Chapter 229 Puppet

"Dark Knight!" The girl Olina looked in horror at a knight in the sky filled with black death, riding a bone warhorse burning with flames from the sky filled with undead gray fog One step down.

"Father!" However, the girl quickly recognized the familiar armor on the dark knight's body, as well as the spear in his hand and the sword hanging from his waist, and exclaimed.

"Dad!" The girl's voice alarmed her brother Balke, who was shivering under the pressure of the lich, who was hiding in the carriage. The little boy got out of the carriage and recognized the armor and weapons on the dark knight's body at a glance. , that belongs to his father.

"Quack, little girl, it turns out that you still have a younger brother. It's really nice to have a family reunion. It's really touching." The lich smiled even more happily after seeing the little boy, "Unfortunately, I am now No longer human."

"Dad?" The little boy looked at the dark knight riding a skeleton horse in front of him with some doubts and some fear. He felt that the knight was as familiar as his father, but more unfamiliar.

The dark knight's gloomy temperament with countless negative emotions such as death, despair, resentment, pain, etc., will never be found in his father.

So, the little boy shook his head slowly and denied the identity of the person in front of him: "No, no, you are not my father."

Hearing what the little boy said, the dark knight, who was riding a skeleton horse without any swaying, trembled. Under the visor, the flame of the flaming blue soul trembled for a moment, representing his fluctuating emotions. intellect.

"Quack, little guy, it's really heartless. Your words like this make my knight so sad." The Lich heard the little boy's words, and the fire of the soul that covered his head trembled violently. He was excited. Yes, because the scene in front of you is so interesting.

"He is your father and your respected lord. Whether it's soul, body, weapons, or armor, it's all the same, but it's just a little changed."

"What did you do to my father?" Olina asked the Lich with calm eyes. I don't know when, she imposed the second-level spell of Mechanized Mind on herself again.

"Didn't you see? He is now a dark knight with eternal life. However, your father is stronger than the average dark knight, he is special. Want to know what is special about him? Why is he so special? ?"

"..." So people were silent, but an atmosphere of incomparable despair enveloped the escape team. The lord with gold-level strength has now become a high-level undead, and there is no need to say what will happen to them.

"Because I made him myself,

A mere gold-level human knight dared to attack the great legendary lich Lord Barbossa with his sword. Such courage made Lord Barbossa speak in admiration.

So, in honor of this knight's valour, Lord Barbossa ordered me to make him a dark knight.

quack, to be honest, it was an interesting experience because it was the first time I'd made a dark knight directly from a living person.

Your father is indeed a qualified knight. Even if his body was completely withered in the fire of the undead, he did not let out a scream or beg me for mercy. But the pain and wailing from the soul, he couldn't help it, quack, it was so funny. "

"Father!" Olina, who was in a state of absolute sanity, uncontrollably shed two lines of tears, but her eyes were still indifferent, without any superfluous emotion, like a machine.

"Dad!" Looking at the dark knight with a strong black death lingering around him, Balk burst into tears.

"Yeah, what a sad picture." The lich, whose body was engraved with runes, stretched out his bones and touched the clean and clean lower jaw, looking very distressed.

"However, there is a bit of discord. The father has obtained eternal life, but his daughter and young son are still only short-lived and short-lived. This is too unfair."

The lich turned his head to the side, looked at the dark knight he made with his own hands, and gave a very kind order in his opinion:

"As a qualified father, you can't just take care of yourself. My knight, since you have obtained immortality, go and give your children immortal life!"

The former Lord Ansel, now the Dark Knight, trembled violently with the fire of the soul in his head, but in the end, he still rode the skeleton horse and fell to the ground, blocking the gate of the city.

"Lord Count!" The silver-level knight with a broken arm looked at the deadly dark knight in front of him. He was exhausted mentally and physically, clenching the spear in his hand.

Although the pressure of the earl who has become a dark knight is even greater than when he was alive, he has no plans to put down the weapon in his hand and surrender...

"Sure enough, the memory I erased was not thorough enough." The Lich standing in mid-air shook his head dissatisfiedly, looking at the dark knight who pierced the chest of the one-armed knight with a shot from below. "Obviously he has left a mark on the core of his soul, and he is still resisting my order."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as he kills his own pair of children, he should be able to eliminate his obsession, and I will be able to completely control him in the future.

This knight still has great potential. He has been cultivated for more than 100 years and has the opportunity to become my third soul-level undead subordinate. "

"Ah!" "Lord Lord, please spare your life!"... The screams of screams continued to sound, and the young girl Olina looked at the dark knight with a deadly aura. on.

The long spear that was supposed to be surrounded by fiery red flames was now lingering around this dense fire. The attributes of this long spear were completely changed, and it became a soldier of the dead.

Every time it was swung, more than a dozen people died along with it. Lord Cecil, who was originally a gold rank, was transformed into a dark knight by a lich, and he was even more unstoppable.

The civilians, adventurers, and guards in the fleeing team screamed, howled, and roared... Then, in desperation, death was ushered in. Nearly 80% of the middle-level undead born in Cecil City were summoned by the lich to this area, surrounded by Without them, they have nowhere to go.

"Tread!" "Tread!"...More than a hundred people were slaughtered, including the dark knight who once served as his guard, carrying a blood-stained spear and riding a skeleton horse to the ground surrounded by the convoy. In front of the dragon car.

"Do you want to kill me?" Olina jumped out of the ground dragon cart and stood in front of Lord Cecil, who had become a lich puppet. "Father!"