Chapter 102: Undead Knight (Second Update Seeking Votes)
Danger!
Almost collapsing Qi Bei was suddenly injected with a stimulant, and he sprang up like lightning, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
Apart from a few bizarrely shaped skeletons, Qi Bei didn't find anything else beside him, but he always felt that he was being stared at by pair after pair of eyes.
"Hmm... hmm..." The black long sword in Qi Bei's hand was trembling, and the mysterious runes on it were flashing with a hazy light.
Dark entity threat, or undead creature?
The black long sword of Ziqi Bei only responds when it senses dark auras and the presence of spirits.
Just then, Qi Bei suddenly felt something rushing towards him at high speed, and his heart was chilled.
At the same time, the black long sword reacted more vigorously, and suddenly the sword tip pointed forward by itself.
Suddenly, Qi Bei's pupils contracted as he saw a knight clad in holy light armor riding a unicorn and charging towards him with his lance pointed straight at his heart.
"I'm going to wipe." Zhi Bei was shocked in his heart, cursed and dodged to one side with legs like springs.
"With a whooshing sound, the knight's spear pierced through Ziqi Bei's body, causing a momentary distortion in space."
It can be imagined that this piercing move is absolutely powerful, and if it hits the heart of Qi Bei directly, his heart will explode instantly.
"What kind of undead is this? Even its mount has become an undead?" Ziqi thought to himself, subconsciously feeling that this undead knight was not simple. On the one hand, he could only barely see its figure with the help of his black longsword. On the other hand, this undead knight did not feel evil at all, but rather seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light.
The black long sword shone again, its tip pointing to the right, and Qi Bei saw two undead knights charging towards him.
One more? No matter, today this young master will help you all attain Buddhahood together.
Qī Běi gritted his teeth and leapt into the air just as the two ghostly knights stabbed at him, his black longsword flashing with a three-foot golden aura in a crescent shape.
The sword's blade swept across two undead knights, and a portion of their energy was instantly absorbed by the black longsword.
Just as Ziqi Beishang was about to feel happy, the black long sword began to vibrate more and more fiercely.
In an instant, Qi Bei saw a row of ten ghostly knights charging towards him.
"This young master won't play with you guys anymore..." Qi Bei's heart suddenly contracted, and he thought of returning the way he came. But he soon discovered that at this moment, the intangible pressure layer that had felt like a breakthrough on the way here suddenly became blurred. He stretched out his hand, and it immediately bounced back.
At this time, Ziqi really had no way out.
It's over! With a fierce determination in his heart, he grasped the sword with both hands and charged forward, shouting loudly at the row of vengeful spirit knights who were rushing towards him like a mountain landslide.
Suddenly, Qi Bei turned around and ran...
It's not about confronting directly, and I'm not a fool.
At present, the range of activities that Zhi Bei can have is like a narrow and long corridor, with pressure layers on both sides, unable to advance or retreat, and stone walls of the ancient battlefield at the bottom in front and back.
Now ten ghost riders are attacking him head-on, and there is almost no dead angle in attack.
He rushed towards the stone wall behind him, perhaps he could use the Dark Escape Technique again.
It was just when a layer of black aura rose from Ziqi Bei's body that a layer of white light actually rose from the stone wall.
Darkness evasion technique is ineffective!
"Damn it!" Zi Bei cursed loudly and his body suddenly leapt up, transforming into a series of illusory shadows that directly stepped onto the stone wall.
And almost at the same time, the charge of those ghostly knights had arrived.
A row of knights' spears shot over like lightning, and even two undead knights' spears tracked Qi Bei's figure upwards.
Qī Běi's eyes shot out golden needles, his hands transformed into dragon claws in an instant, and he slapped the two pursuing undead knights.
The knight's lance of the undead knight hesitated slightly when it pierced the dragon claw of Qi Bei, and then collapsed inch by inch. Meanwhile, Qi Bei's dragon claw continued to grab towards the heads of the two undead knights like a mountain.
"Die!" Zhi Bei let out a loud roar, his dragon claws had already pierced through the heads of two undead knights. He felt that it wasn't piercing into nothingness, but rather was actually piercing through something substantial.
Two ghostly knights and their mounts flashed together before dissolving into two faint streaks of light.
The remaining Death Knight's lances were all stuck in the stone wall, and as space distorted, the stone wall thundered loudly, actually cracking open several fissures, with faint rays of light shining through from within.
Zi Bei's heart stirred, his body moved like lightning, one claw pierced through the skull of another undead knight, while the other claw slammed into the stone wall.
After transforming into a Double-Handed Dragon, Qi Bei's attack was indeed astonishing. However, at the same time, his internal energy was only enough for five to six attacks. This was because his Shen Long Quan had reached the second level; otherwise, he would have been able to launch at most three attacks earlier.
The dragon's claws scraped against the stone wall as if they were scraping against tofu.
A loud rumbling sound was heard and the stone wall collapsed.
Zi Bei didn't think twice and charged inside. If his internal energy was exhausted, but the undead knights still lingered, then he would be done for.
Just then, Qi Bei rushed a few steps forward, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In the central stone cave of this rocky wall, a group of ghosts gathered, none of which were low-level ghosts. Most were mid-level ghosts, and there were even several high-level ghosts that made one's heart tremble with fear.
This is breaking into the ghost's lair!
Qī Běi Lóng Zhuǎ swung his claw, just about to destroy the ghost rushing towards him, but what happened next left him stunned.
Isn't it possible that being surrounded by a pile of dead souls would lower one's IQ and alter their cognition?
Because the group of ghosts parted on their own when they came face to face with him, but instead passed through his sides, and when he turned around, those ghostly knights had already begun to mix battle with this group of ghosts.
"This... " Qi Bei rubbed his nose, aren't these all vengeful spirits? Why are they still infighting?
Soon, Qi Bei threw his doubts over his head and began to size up the stone cave.
The cave is only over ten zhang in circumference, but it has hundreds of skeletons lying inside. Judging from their appearance and the aura they emit, they should be generals from the nine layers of the underworld.
Zi Bei couldn't help but think of that undead knight who seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light, and an absurd idea suddenly flooded his mind.
These two were sworn enemies in life; after death they became ghosts and their hatred did not diminish.
He shrunk to the innermost corner of the stone cave, then took out hundreds of Soul Pearls and used his black long sword to transform them into hundreds of vengeful spirits that surrounded him in layers.
Not long after, the two vengeful spirits had already distinguished between victory and defeat.
The undead knights were completely defeated, but this group of ghosts was left with only one high-level ghost and more than a dozen mid-level ghosts.
Qī Běi saw the scattered Soul Orbs on the ground, as well as a few transparent orbs that should have belonged to the Undead Knights, emitting a faint holy glow, and his heart skipped a beat!
A senior ghost, about a dozen intermediate ghosts, shouldn't be too difficult to deal with. I suppose there aren't any other undead knights left, or else they wouldn't have tolerated the existence of these ghosts?
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