Restarting the myth

Wayne stood on the high wall, looking at the obelisk in the distance.

The original plan was to find a commanding point to observe and confirm that the Church of Death had the ability to transport the stone slabs before taking action, but the enemy had installed surveillance and could not hide at all.

If you can't hide, there's no need to hide, just walk over openly.

Below the high wall, Oscar led his brothers and skeleton soldiers to rush over. The giant's house was extremely unfriendly to ordinary people. Looking at the towering stone wall, Oscar waved his hand and ordered the skeleton soldiers to climb up first.

He saw the soul-eating crows and confirmed that the two enemies were half dead. He followed the bishop's order to bring the two alive back.

Pull out the tendons and skin, wash off the blood and flesh, and use the most cruel method to refine them into skeleton soldiers.

Fifty skeleton soldiers had just climbed up the wall when they suddenly heard a whirring sound, as if something fell from above.

Oscar looked up, and a shadow flashed in his vision, and the black shadow fell to the ground at high speed.

Boom!

The cracks spread, and the flying earth and stone fragments were like bullets hitting in all directions. Several members of the Church of Death dressed as miners had no time to dodge and were hit by the rubble and their faces were covered with blood.

Wayne stood on the sunken pit, with a ray of gray in his eyes. He was possessed by the immortal body and enjoyed the tranquility of death. His mind was clear and he had an excellent experience.

The divine soldiers descended from the sky!

The high-profile appearance like a falling object shocked Oscar and others. The wounds on their faces did not hurt anymore. They just stared at Wayne walking out of the gravel pit.

Oscar was the first to react and ordered the skeleton soldiers to attack. Rows of skeleton soldiers jumped down from the wall, and their lifeless eyes were full of confusion.

Wayne restrained his own breath, and with the hidden magic, Oscar and others could not see that he was a "dead man".

The skeleton soldiers saw their own kind. With their empty brains, they could not run such a complicated command, so they waited on the spot for new orders.

"Take me to see your boss and tell him that the Death Knight is looking for him." Wayne said coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Nonsense!"

Oscar laughed angrily, and seeing that the skeleton soldiers were useless, he called his brothers to rush forward.

The opponent only had one person, and he was cursed, so he had to catch him alive!

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More than a dozen miners were all six-pointed star-level mages, who did not master any advanced faith magic, and were not even worthy of summoning the power of the agent. They all used the four elements magic to greet him.

The Giant City Ruins have a very high element content, but only the silver mages are qualified to mobilize these four elements floating in the air. The miners can only use the four elements obtained by meditation, crackling and clattering, and the fight is extremely lively.

The afterimage flashed by, and the black figure rushed out of the flame wall and flashed in front of a miner.

At the moment of passing each other, the miner flew backwards as if he had hit a train head-on, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose in mid-air, and he was only breathing out when he landed.

Wayne's figure flickered, moving at a speed that ordinary people could hardly react to. He did not transform into a death knight on the spot to prove himself. He was ready to consume the opponent's living forces first, and then transform after killing the golden wizard who was left alone.

He did not regard the believers of death as his own people just because he was a death knight. It had nothing to do with the so-called camp, nor was it because good and evil could not coexist. He had a flexible moral bottom line and was very vague about his own positioning. How could he be qualified to accuse others of being villains.

In the final analysis, it was nothing more than the account book of Mayor Wells was too bloody. If he could tolerate this...

He was afraid that he would become such a person in the future!

"Return to the embrace of death..."

The cold voice echoed in the field. Oscar saw that his hard-trained younger brother was killed and injured, and the skeleton soldiers turned a blind eye. He was so angry that his eyes were wide open. He recruited the free fire elements around him and shaped his mind into a giant flaming python.

The ruins contain extremely high levels of the four elements, and it is easy to summon a large amount of fire elements.

The giant python is a hundred meters long and emits an astonishingly high temperature. When it opens its mouth, you can faintly see the rolling waves of fire inside, which are like lava flowing and extremely oppressive.

Oscar did not attack immediately, and his brothers saw this and crawled behind him.

Wayne glanced at the giant python with its head lowered and its bloody mouth spewing flames: "Not bad, at least it is remarkable in shaping, which makes me feel itchy."

He waved his hand and the surging fire elements swarmed in, as if they would not retreat even if they broke their heads.

The long tail of red flames spread down, and the fine scales were arranged vividly. The giant python was close to the ground, with wisps of green smoke rising, its head raised high, and the golden snake pupils flashed fiercely.

There are eight such heads in total.

The eight-headed python summoned by Wayne was even bigger, like a moving volcano, winding and emitting suffocating heat waves.

The two pythons confronted each other, and the air was scorching.

Oscar's eyes widened, incredible, how could the other side be so big, a new formula?

The python shaped by the fire element had no fear, and would not be inferior and afraid because of someone's small size, but as the eight-headed python opened its bloody mouth, the python in front of Oscar collapsed on the spot, the fire wave merged into the eight-headed python, and another head grew out.

Hydra!

Oscar was stunned by the unprecedented operation. This was the first time he knew that magic could be betrayed.

