Death Knight

Chapter 33: Star painting

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"Kaos?" The girl turned her head when she heard the sound.

"Ka, Katoli~!? Why are you here?" Roland's tone revealed panic that was about to be concealed. Fortunately, the silence of the night covered up the death knight's expression.

"I couldn't sleep at night, so I sneaked out for a stroll, and the challenge letter from the clay figurine man on the way was really irresistible. It took half an hour of fierce fighting, but it seems worth it now." The girl mischievously said I blinked, and then realized something, "What's wrong with you, it seems like you're looking at a stranger? Is it weird that I wear a skirt?"

"No..." Roland moved his lips, but his mind was still blank. The demon hunter who couldn't answer simply stopped talking, just sat down beside the girl in silence, and then cast his gaze into the embrace of the boundless night sea.

The brilliance of the constellations and the cold moon complement each other, drawing bright lines on the deep canvas, and the silent lake creates an equally bright scene like a huge mirror, and the long torsos of the tree castles are reflected in this colorful light and shadow In between, it seems to be a fairy tale kingdom in a dream, with a beauty that is better than colored glaze and an ethereal that can never be captured.

"It's such a nostalgic sight." After staring for a long time, the death knight sighed. "The smell of blood is so tainted that I seem to have forgotten how beautiful the world used to be."

"Does Kaos like stargazing?"

"Well, I have liked it since I first remembered. Whenever the night rises and I stand alone in the open space, I feel as if I will be sucked into the huge invisible abyss. At that time, I didn't know I’m just a brat, so I’m afraid, but for some reason, I can’t turn my eyes away, and it’s almost become a habit afterward.” Waves of nostalgia swayed in those water-colored pupils, “You know, I once longed to be your The Griffin Knights of the Alliance, and they must be the ones who perform night patrols, always feel that in this way, it seems that the distance between themselves and the stars is shortened, and it seems that they can be picked by just reaching out~!"

"Oh, that's amazing~! Star Reaching Knight Kaos~!" Katoli giggled, "But why do you choose to be a witcher now?"

"If you explain it irresponsibly, it is an irresistible fate. My teacher and guardian thought that kind of thinking was extremely stupid, and he issued a death order, forbidding me to do that." Roland shrugged, "Later I thought You should know that the dwarves in Storgard have a close relationship with rangers. I originally planned to ask a certain Griffin Rider to take me on a patrol, but I was rejected again—because the Griffin Rider’s equipment It was designed for one person, and it would be dangerous to add another person. The dwarf was afraid that I would fall from midair, so he sternly refused."

"It's a pity," the other party sighed regretfully, "So you've never been to the sky?"

"No, there were many opportunities to look out of thin air afterwards, but..."

"Just?" The girl who listened engrossed asked.

"At that time, the idea of picking stars and the like was given up. After all, for the small creatures in this world, no matter how high they fly, they will never be able to touch the gems on the top of the sky, right? What's more... even if they really picked it, so what? In this world Everything about this will not change in the slightest, it's just a waste of effort." The tone of the witcher gradually became indifferent.

Is this the sadness that belongs to the death knight? Katoli stared at the silhouette of the other party, thinking quietly. The surrounding air stagnated again, but the girl didn't want the night talk to end, so she subtly changed the subject: "But you should know that astronomy is not a waste of knowledge~!"

"I never said that I gave up on that aspect." Roland smiled slightly.

"Then can you tell me the names of those constellations?" The girl pointed to the vast starry sky, "For example... the pale golden one~!"

"You mean the one on the left?" The witcher was taken aback, "That one is 'Lover'."

"Lover? It's really a romantic name, but it's very suitable for that warm color." Katoli's evaluation was full of ignorant yearning.

"'Lover' symbolizes pure love and selfless devotion, but that is just an ideal after all, and most people can't grasp the thread of fate even if they spend their entire lives." A subtle flame ignited in those water-colored eyes, " And even if caught, the flame of love may not necessarily bring warm care, on the contrary, it may bite his soul for a lifetime."

"Pessimism." The girl curled her lips, "What about the red one?"

"This one is the 'Emperor', which symbolizes the supreme status and unquestionable authority. It is precisely because of his unparalleled strength that the legendary strongest swordsman, Yagasi, was dubbed such a prestigious name. For warriors For us, this star is the embodiment of Yagasi."

