The dark and dull jungle was paved with shadows by the moonlight between the treetops.

The black shadow emitting faint blue fire roared, sweeping across the forest like a strong wind, surging and breathtaking.

The legs of the robbers who turned back trembled, and the ghostly blue flame reflected in the eyes of the godless eyes. They were like comets that were rapidly passing by the ground, swaying blue and strange flames; it was like the fire gushing out when the volcano erupted, suppressing the roar of time and the invasion of time.

Bang!

The bodies of several robbers were directly knocked away by the dark blue flames, and they didn't have time to scream or moan.

Time seemed to slow down instantly, and the blue light fire suddenly rolled out several strange tongues of fire, instantly swallowing the figures that had soared into the air.

The robbers around him were so scared that they screamed a few times, and ran to the side and fled to the road. Fortunately, they did not attract the attention of the flame.

The blue flames shrank and shrank, as if they were burping. And the fierce fire ball slowly slowed down in everyone's attention and stopped in front of the foot-high holy fire.

Ye, Ye-

A few horse neighs came from the huge blue fire, and Wang Xiaofeng's gaze behind the fence gate condensed. For no reason, he felt a pair of sharp gazes looking at him in the faint fire.

He subconsciously tightened the magic study notes in his hand, as if only by holding this secondary equipment that has repeatedly created miracles can he give him a little courage to face it.

Courage? Indeed, although Wang Xiaofeng kept hypnotizing himself with the creed of "players and monsters", he still felt a different kind of fear in the face of this blue cold fire.

That is the real fear, which reaches the soul, and is filled with coldness.

"Ghost Blue Fireworks..." The undead mage's pale face turned paler, and his eyes were full of horror. He took a few steps back. He seemed to be enduring severe pain, his whole body was spasming unnaturally. The bone staff in his hand was almost unable to hold it, and he murmured a few times: "Fear, fear..."

The air was filled with no sound waves, but a dull sound hit everyone's heart; it was like a dull thunder that was unaware of, which made many ordinary townsmen look pale and their bodies tremble unnaturally.

"Guardian, my life."

A dark cloud rushing over the forest blocked the bright moonlight. The ground under the wall and the forest were dim in an instant, leaving only the huge blue fire, burning the air and making a slight explosion.

Although it was separated by the gate made of hemp rope and thick wood and the "Holy Flame River" more than three meters wide, Wang Xiaofeng could not feel the distance between him and the flame; his sharp eyes stared at his body without moving, as if piercing his soul.

He took a breath gently, and the few trembling sounds in his throat betrayed his calm expression, but he could still suppress the fear that grew in his body and mind with a hint of calmness and reason, which was much better than the uncle who was trembling behind him. He heard him ask, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The sound that was directly in my heart seemed to be asking, and seemed to be roaring.

The dark blue flame suddenly rose, forcing the Holy Bone Burning Flame several feet above the ground; to the surprise of Wang Xiaofeng and the other two, they saw a line of desolate names appearing above the flame.

The Great Knight of the Knights of the Knights of the Ray Light, the Guardian Knight.

In the intertwined fire of blue and white, this name kept flickering, but it became a little dim after each flash, and finally gradually disappeared into the brightness of the moonlight.

call!

The blue flames more than three meters high suddenly rolled back. The moment the title of the Great Knight disappeared, the ball of dark fire tightly wrapped the knight's head, and the blue light was dazzling!

The flames gradually merged into the hole in the Knight's eyes and turned into two gently trembling blue flames, like two solidified gems.

The featherless helmet wrapped the gray head, its shriveled chin, its collapsed nose, its muddy hair, and its fibrous flesh like coke. The gray face carved from a piece of rotten wood can also see a hint of the knight's style on his high forehead and square face.

However, the style of the past has turned into the horror of today. The ragged armor has lost its basic protection. Several transparent holes as big as bowls in the chest and abdomen play a sob in the past.

