Chapter 425 Since ancient times, good ministers chose their masters and killed them
Without the shadow nightmare, Ronye would still be unstoppable.
A mediocre death-qi sword in hand, with extraordinary martial arts...
Well, Ronye's martial arts are just average. Like other divinely chosen knights, he mainly focuses on one Bricks fly with great force.
The difference is that his force is greater and the bricks fly farther.
The death-qi sword tore apart the space. During the whistling, black cracks rolled and turbulent flowed. Along with Ronye's unstoppable momentum, the space exploded and exploded with unparalleled momentum.
Just a mediocre sprint, and the entire underground tomb shook.
Wayne said nothing, holding the Shadow Nightmare tightly in his hand to greet him.
The swords touched each other, and the mighty death energy spread in all directions, eroding everything in its way.
Except for Yulia, no life is qualified to watch the duel between two generations of death knights.
The little mare held her breath and silently encouraged her master, praying to the goddess of death to defeat the powerful enemy.
Not to mention that the goddess of death is doing sit-ups and cannot protect herself. Even if prayers are effective, with Yulia's repeated horizontal jumps, the goddess will not know which side to stand when she comes.
Boom! !
There was a loud noise, and the tomb passage collapsed.
Large pieces of gravel and soil fell, touching the gray mist, and disappeared in an instant.
The two sword lights are dazzling in vertical and horizontal directions, accompanied by the continuous sound of gold and iron. The arc of the sword light is dazzling, but in the chaos, there is also a flowing freehand and unrestrained, unique beauty that is pleasing to the eye.
Rognie held the sword in both hands and marveled at Wayne's terrible talent. He was born to eat the food of death. The heir was so perfect that unlike him, he could not even practice the most basic religious piety.
“Yulia, who are you happiest with?”
“It’s you!”
“Who do you want to be with in the future?”
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"It's you, it's you, it's still you."
"..."
Take back what you said before, this heir sucks.
Clang!
The two swords were against each other, the Shadow Nightmare blade pressed down, and the cold front opened a bright light, easily cutting through the Death Qi sword.
The two weapons are not at the same level. Ronye can use the death energy to fight against the shadow nightmare, all because of his own understanding of the death energy. If it were any other demigod, he would have been chopped into ashes by a sword.
His!
The sword of death was broken, and there was no obstacle in front of the shadow nightmare. The blade swept down...
Nothing was struck.
There is a saying that if one's limbs are amputated above the neck, there is no brain at all.
Ronye stepped back, turned his hand and shook it, and the broken sword was repaired as before.
The cloak of death was dancing behind him, and wisps of gray light came out, like fireflies all over the sky, covering Wayne tightly.
Suddenly, the gray light spots turned into tiny sword blades, and the sword network of death air penetrated downwards, weaving countless fierce sword lights with thunderous momentum.
Wayne is in the sword net, his body ignores the death energy interspersed by the large net: "It's useless, you and I are both death knights. Although your service experience is better than mine, your knowledge may not be better than mine. Many, these dead energy can’t hurt me.”
“The same goes for you.”
"It's different. I'm stronger than you, and Yulia is waving flags and shouting. You are physically disabled and mentally disturbed, so you can't be my opponent." Wayne said slowly.
There is no doubt about Ronye's strength. Wayne gets excited just thinking about being able to have a battle between real men with such a powerful enemy.
It's a pity that you can't be hot. Now is not the time for a real man, you must calm down.
Mona brought news that the Lord of Jealousy had tampered with the gates of hell and could exercise the power of the Demon King in the human world. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had arrived in his true form.
The situation between Hexuno and Ur is not ideal. The three angels of Heya are also surrounded by the Devil Alliance. The top priority is to get Ronye's head back as soon as possible.
Only when Ronye wakes up can he successfully drive the group of devils back to hell.
