Heart of the Castle

Chapter 79 The proposal of the demonized knight

There were only about [-] demon slave riders who were able to escape from the front of the refugee camp, and each of them had a look of fear on their faces. The black monsters under their crotches seemed to feel the fear of the riders, and their hyena-like howls became miserable. Incomparably, it sounds like a bunch of beating dogs.

As the leader of the Slave Knights, the black-armored knight had a conceivably ugly face. Fear and anger were mixed together, making his hand holding the black long sword tremble.

Seeing the appearance of the black-armored knight, the Winged Demon Pusk opened his mouth to laugh at him, but when he met his cold eyes, those harsh words choked in his throat. I can't even spit it out.

"Pusker, if after paying such a heavy price, if you still haven't gained enough benefits, I will certainly be burned by the lord's wrath, and your fate will not be so good." The voice of the black-armored knight changed. It got extra vicious.Yimapusk curled his lips, trying to show a nonchalant smile, but fear turned the smile into a distorted moan.

"I, I see..." The red light in Puske's eyes flickered on and off, showing that the great demon was absolutely fighting fiercely in his heart. "Luo Xia, what can you do?"

"A good way? Huh, if you weren't so afraid of death just now, if you go forward 30, the darkness can cover all the watchtowers. In that case, now we are already in that camp, drinking the blood of pigs Already!" the black armored knight said violently.

"30 meters! Luoxia, you sounded good!" Yimopusk screamed like a frightened duck, flapping its wings. "There is a terrifying sharpshooter in that camp, you don't know it! Don't say 30 meters, even if it gets closer to 10 meters, my life will be in danger! Don't forget, when I recited the spell, I didn't There is no way to resist the flying arrows!"

The black-armored knight was silent for a while, then turned around, and said in a cold voice: "Stop accusing each other, Pusk. We only have one chance now, and that is to wipe out everyone in that camp. Only in this way can we calm down." Your lord's anger can even be appreciated by your lord."

"Destroy that camp? Luoxia, did something damage your brain in the battle just now?" Pusk stretched out his claws with sharp nails, and gestured in the direction of the refugee camp. "How many slave riders do you have? You have lost more than 70 people just now, right? Your slave knights have been reduced by more than two-thirds. There are hundreds of riders, and with my dark concealment spell, there is no camp that has been defeated. , do you want to fight again with this remnant defeated general?"

"Of course not to fight head-on, use your brain, Pusk." The black-armored knight shrugged his shoulders contemptuously, then he took out a piece of parchment from his breastplate, dipped it in the blood of a dead black monster, A few lines were written on the parchment and handed to a mana rider.

"You, send this duel challenge letter to the leader of that camp."

The demon rider who took the parchment trembled like a dead leaf in autumn, his expression was distorted, and he looked like he was about to collapse. "My lord, Lord Luoxia, please forgive me...I...I don't want to die!"

"Go, or I'll let you taste something worse than death!" The black-armored knight's eyes flashed ferociously, and the demon slave rider wanted to continue begging, but he felt his body moving, and the black-armored knight under his crotch felt that his body was moving. The monster has chosen to obey the order of the black armor knight and started running.

The slave rider let out a desperate scream and wanted to jump off the mount, but his body betrayed its will. The slave rider's hands moved by themselves, urging the black monster to rush towards the refugee camp.

In front of the refugee camp, 12 spearmen lined up in a neat row, their spears raised horizontally gleamed coldly, monitoring the movements of the demon slave riders towards the forest.Under the protection of the pikemen, a dozen camp guards and braver villagers were cleaning the battlefield, dragging the corpses of the demon slave riders together one after another, and then setting them on fire.The demon slave rider, who was already completely dead, actually let out a strange howl in the flames, and his limbs twitched unconsciously, looking very scary.

"After this kind of demonized person is killed, it will take some time for the proliferating demonic organization on his body to die. If the person who comes into contact with the corpse is not determined enough during this period, he may be invaded by the demonic organization and become a new demonic organization. People." Tang Na stood beside Li Wei with a heavy expression, explaining the reason for this in a low voice.

"I see, Mr. Donner. This experience is very valuable. Did you get it during the last demonic disaster?" Li Wei watched the demon rider's body struggling in the flames, and his eyes could not help showing a trace of fear.

If Donna hadn't reminded them, the bodies of these demon slave riders might have been buried casually.As long as you look at the demon organization that is still struggling under the burning of the flames, you can guess what the consequences of this extremely tenacious thing will be if it is buried at will.

In the refugee camp, there are not a few weak-willed guys.

Donna looked at the corpse of the demon slave rider struggling in the flames, a gleam of joy flashed across his face, then he sighed, bowed to Li Wei and said: "Father God, Lord Li Wei, I would rather remember that memory." Deep in my heart, please forgive me for not being able to explain more.”

