Chapter 1309 Young Man, Do You Desire Power?

The python-like poisonous snake was cut off by a sword, and the three devil dogs let out a roar, and the heads of the three vicious dogs turned around at the same time, biting towards Mag.

Mag sideways avoided a dog's head, jumped up with one step, stepped heavily on the middle dog's head into the ground, suddenly raised his figure, avoided the dog's head biting from the side, turned over and landed on the dog's back, stabbed three times with his backhand sword. The spine of a Cerberus head.

The huge three-headed devil dog let out a scream, fell to the ground, whimpered a few times, and was completely silent.

Mag landed lightly, and the blood-stained long sword fell down, nailing the poisonous snake that was trying to sneak up on him to the ground. He glanced at the dead three-headed demon dog, and shook his head boredly.

The growth of a knight's strength depends on the improvement of speed and strength obtained through practice, and the combat skills mastered through the understanding of combat.

Powerful knights generally have powerful and brilliant combat skills, such as flame points, devouring the wave ruler, fighting spirit and transforming horses (cross out this /)...

But McGonagall is a bit special. The combat skills created by Alex are not gorgeous, and he even sometimes doubts whether they can be called combat skills.

There are no resounding combat skill names, and no brilliant special effects.

Some are the simplest and most effective swords that maximize physical strength and speed.

Just like the sword he used to kill the three demon dogs just now, even a first-level knight can do the same trick with an ordinary sword.

For a monster of the same level, he almost didn't waste any more power, and killed him in the simplest way.

This is how he fights.

"Father is getting more and more powerful, such a terrifying big dog, he killed it in one fell swoop." Amy clapped her little hands and shouted, before they were chased by big pigs when they went out, now my father You can easily solve them.

There was also a smile on Irina's face, the familiar fighting style, the seemingly simple sword, whether it was the timing or the search for the fatal point, he was still the most powerful knight.

"Come down." Mag beckoned to the mobile restaurant. The suspended restaurant quickly descended and stopped three meters above the ground. The spiral staircase was slowly lowered. Irina took Amy's little hand and walked down.

"Be careful, there may be poisonous insects here." Mag reminded, walking towards the broken stone statue covered in black mist in the center of the pit.

Judging from the fragments,

This stone statue should be about three meters high. The head lying on the side is still intact. It is a skull with two red stones embedded in the deep-set eye sockets, still emitting a faint light.

"What the hell is this?" Mag stepped forward, stood three meters away, and squatted down to look at the skull.

The carving of this skull is a bit rough, but it looks very old, and it should have existed for a very long time, and there are some earthworm-like characters engraved on the side face, which looks very different from the common language of the mainland.

Mag stared at those words seriously, and the stone statue's eyes suddenly flashed red. Mag only felt that his spirit seemed to be sucked into a vortex. With a feeling of dizziness, he came to a In the huge black stone palace.

The stone hall is more than ten meters high, and it is made of huge black stones. The walls are lit with dark green flames. In the middle of the empty hall, only Mag stands alone, looking extremely small.

And at the end of the hall there is a huge stone chair, a tall skeleton man wearing a black cloak sitting in the stone chair, looking at Mag with scarlet eyes, a deep voice sounded: "Young man, do you long for power? ?”

"System, someone here is stealing your lines." Mag pouted, looking at the skeleton man sitting on the chair. Could this be the legendary Bone King?

This skeleton man looks very similar to the previous stone statue, and he was dragged into this mysterious space for no reason while observing the mysterious characters on the head of the stone statue. It seems that this should be the mysterious person behind the black mist.

What a straightforward opening statement.

If he came to this mysterious space just after crossing, maybe he would have followed suit as soon as his brain became hot, and it might be another cruel reincarnation story.

Seeing that Mag didn't answer, the skeleton man's eyes flickered red, and scenes began to appear in Mag's mind...

On the northern snowfield, a group of brutal snow wolves chased the nomads crazily. The boy escaped, and there was a sword hanging on his horse. McGonagall recognized it as Tiandu Sword.

"This is what happened to Alex when he was a child." McGonagall was thoughtful, looking at the boy who was facing north, kneeling in the snow and crying bitterly, with sympathy in his heart.

Then the screen changed, and in the northern border of the Ross Empire, a group of imperial cavalry was surrounded by several times of orcs. As the leader of the cavalry, Alex could only watch his subordinates and brothers die in the siege, although he counted as ten. Of more than a hundred cavalry, only six of them rushed out of the encirclement.

The picture turned again, it was pouring rain, Alex was wearing a suit of armor and a general's badge on his waist, carrying an infant baby on his back, and was surrounded by heavy magic. A charge was launched, the demon was grinning, and the arrow of the elf archer aimed at the child behind him...

After a great battle, Alex, who was lying in a pool of blood, opened his eyes and watched those guys grinning grinningly, broke his tendons, and injected curse magic into his body, turning the infant The child kicked tens of meters away and walked away.

Looking at the figure struggling to crawl towards the baby in the rainy night, Mag slowly clenched his fists.

Yes, at a time like this, what one desires the most is power.

"Young man, do you desire power?"

The seductive voice sounded in Mag's ear again.

"Accept my deal and become my servant. You will become the strongest in this world and kill these guys easily."

The voice continued to speak seductively, as if it sounded directly in Mag's mind.

"This way, who can resist it." Mag raised his eyebrows slightly. If he had only seen the scenes just now from a third-person perspective, at this time, he might nod in agreement at all costs.

But he was not Alex after all. Although he was a little angry, he did not lose his mind.

So he opened his eyes, looked at the skeleton man sitting on the chair, shook his head with a smile and said, "No, I'm eager to cook."

The red eyes of the skeleton man flickered obviously, as if he was a little surprised by Mag's answer.

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of setting up this black mist?" Mag put away his smile, squinting slightly at the skeleton man and asked.