The Lord of Jealousy suddenly went crazy and started a business that was losing money. He didn't have the calculation style of the Big Devil. Wayne couldn't understand it and had no time to think about it.
Anyway, there is a conspiracy.
Because the Lord of Jealousy went crazy, it became more difficult to snatch Ronye's head back, catching Wayne off guard. Fortunately, things didn't turn around for a while. After Ronye joined the Devil's camp, he learned the local characteristics of the Devil to trick his teammates, and he just followed the Romans.
It can be seen that Ronye has been suppressing, or in other words, resisting the devil's orders.
The best evidence of this is the lack of attempts to snatch the Shadow Nightmare.
With no head, no horse, no sword, and most of his mind resisting orders, he was already incomplete, but now he is even more disabled.
Wayne did not feel the pressure of the strongest knight chosen by Ronye. He had no big moves, all were flat A, and some small skills were not very outstanding. He could easily resist with the Shadow Nightmare. .
Coupled with Yulia’s heart-wrenching words from the side, Wayne played very easily.
Ding!
After the dizzying attack and defense, the two long swords collided again. It was still the shadow nightmare that cut through the death-qi sword, but this time, Ronye was kicked in the chest and flew out like a cannonball.
"Headless Horseman, you are letting go. Your mind is too confused. You don't know what you are doing and why you are fighting. You cannot be my opponent." Wayne stepped forward and charged with a sword. Turning over the broken sword, he kicked Ronye again in the chest.
"Master, you are the best!" Yulia followed up with a stab.
Ronye's thoughts were confused and he was extremely furious after hearing this. He did not repair the broken sword immediately. He opened his five fingers and made a distant move at the Shadow Nightmare.
Just when he was about to grasp the hilt of the Shadow Nightmare sword, a powerful repulsive force pushed him away.
The Shadow Nightmare refused the summons!
This power comes from Wayne's right eye, where the homeless goddess of death resides.
Wayne is just a trainee death knight. In terms of the priority of Shadow Nightmare, he is definitely inferior to Ronye. However, Shadow Nightmare is the creation of the goddess of death, and the priority of the goddess is above Ronye.
The goddess can give the Shadow Nightmare to whomever she wants, but Wayne can't. He holds the goddess's hand and swings the sword. Ronye can still snatch the sword from the goddess's hand.
Laughing to death, I really thought Ronye was him. Ronye must have faith.
Unlike him, who always thinks about hitting the goddess! " Yes, the goddess is with me."
Wayne squinted his eyes, a gleam of darkness flashed in his eyes. The God of Pure Love put on a minotaur mask against his conscience and made a yellow-haired voice: "Shadow Nightmare. , Yulia, goddess, everything that originally belonged to you is now with me. Why do you fight with me? Just admit defeat!”
The goddess is also in my body!
Ronye replied silently. He was different from all the chosen knights. He was not a life in the ordinary concept. His life was given by death.
“What, you have nothing to say, are you ready to surrender?”
Wayne continued to output, suppressing Ronye’s will to fight: “To be honest, your performance made me very disappointed. Too weak, is it because of chivalry or looking down on others?"
Ronye did not answer this question, and made a dull voice from his chest and abdomen: "You are not my successor. The goddess values you very much, so protect yourself. , don’t take the goddess with you to take risks.”
Wayne frowned, the suppression effect appeared, Ronye’s fighting spirit dropped rapidly, but it was different from what he imagined.
As expected, the sufferer knelt on his knees, looked up to the sky and shouted no, with Huang Mao riding Yulia away in the background, and a melodious background music.
It's better to have a phone booth, it's still snowing.
Right now, Ronye seems to be thinking more clearly.
"No doubt, I did think of something. Because of your appearance, I can stay awake temporarily. I can't resist the devil's order, so I passed the target of killing to you." Ronye explained .
Ronie did not say the specific reason, but said bluntly: "How are you going to help me get my head back? Do you have a plan?"
"..."
"You can try to believe me."
