Age of Adepts

There has never been an evil dead creature like a corpse eater in the knight's seat.

In some remote areas, some wild spirits may appear. But it's also mostly low-order skeletons with creaking walks, or crawling out of the ground, walking dead corpses, and some unwise ghosts.

As for the elite Undead Creature, the Ghoul, it doesn't come naturally without the Undead Operator.

But today, under the infection of the Witchcraft virus, coupled with the catalysis of black smoke, an injured hunter knight finally failed to carry the powerful power of witchcraft, and was transformed into a strong, healthy carnivore. Perhaps these knights are too powerful in their original physical qualities, so their transformed ghosts also possess extraordinary power and physique.

Of course, Ghoul's unique agility is once again enhanced!

They were like a bunch of skinned humans, soaked in stinky water for days and nights, and the whole body exhibited a kind of white resemblance to drowning the dead. Their body surfaces are slippery and sticky, with a stinking nose.

After watching with alarm and anxiety, the demon hunters, who had completed their conversion, came together in groups and launched an attack on the surrounding humans. A defenseless hunter knight had just drawn his sword and was knocked to the ground by a bunch of desperate carnivores.

Sharp claw teeth and powerful flesh * physical strength make their attacks sharp and abnormal, a thick knight armor thin like a piece of paper, easily torn and penetrated by them. The ghosts lay on the hunter's knights, opened their fangs and chewed them hard on their necks.

With just one bite, the other side's neck is half broken, the bloody cervical spine, the broken pipe, and the gushing blood fountain… all of which immediately render the attacked knight irresistible and can only press the gap on the neck with his hands, and even the final cry for help is swallowed by the overflowing blood in his mouth and nose.

Of course, there are some quick-responsive knights pulling out the Ruwen sword, brave and rushing ghouls fighting together.

But the excess fat and useless organs in the carnivores have dissolved, and their bones have become particularly thick and stiff, and their muscle fibers and tendons have become thick and strong, as well as strong as steel wire, under the nourishment of their whole flesh. This makes the Hound Knight chop off every sword, just like a particularly resilient ancient tree, and they are shocked by the harsh feeling coming from the bottom of their hands.

As a last resort, all Hound Knights can only activate the symbol array on the Ruwen Sword. The knights' battle against the Ghoul became a little easier as or when bright red or blue Rufu energy flowed over the sword.

The Ghoul's skull and body are tougher than the sharpness of a spelling weapon.

Soon, the Hound Knights regained control of the wind and began to force many of the ghosts into the corner of the camp. But in the chaos of that moment, more than forty more Hunter Knights fell victim to the sharp claw teeth of the ogres. The torn flesh of the seven hundred and eighty fallen flesh, the body devoured without skin perfection, filled the chest of every hunter knight who witnessed the scene with a fierce rage.

These wicked wizards! They should be torn to shreds!

Knight Mussel stepped forward, a blade of violent flames swung across like an indestructible red machete, flying straight out more than 50 meters, and finally stopped a large tree held together before disappearing completely. In this empty space, seven carnivores swelled their bodies silently and silently, and the thick black blood drained the soil beneath their feet.

“Don't get involved with them, we're almost at war..." Mussel's powerful voice stopped, replacing it with stunner and unspeakable fear.

At the corner of the camp, where they had stored the fighting, the black smoke had sometime covered it.

Induced by the power of horror witchcraft, a foal suddenly fell, and every pore in his body bled wildly out.

Purple black blood!

For a long time, the fighters accompanied by the Hound Knights in the morning and evening can no longer see!

For a while, even a shining knight like Mussel had to feel the sky spinning and everything in front of him had become so blurred.

They're knights! A knight who has lived his whole life on horseback and ridden the battlefield!

Beautifully sturdy knight armor, exquisite arm shields that can eject energy shields, iron gloves that combine flexibility with defense, iron knee pads, metal boots, and spelling swords and spelling bows forged with special metals… Grab those pieces of small jewellery, only this spelling arm has 45 kg.

Such heavy equipment, combined with the weight of a knight, can only be carried away by a fierce, strong fighter. Not to mention climbing over the mountains, but running two laps in the camp would probably kill you.

