The black aura, which was as solid as substance, scattered in all directions. The witch's poisonous bees fell to the ground one after another as if they had seen their nemesis. In less than a moment, they were on their backs and curled up motionlessly.

Not only living creatures were affected by it, but also those undead creatures that were not very powerful. Wherever the aura went, the undead creatures retreated one after another. A few crawling claws ran slower and were crushed into a pool of blood and flesh in an instant.

"What a ghost!"

Masalino, who was standing on the hillside, trembled and pulled out two strands of his messy beard.

He was very sure that he had never seen this thing before! Where did it come from? !

With a heavy gasp, a big hand covered with black armor pushed away the few remaining bees. Its owner took a step and crushed the stone bricks in front of Ron and others, completely exposing its true appearance to everyone.

This undead creature was about 2.23 meters tall, wearing even thicker armor than Ivy. The helmet that covered his head tightly had only a tiny crack, revealing a creepy red glow. There was nothing in his left hand, but in his right hand he held a huge sword that was much larger than Canglan's Grip. The blade was dragged on the ground, leaving a streak of sparks.

"Heh..." A cloud of black mist seeped out from under the helmet, and the creature's deep and powerful voice came from it, but its pronunciation was like the roar of a ghoul, and Ron couldn't understand what it was saying at all.

"He was speaking the Abyssal language: why did you wake him up?" The ghost's face changed again and again, and finally became furious, "Damn it! How could there be a Death Knight sitting here?!"

"Ron, kid! I've shown you the way, our deal ends here!"

"Po--" Ron opened his mouth and wanted to persuade her, but the ghost didn't give him the chance at all. A wine glass filled with muddy sewage was smashed on the ground by her. With a flash of dark green light, the ghost Polly disappeared without a trace.

She actually ran away!

"..." As the ghost fled, the Death Knight's sight returned to Ron and others. He raised the giant sword in his hand and held it with both hands. The Abyssal language like the devil's whisper echoed in everyone's ears.

Although no one could understand the true meaning of his words, his meaning was obvious: he was provoking everyone.

The Death Knight himself had the ability to command other undead creatures, but when he appeared, all the undead were fleeing from him. The meaning was self-evident: he could beat everyone alone.

"The witch is untrustworthy!" Sera spat on the ground, "Fortunately, we didn't count on her to cover me!"

"I was careless just now, come again!"

"The Death Knight is a product transformed from a fallen paladin, and is inherently superior in resisting magical effects!" Sylvia reminded, and enhanced spells such as Giant Transformation were cast on Sera and others, "Yelena, if you are afraid, just leave like the witch! Standing here will only get in the way!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Shadow Spirit put away the thorn chain and glared at her with a gloomy face, "You probably forgot? I am also a spellcaster!"

"Victoria, lend me some silver powder to use - protective magic circle, undead creatures!"

After being giantized, Sera was barely able to match the Death Knight in strength, but what she never expected was that after facing an opponent with equal strength, the Death Knight actually began to compete with her skills!

The Grip of the Blue Waves was depleted by the giant sword in the hands of the Death Knight and slid to the side. Sera had no time to regain her stance before she was kicked to the ground by the Death Knight. The giant sword slashed through the air with red and black flames and slashed down at her chest!

"Sera!" At the critical moment, a tower shield blocked the barbarian and the Death Knight. The terrifying power was transmitted from the shield to the shoulder blade. Ivy was like being hit head-on by a battering ram. She flew backwards and smashed the large bricks behind her.

If it weren't for the protective magic circle raised by Yelena in time, I'm afraid that two more lives would have been lost just by the Death Knight's sword!

"Control the water! Scorching rays! Lightning beams! Fireballs!" As the Death Knight continued to swing his greatsword to attack the barrier of the protective magic circle, Ron's spells swept towards him without cost. However, the opponent's armor seemed to be extraordinary. Black weapons kept flowing out from the gaps in the armor. Ron's spells, whether direct hits or range coverage, were like a drop in the ocean and had no effect at all!

"Fear Slash!" Sera, who had gained time due to the support of the Shadow Spirit, jumped up, and a layer of pink flames ignited on the blade of the greatsword in his hand, which was the effect of the Mind Gem.

"Although I don't like the color of this," Sera swung the sword with a grim smile, "but it's worth it to defeat you!"

"Zi--" The Death Knight seemed to be quite afraid of this blow that could penetrate both the body and the mind at the same time, and immediately gave up attacking and turned to defense. However, Sera, who had suffered twice at his hands, also played tricks this time. Just when the Canglan Grip with the Fear Slash was about to pass by the Death Knight, the light on the sword suddenly extinguished, and a pink gem fell down, "just" being grasped by Constance who slid under the Death Knight.

"Fear Slash!"

The swift sword in the hand of the half-elf lit up with a deadly glow, and rushed into the Death Knight from bottom to top along the gap in the plate armor, leaving only a section of the hand guard and the hilt outside.

"Woo--" A painful buzzing sound came from the heavy plate armor. It seems that even the Death Knight cannot withstand such a fatal blow-even if it is a piece of cake for him.

"It works!" The planeswalker who was raiding the hillside in the distance was excited, "You actually have a paladin?! Come on, come on, come on, a few more times, he can't hold on!"

"This Death Knight is not in his prime, you have a chance to defeat him!"

"You said Rong--"

Constance clenched the Mind Gem again, but before she could get up, she was blown away by the Death Knight's sword. I don't know how many bones were broken all over her body, and she lost consciousness before landing.

"What on earth is his armor?!" Shadow Spirit's eyebrows squeezed together, but saw that the Death Knight actually stopped attacking temporarily. He leaned the giant sword on the ground, and a light blue glow shone in his free hand.

"Stop him! He is casting a spell!" Masarino over there could no longer stand by and watch, and jumped up from the hillside, tearing his robe to pieces.

"I'm sorry, old friend!"

"Masarino's arcane echo!"

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