"The first step of the plan is to knock you down."
"Then what? ?”
“Then...”
Wayne touched his head and smiled without saying a word: "Jiejiejiejiejie——"
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Deep in the big tomb.
Far away from the gate of hell, the alliance of devils surrounded the three angels. Because it was a tailwind situation, every devil seemed invincible.
The headwind situation is another scene. Every devil is scratching his or her feet, fearing that his teammates will run ahead of him.
The three of Heya gradually became exhausted and were waited upon by more than a dozen devils in turn. They were about to be defeated and captured.
Here, the devils are already opening champagne and discussing how to divide the spoils.
“These two female angels are really good-looking, I want to corrupt them with my own hands!”
“Too greedy, I only want the dirty one, she is perfect for lust, I just want The Seven Deadly Sins are the perfect succubus."
"Since no one wants it, the male angel belongs to me."
"I didn't say no!"
"You bastards, you are too naive. Angels can fall so easily. There is only one successful case in the whole hell so far. You can do something that even the arrogant lord can't do. Do you really think you can succeed?"
"What do you think we should do?"
"It's only fair that everyone gets a share."
"I want my butt! ”
"I want my head."
The devils were full of filthy words, but the three angels were unmoved, especially Heya. Where did she go? When she lived in a small dark room in Prussia, she even I've heard all the bad things.
The three giants ignored the demons who let themselves go. They looked down at the keys in their hands and tried to control the death knight again and again, but failed.
“What’s going on? Isn’t it already adjusted?” Ngoyima complained, blaming Saitoras for being unreliable.
“It was originally adjusted...”
Cytras also wanted to complain. He had owned the death knight's head for several years. He was very sure that it had been trained last month and he could let the death knight do whatever he wanted.
Who would have thought that it suddenly stopped working today.
His!
The dark portal opened, and a death knight in black armor jumped out on an undead horse.
Headless, but with a horse and a white knight sword surrounded by death in his hand - the shadow nightmare.
Ronye!
The three giants were shocked. They tightened the white skull in their hands and confirmed that the key was still in their hands. They felt relieved.
"No wonder he suddenly lost control. It turned out that he went to recapture the Shadow Nightmare..."
Cytoras murmured, squinting his eyes and said: "Death Knight, kill the three angels and take the Give their heads to me.”
The undead war horse spit out purple flames, stamped its front hooves on the ground, and headed straight for the three angels in the center of the battlefield.
Ahead, a devil with bared fangs and claws blocked the way. Ronye raised the Shadow Nightmare, attacked from behind, and chopped off its head with a sword.
The gray cloak spread out, and the terrifying death aura spurted out, turning into gray tentacles, spreading and waving, ignoring the enemy and ourselves.
Several tentacles wrapped around each other, rolling up the devil's head and headless body into the air, bursting out with surging death energy, erasing its thinking and will before it could exert its authority and domain.
The devil's true body is in hell, and what has been erased is only the thoughts that came to the world, and the container that came.
The devil is not really dead, but he came to the world with too many thoughts and suffered heavy losses, causing the power of hell to decline significantly. Everyone knows the ethos of hell. This devil has lost the ability to protect its territory, and the results can be imagined.
The Death Knight understands fairness and understands the principle of not worrying about scarcity but inequality. He brings equality and will not let just one devil suffer misfortune, but also pursues other devils.
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Why did you give the order? What does their life and death have to do with me, just because everyone has formed an alliance? x2
Ngoima and Maltia pretended not to hear, and one of them even secretly ordered the death knight to kill a few more.
That's what the devil is like!
Cetoras didn't say anything either. The three giants lined up in a row with the keys, looking like they were exerting their strength. For those who didn't know, they thought they were really trying to control the death knight. A dozen devils, after a brief panic, joined forces to launch a siege on the death knight.
"Don't be afraid, he has no head and his strength is not as good as before. If we swarm him, he may not be able to kill us all."