"And that..."

The two asked and answered like this. Unknowingly, almost all the important constellations and shining stars were asked, and Katoli's continuous questioning also slowed down. The girl who wanted to argue with Roland was a little unwilling, so she walked around the night sky again and again, and finally her eyes stopped on a small star that had been missed just now.

"What is that silver-gray one?"

"That one is 'The Fool'."

"What does it symbolize? Have you forgotten the meaning of 'The Fool'?" There was a hint of complacency in the girl's tone.

"The Fool's Star has no exact meaning. The symbolic meaning given to it in the "Book of Stars" is very vague, and the meaning of the word is ambiguous." The death knight replied blankly, "Because no matter what you choose, you will always have to discard some parts in the end. .Even if people think that their ideas are correct, someday in the future, the price promised will still breed a huge barrier and trap him in a maze from which he cannot escape. This is the tragedy of human beings.”

"Hey, don't impose your personal opinions on everyone~! If the 'fool' can reflect mistakes, it at least proves that people still have the opportunity to choose again." Katoli retorted without hesitation , the girl then stretched out her hand, peeking at the mysterious shining star through her fingers, "But since you know even such a rare star, it seems that no matter how much you ask, the only result is to highlight my own ignorance. "

"As far as your age is concerned, you already have a lot of knowledge. I was only a kid when I was seventeen." Roland winked at the girl, "On the other hand, the information about the starry sky in the spiritual world in this world is originally Rarely, I also learned this knowledge from a... good friend a long time ago."

"Friend?" The sensitive girl didn't ignore the subtle nostalgia in the other party's tone, and she immediately asked in pursuit, "Is the scholar who taught Kaos constellation knowledge male or female?"

"Troublesome," the witcher smiled wryly as he regretted his talkativeness. "Are young people always so curious?"

"It seems to be a woman." Katoli's pupils flashed a sly look, "What kind of romantic story is that, handsome and gentle Mr. Witcher?"

"Compared to a paladin, you seem to have more qualifications to become a bard, or you might as well be a novelist." Roland began to retort out of self-defense.

"What a cunning answer." The girl complained, "but..."

One day, I will know everything about you. What kind of past does Kaos have? Why did you choose to join Ishutoli? How to comprehend Yunyao's power? And... why are you willing to protect me to this extent...

"But what?" The death knight had a bad feeling.

"Secret." Katoli shook her head seriously, and the next moment, the girl's silver-bell-like laughter melted into the quiet night.

"That guy is a very indifferent person—a standard diplomatic smile, a standard master's encouragement, and a standard peer communication." No, that's not the case, Ren's accusation is totally wrong~! It wasn't until I learned the truth that I realized that the feelings of death knights are not inferior to those of any living person. If they can communicate with words, the gap between the undead and humans is not insurmountable~! Just like now, can't Kaos and I, a paladin and a death knight, still coexist harmoniously under the same starry sky

If I can... I really hope this wonderful moment can last like an eternity.

In the early morning of the next day, under the leadership of Elena, the people who were ready to go headed towards the battlefield more than a hundred kilometers away. Since this domain is formed by the gathering of power from the spirit world and this world, the power of Shuyin's spells is reduced by nearly half here. Although the high-level mage argued that the subtlety of magic does not lie in the pure power, the transfer method The abolishment of the array is an inescapable fact. However, for people who have lived here for hundreds of years, dispatching troops in a short period of time will not pose a major problem—the Yufengma, which can carry two people, easily dispels the doubts of the reinforcements.

As the name says, these feathered horses with four hooves can manipulate wind elements. They don't fly high, but they have the speed of a griffin, and they can create an enchantment to protect the safety of the riders. Thanks to this, when Katoli and her party looked down at the dense jungle flying past, they were completely unaffected by the huge wind pressure brought by the rush.

"Has the Sound Devouring Barrier been activated?" Roland asked the blood race in front of him in a low voice—the death knight deliberately chose to ride with her on the road.

"Don't worry, I even activated the Phantom Barrier together, not to mention the content of the conversation, they won't even find out that we are talking." Elena replied affirmatively, "And it seems that everyone has their own thing to do."

While the two were talking, on the wind horse on the left, Huin and Ren seemed to be in a heated argument again, and even the beautiful scenery could not distract their attention; while on the right, Flora He was kindly introducing the history of this land to Katori behind him, and the other party was obviously attracted.

