Chapter 559

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In the quiet night, the turbulent flames are raging everywhere.

There is a ghost fire beating around, mixed with the sound of gold and iron, it seems that someone is fighting around.

In the middle of the field, a skeleton soldier encircles Lisa's courtyard. Facing the psychic in front of her, Lisa's clothes are soaked in cold sweat.

There was a slight despair in her heart.

The strength of the psychic was beyond her expectation. She thought that she could compete with the evil cult of the Black Death Cult by virtue of her father's guard knight, but the reality hit her hard in the face.

Lisa's guard knights are all big knights. Even in wartime, they are a force that can't be ignored, but the skeleton soldiers around seem endless, and the breath of death is extremely strong.

The surrounding Knights guard Lisa firmly in the middle, and several guards even shudder there.

"Miss? We've made a breach. You'd better get out of the city

Looking at the nearby figuer who constantly summoned skeletons, the Knight Commander yelled, and his silver fighting spirit suddenly brightened, turned into a shadow and rushed out.

"Jie Jie!"

Feigor grins strangely, the dark energy in his hand flows, and suddenly the gray whirlpool behind him squirms, and a knight riding on a skeleton horse rushes out.

"Death Knight!"

People around were shocked.

Death knight, a powerful undead branch, must have the strength of a great Knight before he died, so that he can become a death knight after he died.

In front of this death knight, the breath of death spirit on her body is like a vast ocean, which makes Lisa's heart feel as if she was pinched hard. She stops shaking and instinctively shows her face of despair.

Boom!

The death knight rushed towards the Knight Commander, even ignored his attack, and directly flew the Knight Commander out and smashed through one side of the wall.

Soon, a few skeletons came with the Knight Commander. The knight spat blood in his collar and raised his head with difficulty.

"Willard!" Lisa's face froze and two tears came into her eyes.

"Don't think about running away." In the rear, figuer's hoarse voice sounded, and there was an unspeakable gloomy appearance.

FIGO grinned. "Come with us. Maybe you can be more comfortable."

"If you resist, this Willard is an example."

He pointed to Willard in the hands of a few skeletons. His voice became gentle, but it revealed endless coldness.

"Hum!"

In the hands of the skeletons, Willard curled up, endured the pain from all over, and gave a cold hum, his eyes firm and sharp.

During this time, with the help of Liluo's Potion, his strength has improved rapidly, and he is about to be promoted to the third level of the land knight.

Unfortunately, this kind of strength, in the face of the spirit of the death knight, is still vulnerable, just a face-to-face was hit by the other side, like a dead dog dragged over.

At this time, his heart even began to doubt his own strength.

As the first lady's personal guard, he has already understood the secrets of some high-level principality, and clearly understood what it meant to be captured.

When the young lady is captured, she is mostly transformed into a dark creature and has been demoted to a hostile kingdom of the principality, so she will make a big fuss on it. At that time, King Kailong will lose the popular support and the whole principality will be in chaos.

"Damn it! Damn it! If it's just sacrifice, Miss Lisa's children can still inherit the territory from King Kailong. But... "

Willard spat blood and despair on his face.

The skeletons around him made way for a road, and the death knight came slowly.

A breath of death enveloped Willard in an instant.

The cold wind in winter is raging, as if the fire around is freezing, which makes people feel no warmth at all.

"It's almost over."

In the middle of the field, looking at the pale Lisa, figuer was a little boring: "Ashley, take her back."

The death knight nodded, holding a black Rune sword in his right hand, and as he grabbed Willard, he walked to Lisa in front of him.

Looking at the death knight on the skeletal horse, Lisa looks resentful.

She is not the opponent of the death knight at all. Even if she tried her best, with the help of the potion, she just managed to catch more moves and was easily defeated.

However, the so-called psychic in the distance, she has self-confidence, just three moves can kill each other.

The figuer released a flash from the beginning, which opened the distance, and then the sea of skeletons killed them fiercely without giving them a chance.

"Pa pa pa..."

With a gentle clap, a pockmarked guard came from behind.

The young man with pockmarked face came over so blandly.

"Ah!"

At this moment, the howling sound of one after another started, and the soul fire in the eyes of the skeleton soldiers around collapsed instantly, and the skeleton scattered on the ground.

In Lisa's shocked eyes, a gray light was shining.

Hula!

The gray light then soared into the sky, suddenly brightened in the air, like a gray ocean down, at the same time, a huge breath towards the front.

"Who are you!"

At this moment, figuer was thrilled, subconsciously looked up into the air, a pair of dark eyes slightly trembled.

Bang!!

The violent collision broke out. A bloody cross sword and a rune sword collided in an instant. At the same time, a pangran sword soared into the sky.

Click!

The death knight's face showed a touch of horror, and the rune sword in his hand broke instantly. He felt that his hand was loose, and what he was holding was missing.

In the same place, the pockmarked young man was covered with the air of yin and Ming rising from the sky. At this time, he held the sword in his right hand and raised it slightly in his left hand, forming a huge Yin and Ming energy claw, which sent Willard to Lisa's side.

Step, step, step!

A sound of horse hooves followed in the space vortex behind Figo, and soon several death knights rode out.

Behind the death knight, figuer opened a distance, his dark eyes showed cold.

On these death knights, the terrible spirit of the dead was rising, and the breath of terror broke out, condensed into dark skeletons, and rushed towards the pockmarked youth.

Five steps! The pockmarked youth's eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

At this moment, several dark skeletons were gathered in the breath of the monstrous spirit of death, shooting at the pockmarked youth.

The turbulent energy of the dead spirit drowned the pockmarked youth in an instant, but after a few breaths, the pockmarked youth still stood there intact.

"Six level netherworld?" A hoarse voice sounded in the distance.

Looking at the young man with pockmarked face in front of him, figuer was uncertain and hesitant for a moment.

Around, in front of this scene, behind the heart of Willard shocked.

He looked at the young man with pockmarked face in front of him. His mouth was open slightly, and he wanted to stop talking.

"Good, good."

"Your power is powerful, but I don't understand why you, the netherworld, help a human“ Feigor's voice came over, clapping his hand, and asked hoarsely.

"I've heard that Lisa has a powerful husband who is good at disguise. It should be you." He looked at the young man with a pockmarked face and didn't answer. Figuer's eyes narrowed slightly and frowned.

No matter how clever the disguise is, it's in vain in front of the wizard.

Figuer looked at the pockmarked young man with a dignified look on his face.

"In fact, we are not enemies."

"People like you, sir, can be in the same position with us. As long as you are willing to join us, I can promise you a position as an elder. Even the Black Death sect can leave the principality."

"After all, Casa is just using us," he said earnestly

For his words, Lisa's face turned pale at this moment.

After all, the Terrans have already banned marriage with the netherworld and the evil spirits. Once discovered, it must be the end of being killed.

At this time, even if she had some expectations for the youth in front of her, Lisa did not dare to recognize her.

After all, the one standing in front of her at this time is actually sending out the spirit of yin and Ming.

"The Black Death Cult is just a bunch of rubbish playing with dead bodies."

Under Lisa's obscure gaze, Liluo has no hesitation about FIGO's proposal: "fight!"