Knight of the Light

When Zhou Qingfeng tried to fight Cyrek with the red energy flow of random shooting, Enisa, standing on the ground, knew that there was no chance of winning a battle of one enemy and two.

The girl looked up at the fierce battle in the sky, dazed. When she lowered her head to see the corpse of the old knight Nasser, her mind was totally ashamed, "Forget it, I can't drag everyone to death."

The dream of rejuvenating the country has become elusive, and the glory of the family has become ridiculous. Inisa also hopes that Zhou Qingfeng can create miracles, but now..., "Maybe it's time for me to create miracles."

Twenty years of life experience passed through Enisa's heart, from the sunny garden as a child, to the splendid dance party as a girl, to the ruin of the country as an adult.

All memories will end here.

Tears couldn't stop, Enisa could only close her eyes and pray silently in her heart, "My lord, come. If it must end with death, I am willing to sacrifice myself."

Alatis was smuggling Cyric's flattery triumphantly, but it found that the victory had been set, and the ‘dark sun’ stepped on the head suddenly flew.

The insane deity controlled the possessed puppet to dive down like a sharp arrow, and the black stabbing sword instantly penetrated Enisa's heart.

But the girl with closed eyes has no sadness or joy, and her face is indifferent. Her body shape faded under the stabbing, drifted away, and disappeared quickly, as if it was the way it was.

The pale-skinned Cyric swung the stabbing sword continuously, and the sharp sword stab spread to the surroundings, and appeared in the surrounding area of ​​several tens of meters. He even stabbed Zhou Qingfeng, who was motionless on the ground.

But every time the sword stabbed through Zhou Qingfeng's skull, his heavily armored body would move. No more, no less, the position moved just to avoid the black sword thorn.

Cyric couldn't calm down. His evil gaze unfolded his real vision, scanning everything hidden within hundreds of meters. Alatis, the red dragon following behind, also slowly fell, only to see the evil in the "dark sun", extremely nervous.

But just behind Cyric, a tornado slowly appeared on the ground, and the dust and grass stems rotated. For a moment, the sky blasted the drums of war, the horses neighed, and the army was fighting.

The voice was heavy, loud, and instantly spread throughout the world. A ray of light fell from the sky, shining on the fierce tornado behind Cyric.

The earth was shaking, the air was trembling, and a red cloud lit up in the sky, as if flames were burning.

The scene was so big that Alatis was frightened and silenced. But Cyric in front of him was unaware of this, and looked around like a fool.

Red Dragon felt that the situation was a little uncomfortable, and slowly, quietly and silently backed away. At this time the tornado gradually subsided, and Enissa, who had just disappeared, appeared again.

But the newly born Enisa was completely different from the image just now. She was wrapped in blood-red body plate armor, and her long black braids were draped behind her. Her eyes shone like stars and gems, and her beautiful face became more calm and solemn.

Alatis wished he could not immediately fainted—it was scary enough to have a Cyric descend, and now another deity descended.

Until this moment, Cyric was aware of it, and slowly turned around and stared at the reappearing "Inisa". After careful identification, his pale face showed a cold smile.

"If Tempus comes in person, I might really not be able to deal with it. But you..., bitch, you are not my opponent, you have to find your father."

‘Inissa’ raised her chin slightly, and sneered at the threat of ‘Dark Sun’. With a light wave of her hand, Zhou Qingfeng, who was lying on the ground just now, appeared beside her. Not only did she return to normal, she was also promoted to the first level.

Uncle Zhou will be a little dizzy here, he just thought about reading the file up to the previous point in time, returning to the real world to earn enough coupons and then revenge. But his death was terminated.

Slowly turning his head, glanced at the "Inisa" whose eyes were soaring and changed her image, Zhou Qingfeng said hello in confusion, "What's the matter?"

The star eyes of ‘Inisa’ flickered, and she gave Zhou Qingfeng a smile, "Stop this madman first, and the gods of the Pantheon are watching."

Zhou Qingfeng found that he was in a surprisingly good state at the moment, and even Arce and Sofia, who had joined him, returned to normal. He gritted his teeth when he saw Cyric, raised his shield and rushed up to fight again.

It was another fierce battle-it was tragic for Alatis, and this red dragon was used as a meat shield by Cyric. But in the end, Uncle Zhou's abilities were inadequate and he was defeated again and fell to the ground.

Cyric raised his head and cursed, and roared to the sky: "What do you want to see? This mortal can't beat me."

"Really?" There was a lazy voice from the sky, "It's unlucky to see you Cyric, everyone is happy. I should also help."

A slender palm passed through time and space, appeared on the back of the fallen Zhou Qingfeng, and patted gently. Within a few seconds, Uncle Zhou rose to a level again, and he got up full of blood and resurrected.

Cyric scolded again: "Sunie, do you want to intervene in this battle?"

"Eros is here too?" Alatis exclaimed in the sky, "Is the goddess' thighs so good to hug? How many goddesses this kid knows, he was level 17 in the blink of an eye. I've lived for so many years, but no I've seen an upgrade so fast."

Zhou Qingfeng was once again confused, and the ‘Inisa’ who had descended came up and pushed him again, “Keep on fighting, everyone is waiting for you to defeat Cyric.”

Repeated defeats, repeated defeats, repeated battles.

So the fight started for the third time, and Zhou Qingfeng charged up again. Before long, he was defeated again, and another arm emerged from the void to upgrade him and let him continue fighting.

"Unfair!" Alatis yelled loudest, "He gets one level up every time he fights, and even the lucky lady is helping this kid. Why is that?"

Cyric on the other side cursed and cursed Tamora, the goddess of luck.

But with the blessing of Goddess of Luck, Zhou Qingfeng's combat effectiveness has really improved. He won't lose the spell dozens of times and only once, he will soon use the dimensional anchor to seal Cyric's teleportation and force the ‘dark sun’ to fight.

The balance of the battlefield finally began to deflect.

Soon Uncle Zhou was defeated again, but Cyric's popularity was so bad that even the always-neutral goddess of the earth, Changtia, and the unaffected goddess of joy, Li Erla, came out to help and directly pushed him to the 20th level.

Alatis stopped yelling, it accepted its fate and allowed Cyric to use himself as a sandbag meat shield. This person..., why is the gap between dragons so big?

One was controlled and enslaved by the evil god, and the other was blessed and helped by the goddess.

How do you fight this?

Zhou Qingfeng has the thighs of a goddess to hold, and he can finally suppress Cyrek at level 20. He chanted loudly in the sky:

"The mysterious bird of destiny, descended into quotient."

A flamingo appeared from Zhou Qingfeng's hand, flapping its wings rapidly expanding. It quickly grew radiant colorful feathers and turned into a noble and gorgeous phoenix.

The sky shines, and the colors are changeable. Xia Guang is ten thousand feet, and a thousand spirits.

This is a good omen!

Zhou Qingfeng even turned into a dragon, riding the cloud with the phoenix, riding the wind down. Phoenix and dragons roared in the sky, and a group of upright and bright energy reflected in the north.

Lightning descended from the sky, ice and snow came with the strong wind, and flames bloomed like red lotus.

Cyric was hit by hundreds of ninth-level spells on the ground, and there was nowhere to hide. The body of the puppet he controlled instantly vaporized, and even the attached divine consciousness was destroyed.

The real dragon is cruising in the sky, glaring at the earth!