, where do you want to go?"

The troll's flesh and blood contracted, and a human figure condensed out.

The black snake's perception was triggered, and an extreme sense of threat pricked Chu Ming's nerves, and the pressure on his body instantly increased several times.

"Pastor Lyle!"

This person was the priest who was next to the bed when he first entered the writing state.

When he recognized the man walking out of the troll's body, all his previous doubts and incomprehensions disappeared, and clues were connected in series in his mind.

No wonder he couldn't find the real culprit behind the scenes in Black Snake Town.

As the pastor of the church, Lyle, like the Black Snake Knights, usually does not appear in the town.

Either stay in the chapel on the top of the hill, or go out to collect medicine, unless a knight is injured, he will not meet them.

Although it is difficult to meet each other in normal times, the pastor of the church is the one who has the deepest contact with the Cavaliers.

Whether it is a new team check or a knight being injured, the pastor of the church needs to be invited to help.

So the transformation of a rookie knight may have started from the day he broke through as a formal knight.

"Yes, I'm glad you still know me." Lyle smiled modestly and walked towards him.

Baron Harold stood in front of Chu Ming with a gloomy face.

"Ahem, Lyle, according to the original agreement, I will become your family member, and you will let Andrew go."

Pastor Lyle shook his head and grabbed Baron Harold's neck. Black lines instantly covered the man's body, and the man showed a painful expression.

"Harold, today is different. My strength just surpasses yours. You can't stop me from eroding the Cavaliers, and you can't stop me from eroding Andrew either."

After finishing speaking, Lyle showed a morbid laugh on his face, his arm muscles bulged, and he slammed Harold to the ground.

"puff!"

Baron Harold spurted blood from his mouth, his ribs were broken and pierced into his lungs, and he fell to the ground with more air intake and less air output.

Seeing this, Chu Ming was furious. He grasped the black snake long sword tightly with both hands, and slashed at the priest with all his strength.

Lyle didn't dodge or dodge, and snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Clang!
The sound of the sword sounded, and a figure flew out backwards.

"Jon!"

Chu Ming's eyes focused on the ground, and he saw the old Qiao En who was blown away on the ground and covered in black streaks all over his body, in great pain.

"Young...young master...kill me!"

Old Jon, who had already been eroded by the darkness, stretched out his hand that had gradually turned into a beast's claw, and shouted at the top of his lungs, with muddy tears streaming from his eyes.

The surrounding knights also howled in pain, their bodies were gradually covered by black lines, showing different degrees of alienation, and they surrounded Chu Ming.

"asshole!"

The veins on Chu Ming's forehead popped out, and he stared at the pastor, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

[Black Snake Knight Andrew] is powerful, but it is only of green quality, and it is difficult to fight against the dark green quality troll priest in front of him.

Only with the help of time and history books can there be a chance of victory.

Chu Ming tried his best to maintain the last bit of sanity, temporarily stopped writing, and his thoughts inspired the history books, and quickly wrote on them.

[Dark Era 8414, the Black Snake Knight Andrew and the troll priest Lyle had a decisive battle. The inspiration suddenly appeared, and the strength was super-level, and he was lucky to kill the troll priest. 】

When he finished writing, he stared nervously at the pages.

The characters on the booklet began to twist wildly, but within a second, they exploded.

"The gap in strength is too great, and the difficulty of writing has skyrocketed."

Chu Ming had a gloomy face and did not give up. While looking up the information, he continued to write, trying again and again.

Three days and three nights had passed in real time, and he had experienced countless failures, but he did not give up and continued to write despite his exhaustion.

[Dark Era 8414, Black Snake Knight Andrew and Troll Priest Lyle fought decisively, inheriting the blood of Baron Harold Black Snake, burning blood, and powerfully killing the Troll Priest! 】

The font jittered, but this time it did not disappear, but instead emitted a golden light.

"It's done!"

Chu Ming was refreshed, holding the history book in his hand, and quickly entered the state of writing.

Time flowed again, the knights looked pained, twisted their bodies, and dragged their long swords to slash at Chu Ming like walking corpses.

"kill me!"

Sentences sounded like the howling of wild animals into Chu Ming's ears.

His fingers trembled, but he held the long sword tightly.

"I'll kill him with my own hands for you!"

After the words fell, the black snake's perception was activated, and all the actions of the knights fell into his perception.

Infused with strength, the long sword slashed in all directions, all the blades of the sword were broken, and the heads fell to the ground.

Chu Ming looked over the stationary bodies of the knights and looked at Lyle calmly.

Lyle's spirit flickered, and he seemed to see the huge waves hidden under the boy's calm eyes.

Chu Ming came to Baron Harold, half kneeling on the ground.

"Lend your strength to me."

He pressed his hand on the man's wound, and a ray of light actually flowed into his body along with the undried blood.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura slowly rose from him.

Lyle raised his eyebrows slightly, his body continued to rise, his muscles bulged, and he turned into a pitch-black troll, and the giant fist smashed towards Chu Ming with great force.

Zheng!
There was a sound of metal colliding, followed by an air explosion.

The raised dust was shaken away, and the troll flew upside down, knocking down several maple trees.

How can it be!

The troll sat slumped in the pit, his eyes filled with disbelief.

How could such terrifying power appear on a human being.

"eye for eye!"

Boiling blood arose, the young man let out a roar, and stomped his legs on the ground. The ground shattered and hit the troll like a cannonball.

The troll's eyes widened, and it only had time to strike a parrying stance.

With a loud bang, the bones broke, and the troll's huge body was smashed directly into the soil.

Chu Ming stepped on the troll, using the long sword as a mallet, and smashed it with all his might!
Bang bang bang!
"Huff, I vote..."

The anger came like a storm, drowning the troll's voice.

Soon, the black snake's long sword could not bear the violent force, and a few cracks appeared. He discarded the long sword directly, raised his fist and continued to smash it.

"..."

When the iron fingertips were all shattered and the troll turned into a puddle of flesh, Chu Ming gasped and stopped.

(End of this chapter)