"So, is the mission complete?" the death knight asked straight to the point.

"Of course, now the blood of Luvis has been sealed in the vault at the bottom of the Vientiane Pavilion, guarded by the enchantment set up by Yuri's magic circle, and it is safe. That lovely princess is still kept in the dark. I didn’t know that the necklace had been replaced with a red magic crystal.”

"As long as there is nothing strange before I wake up the World Tree."

"The magic crystal is also a gem that is completely immune to worldly magic, and it should be impossible to distinguish the authenticity before it is used." The blood clan rested comfortably on Roland's broad chest, "Don't worry, I am the most experienced in the capital of stars, and at the same time He is the most cautious Rimausa."

"It's the old-fashioned boasting again." Roland raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "But thank you anyway, Elena."

"This kind of tone is really outrageous, Roland." The beautiful vampire winked at him, "If you really want to thank me, you might as well tell me all about what you chatted last night."

"I told her a story about the Fool." The death knight replied mockingly.

"The guy who doesn't understand the style, the lover's story is the best choice. Next time, let Sister Elena teach you how to capture the girl's heart." The other party's expression was quite regrettable, but the next moment she suddenly leaned forward, And let the soft body cling to the Yufeng horse, and the red eyes instantly returned to their usual sharpness, "Now get ready for the battle, we will arrive at the battlefield soon, we will give those stupid and greedy demons A good meal~!"

"Of course, they will definitely be expelled from this place," the demon hunter clenched the hilt of his sword, "just like nineteen years ago~!"

Accompanied by Roland's voice, the green ocean where the trees gathered faded in an instant, and the endless plains spread out quickly under the hooves of the horses. The horizon reflecting the crimson light gradually approached the riders' line of sight, and finally turned into a huge Shura field mixed with sword light, lightning, hail and magma.

The brutal tug-of-war has lasted for a long time, and the forces of both sides are intertwined, but the whole front still looks very clear—the side that is still defended by the soldiers of the star capital still retains its natural appearance, but the area captured by the demons is not. It has been completely swallowed by the scorching flames, turning into magma-like scorched earth, and the border between the two different colors is the battlefield where sword light and heat overlap.

The flaming Balrog, the clumsy Dungeon, the Purgatory full of blades, the spider-like Shaman, the lemur like a meat ball, the Balor with two pairs of wings, and the hellfire made of iron rock, they Most of them were more than seven meters tall. When these giant demons gathered together, they looked like mountains, pushing forward firmly while crushing all obstacles in front of them. High-level demons are mixed in, relying on their natural element manipulation ability to release powerful lightning and fireballs from time to time, accurately killing those negligent unlucky ghosts in seconds.

However, the warriors of the Star Capital didn't seem to care about these giant opponents that occupied their sight. Most of them had accumulated hundreds of years of combat experience, which was enough to withstand the heavy blows of the demons—they divided and surrounded these burning mountains in small groups. . On the front are well-armed warriors, deadly toothpicks though their weapons are only big enough for a demon's toothpick. The dwarf's powerful slash will cut off the opponent's legs in an instant, and when the giant falls to the ground, the swordsman will rush forward, cleverly and flexibly avoiding the opponent's frenzied struggle, and then pierce their momentum with one blow. The source of - the heart of the devil.

Most of the elves on the flanks are magic swordsmen. Although the effectiveness of spells has been greatly reduced, it does not prevent them from displaying their superb bow skills in the slightest. These magic-enhanced sharp arrows turned into streaks of silver light, tore through the scorching air, pierced into the demon's hard body, and then exploded violently or froze into ice. Seen from the air, the rain of arrows shot flat like a large tough metal net, tightly covering those moving castles.

At the rear, more than fifty prayers gathered. They were distributed on three hills one kilometer away from the battlefield, overlooking the whole situation from the commanding heights—obviously, these hills were also masterpieces of prayer. As the guardian said, the power of Li magic in this field has not diminished at all. The sharp rock peaks that pierce the sky, the wild roaring tornadoes, and the ice meteorites that splash countless dust when they fall, even those with strong elemental resistance Demons also had to stop in front of the mysteries of prayer, not only that, they couldn't even withstand these attacks head-on.

"I didn't expect there to be so many, at least twice as many as the day before yesterday, more than 400..." Elena didn't feel any slack because of her current advantage. Can't help frowning elegantly.