So at this moment, as soon as we saw the demons, we also suffered the evil sorcerer's poison, and the shining knights almost fainted in front of us.

And yet, at this point, the mountain forest near the camp was full of tremendous hissing and howling, and those goddamn witches started attacking again!

Somehow, the night sky above the high post, the stars at the dots of the stars were replaced by rolling red clouds again. Hundreds of large and small berries float and twist inside, and every time they burst, they spill bright red flames and burning flames from inside.

The red clouds rolled and shook, and a large meteor rain blinked and was about to form!

Chivalry chief Charles took two steps and sprayed blood in front of him with open mouth. Several of his companions were motivated to help, and he pushed them away. Charles pulled out his sword and the bright flames instantly rose.

“Go, go... leave the wounded and the demons in the camp alone! Come on, everybody, gather around in one direction!” Charles' white beard had been red with blood, and his sword waved and his voice howled, commanding.

After the order was given, Charles was full of blood, and the fierceness of the bully Willing began to gather wildly. When the momentum reached its pinnacle, Charles shook the light wave of the mountain forest, and the long sword of fire was cut out in his hand. A rising red sword arc broke the long sky into a roaring, tumbling red cloud.

The next second, the meteor shower is out of control!

Condensed to the ultimate element of wildfire, the red sword arc destroyed the internal structure and instantly left Grimm out of control of the fire cloud. Above the sky, a giant end-of-day volcano erupted, forming a giant pillar of fire like a mushroom cloud, and then turned into a shocking sea of fire that fell into the foothills.

2 miles away in a hidden valley, Grimm crawled in a huge array of symbols, silently vomiting blood. The flames surrounding the Lord of Fire, standing beside him, also burst into flames, appearing to be backfired by severe witchcraft. Normally, the Red Tongue's protective flame is dimly lit at this moment, and even a few parts of the body have been completely extinguished, revealing the ugly lava body of the pit below.

It took half an hour for Grimm to emerge from a severe backlash of witchcraft. Remove a large vial of witch medicine, or powder, or potion from your arms and swallow four or five in one breath to take a long, relaxed breath.

Damn it, in order to avoid being attacked by enemy knight tactics, he activated the meteor rain while deliberately directing the cloud to a height of 200 meters. But who knows, still has not escaped the terrorist attack of the Knight of Light.

Damn, damn, damn... If a knight's warfare skills have such a long range and such a terrible power, why are the wizards fighting the knights? I'm afraid the wizards were chopped to death by the knights away from a sword while they were struggling to sing the spell of witchcraft!

You know, with the exception of a handful of transient simple witchcraft, most powerful or widespread witchcraft require witchcraft spells and gesture aids. But the knight's warfare skills are sword-wielding, and the power gathered is frightening.

Though knowing that it was a shining knight who had just broken his witchcraft, dealing with him as a second-degree knight as a first-order wizard, it was perfectly normal to see such a result. But the smooth weather during this time also made Grimm a little restless! Otherwise, he wouldn't be the first fool to make a move!

Perhaps at this moment, there are many wizards waiting to see their jokes in the surrounding jungle!

Grimm simply recovered, put away a flame lord with huge energy damage, summoned the crocodile hunter, and sank into the ground with it. A moment later, a blazing fire column lit up inside the Witch Formation, wiping away the traces he had left behind.

There are too many wizards wandering around, and Grimm dares not let any of his body parts be mastered by the enemy. Blood in particular! Needless to say, Grimm herself has mastered twelve or three sorceries that use the components of her body's blood, hair and other components to wage a remote curse on the enemy.

If you encounter the dreaded wizards who specialize in curses, it is said that even the snot-nosed air may be exploited by the enemy to gather enough personal information. If they get your hair or blood off again, by having a big curse ceremony, they can even kill all the living people associated with your blood in one breath.

And wherever they are, they cannot escape this terrible bloodline curse!

So living in a group of wizards, being cautious and shallow is the way to protect yourself. Easy, don't offend any wizard. If you really have to have a blood feud with a wizard, remember that it is worth killing each other every chance you get, even at a huge price.

Otherwise, any wizard hiding against you will cost you a hundred times and a thousand times as much as you do now!