Li Wei found a trace of imperceptible sorrow from Tang Na's expression, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, Mr. Tang Na, it's my question that was rash."

"It's really strange. Why are those guys still staying there and refusing to leave?" Sir Grace's voice came from behind.Li Wei looked back and saw that Grace was coming out of the gate, with a silver fir longbow on his shoulders that never left his body.

"There is nothing in the camp. This time, the demon's attack has been defeated from the front, and the villagers have calmed down." Sir Grace nodded to Donna, and then said to Levi: "Mr. Levi, your The fighting will of those archer subordinates is really terrifying. One of them was injured in the head just now, but he didn’t waver at all. I really don’t know how your family trained these subordinates with iron will.”

"You are flattering, Sir Grace." Levi pursed his lips subconsciously. Every time he heard Sir Grace talk about this so-called ancient family, the young knight servant felt a little uncomfortable.If Grace continued to ask this question, Li Wei simply didn't know how to answer it.

Fortunately, Sir Grace's exclamation did not last, a small black dot came running from the direction of the forest, and the speed was quite fast.Sir Grace turned his attention to the shadow, and sneered.

"Interesting, it's actually a single rider rushing over. Do these demons still want to negotiate?"

Sir Grace's sarcasm made everyone around him laugh.Only Tang Na didn't smile. The veteran ex-adventurer frowned tightly, looked at the black figure and said every word: "Master Li Wei, be careful, the other party may really come to negotiate!"

Donner's warning had the opposite effect, causing the others to laugh even louder, but neither Levi nor Sir Grace laughed, and they all looked at the black shadow that was flying towards them in unison.

It looked like an ordinary demon slave rider, wearing a dark red hard leather armor exuding a faint sulfur breath, and a leather helmet that covered most of his face.When cleaning the battlefield just now, Li Wei has already discovered that the equipment on these demon slave riders contains a large amount of unknown toxins, which cannot be used by ordinary humans.But the Demon Slave Rider obviously wouldn't be hurt by this toxin, and instead had a certain healing and hemostasis effect.

But no matter how you say it, the combat power of this demon slave rider is only equivalent to that of a level 2 professional. Apart from the negotiating envoy that Tang Na mentioned, Li Wei really can't imagine what it can do.

The speed of the demon slave rider was quite fast, and soon he reached the front of the pikemen's spear array. The cold light of the spear forest made him scream involuntarily, but the speed still did not decrease at all, and he just rushed towards the spearhead. .

"Let it in." Li Wei ordered suddenly.

If it was an army composed of ordinary people, they would hesitate for a while at this order, then the fate of the flying demon slave riders was almost certain.However, the pikemen could absolutely prohibit Li Wei's orders, and immediately opened up a passage for the demon slave riders.

The Manu rider's face became sallow and sallow, covered with bean-sized cold sweat, but it still rushed towards Li Wei without slowing down.Obviously this guy's behavior is controlled by a supernatural force, not by its own will.

Donna snorted, dragged his left leg and took two steps forward, blocking Li Wei's face. However, the young knight squire did not stand behind Donna with peace of mind, but drew his sword and walked forward. Stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The impact of the demon slave rider seemed quite violent, but when he was less than 10 meters away from Li Wei, the black monster under his crotch suddenly let out a wail, and then all his limbs broke, and his whole body collapsed. The Demon Slave rider fell heavily to the ground, making a series of scalp-numbing bone cracking sounds.

The demon slave rider almost didn't even hum, just lay down on the ground and swallowed his breath. One of his hands was raised up at a strange angle, just in time to hand a piece of folded parchment in front of Li Wei. !

Li Wei's heart moved, and when he was about to reach for the parchment, a big hand wearing an iron glove stretched out from the side, and took the parchment first, followed by a muffled sound.

"Lord Li Wei, be careful there is poison on it."

It was a crusader swordsman. He looked at the parchment carefully, then unfolded the parchment with both hands, and sent it to Li Wei.

The dark red handwriting on the parchment has a strong sulfur smell. It is a few lines of smooth cursive characters. The meaning of these cursive characters is ancient and obscure. In addition, the writer deliberately used a lot of modifiers, which made Li Wei read very well. difficult.

It was Sir Grace who first understood the meaning of the words on the parchment. He let out a sneer from his nostrils, and said dismissively: "This is a tradition that many ancient knight families like. When one party is in trouble, they use this kind of challenge book to challenge. If the other party accepts the challenge and can defeat the three duelists they send in a one-on-one duel, they will Put down your weapon and agree to surrender. It seems that the identity of this demonized knight is really unusual, I am afraid he is a child from some ancient family..."

(End of this chapter)