"Hehehe————"

Wayne smiled heartily, pressed down with five fingers, and ordered the Hydra to let the other party feel its enthusiasm.

Nine heads were raised high, and the scorching red light swept across the dark sky. Nine pillars of fire pierced the earth, and the rolling sea of ​​fire burned fiercely. The scorching heat even ignited the air at this moment.

…

"What's going on?"

At the obelisk, Sebastian used the high-altitude monitoring to detect the raised-headed flaming hydra, and the surging fire element was raging across the earth.

It's not Oscar. Even if the relic elements are rich, he can't cast magic of this intensity.

It can only be the enemy!

Sebastian's face sank. He hated this uncontrollable situation. He had already given the enemy a buff, but something unexpected happened. This made him feel a little uneasy.

"My knight, cut off the enemy's head and bring it back."

At Sebastian's command, the three skeleton knights straightened their backs, drove the white bone war horses under their crotch, and led all the skeleton soldiers to march westward.

"Maybe I'm overthinking."

Sebastian's ominous premonition did not subside, but instead intensified. He looked at Mana beside him: "Follow them and see what's going on over there. Act according to circumstances. You are allowed to use the power of the executor."

"Understood."

Mana was wearing a miner's suit, and his thin figure looked like a skeleton in human skin. He disappeared into the darkness with a few flash steps.

"Speed ​​up, set up all the magic circles within two minutes."

Although Sebastian felt something was wrong, the most urgent thing was to take out the stone tablet sealed in the obelisk. Unsealing the seal would consume a huge amount of the four elements. Even if the magic circle was used to gather the reserve elements of the entire Giant City ruins, it would be a drop in the bucket.

Fortunately, the problem was not big. He had prepared everything before coming.

Sebastian took out four rings from his arms, representing earth, fire, water, and wind, respectively. They were provided by the Death Knight in the underground tomb of Paris. After years of accumulation, the reserve was enough to fill three Parises in an instant.

"More than enough!"

Sebastian's eyes flashed with greed. The Death Knight did not say to take back the ring. In other words, after the seal was unlocked, the remaining four elements were his reward.

Under his scolding, the miners arranged the magic circle at the fastest speed, and then placed the ring. A large amount of earth, fire, water, and wind elements were injected, climbing along the energy slots on the four sides of the obelisk, and quickly rushed to the top of the tower.

...

Boom!

The Hydra was raging and rolling, with agility that was completely different from its huge size. Every time it swung its long tail, it could set off a hot and raging wind. Its winding figure left a series of melted red gullies on the ground.

Faced with this natural disaster-like behemoth, Oscar's brothers had no spare energy to fight back. Before the Hydra approached, it was dried up by the hot wind, shrunken and fell to the ground and burned.

Oscar tried his best but couldn't stop the Hydra from killing. Bathing in the high temperature heat wave, cursing, his quality was worrying.

He stood and hid behind a high wall. Seeing the Hydra rumbling towards him, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal the black tadpole symbol.

A mysterious spell sounded, and Oscar's eyes were empty, showing the grayness that only dead people have.

A blazing sea of ​​fire rushed over, submerging Oscar's position and turning everything around into ashes.

The Hydra bathed in the sea of ​​fire, and its body burned up. After the sea of ​​fire dissipated, it disappeared.

In the burning area, the black and red magma was flowing everywhere. The temperature was so high that it melted the walls that stood like city walls around it. The air was so distorted that it seemed that the space was in chaos.

The white foot bones stepped on the hot magma and walked towards Wayne step by step.

At the last moment, Oscar borrowed the power of the agent to let himself enter the empty state of death.

This mode is very similar to Wayne now. He is immortal and not afraid of pain, but because the temperature of the flame is too high, he did not keep his flesh and blood and remained in a constant skeleton state.

Wayne raised his lips and said sinisterly, "Let me guess. When the divine power you borrowed is exhausted, will you fall on your back or will your skeleton fall apart?"

"Neither is right!"

Oscar stepped out of the lava, his bones touching the ground, and he ran faster and faster: "Your body will be taken over by me, and you will be the one who dies."

Oh, the divine power of the agent can also be said to be possessed?

Wayne exclaimed, another useless new posture.

Seeing Oscar rushing towards him, he did not dodge or evade, but stretched out one hand to hold down the opponent's skull head, and with a terrifying force pressed down, the skeleton fell to the ground with a squeak.

"I got you."

Oscar shouted in ecstasy, and the process was unexpectedly simple. Two pieces of bone arms stretched out and clamped Wayne's arms tightly.

The aura of death soared, and behind Oscar, it turned into a black-robed shadow holding a sickle, sweeping and slashing at Wayne.

The sickle passed through Wayne's body, disintegrated into mist, and the shadow disappeared immediately afterwards.

In front of Wayne, the skeleton crackled and fell apart. He weighed the skull in his hand and threw it on the ground.

Ordinary stuff!