"This means that the opponent has launched a new round of offensive," Flora replied, "Let's go to the frontline command center first, and then make plans."

Before the guardian's words fell, the two Balors who had just escaped from the battle discovered these new targets. They puffed up their black wing membranes and roared to pounce on them. The acceleration of the demon's dive is very high. At this distance, the docile wind horse has no time to escape, and the rider who can't fly on it is equivalent to eating fish. The opponent seized this favorable opportunity and planned to wipe out both the man and the horse.

As the air heated up, two huge fireballs shot out from the devil's mouth, dragged black trails in the clear sky, and accurately sniped at Elena and her party from tricky angles. The high-level mage immediately formed complex handprints, preparing to fight against the magic barrier. But before Xiuyin began to chant the mantra, Flora's voice floated over from afar: "Let me solve it, Mr. Xiuyin."

In the next moment, before the mage had time to answer, a deathly silence suddenly descended, and the eardrums swayed by the wind could not adapt to the cold air around them, and time and space seemed to have lost their effect, and even the consciousness lost weight .

This feeling of being out of body only lasted for a short moment, and when Xiu Yin came back to his senses, the menacing fireball had disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion. Immediately afterwards, the two Balor demons began to howl, their vibrating wings suddenly and simply went on strike at this critical moment, and then their heavy bodies over five meters in length plummeted from the sky, until they smashed two pieces on the scorched ground. until a huge pit.

"Limo... no, the power of prayer~!" Xiu Yin yelled out at the loudest volume, and Renn in front almost became deaf because of it.

"I just manipulated the natural force that is opposite to the composition of the fireball, and then caused the two to annihilate each other. As for the two demons, they had already received a hint of malice, so their bodies were paralyzed and unable to move. The enemy can cause great damage." The guardian shook his head lightly, "To deal with these greedy demons... the best choice is to make a clear stand at the beginning."

"Teacher, it's better for you to save some energy." The blood clan reminded kindly from the side.

"It doesn't matter, I have left enough strength for the plan. Today, this war must be completely ended, and all future troubles must be prevented." Flora's tone gradually became serious, and her eyes immediately fell on the green hill in front of her. —The command center has arrived.

At this moment, Liston Querot, the supreme commander of the Star Capital Defense Force, was standing in front of the four reinforcements. This battle-tested dwarf had a square face carved with knives and axes, as if carved out by his clansmen. What's more, his hair and beard are all braided, which looks like countless hemp ropes of different thicknesses and lengths hanging on his head-this is the dwarf of Whitestone Hall in Canados. Customs, they are famous overseas for their superb casting skills and terrifying drinking capacity.

"The guardian told me that you came from this world, but since you can be regarded as reinforcements, you must know how to fight those bastards, right? Although this is a battle, it is always the most efficient team to fight against demons. Can you Don't expect any phalanx to fight." Liston raised his thick hand, pointing to the battlefield not far away, "To make a long story short, the current battle situation is very favorable, and the 2,200 fighters in Star Capital have already suppressed the mid-level and high-level soldiers. The devil's joint attack, but this situation won't last long, so we must use the power of prayer, you all listen to me."

"In the next battle, Flora will cast a powerful prayer technique, which is enough to turn this place into a snow field, but those demons have very strong resistance, and only the power of the elements in the center of the attack range can completely Destroy them—about a big circle with a radius of one kilometer. What you have to do is to surround them with all your strength and gather them within this effective range. When these guys huddle together for defense, the end of the war is not far away gone."

"Then what is the specific order?" Catoli asked the temporary immediate boss cautiously.

"The battle line is now basically close to a concave half-moon shape, but the encirclement of the right wing has not yet been completed. It seems that there are more high-level demons gathered. I want you to reinforce the fighters over there, and give the demons who broke through the battle line to the front at all costs. Call back, that's all."

"It seems like a hot potato." Roland shrugged.

"It's nothing, as long as you think of it as driving cattle, it's just that these cattle are relatively big, there are a few puppies wandering around, and they can spray a little fire." He took out three necklaces, "Put this on, so that you can connect to the spiritual connection network built by the prayers, and I will communicate with you directly in the form of conscious conversation. Remember, once the retreat order is issued, you must You have to run to the bottom of these three hills within fifteen minutes, or you will turn into ice sculptures with the demons."

