Black Knight

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Negar handed over to Frege, and the two looked at each other. Frege immediately took Negar and flew up to the sky to escape in the direction of the desert of silver sand.

At the same moment, inside the desert of Yinsha. On the battlefield where the Braun Legion confronted Serian Dawson.

The soldiers of the Braun Legion heard that their throne lord Negar finally won the apocalypse order, and they all cheered and excited, and the whole legion's fighting spirit was high. Abel Lynch, who was temporarily in command, also breathed a sigh of relief, looking more firmly at Dawson in the sky ahead.

The result of the war between the Silver Sands Desert Corps and the Lark Forest Corps has not changed much. Their Lord Negar won, and the thirteen throne that provoked all these disputes was equivalent to lifting a stone and smashing his own foot, losing the apocalypse order and ending up in a loss of the throne.

"Are you still fighting? The first ambassador under the thirteen throne, Celian Dawson," Abel sneered, "Abel is willing to accompany me, but now you have completely lost the battle It makes sense."

Dawson's expression has lost the calmness of the past, blending into shock, accident, confusion, and anger. His appearance became emotional, and he became more like an ordinary man than the man who had never moved and seemed to never be defeated. "

Abel knew why Dawson had this change. Dawson was the strongest of all the envoys, and the corresponding “probability” of the thirteen throne Kazan was also the strongest. Suddenly, Dawson suffered the news that Kazan lost the Apocalypse and never returned to the pale palace, just like the same sword pierced his "faith", making him doubt the truth of the whole world.

Abel immediately chased after the victory, he sneered and said: "Oh, I was wrong. Without the throne to follow, your so-called first ambassador status will no longer exist. You are just a powerful in the desert of silver sand Life is just a mustard in front of this seat!"

The blue tendons on Dawson's temple burst suddenly. He clenched his fists tightly, and after a while, the corners of his mouth finally lifted up uncontrollably.

He suddenly laughed loudly: "Is it? I have become a lone ghost wild ghost that no master can follow. Then you group of weak creatures like ants, just bury me this lone ghost wild ghost!"

After Dawson finished his speech, a violent flame of white, purple and black burst out of him. His deacon's seat was violently swayed by the wind, and the buttons on the cuffs and collar on both sides snapped open, revealing more of Dawson's skin; the burning fire suddenly replaced his still eyes, and then one Exhale to the huge ghost fire wings spirally extruded from the center of Dawson's spine, and released completely elegantly and wildly!

Dawson is no longer afraid of the terrifying side effects of "ghosting" and burning vitality,