Dimensional Codex

"kill him!!!"

The silver and white knight stepped forward, and the sharp blade in his hand passed a round meniscus-like flash, and it was cut towards the founder. He can be sure that there is no deviation in this blow, and in a moment, he can cut off the head of the young man in front of him.

But ...

"Clang !!!"

With the crisp metal clashes, the sword in the hands of the Silver Knight stood up in the air. He stared in surprise, watching the young man raise his right hand—in his hands, the icy coldness gradually spread. Condensed into a beautiful and frightening long sword.

上 On the dark sword-like hilt, a weird skull stared at him deadly, the coldness of the soul radiating from the bone-like snow body. The faint blue light emerged from the ditch of the sword body, and even a glance at it was enough to see that this sword was not ordinary.

"what is that?"

"That must be the secret treasure !!!"

I looked at the long sword that suddenly appeared in the founder's hands, and the silver and white knights next to me suddenly shouted. Instead, the black robe stared at all this in front of me, and suddenly felt like something was not right ...

等等 "Wait, the situation is not right, be careful --- !!!!"

He didn't wait for the words of the black robe to fall, but Fang Zheng, who was half-knelt on the ground, suddenly leaped. He clenched the sword with both hands, raised it high, and waved forward vigorously. The next moment, I saw that the long sword pierced into the silver knight's body without any falsification.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

With a scream, the silver and white knight stabbed into the body by a sword shuddered and screamed loudly, his body began to dry out quickly, the brightness of his soul shone through it, and then he saw a vague figure as if pulled by something Appeared from the silver knight, and then swirled into the blade of the sword.

"Boom-!!!!"

At this moment, the roaring wind erupted suddenly with the Founder as the center, and the roaring chirping chill blew the other silver and white knights rushing forward. After the black robe hurried back a few meters away, he barely resisted the cold eruption, and when the storm disappeared, he looked forward again, then grew his mouth and stunned.

"This, this is ..."

I saw in front of the crowd, at this moment the Founder had lost his distressed and miserable look. The cold chill spread over his body and turned into a silver-white armor. Above his head, a huge phantom emerged out of nowhere, a being with a crown, hiding his face in the shadows. He sat on the throne as if condensed by thousands of years of ice, staring coldly at the enemy in front of him. Even just being stared at by his gaze gave the illusion that even the soul was frozen.

Maybe that's not an illusion.

At this moment, with the Founder as the center, the surrounding land is gradually covered by frost, flowers and trees are starting to wither, as if all life will be ended.

"What a terrible power of death !!!"

Seeing this scene, the black robe also changed his face, he hurried back, then took a rune out of his arms and held it in his hand. But before he had the next move, Founder seemed to have realized his existence and turned his head to look at the black robe in front of him. Then he raised his sword and pointed at the black robe.

"Wow!"

Just a moment, the entire black robe was completely frozen by the sudden appearance of ice, and his movement remained at the moment of holding the rune, as if time had stopped at this moment. But soon, a mournful human figure flew out of the body of the black robe, screaming and sucked into the body of the sword of the founder.

"Evil undead, dare to blaspheme the soul !!"

I glanced at the scene in front of me, and the other silver knights were shocked and angry, and saw that they looked at each other and raised the sword in their hands.

"Holy blessing!"

With the roar of the knights, a soft light emerged from their bodies, illuminating the original dark and dim wilderness. However, this does not seem to be of much use to the Founder.

"The cold wind of Northrend will devour your souls!"

He turned his head and looked at the knight in front of him, whispering to himself. With the founder's words, the roaring cold wind suddenly strengthened once more, forming an invisible wall surrounding these silver and white knights. At the same time, the earth cracked and a skeleton crawled out of it. They may have been soldiers fighting on this land, or they were just civilians buried in the wilderness. But now, their cold blue flames were burning in their eyes to indicate their identity.

"Fight with him !!! Let's go together !!! The goddess is with us !!!"

Looking at the increasing number of undead creatures in front of them, the silver knights looked as if they were dead, they felt the power of death coming from them, and they knew that they were definitely not opponents of this powerful force, but now they have no Road to retreat-then, there is only one fight!

"He can't use the power of that secret treasure without limit, everyone goes together!"

Along with the roar, the remaining silver knights suddenly held up their long swords and flung towards the Founder. They shouted and held up their weapons, and the dazzling bright light burst out on the sword. Makes the long sword in their hands into a beam of light, and then the silver knights yelled in unison, and waved vigorously at Founder!

"Boom !!!"

The pure white light condensed at this moment, forming a unique and mysterious rune, and then saw that the light gradually dissipated, and then a huge, nearly ten-meter-long giant sword fell from the sky, whistling towards the stab. Founder below. And at this moment, above the founder's head, the huge phantom finally moved!

"But ... so!"

I saw the phantom whispered a whisper to himself, then he suddenly stood up, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and greeted him facing the great sword of light falling from the sky! Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand collided with the sword of light.

"Click ---!"

The cymbal only sounded a bang, and the next moment, the great sword of light was broken like a matchstick, shattered, and turned into fragments and disappeared into the air. At the same time, the shining knives in the hands of the knights were also cut off. They spit blood together, flew backwards, and lay down on the ground.

"This, this is impossible ..."

Looking at the lightsaber that was disappearing in the sky, the silver and white knights stayed as if they were wooden chickens. They did not expect that their greatest reliance would be so vulnerable? !!

究竟 What the **** is that!

But their question was not answered, because at this time, the endless ice cold had wrapped their bodies, and they could feel that the blood in their bodies stopped flowing, the heart gradually became slower, and UU read the book wwwww. uukanshu.com Afterwards, they could only watch in despair the shadow of death falling on their side-and then silently devouring their souls.

"boom!!"

Fang Zheng knelt to the ground until the last light of soul disappeared. The armor on his body gradually dissipated, and the mysterious and terrible long sword in his hand turned into the cold wind and disappeared into the air again. On top of his head, the huge phantom stared at him motionlessly, and then merged with the dark night, disappeared.

"Hah ... Haha ..."

Frightened on the cold ground, Fang Zheng gasped, he looked at the dark starry sky in front of his eyes, and was confused.

To be honest, until now, Founder has no idea what happened to him and why it turned out to be this way. But one thing he knew very well was that he survived!

Although it is not clear what all of this is going on, he survives after all!

Get out of here as soon as possible ...

After a while, the founder, who was out of breath, stood up again and looked around. Only corpses were seen everywhere, the followers who had previously protected themselves were dead, and the knights who came to kill themselves were also dead. The chill in the air was dissipating, and in the distance, even a few vague wolverines could be heard.

Feeling all this, Founder could not help shivering. He doesn't know the origin of these people, but it is certain that if the knight's companions find that they are gone, they will definitely come here to find them. If I do n’t leave, I ’m afraid I ca n’t leave again!

I have to leave here!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng ignored the soreness and fatigue in his whole body, bit his teeth, and stumbled toward the depths of the wilderness.