"Where is my necklace?" Xiu Yin kindly reminded the dwarf with empty hands.

"Mages who need to concentrate are not suitable for conscious conversation, and on the other hand, you have to stay here." Elena replied coldly from the side, "The power of the world's magic is greatly reduced here, and it is likely to cause you to make mistakes. Judgment, coupled with ignorance of swordsmanship, will bring fatal danger, and the battlefield is different from the training ground."

"I'm not as useless as you say~!" The high-ranking mage blushed immediately.

"That's just one aspect. You see, there are so many prayers around here casting spells...it's a good opportunity to learn about miracles," the voice of the blood race gradually lowered, with imperceptible temptation, "Xiu Yin, shouldn't you Would you be content to just refer to the library?"

"This..." The other party was speechless for a moment.

"Then it's settled, Mr. Mage." Elena patted him on the shoulder without any explanation, and then turned to Katoli beside her: "Then, I and you will form a tactical support team to suppress The right-winged devil, you must show your housekeeping skills."

"Please advise me more." The girl replied seriously, "Let's execute the order now."

"Roland, if you mess up again this time, I'll hang you on the branch of the Spirit Tree Pavilion, do you understand?" On the way forward, Liston's voice suddenly entered the death knight's mind, Apparently, the dwarves couldn't wait to use their consciousness to talk.

"You can rest assured this time," the death knight's eyes flashed with burning flames, "I have gained power, and... not just for revenge."

After taking care of the two Balrogs, the reinforcements finally encountered a difficult enemy—the mighty Doom Guard. The six-meter-tall demon held a sharp serrated knife tightly in both hands, and on his back, four soft tentacles with sharp blades at the top were moving slowly.

"Be careful, this guy's speed is faster than you imagined, and most of those blades are poisonous." Roland carefully estimated the distance from the opponent, paying attention to any details of the high-level demon's movements. Katoli and Lei En Ze tacitly advanced from both sides, ready to step forward to support his companions at any time, but Elena disappeared long before the enemy appeared.

After a few seconds of confrontation, the demon took the lead in attacking—the cunning doom guard did not do it himself, but summoned three hellhounds to make a probe. Perhaps affected by the strong power of the nether world, these inferior demons, contrary to their usual cowardice, rushed forward like mad dogs, and the two paladins were immediately dragged into the quagmire of fighting.

But the Cerberus that targeted Roland was not so lucky. With the advantage of the weapon, the demon hunter's horizontal slash cut open the three dirty mouths dripping with acid, and then Roland slid to the target with clever steps On the side, the edge of Frost Wraith glowing with faint blue light accurately pierced through the heart of the devil in the next moment.

The body of the Cerberus gradually melted into shining sparks while convulsing, and at the same time the Doom Guard finally launched an attack. The huge body quietly turned into a vague shadow, and then suddenly appeared on the death knight's body In front of them, the serrated knives of the two men slashed down on their heads. The huge force caused Roland, who was defending from the front, to sink two inches into the soil. Until this moment, the explosive wind brought by the high-speed movement had just arrived, "Boom "With a sound, the ashes left by the three-headed dog were blown away.

The demon's offensive didn't end there. The four octopus claws dragged behind him suddenly moved like an electric shock, and poked at the demon hunter from different angles. The giant arms pierced through, and the next moment, four sharp blades that were shining with light were inserted into the position where he was originally standing.

As a result of the failed attack, a look of surprise flashed across the face of the doom guard's horse. He was a high-level demon from the lowest level of the twisting void. One-on-one combat, not to mention retreating from such a lightning attack. Obviously, this guy holding a big sword is quite different from ordinary humans. When the doomsday guard regrouped, his eyes showed more caution—this time, the high-level demon planned to use his talent to kill him. other side.

Roland himself was also a little surprised. The death knight still clearly remembered the difficulty of the initial battle—in Bozhidin, he was forced into a difficult situation by Katoli, who could not even know Yun Yao, and had to sacrifice his arm to get a chance to fight back; In Belial Village, when facing the abyss lord who is also a high-level demon, he was even suppressed by the opponent's power for a time. At that time, Roland deeply realized the bitter fruit of not drawing his sword for seven years-even if he has a body that never ages, his spirit will still be loose.

