Super Magic Farm System

Chapter 700 The Sneer from the Holy City (Third Watch)

Facing the scene of the death knight struggling in the turbulent flow of space, everyone on and off the magic mountain was dumbfounded, shocked, and burst into excitement.

Next, the Human Race, Yiqindao, Elf Race, and Giant Race were rejoicing, all of them were smiling, their eyes sparkling, while the Undead Race, Kobold Race, and even the Dwarf Race were downcast, as depressed as they wanted.

Oh my god, my undead race won't just end in prosperity and decline, right?I thought that there are three grand dukes sitting in the town, and the death knight is the strongest in the dark world. It will be no problem for my undead clan to prosper for hundreds of years in the future, but now, what the hell is going on now?
The number one powerhouse let people walk and play. If things go on like this, if something happens to the death knight, wouldn't the undead tribe have to stop eating?

In the past five or six years, our undead clan has waged an extermination war against the human race, knocked down the magic tower of Yiqin Island, and provoked so many enemies. If the death knight falls, the undead clan will be at its weakest At that moment, at that time, don't those guys who have enmity with the undead tribe join forces to attack?
Those ordinary practitioners are said to be people who eat melons, but the battles in the field are closely related to themselves, and even whether they can practice well in the future and whether they can survive are closely related!
The powerhouses of the public rank are the pillars of a group. They determine the rise and fall of the family. A group of strong people of the public rank can make it prosperous and develop. But if the strong man of the public rank falls, the group loses the protection of the grand duke. The ethnic group is doomed to decline, and the human race is the best example of this.

Seeing their pillars make people run away in a panic in the turbulent space, these ordinary cultivators of the undead race feel sad. When they think of the miserable life that the human race lived after Sauron's death, these people feel Feeling a pang of despair.

Dark Holy City, an area inhabited by undead tribes.

After some urgent contact, someone finally contacted the person who was cultivating in the Devil's Mountain through the avatar. However, after hearing the other party tell the big event that happened in the Devil's Mountain, everyone was immediately confused.

"What? You said that Kassel and Baker were responsible for the previous two holy flowers? How is this possible? The two little boys have only been practicing for a few years with all their efforts?"

"Nonsense! If cultivation depends on the length of time, aren't those two or three hundred-year-old old men in the ethnic group all Grand Dukes?"

"Even if, even if their talents are higher, then these two little bastards have cultivated too fast, right? It only takes five or six years to enter the Magic Mountain and do everything. How come they become Grand Dukes and pay back two?"

"Hey, hey, let's forget about Baker. After all, he has been as strong as taking Dali (anti-river crab) pills several times before. We have prepared in our hearts. What's going on with Cassel? Isn't she Have you been staying in the Black Key Secret Realm? Why did such a yellow-haired girl suddenly become the Grand Duke? Is there any reason?"

"Nimma, you ask me, who should I ask? They are so awesome, what can you do?"

"It's so foggy, the human race really got Teddy's luck. Not long after Sauron died, two grand dukes popped up all at once. What a toothache!"

"Don't have a toothache. Although there are two grand dukes out of the human race for some reason, they are incomparable with our undead race. Don't talk about other grand dukes, let's just say Master Death Knight. He can make a new human race come out with a single horse." The two princes of Jin bowed their heads and proclaimed themselves ministers!"

"It's true. Lord Death Knight is the strongest in the dark world. The other party is just the two archdukes who just broke through. If Lord is cruel, he might wipe them all out in one shot."

While the undead people were talking, the corner of the cultivator who had an avatar in the Magic Mountain twitched and almost cried. Seeing that his face was not right, the others asked him quickly. The brother then sucked his teeth and looked constipated Appearance said: "Master Death Knight... now let Beck be trapped in the turbulent flow of space, and he will not be able to break through for a while..."

"What? Are you confused with a fever? Master Death Knight trapped Baker? Are you kidding me!"

"Tell me the other way around!"

"Space turbulence? Baker, a young boy who has just been promoted to the public rank, can smash a palm-sized space turbulence. Even the death knight can't put down the hooves of his horse, and you said he was caught in space turbulence Flow can't break through? Don't be kidding!"

"Okay, okay, I know you kid wants to see the shocked expression on our faces, as you wish, brother has already made it, now you are satisfied, hurry up and tell the truth!"

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During the intense discussion in the Dark City, the scene of escaping and anti-escaping space turbulence was still being staged in the Magic Mountain. The death knight was persistently approaching the 'shore', and Baker was controlling two dark red sticks. It kept knocking in front of it, and each knock would shatter the area, making the death knight's escape in vain.

Clang!
The two big sticks struck again, shattering a piece of space. Suddenly, there became a world of black holes, and the turbulent flow of space in it was connected with other places, just like a vast ocean.

Hearing the clanging knocking sound, Baker's heart couldn't help but gradually healed. Once upon a time, when he was in the shelter, he was "hacked" by the death knight for more than two years. During those days, he Although he devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation, the subconscious feeling of a sword of Damoris hanging above his head existed all the time. Over time, a considerable area of ​​psychological shadow appeared in his heart.

Feng Shui turns, and now the death knight is trapped in the turbulent space, while Beck is in control of the lifeblood of whether the opponent can get out of the predicament. Every time the two big sticks are struck, the depression accumulated in Beck's heart in the past will be dissipated. , which made him feel very happy, and his heart became more and more complete.

The death knight held a huge sword in one hand and a shield in the other to resist the turbulent space around him. The ferocious war horse he was sitting on carried him and rushed to different places. After hitting the wall one after another, the only eyes exposed outside the armor of the death knight were blood red. It's scary, the black armor on his body seems to be alive, and every inch of armor looks weird.

At a certain moment, the death knight's eyes flashed, and then he looked at one direction and urged his horse to rush there. Even though he encountered obstacles again and again, he still did not change the direction.

The death knight's rampage and struggle to move forward can't help but shock the faces of those who watched the battle. Could it be that he is desperate?But even if you try your best, this is a dead end, right?
(End of this chapter)