"Well said, But why are you standing behind me?”
There was chaos in the field, and a dozen demons were surrounded by death knights and chased around.
Not far away, the three saints who took the first step but arrived late were squatting in the corner, watching the changes in the field, their faces were pale.
"Why is the Headless Horseman here? Could it be..." Cote said dryly.
"Impossible, Wayne is so strong, there is no way he could lose to Ronye!" Guilun didn't believe it.
"After all, he is the strongest knight chosen by God..."
Sukra's words were bitter. The Shadow Nightmare finally returned to Ronye's hands. Wayne did not appear. It was most likely heroic.
Damn it, why did things develop like this!
Sukla is sad, angry and desperate. After years of hard work, she has lost every move. She cannot see the future in her eyes. At this moment, she just wants to try her best to give it a try.
Do it or die!
Sukla waved his hand to untie the bandage, opened his right eye, stared at the three giants holding the key, and released all the power in his eyes with full firepower.
Squeak! !
The gate of Hades made of bones and rusty iron slowly opened behind the three giants. Three white skeletal arms stretched out and held the bodies of the three giants.
Open the door, kick the door, and close the door all in one go.
After easily defeating the toughest enemy, Sukra called it a fluke, and then, a powerful wave of exhaustion swept through his body.
Previously, my eyes were filled with the thoughts of the goddess of death. I could use my ultimate move whenever I wanted. Except for the mana consumption, there was nothing wrong with the rest.
It doesn't work now. The goddess of death has moved her mind and fallen into Wayne's clutches. If she continues to enlarge her moves without restraint, she may bleed out due to excessive use of her eyes.
Click!
After the gate of the Kingdom of Hades disappeared, the three giants stepped out of the space crack, announcing that Sukra's sneak attack had completely failed.
Sukla's face turned pale for a moment and fell into complete despair.
Aware of the malicious sight of the three giants, Kothe and Guilun also activated their magic and tried to make a last stand as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Calm down, those three demon kings are not something we can defeat. You two go first, and I will come from behind..."
Sukla said quickly: "Go back, Wayne must have encountered something. It’s a tough problem, you two go help him.”
Then you’re not dead! x2
The two saints opened their eyes wide. After a brief acquaintance, they reversed their prejudices and their favorable impression of Sukra continued to increase.
Time was running out, and the two of them didn't waste any time. Guilun raised his hand and slapped Sukra on the back with a healing spell. He grabbed Kote's wrist and led him to escape from the place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.
As Sukra said, the Big Three are too powerful and cannot be defeated even by using magic to summon the goddess to fight on their behalf. Instead of leaving them to die in vain, it is better to rescue Wayne.
If you are fast, you might be able to save Sukra at the critical moment.
Sukla stepped forward, blocking the running backs of his two teammates.
She knew very well that Wayne and Ronye were both death knights. Ronye got the shadow nightmare, which showed that Wayne was dead, and the two saints could not find anything.
The grudge of death does not need to involve other churches. She has no future. If Kothe and Guilun, who have a future, live, it can be regarded as fulfilling the doctrine of respecting life.
"The power of death, it turns out that you have been causing trouble in the tomb..."
Martia held the key in her hand, the corners of her purple lips raised: "Death Knight, kill her!"
The dark portal opened, and the death knight who was killing everyone abandoned all the demons and rode an undead war horse to come to Sukra. The sword blade cut through the cold light, and a thrust penetrated Sukra's chest.
The long sword was raised and Sukra was lifted into the air.
Sukla's eyes suddenly shrank, and the surging death energy exploded in his body in an instant. He felt that his eyes were fully charged, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
"Ah? Ah! Ah..."
Before she could finish her words, the death knight threw the cold rag to the ground and raised his hand to wipe away the non-existent blood stains on the blade.
Killing without blood, Shadow Nightmare can always do it.