But now it's different, the power is back~! That's right, if I think about it carefully, my swordsmanship has actually returned to the level of seven years ago, but I didn't notice it because the opponent was human~! The witcher excitedly stroked the hilt of his sword with his palm, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Is it because the fierce fighting all the way awakened the fighting instinct? No... If you want to describe it more accurately, it is because the soul in the body is finally rekindled~! I didn't expect my senses to be so dull, and I didn't realize the changes in myself until now. But... why? Roland guessed, but the water-colored pupils subconsciously looked to one side, where the girl with black hair and green eyes happened to finish off her opponent.

Irresistible... Fate? Flames flickered in the death knight's eyes.

While Katoli and Ren killed the Cerberus, the Doomsday Guard also launched a second round of attack. This time, what greeted the demon hunter was no longer a shining knife light, but a large-scale strong wind. The wind speed under Roland's feet increased dozens of times in an instant. Although the death knight planned to dodge, the air was everywhere. He was thrown into the air by the sudden whirlwind like a sailboat caught in a whirlpool. The serrated knife of the high-level demon also stabbed out at the same time.

This powerful blow was still in vain. Roland twisted his body like a cat while falling, and then staggered the opponent's trajectory with frost, but the doom guard didn't care—it was just a feint, he The four tentacles on the back flew up while piercing straight, and the four sharp blades on the top would cut the demon hunter who couldn't avoid it into small pieces.

But nothing happened, and the death knight landed firmly on the ground.

As the demon roared in agony, stinking green blood spurted from four huge wounds where tentacles had once grown — Elena's masterpiece. The blood race in the battle has already spread the wings hidden in the body, flying in the air in a semicircle like a bat, her speed is so fast that no one can see the real appearance of the figure, and stay in the looking-up What everyone saw was just a black arc of light.

The demon hunter raised his hand with a sword when his companion succeeded in a sneak attack. At this time, the doomsday guard was already in disarray due to severe pain. Although he barely stopped Roland's heavy slash, he completely forgot to use his strength Talent and speed. In the blink of an eye, Elena seized the opportunity and slid close to the ground. The black wings were like the sharpest thin blades, cutting off the legs of the doomsday guard with a "chuck", and Roland's great sword was buried in his chest. , which brought an end to the brief hand-to-hand combat.

"Is this the fastest high-level demon?" The beautiful vampire walked out of the flying sparks, with huge wings tightly wrapped around his mature body like a cloak, "From the battle just now, I'm sure faster than him."

"That guy is really stealing the show..." Ren complained in a low voice, but it happened to be heard by Katoli beside him.

The girl frowned immediately: "This is a battlefield, not a stage. If you miscalculate your strength, you will die early, and it's not shameful to serve as an auxiliary attack. Ren, you'd better correct your concept."

"Don't worry about it, it's just a pure complaint, Captain." The paladin sighed.

"Let's keep moving forward, and if we kill a few more right-wing fronts, the front will shrink further, and the battle situation will develop according to the plan." Roland observed the left and right battlefields, and the soldiers of Star Capital have successfully cleared the mountain-like dense demons on both sides. It was suppressed.

"But I don't want to do any more sneak attacks, that doesn't fit..." Elena replied as she walked forward, but her words were interrupted in the middle.

A certain huge object pierced through the curtain of Mars, roaring and smashing towards the blood race. Elena's wings moved before she could think, the sharp thin wings waved quickly, the thing was cut in two, and then slowly rolled to the ground. She turned her head to take a closer look, but the sight that caught her eyes made her pupils lose their spirit for an instant.

What was thrown was the upper body of a tauren warrior, and due to the blow just now, the body and head of this remnant body have now been separated.

"He is He..." Elaine pursed her pale lips, staring at the head with distorted expression and wide eyes, "Who the hell is so cruel~!"

As if to answer this question, a deep voice with a cynical tone passed through the thick smoke and poured into everyone's ears: "Ladies and gentlemen, how about we have a party?"

It was a very strong giant, more than two meters tall, and his shoulders were extremely broad, which made his head look slightly smaller in comparison. His hair is fiery red, thick and hard, like a lion's mane. Under the short hair that slightly covers his forehead, there are a pair of scarlet red eyes, in which the dancing flames imply creepiness. breath. The bridge of his nose, lips, fangs, and face are all outlined with blunt lines, like a statue lacking in sculpture, waiting to be filled by the flames of war and thick blood.