If he switched to another mode, Wayne would not be so easy to deal with the silver wizard of the Church of Death. Now the father beats the son, and he can beat him however he wants. He doesn't even need to do anything, just stand still and wait for the other party to die on him.

After dealing with this group of elites of the Church of Death, Wayne glanced at the confused skeleton soldiers behind him. The latter were still waiting for the mission. In this case, he would give the order.

There is danger!

Bang!

A gunshot sounded, and Wayne just noticed the warning, and his shoulder and arm were hit hard, and the whole person flew out sideways.

He rolled twice on the ground, covering his unconscious arms, and looked towards the commanding heights with his eyes focused.

A skeleton on a skeletal horse... a sniper!

What combination is this, and the version has been updated to this point?

Wayne saw that his whole body was in bad shape, so he prepared to equip himself with double guns when he went back. From now on, he would stop being a death knight and become a death cowboy.

Throw a lasso out, and if you catch it, it's a scalp!

The crisis warning came again, and Wayne rolled sideways. In his original position, smoke was rising from a bullet hole.

The sound of dense footsteps and horse hooves came, and two skeleton knights with heavy firepower made Wayne cry out, riding a war horse and leading the skeleton soldiers to parade around, completing the pretense he wanted to pretend but failed to do.

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The skeleton infantry surrounded them from all directions, and the skeleton soldiers who were waiting for the mission joined the queue. The three skeleton knights were indeed Sebastian's proud works. They had good intelligence, knew who the enemy was, and could directly give orders to the skeleton soldiers.

"Your figure is pretty good..."

"It's mine now!"

Wayne reached out with one hand and pulled the Shadow Nightmare out of the void.

The pure snow-like blade reflected light, reflecting Wayne's skull face. He was wearing black armor and completed his transformation the moment he took the knight's sword.

The portal opened, and the undead warhorse Yulia was summoned by the Shadow Nightmare. It bent its front hooves and waited for its master to ride.

Wayne turned over and jumped onto the undead horse, holding up the knight's sword in his hand. The broken cloak condensed by the air of death moved without the wind behind him.

At the end of the hilt of the knight's sword, the ruby ​​gleamed faintly, and the surging death impact spread out, sweeping across the entire field, drowning all the bones and skeletons.

The two skeleton knights dismounted, raised their hands to touch their chests, and knelt down on one knee.

The skeleton infantrymen straightened their backs and raised their weapons in salute.

The sniper who was at the commanding heights landed as fast as he could. After falling to the ground, it was all over the place. Before he could pick up his head and put it on, he knelt down and saluted while holding his chest.

On the ground, Oscar, who was abandoned by Wayne, stood up again, holding a broken rib above his head.

"How is this possible?!"

From a corner not far away, there was an exclamation. The sound was not loud, but it was particularly clear in the silent environment.

"Why are you hiding? Come here."

Wayne's skull head pulsed with white light, and he looked fiercely towards the source of the sound. As soon as he finished speaking, Mana trotted and accelerated to the front of the undead horse.

He knelt down and tried to kiss Wayne's boots, but Yulia raised his front hoof and kicked him in the face.

Yulia: I haven’t licked it yet today, it’s your turn then!

Mana received a hoof, his face full of joy.

Don’t be aggrieved, these are the hoof prints of the Death Knight. Rounded up, they are the holy marks of the Church of Death. No matter how many people kneel down, they can’t find a way.

I won’t wash my face anymore!

"The great death knight, the proclaimer of the oracle, the master of the underground catacombs..."

Mana knelt down again and recited a bunch of titles eloquently, and then said: "The Archbishop... Bishop Sebastian is unsealing the obelisk, and the stone slab will be taken out soon."

Mana originally wanted to call him Bishop, but it was wrong to think about it. Bishop was an adult to him, but in front of the chosen knight of death, Sebastian was not qualified to receive the honorific title, and he was not even a villain.

"Yes, I see your loyalty. Keep working hard, and your benefits will be indispensable."

"Thank you for your generosity. Working for you is our greatest reward."

Marner was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but ask: "Dear Lord Knight, why do you want to punish Oscar? Is there anything he did wrong?"

"Raise your head, and I'll tell you the answer." Wayne was condescending and slowly raised the Shadow Nightmare.

"..."

Mana swallowed, carefully raised his head, and looked directly at the Chosen Knight at close range, trying not to make his gaze appear offensive.

Uh-huh!

As a ray of white light fell, Mana's head rolled to the ground.

Those eyes were full of shock, and he didn't understand why he split up.

Am I dead?

Why did I die? Why did the knight kill me?

Because I kissed his boots without permission?

Isn’t this a lack of kiss?

Mana couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. In anger, he transformed into a skeleton soldier, holding a rib scimitar in his hand, and stood side by side with Oscar.

Wayne didn't know that if he endured the transformation for a while longer, he might be able to see the power of the last agent, the Executor Winter Wing Xizorn.

"Lead the way ahead, I want to see Sebastian!"

The skeleton infantry were divided into two teams. Three skeleton knights mounted their horses and walked at the front of the queue. Balls of cold light danced around the death knights and walked towards the obelisk.