Sukla was filled with the energy of death. After landing, he rolled twice. His eyes were dim, and his head tilted and he lost his life.
She is worthy of being a saint of the Church of Death. She is absolutely professional in pretending to be dead, and is countless times better than those who just play along.
"Boring!"
Martia shook her head slightly. Sukra was already determined to die and faced death without any struggle. The Death Knight was also ruthless and didn't talk much, which failed to let her appreciate a sad farewell. .
This is very boring!
In the field, a group of devils steadied their steps and cast glances at the Big Three that dared not speak with anger.
Co-author, you can make the death knight obedient! xN
The sight was too unsightly, and she was somewhat useless. Maltia waved her hand and pointed at the turtle shell formation of the angels: "Death knight, kill them all."
Whether it is to kill the angels or to kill one of our own people? Maltia made a stroke with her small hand, covering a huge area. Who knows who she was referring to.
Devils are also ghosts. When they saw this situation, they cursed and ran away like they were running away.
The dark portal opens, and the undead war horse steps into it.
The next second, the portal opened behind Martia, and the cold sword light slid down ruthlessly, falling from the top of Martia's head and sliding between her legs.
Two equal parts!
There was a blood line on Maltia's face. Before the blood spurted out, it was corroded into ashes by the strong death energy. When she fell to the left and right, there was still disbelief in her eyes.
Who am I, where am I, is this key in my hand a fake?
The death knight went berserk and launched an attack on his master. The closest ones, Cytoras and Ngeima, were shocked. The former retreated far away, while the latter was too late to leave. Seeing the shadow nightmare coming, Roaring and completing the transformation of the half-dragon.
At the same time, the death knight was ordered not to attack.
Uh-huh!
White light swept across, a mutated arm fell to the ground, and the white skull jingled and rolled twice.
Ngoyima screamed and backed away, reshaping his broken arm with his mind, holding a bloody giant ax in his backhand, and instead of grabbing the skull immediately, he cautiously retreated to Sertoras.
On the other side, the death knight waved his hand, picked up the fallen skull, and placed it on his empty neck.
“Jiejiejiejie————”
White light danced in the black eye sockets, the death knight laughed wantonly, and the undead horse stepped on the ground with its front hooves, trampling the split Maltia on the ground.
Another white light lit up, and as Martia screamed, the arm holding the skull was cut off by the sword light.
The death knight held the slender hand, wrapped in the death energy and corrupted it into bones and ashes, holding the skull in his hands and placing it on his neck.
The two skulls slowly merged, and the beating white light spots in the eyes turned into burning white flames.
Three keys, two returns.
"How could this be possible? What's going on?"
Cytoras held the last key and tried again without giving up. He was very sure that the key was real and the Death Knight still obeyed his orders.
The reality is not like this, the death knight is completely out of control.
"Since ancient times, good ministers have chosen their masters and killed themselves. Believe me, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
The death knight opened his upper and lower jaws and laughed loudly: "I can betray the goddess. , it’s natural to betray you, there’s nothing surprising about it, I, the Headless Horseman, am such a villain without faith.”
As he spoke, he did not forget to continue to torture Martia under the horse's hooves. Every time the sword light swept across, the beautiful figure was torn to pieces.
It can’t be called torture. It’s purely because the vitality of the three giants is too tenacious. They can still survive in the face of death.
Martia originally wanted to leave, but now that she was humiliated, she was even more reluctant to stay. She decomposed her thoughts and turned into a black mist heading straight towards the gate of hell.
Originally, there was no need to be so troublesome. Because of the modifications made by the Lord of Jealousy to the Gate of Hell, Martia's mind had to take this path if she wanted to return to Hell.
“Beauty, you’ve already come, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don’t you stay and do something happy.”
The gray tentacles swept over, spreading and churning wildly, tearing the black mist apart, wantonly humiliating and strangling Maltia's thinking.