A war hammer that he had snatched was casually pinned to the giant man's waist, but Roland knew very well that it wasn't that weapon that killed the tauren—judging from the bloody cut, He was given a hand by this guy. ripped apart.

"He's not human~!" Katoli judged in a low voice, subconsciously making a defensive posture.

"It's a stupid devil, just like the one we killed just now, but I didn't expect this guy to have such a strange hobby~!" Elena replied through gritted teeth, "I want to see how this guy can act besides pretending. What are the skills~!" Before the words fell, the blood race shot at the red-haired warrior like an arrow from the string.

"This lady is really impatient. Are you planning to dance with me before introducing me?" Facing the strong wind brought by the opponent's full-speed attack, the giant man showed a mocking expression. The next moment, when the thin blade of the wing was about to touch him When he was holding his body, the red eyes flashed brightly in an instant.

The red-haired warrior directly grabbed Elena's left wing with his bare hands, and then tore it off the owner's body. Before Roland had time to rush to the rescue, the red-haired warrior swung his right arm and punched her. Under the impact of that brute force on the abdomen of the captive, the vampire was thrown into the air like a kite with a broken string.

"Elena~!" The death knight immediately caught the falling body of the other party, then hugged her and backed away, while Katoli and Ren desperately stood in front of them.

The vampire's face was originally bloodless, but now it seemed to be covered with white wax, making it look extremely pale. The broken part of the wing was just like the doomsday guard just now, spurting blood crazily, staining Roland's armor red in a short while, and her abdomen sank deeply, and the liver, pancreas and other important organs inside were already dead. The intestines were broken into several pieces, and even the spine was bent and twisted.

Fortunately for the witcher, although this is a very serious injury, at least it will not endanger Elena's life, and the strong man of unknown origin has no plans to pursue further, he just admires the four wounds with interest. A pale expression of horror.

"Elena, cheer up~!" Roland yelled again anxiously, this time the other party finally opened his eyes slowly, Elena opened her mouth to answer, but spat out a big mouthful of blood twitching—her His mouth was full of blood pouring from his stomach, and he couldn't speak at all.

"The two of you take her back to the rear, and I will take care of it here." The death knight hugged the seriously injured to Ren, and the paladin only felt that the cold body in his hands was so soft that his bones had been pulled out.

"Understood, let's send her to the command center." Katoli replied briefly, and the icy flames ignited from the bottom of Roland's eyes convinced the girl that the death knight would never lose to this weird guy, "We must Be careful, Kaos~!"

"I will teach him a good lesson." The other party's voice was unusually calm.

"It's a pity, there are always people who don't know how to enjoy the fun of parties~!" The red-haired warrior watched the three retreat quickly, and then licked the two protruding fangs, "But you will definitely play with me, yes Bar?"

"I'll stay with you to the end~!" At the same time as the demon hunter's reply was heard, his great sword had already reached the giant man's eyes. Roland's body turned into a black shadow, spanning the distance between the two in an instant, and the next moment, he put all the weight and inertia of his whole body on Frost Grief, and the sword light drew a blue streak in midair. The long line roared and rushed towards the enemy in front of it.

The power of this sword is absolutely no less than the level when Uther shattered the Light Storm. Not only that, even if the opponent resists the vertical slash with brute force, the series of combos that the death knight will perform next are enough to take him away. Into the abyss of destruction——When he saw Elena's lifeless eyes, Roland made up his mind to use all his strength to destroy this bastard who likes to play transformation games and hand-to-hand combat.

However, only three and a half inches away from the top of the giant man's head, Shuang Wai couldn't strike.

There was no crisp sound of metal being rubbed against, nor throbbing of magic power bursting out. The demon hunter's great sword was stopped out of thin air just like that, because the red-haired warrior jumped forward at that critical moment and directly grabbed it with one hand. Roland's hands holding the sword~!

This...how is it possible~! ! The death knight showed an expression of disbelief, but the opponent's next actions almost made him lose his balance.

The strong warrior pulled back vigorously, pulling the attacker with his sword, and then he carefully looked at the huge blade of Frost Grief: "Oh... this is really a rare huge toy. It is a limited edition Or the permanent collection version?" He turned his face slightly and looked at Roland, whose muscles were tense all over his body. "What's next? What should we do next, my lovely dance partner?"