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Chapter 429 The knight defeated the dragon

The traveling poet was startled by this sound.

He obviously pushed it lightly without using any strength, but the two doors rumbled open as if they had encountered a scourge!

The traveling poet had to wonder if this was the witch's trick. After all, in Alex's memory, he was often teased by the witch in this way when he was in the castle, so his mentality was gradually startled and trembling.

Yes, not only did Alex not develop a strong heart, but he became more and more sensitive.

The only thing that is firm is probably his unyielding belief in wanting to escape.

"A lingering thing!"

When the traveling poet heard the sound and looked around, his pupils shrank slightly when he saw the situation in the palace.

Armand Lei Guanjia looks like a madman, the darkness of the abyss keeps pouring out of his body, and next to him is a girl shackled on an armchair with a weak breath.

The moment she saw him, the girl's eyes lit up slightly, but her brows and eyes were full of worry and uneasiness.

The traveling poet looked away with difficulty, and quickly scanned the situation in the palace. This place looked no different from the hall.

But on the right side, there is a black rose flower bed surrounded by a stone-gray sculpture lying in the center.

The sculpture looks like a girl, the only color is the deep red rose flower growing in the heart, but there are some black spots on the petals.

Archaeologists say the power hub is in the tower...

His eyes stayed there for a while, and the traveling poet stared at the flower thoughtfully.

And the next moment, he suddenly raised the cross epee sensitively!

"Oh!"

The striking black vines hit the back of the sword, and turned into smoke and dissipated the moment they touched.

Although the power of the crossed epee has been exhausted, it is a sacred side weapon in itself, and it can suppress those evil forces just by slashing and killing.

The traveling poet looked at the attacker expressionlessly, then raised his sword and strode towards Armand Ray.

He is sullen and menacing!

Armand Ray once again set off a wave of darkness, shooting towards him overwhelmingly!
The traveling poet dashed forward, piercing the darkness with his sword, and approached Armand Ray at a faster pace, and then suddenly turned the tip of the sword to block it to his side.

"clang!"

The double-bladed flywheel dart that hit from the side was knocked away, and the traveling poet kept walking. When he rushed to Armand Ray, the latter also received the flywheel in his hand, and collided head-on with the traveling poet!
However, Armand Ray was not strong enough to resist the traveling poet, and was directly cut off the flywheel by a powerful sword!
The silver blade reflects the darkness, it moves forward indomitably, the sharp blade seems to stab the eyes!

Even if the divine brilliance is absent, the divine majesty is still unquestionable!

"Everything is just in the direction of the general trend!"

The traveling poet looked indifferently at Armand Ray in front of him, restrained his dark long sword and stabbed forward, but when he was about to touch Armand Ray, his body instantly turned into a puddle of sticky black matter and fell to the ground.

The cross epee pierced the air, the traveling poet was slightly stunned, and then the tip of the drooping sword poked the darkness on the ground.

The darkness that touched the blade quickly evaporated into a black mist, other than that, there was nothing special about it, and there was no sign of Armand Ray.

The traveling poet frowned.

He didn't think the other party died just like that, that way of escape was more like sneaking into the abyss.

"Alex..."

At this time, a soft call sounded from the side.

When he heard this voice, the traveling poet's mind was in a familiar trance, and then he turned his head to look at the girl bound by black vines on the chair not far away.

Although the girl's face was pale and fragile, her eyes were shining brightly, looking happily at the traveling poet in front of her.

Seeing such a sight, the traveling poet felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and walked forward while avoiding his gaze.

"How are you?"

While speaking, the traveling poet raised his crossed epee to help her unshackle, but before the long sword dropped, he heard the girl's terrified exclamation.

The traveling poet was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to see the nervous and frightened expression on the girl's face, then glanced at the crossed epee in his hand.

Oh, I almost forgot, Qi Lisi is a witch who uses evil power.

"Feel sorry."

The traveling poet put the crossed epee on the ground, then took out his own metal sheet and cut off the black vine.

The girl's arms had been infiltrated by the breath of the black vine abyss, and a shocking black line was drawn on the pale skin, like ink splashed on rice paper.

Her skin was as white as jade, clear and transparent, and looked very fragile, even faintly visible red blood vessels under the skin.

No, human blood vessels should be blue.

The traveling poet's thoughts escaped for a moment. After he stared at the girl's arm for a while, he suddenly realized something. When he looked up, he saw the girl's unbelievable gaze.

Probably, it's like the look in his eyes when he insisted on saying "I'm going to see her sister's room" last time.

Traveling poet: "..."

He looked away in a panic, stumbled and asked, "Well... how are you doing, why are you trapped here by that housekeeper?"

Xu Shuo sighed melancholy when he heard the words: "The steward Armand was infected with that kind of darkness at some point. He used the castle as a trap, trying to attract creatures to come and devour them."

"then you……"

"I have a soul contract with Armand, and Prague Castle almost depends on him, so there is no way to stop him."

"Like this……"

"However, as he was infected longer and longer, he became more and more terrifying. I was afraid that one day I would be completely swallowed by him."

Xu Shuo blinked, his eyes watered: "Alex, that thing is really scary! I can't understand..."

Hearing this, the traveling poet nodded in agreement: "That thing is indeed an incomprehensible existence, and its erosion is extremely difficult to eradicate, because it will subtly change your consciousness and cognition, and it will also make you People are getting more and more depraved."

Xu Shuo who was very pitiful but could not be comforted: "..."

Oh, almost forgot, this is a fool.

He immediately put away the mist in his eyes, looked at the bush of black roses and said, "Alex, Steward Armand will not give up, he has already planned to sacrifice the entire Prague Castle as his own power .”

The traveling poet looked over: "Where is that place?"

"Well, that place is connected to the underground... energy pool, and all the power to maintain the existence of Prague Castle comes from there." Xu Shuo frowned: "But now the energy has also been infected by Steward Armand."

"Do you still have control over Prague Castle?" the traveling poet suddenly asked.

"It doesn't have much effect. If Armand fights with me, I can't resist at all. His strength is too terrifying." Xu Shuo shook his head worriedly.

"I'll go take a look."

"Well, don't hurt that rose flower."

When the traveling poet turned around, Xu Shuo suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said.

The traveling poet paused for a moment, glanced at the girl, then at the only colored rose on the lime-gray sculpture.

He nodded: "OK."

After the words fell, a few metal flakes appeared between the fingers of the traveling poet, and then he walked towards the rose garden.

Xu Shuo glanced at his back, then turned to look at the door.

The archaeologist had already dragged the unconscious female student in. Seeing Qi Lisi look over at this time, she winked secretly and stared at the girl without saying a word.

Xu Shuo curled up his mouth, slightly raised his right hand hanging by his side, and held a roll of kraft paper in his hand.

The archaeologist heaved a sigh of relief, walked over to put down the female student, and then stretched out his hand to her, motioning for something to hand over.

However, Xu Shuo folded his hand to put away the kraft paper, turned his head to look at the location of the rose flower garden, and raised his chin as a signal, and finally spread his hands helplessly.

archaeologist:"……#!"

Things are still in the hands of this bitch, she bears it!
The two performed a silent mime behind the traveling poet, and finally the archaeologist went to the rose garden angrily, intending to investigate the situation with the traveling poet.

Then quickly get rid of that damn housekeeper!
……

　I got the news that the Qidian app was blown up yesterday, that's why I couldn't find the book reviews of some book friends in the book friend circle, and some book friends probably found that their comments were swallowed.Then... These two days may be a little sensitive, I have to be careful not to be sealed again...

　　
　
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