Chapter 2924: Death knight

Under the vigilant and inexplicable gaze of Hakon and others, Laval drank the liquid in the bottle, then pressed the helmet visor, and the man and the horse were quickly surrounded by the dark negative energy wave, as if being in a rich In the gray mist.
Under the bewildered gaze of Hakon and others, a roar that was more violent than an ordinary horse came from the depths of the fog, and a wild and strong nightmare horse with a fluttering mane came out on the flames and straddled the nightmare. On the back of the horse is a knight wrapped in thick black armor. Through the gap in the visor, a pair of deep eyes shining with the fire of soul can be vaguely seen.
The black knight riding a nightmare horse radiated an invisible and frightening aura of fear.
Although his attire was indistinguishable from Laval, Hakon realized that this man was no longer the Benedict Laval.
"You lunatic..." Hakon endured fear and asked loudly, "Why turn yourself into an undead?"
He dared to bet his "Steel Cavalry", after Laval paid the mysterious potion, he had transformed into a "death knight" as famous as the Lich in the legend.
"Professor Moriarty didn't lie to me. The "Liquor of Immortality" brewed by the "Holy Grail of Death" seemed to be reincarnated after taking it, and completely freed me from the troubles of the world."
A mumbling came from behind the visor, followed by a sigh.
"Young man, I choose to embrace death, there is no special reason, just tired of life."
Haakon couldn't understand Laval's choice, and simply gave up communicating with this self-willing and degenerate undead, and controlled the "Steel Cavalry" to raise the magic crystal cannon.
Seeing this scene, other armor knights also raised their machine guns, a row of black hole muzzles locked on Laval, who was transformed into a death knight, ready to go.
The nightmare horse that Laval was riding, noticed the killing intent, and his hoofs neighed unpleasantly, and a large cloud of smoke with a strong sulphur smell gushed out of his mouth and nose.
"I advise you to give up this meaningless behavior."
Laval faced the muzzle, and his tone remained calm.
"Before you fire the cannon, the nightmare horse will carry me into the spirit world or the astral world, and your attack is just a waste of cannonballs."
"Logan's son, I have already given you my life, and I don't want to be caught in hatred anymore. That's the end of the grievances between you and me."
Hakon was stunned for a moment, then lowered his muzzle, waved his hand to signal his companions to also put down their weapons.
"Son of Logan, you just believe me so credulously, you are not afraid that I am lying to you, but you are actually planning a conspiracy in your heart?"
The death knight's icy gaze passed through his visor, and he looked at the young Asa leader meaningfully.
"Although you are a butcher with hands, you have never been a sinister and despicable person. I am willing to believe you once." Hakon replied firmly.
Laval's gaze flickered slightly, his gaze seemed a little more warm, the mist of negative energy shrouded again, and the gradually blurred figure appeared with stars.
At the moment when the Nightmare Horse and its owner were about to teleport to the astral world, a tingling roar came from the sky.
Hakon and the others hurriedly looked up at the sky, and found that more than a dozen huge white figures were flying towards the position.
The army of Winterhold finally arrived, and it was at least a dozen white dragons who fought the vanguard!
With a terrifying roar from far to near, two white dragons flew straight to the area where Hakon and the others confronted Laval. One of the younger white dragons was more impulsive and impetuous. He swooped down first and rushed straight towards Hakon. The "steel cavalry" under his control tried to spit out the cold current.
"Evil dragon, you are seeking your own death!"
Hakon was about to raise the cannon and fire, when a black shadow suddenly rose into the air from his side, it was Laval riding a nightmare horse.
The death knight raised his left hand to face the white dragon, and the magic power condensed in his palm erupted sharply, turning into a black flame shock wave blasting into the sky, instantly engulfing the dragon.
The death knight’s unique supernatural ability "Death Flames" was actually transformed from Laval’s paladin’s professional ability to "guide positive energy" during his lifetime, and has been greatly enhanced. The attack range covers a 150-foot cone-shaped space and releases it. The black flames of the fusion of negative energy and the magic of the fire system have a destructive power of up to 20 energy levels, and have the dual attributes of "eclipse" and "scorch".
The young white dragon in the air was severely injured by Laval's "death flames" and fell into an embarrassing manner, smashing a large hole in the ground.
The dragon was still trying to get up, but the nightmare horse that was speeding up slammed its head on its head and gnawed a mouthful of mud.
Laval backhand took off the legendary tomahawk "King Yan" slanting behind him, and shook the chain with the axe handle. The tomahawk flew out while dragging the chain. The flaming axe cut off the neck, and the dragon's corpse separated, soaked in blood Horseshoe.
Hakon and others on the side had just recovered from the shock, and the sorrowful dragon screamed in their ears.
The other white dragon hovering in the air was stuck on his face by a "delayed burst fireball", screamed and fell down, broke his neck on the spot, and was killed by the defense effect of the "Prohibition Technique" before he could struggle. .
A half-human half-bee black-robed mage descended from the sky, stepping on the corpse of the white dragon with his feet, first waved at Hakon and the others, then turned to look at Laval, frowning.
"Your Excellency, I can understand that you have chosen to embrace death and become a'death knight', but since you have given up your status as a living person, there is no need to intervene in this war between the living."
"Dr. Vader, long time no see, your mana is better than before. No wonder Professor Moriarty always expresses his heartfelt pride every time he mentions you, a talented student."
Laval sat on horseback and nodded to the young mage.
"Your mentor gave me a chance to be born again. I owe the favor of Mr. Professor. In exchange, I will help you in the next battle."
"According to that, you commanded the cultists to rush into the battlefield, and deliberately asked them to die. It was also the instruction of Moriarty's tutor?" Qiao An asked tentatively.
Laval did not answer his question head-on, and a helpless sigh came from behind the visor.
At this time, the magical airship over the battlefield sounded a sharp air defense alarm, indicating that more white dragons had already invaded the airspace of Shizhu Town.
Qiao An looked up at the place where the alarm came. From a distance, he saw a group of silver mechanical armor spreading its wings, soaring in the air, escorting the magical airship, holding the magic crystal rapid-fire cannon and constantly bombarding the oncoming group of white dragons. It was Slu. "Wing Cavalry" squadron led by De.
Above the clouds on the opposite side, the lord of Winterhold Trim holding a scepter, riding an old white dragon, is directing the dragons to launch a fierce attack.
"Dr. Vader, it's inconvenient to talk more here, Trim will leave it to me to deal with it, there will be a period of time!"
Laval waved goodbye to Joan, flicked the reins, and drove the nightmare horse into the air, flying straight to the airspace where the lord of Winterhold was.