This is a rotten corpse that had just crawled out of the ground. It was just that I had been corroded by the land for so long that I could barely piece together the rough torso. My right arm was empty and disappeared, leaving only the left hand of the skeleton straddled two reins condensed by black air, and controlled the black shadow under me.

The black shadow sitting down condensed into the appearance of a horse, but only the outline of a war horse, not the real war horse or the bones of a war horse. The war horse condensed by the black shadow also has a pair of eyes condensed by blue flames, and the four horse hooves were also wrapped in the dark flames, like horse hooves made of ghosts.

Fear Knight Soren Zoe.

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Purple Name BOSS! Purple Name BOSS with bright red blood strips!

From the Guardian Knight to the Fear Knight’s transformation, is this a silent irony to the two camps of light and darkness?

Wang Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed. After the 93rd level blood-colored Crusade attacked the Knight Commander in Jiyu City, he saw the Purple Name BOSS for the second time in the past few days.

The general dungeon and ordinary wild bosses have their strength assessments only hover in the five stages of silver, while the golden boss is the king of the same level, and it is also the level of the boss of some wild lord level or high-difficulty dungeons.

The purple name represents an invincible strength for a player team of the same level, and is an existence above the golden name. Although the sudden appearance of the "Corruption" Knight is just a lilac name, the aura of fear brought by the appearance has already made Wang Xiaofeng and his others sweat in their palms.

According to legend, there are higher-level existences above Purple Name, but now the player level is too low, so the style of Purple Name BOSS can only be seen occasionally in special tasks.

"What, what should I do?" The uncle swallowed hard, but the uncle over forty years old reacted first.

"Cool..." Wang Xiaofeng let out a breath. At this moment, this reminded him of the scene where the demon pioneer Smo proposed the scene. He couldn't help but look up at the sky, wanting to see if another griffin knight would rush out from the dark clouds.

"Supply the scepter."

The voice of the fear knight still rang in his heart, making Wang Xiaofeng nervously hold the wooden box on his back in his hand. After thinking for a moment, Wang Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "Since you have fallen into darkness, what qualifications do you have to protect this King's Staff?"

"Supply the scepter."

This voice is neither loud nor overflowing, neither heavy nor light, and seems to be the tone just now, and the words just now.

Uncle Wild whispered: "Suit the wind, mission items."

Wang Xiaofeng's left hand swayed slightly behind him, signaling the three people behind him not to interrupt.

"Sak's Scepter," slowly lifted the wooden box, holding the half of the golden scepter in his hand. The holy flame outside the gate suddenly vibrated, and the white and cold flames were raised three feet high. "This is the staff of glory of light, you can't get closer."

The war horse condensed with shadow neighed and took a few steps back, but the fear knight on the horse's back still sat firmly, and the two balls of blue flames behind the helmet trembled slightly.

"Super the scepter!"

"This is given to light..."

"Super the scepter!"

The sound in my heart suddenly felt a sense of fury, and I saw the knight's empty right arm suddenly condensed, as if it was brewing some attack. The two cold flames located in their eyes suddenly flickered and were about to gush.

"This is the scepter given to the Sak Kingdom by light!" Wang Xiaofeng straightened his chest and made a sound, "You are no longer a sacred guardian knight, but have fallen into a dark creature, and are not qualified to protect the things of light anymore!"

"Guardian, my life!"

The sound was astonishing as thunder, and everyone present was shocked. The undead mage who was watching not far away spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood strip on his head fell down again.

Huh! A black air gushed out in front of the knight, turning into a huge fist shadow, hitting Wang Xiaofeng who was standing straight with a thunder. The sword Qiseu Sword was holding it and was about to step forward, but it was pulled by the Shuang Leng Changhe, who shook his head gently.

The heavy wooden fence shattered in the fist shadow, and the black fist shadow carried flying wood chips and blue fireworks, directly covering the proud figure.
Chapter completed!