The clay figurine still has a third nature of fire, not to mention Maltia, who is the king of hell. The Spider Queen proclaims herself king. She does not want to be played between the tentacles of the death knight, and explodes the seven deadly sins before leaving. He gave the death knight a head-on blow.
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Yes, this death knight is Wayne, and his plan to deal with the devil has always been simple and crude.
Undercover!
Get inside the devil!
Wayne's head is dispensable. When he puts on the death knight's vest, he can pick off the skull at any time. It doesn't matter to him whether he has a big head or not.
He pretended to be Ronye, stabbed Shukla to death, lowered the alert of the Big Three, then attacked from behind, and successfully obtained two keys.
Very smooth.
Except for the fact that Cytrus was too cautious and ran away when the situation was bad, resulting in failure to get the third key, everything else was perfect.
"You... are not a death knight."
Cytoras frowned: "You are Wayne, the death knight of Lundan, right?"
"I hid it so deeply You have seen through it all, it seems that you are still a devil with brains," Wayne said in a strange tone.
You are not hiding it, and you are speaking in a devilish manner. A real death knight would not be so depraved!
Setolas held the last key tightly: "You admit it so easily, aren't you going to continue the show and steal this head away too?"
"No, I already have two keys, and now I am the owner of the Headless Horseman!"
Wayne laughed wildly: "Devil, you misunderstood, I am not so kind to save the Headless Horseman!" Knight, I just think he is so powerful that it would be a pity to treat you like a dog. It would be about the same if it were me."
To be honest, in terms of shareholding ratio, now Wayne has said that in the company of Headless Horseman Ronye. After all, he is the major shareholder.
“…”
666, you are the devil! x2
Sertoras strongly suspected that Wayne had the devil's blood flowing in his body. With his script skills, no normal person could read out the script.
It doesn’t look like acting!
Crack! Snap!
Crying footsteps sounded, and the headless knight Ronye entered the room holding a death-qi sword in his hand, and his mind received two orders at the same time.
One is from Wayne and the other is from Cytoras.
Ronye chose Wayne without hesitation, and with his headless body he raised his sword and attacked the demons, killing them all with their heads rolling around, making them cry for their father and mother.
The demons did not want to stay in the human world and sacrifice in vain, so they went straight to the gate of hell. The Headless Horseman did not pursue them, and he and Wayne surrounded Cytoras and Ngoima one after another.
Sukla, who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, had the professionalism of an actor. She would not move unless the director called for a stop.
Narrowing her eyes, there was Ronye in front of her, and Wayne behind her. Two generations of death knights had arrived, and she felt so safe that she just wanted to lie down like this forever.
The three angels dispersed to defend the turtle shell array without stopping, chasing down the fleeing demons.
The three birdmen joined forces to stop the slowest one first, and swarmed him as he cried for help, using the group fighting tactics that the Angel Legion was best at.
Normally, angels call this tactic justice from heaven, either divine judgment or holy light judgment. The main focus is great righteousness, which is in line with the positive and positive image of heaven.
Because it was a headwind situation, the devils were only focused on running away. They clearly had the advantage in numbers and strength, but they didn’t look back and were defeated by the three angels with an arrogant record.
For those who didn’t know, I thought it was three Seraphs who were chasing them!
“We are the only ones left, now two versus two, it’s fair.”
Wayne threw out the Shadow Nightmare with his hand, and the white knight's great sword flew out in a spin. Cytolas and Ngoyima did not want to take any chances and chose to avoid it.
Behind, Ronye raised his hand to catch the Shadow Nightmare.
The moment his five fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, a sound that sounded like a heartbeat trembled.
"The Headless Horseman, in the name of my Death Knight, order you to kill them." Wayne nodded the skull head on his head.
“I am not the Headless Horseman!”
Ronye retorted, raising his hand to brush the shadow nightmare, as if he was caressing Yulia.
"Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, come with me on the expedition today..."
"Wash away the shame!"
(End of this chapter)