The paper figurine wives I raised in the cloud are all real.

And then the same thing happened on the third day.

"..."

Jing Yuan frowned as he looked at the picture of the black knight.

When he first learned about the Black Knight, he didn't think about the past 700 years ago.

But after seeing the photo, he knew that the black knight was back.

After 700 years...

The mysterious black knight suddenly appeared, resurrected Bai Heng who turned into an evil dragon and took him away.

This journey lasted for 700 years, and there was no news during this period.

Their related memories have become much blurred under the influence of some kind of force.

Now, just like then, the black knight appears again suddenly... and his mystery remains undiminished.

Although his attitude is not as ambiguous as before, his thoughts are still difficult to fathom.

"..."

Jing Yuan closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then picked up a pen and wrote something on the paper.

[Don't be biased by its appearance. It may just be someone's unique interest. 】

You still have to be vigilant, but Jing Yuan doesn't think this black knight is an enemy.

Or most likely not.

Even if the other party kidnapped Bai Heng in front of them.

Putting these words into the document, Jingyuan sent the document to Taibosi.

Taibo Si needs to be informed of the changes in the battlefield every minute and every second.

However, the information about the Black Knight was reviewed by Jing Yuan personally before being handed over to Taibo Si.

Taipus——

"Is this what the general thinks?"

After receiving the most comprehensive latest information from the Black Knight, Jing Yuan added some words.

Fu Xuan was thoughtful.

She had not experienced what happened at that time, but had only read the secrets, so this was not the first time she knew about the Black Knight.侙

.........

"Quick, it's time to take pictures!"

Under An Qing's command, the AI ​​took several more photos of An Qing controlling the black knight to kill everyone on the battlefield.

Although she is not a beautiful girl, armor, knights, etc. are also a boy's romance.

There’s no need to take more photos of such a handsome thing.

Silver Wolf could also see what An Qing was doing now.

The specific performance is——

An old sunglasses floated in front of the TV, and he used a game controller to control the Black Knight to kill everyone, just like playing a game.

"As expected, you still took action."

Silver Wolf could tell at a glance that An Qing was playing around on the one hand, but on the other hand he was actually helping the Xianzhou Alliance resist Fenghao's attack.

And it’s no surprise.

When they got off the train, the tragic situation of those soldiers was presented before their eyes, which had already laid the foundation for today.

This uncle of mine is good at everything, but he is too soft-hearted.

Although he turned a world into hell not long ago and is still killing tens of thousands of creatures every day, Silver Wolf still thinks so.

"Want to come and play?"

"Come."

169. I don’t like this posture, please change it.

An Qing plays the Black Knight lawn mowing game. The main fun lies in experimenting with the ultimate move he just thought of and asking the AI ​​to keep taking pictures.

Take pictures of all the cool images in your head.

But this is due to the limited expressiveness of computers and games.

When Silver Wolf plays this game, you can fully experience the absolutely real sense of impact, gorgeous enough pictures, and perfect audio-visual enjoyment.

This time I started to have fun.

"This machine looks quite handsome. Did you design it, uncle?"

"Half and half."

An Qing was modest.

"What about these skills?"

"That's all what I thought! Original, you know, original - at least half of the skills are like this."

"..."

"The performance of this machine is too abnormal, and it also has too many skills..."

"That's how it should be. It just fits my style if you're extremely strong."

"What about the gameplay?"

"Don't treat this as a game, you little girl."

"..."

"Just like this, chopping melons and vegetables all the time?"

"You can also think of some cool skills to incorporate into it."

"I'll give it a try...it's not bad."

"..."

"I'm a little tired... I'm tired of sitting, come and help."

"Yes, yes, she is such a coquettish girl."

Anqing materialized his power and formed a shape similar to a beanbag.

Silver Wolf lay down and his whole body sank in.

There are real beanbags, but Silver Wolf doesn't like using them.

She wanted to be like what she saw on TV, sitting in An Qing's arms and playing games.

How comfortable that is.

It's just that An Qing hasn't been found yet, so An Qing can only use his own power to take his place.

"Why do you keep doing this position? I don't like it. Please change it."

“…”

"I'm tired of sitting on this one. I don't like it. Let's change it."

“…”

"If you don't like this one, change it to another one."

“…”

"This is good, but I think it should be like this..."

".....Trouble me, right?"

"No, I just want to find a comfortable position to play games."

"When you find me, you can see how I go back."

"....snort."

.........

On a brutal and chaotic battlefield, traces of death and destruction can be seen everywhere.

Bodies were piled on top of each other on the battlefield. Fire and thick smoke rose on the battlefield and filled the air, filling the entire battlefield with a pungent burnt smell.

The sounds of broken weapons and armor scattered on the ground were mixed with the sounds of fighting, creating a chaotic and tragic picture.

At the edge of the battlefield, the wails and dying gasps of the wounded soldiers merged into a tragic symphony.

They fell helplessly in a pool of blood, waiting helplessly for death to come.

Those soldiers who were still alive continued to fight on the battlefield with tired and heavy steps.

Even if the glimmer of victory occasionally appears, it is only a temporary respite. The cruelty of war will never end.

I don’t know when, but gradually someone could hear a sharp and sad cry on the battlefield.

It was the sound of a bird, it seemed...a raven.

More and more ravens were circling and flying over the battlefield, and they were like the black god of death hovering over everyone's head.

Their cries are getting louder and noisier, and even the soldiers fighting on the front lines can no longer ignore them.

Where did the crow come from?

This idea occasionally crosses some people's minds.

Until, the numbers of these ravens increased again.

It has completely reached an abnormal level.

They swarm overwhelmingly.

For a time, the whole world was filled with their voices.

At this time, on the high ground beside the battlefield, a tall black figure appeared there.

It looked down at the entire plain battlefield with its captivating scarlet eyes under its helmet.

The ravens stopped circling and attacked the abundant creatures on the ground.

It's not about ruthlessly and bloodyly tearing off the flesh of rich creatures piece by piece.

They were like phantoms, passing directly through the body of the fertile creature.

Every raven that passes through will have a green ball of light in its thick beak.

Then the aura of this rich evil creature will drop a lot in an instant.

It was as if a piece of soul or life had been taken away by these terrifying ravens.

The black knight stepped into the battlefield accompanied by the cries of the ravens.

It raised its hand and randomly shed a burst of brilliance.

Dots of firefly light soon enveloped the battlefield.

The fluorescence will only fall on the bodies of the Immortal Boat people. All the Immortal Boat people who come into contact with the fluorescence will have their injuries and conditions recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Regardless of whether they have broken limbs, are exhausted, or are seriously injured and beaten to death, they will all be dispelled and healed under this brilliance.

"It's the Black Knight—!"

"Great!"

"The Black Knight appears again in a new and strongest form!"

"The end of the rich and evil creature has come!"

The black knight marched to the center of the battlefield.

A huge mountain of flesh burst out of the ground.

The huge body smashed directly towards the black knight.