"Retreat! There is a big guy behind! Get out of the Dead Skylight!"

Wang Xiaofeng shouted loudly and waved his hand to signal the hundred knights to leave quickly. Although he didn't know why these people appeared here, based on the view that human beings are inherently good, he thought that this was coming to pick up his cavalry.

"Haha, it's you! It's gone with the wind!"

The black fog was filled with him, and His Highness the Prince still couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but the shout still vividly made him remember it. "Damn the sacrificial priest! I'm going to kill you today!"

"Damn, kill me?"

Wang Xiaofeng was stunned. The unicorn was running very fast, and he had already caught up with Bishop Randy in the front, while Paul and Case were only a few meters apart. More than thirty meters later, there was a prison war madman who rushed over with big strides, and a soul priest Othem!

Calling for spiritual pupils to retreat, Wang Xiaofeng quickly saw clearly that the blocking road ahead was a blond and blue-eyed foreign man who was clamoring to kill him.

Wang Xiaofeng blinked, sure that he had no interaction with this person, but he felt a little kind-hearted. But people shouted that they wanted to kill him, so he would show something.

"Little Flower, hurry up and pull the farthest distance with Paul Kess! Bishop Randy runs slower, parallel to Kess and the others!"

I don’t know if Xiaohua understands what the farthest distance means, and I don’t know if Randy understands what parallel means, but Xiaohua runs faster, and the horn above her head emits a wave of light. Randy slows down and sets a distance of more than ten meters from Wang Xiaofeng.

The rows of knights had already drawn out their swords and spears with the blond man's shout. It seemed that they were going to block Wang Xiaofeng and his group of people's lives and death.

"What are these people going to do?" Randy rubbed her beard and glared at once. She slowed down and kept her pace with Wang Xiaofeng. The mad demon behind her was still chasing her unyieldingly.

"God knows!" Wang Xiaofeng shouted loudly, driving the unicorn's legs to fully open, instantly exceeding the three men more than 20 meters, and also pounced five or six meters before the knight battle formation.

"Sleep of Hope! Go to hell!"

The green light waves rippled, and the unicorn suddenly jumped up, and did not pass through the few gaps that Wang Xiaofeng expected, but jumped straight up three meters above the heads of the cavalry. Wang Xiaofeng was shocked for a moment, and as the little flower fell to the ground slowly, more than a dozen knights with their heads raised their heads tilted and fell into a deep sleep.

In two seconds, Bishop Randy, Case, and Paul rushed past the still knight, and the sound of breaking through the air above his head sounded, and his spiritual pupils shot towards Wang Xiaofeng's place.

The uncontrolled knight could not even react, but just as the battle formation practiced, the two wings gathered in the middle.

After six seconds, most of the sleepy knights woke up with a trembling head. The blonde prince shouted in anger. Just as he was about to turn his horse's head, he suddenly heard the roar of an unknown creature.

Most of the horses sitting down fell down, and the group of knights were shocked. The loyal knight shouted angrily, raised his spear and met the terrifying madman who suddenly rushed out of the black fog.

"Your Highness, go quickly! Brothers, cover your Highness! Kill!"

"Kill!" Nearly a hundred knights roared, rolled down on the mount that was stuck on the ground, holding up the weapon and greeted the figure of the madman.

Wang Xiaofeng's heart trembled, turned his head and looked at the sudden bloody color, and felt a little guilty for a moment.

Wait, blood?!

"Lingtong comes over and rush out with Amy in her arms!"

The unicorn, who was in the same mind as Wang Xiaofeng, stopped running, and Lingtong rushed over and hugged Amy, who was pale and unconscious. The three people beside him stopped and looked at Wang Xiaofeng turning his horse's head in confusion.

"Protect Amy and leave first, don't worry about me!" Wang Xiaofeng looked up and looked in the air. The sound of the demon breaking through the air made him frown, "Kill this demon! Let's go!"

The three of them looked at each other, wondering what Wang Xiaofeng was playing, but Keith first reflected on her, chasing Lingtong, and the chasing demon passed over the heads of the four people and stared at Lingtong tightly.

"I'll go too!" Paul grabbed the spear and was about to follow, but Wang Xiaofeng stopped his pace. "Go back and die! If we Apocalypse dies, the goddess will be resurrected, and you will die in vain if you die!"

"Protect the Saint." Randy's position was very firm. His legs were blessed by the holy light again. After locking in the demon, he began to prepare the holy light skills.

Paul sighed again, followed Case and Randy's pace, thinking that he was the top ten masters of the Holy See, and suffered many setbacks here today, the damn sky of the undead!

Wang Xiaofeng rushed back alone, with an indomitable attitude, and a hint of luck in his heart, a lucky chance for the task.

Or it cannot be said to be a lucky person, but if this guess is wrong, he probably can only accompany the nearly a hundred knights and the young man who wants to kill him to die. He died once at level 52. Xiaohua is now a mount. If the master dies or the mount dies, it is just a cooling down of different lengths such as the mount space.

How did the werewolf Maxi be killed last time? The corpse was torn apart, blood splattered all over, and then it was burned and burned completely.

He thought so now, but when he got closer, he couldn't help but scold Othoma. This guy actually smashed these knights with one punch, and the bursting blood was swept by the black gas overflowing around him, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

I went there and had a vain trip. Wang Xiaofeng stopped, but he didn't rush to go home. After all, although these knights died quickly, they were still not clean for a minute.

Your Highness?

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the blonde young man who was soft and unable to climb up, and couldn't help but frowned, as if he remembered that Yagge had said that she offended a narrow-minded prince because of her. That was probably this one? What did he do? He actually wanted to kill himself just now, and he couldn't blame him for being cruel and ruthless in this scene.

Those knights were elites in other places, but under the fist of this prison war madman, they basically punched one by one, and there were not a few horses left that died in a short while.

Wang Xiaofeng was so bloody that he wanted, but he was preparing to burn the crazy demon's two fists and wanted to exhale his anger.

There is a saying that patience brings joy. Wang Xiaofeng didn't know it at first because he made up this sentence. But when there were only a dozen knights left, the madman suddenly discovered the prince curled up on the ground.

"Northern flesh and blood! I will devour your cowardly soul!"

The madman knocked away more than a dozen remaining knights and rushed straight towards the prince. When the noble Highness shouted at the top of his lungs, he was grabbed by two giant claws and stuffed into the madman's open mouth.

"Looking for death!"
Chapter completed!