One hundred and sixtieth chapters, long handle death sickle
Two stone balls that were hastily shot roared past and could not hit the rapidly moving Dark Knight at all.
While dodging the stone ball, the Dark Knight had moved behind the Cyclops. The long-handed Death Scythe, which was held in one hand, had now become a pair of hands to hold it. After one stroke, the Cyclops let out a deafening howl of pain. A knife mark appeared on its back from its right shoulder. The yellow blood came out, dyeing the Cyclops like a mud statue.
With the advantage of speed, the Dark Knight was like playing a monkey, leaving various scars on the Cyclops little by little.
The scars on the Cyclops are increasing, and the yellow blood is constantly flowing down. As this accumulates, even the Cyclops are a little overwhelmed.
The Cyclops' face covered with mud revealed extreme fatigue, and the movement of grabbing mud became much slower.
In fact, even if a creature like the Cyclops has broken legs and arms, as long as he is given enough time and as long as he stands on the earth, he can recover as before.
But will the Dark Knight give it this chance?
When the Dark Knight found that there was not much effect on attacking the front chest of the Cyclops, he selected the joints of the Cyclops' arms, legs, etc.
There is no doubt that as long as any joint of the Cyclops is destroyed, its combat power will be greatly reduced.
Opportunity! This also requires opportunity!
The Dark Knight drove the black armored war horses and kept circles around the Cyclops.
At this time, the Cyclops actually closed their eyes, as if they had accepted their fate.
The Dark Knight has excellent ability to capture fighter jets. At the moment when the Cyclops closed their eyes, the long-handled Death Scythe turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the Cyclops' left leg knee joint.
But just as the sharp blade of the long-handled Death Scythe collided with the Cyclops' knee joint, the Cyclops smiled and turned their heads to stare at the Dark Knight.
The one-eyed eye opened in an instant, and a rich yellow light emerged from the one-eyed eye, covering the dark knight who could no longer dodge.
At the same time, the sharp blade of the long-handled Death Scythe had cut the Cyclops' left knee to half break.
The dark knight, covered in yellow, was shocked and was about to drive the black-armored war horse to escape, but it was too late. The yellow light was the power inspired by the Cyclops with their lives.
The Dark Knight felt as if he was wrapped in mud, and like a mountain pressing on the top. His extremely agile movements in the past have become slower than snails.
The Cyclops leaned over and dug up a ball of soil from the ground, rubbed it gently, and the soil turned into a stone ball. The Cyclops had a ferocious face and smashed it down at the Dark Knight.
With a dull collision, the Dark Knight was like a ball, and his men and horses were shot out, falling from a distance into the thatch, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
At this point, the power of the Cyclops declined to its extreme, and its almost broken left knee could no longer support its heavy body. With a loud bang, it fell to the ground.
When Cheng Kong looked at the scene of both sides suffering, his eyes turned red and licked his lips, which were a little nervous and chapped. The big bow on his back was immediately taken off, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
The seriously injured Cyclops should be a good prey, but the dangerous aura emitted from the Cyclops made Cheng Kong afraid to act rashly.
The seriously injured and dying Cyclops are still Cyclops, and will not become snatchmen, nor will they become goblins.
Cheng Kong felt like an ant, an ant that wanted to hunt for a seriously injured male lion.
The seriously injured and dying Cyclops might have to be blown into meat sauce by the stone ball as soon as they stretched out their hand. Cheng Kong knew that his speed could not escape the bombardment of the stone ball.
In the story told by the bearded man at first, the wonderful legendary story of the farmer killing the phoenix and thus being able to evolve into a knight, but behind it is the foundation of countless corpses.
If there were no hundreds of spearmen, hundreds of archers, and even seven or eight knights who used their lives as a cost to injure the phoenix, the lucky farmer would probably not even see the phoenix's side.
If you don’t have enough luck and want to gain great benefits, you will seek death.
Should I go forward and test it over my own abilities, or leave quietly?
Cheng Kong's mind caused a huge wave, like a tide hitting him.
Indeed, if he stepped forward, he would just play with his life, but if he left, Cheng Kong felt extremely reluctant to leave.
It's like a pile of compost meat piled up in front of a hungry wolf. Even if you leave, you will regret it for a long time.
However, just as Cheng Kong was thinking about it and the conflicts continued in his mind, the fallen Cyclops actually climbed up from the ground, reached into the ground with his right hand and grabbed it hard, grabbed a piece of soil, which turned into a stone pillar in a blink of an eye.
Then the cyclopian giant limped towards the riverside with a stone pillar.
The cooked duck flew?
When Cheng Kong saw the Cyclops leaving, he couldn't help but be a little shocked. His left knee was almost broken and his body was covered with scars lying on the ground for only ten minutes, and he could walk with a cane.
Fortunately, I didn't act rashly. Judging from the recovery speed of the Cyclops, even if I rushed up the moment the Cyclops fell, I'm afraid that it would still be a stone ball that greeted me.
As the favorite of the earth, the Cyclops have unique advantages.
Cheng Kong could only look at the Cyclops away from a distance and find trouble for the Cyclops? Forget it, this is not what he is looking for when he seeks death.
However, the Cyclops left, and the Dark Knight did not seem to have turned into a ball of light? In other words, the Dark Knight was not dead, but he was bombarded by the Cyclops with all his strength, and he probably wouldn't have ended up being too good.
The light left the Cyclops, and the Dark Knight was not standing up yet.
Cheng Kong secretly regretted not leaving a pirate or spearman by his side at this time. Otherwise, he would have to go forward to investigate and make it better than go by himself.
Cheng Kong poked his head out of the thatch and looked at the place where the Dark Knight fell. The thatch was extremely lush. Therefore, even if Cheng Kong glared his two eye beads out of his eyes, he could not see the Dark Knight's body.
Shaking his head, Cheng Kong quietly sneaked towards that place.
But when he was halfway through the distance, Cheng Kong stopped.
In the thatched bush less than ten meters ahead of him, Cheng Kong found the black-armored war horse.
Although this black armored war horse is just a mount, most of the strength of the Dark Knight may have to fall on this black armored war horse.
Speed! If the Dark Knight does not have speed, his strength will be reduced by most.
Of course, as far as the black armored war horse itself is concerned, its combat power should be about level 4 troops.
Chapter completed!