Everyone's eyes were on Pasdod, the most powerful nightmare knight in the human coalition. In the coalition, there was no other black knight except him.

"Hehe, I will die, I will live for only one minute? What a joke, you are going to die! Take it!" The Nightmare Knight raised the spear wrapped in his hand with a dead spear. He was already dead, and there is something else that could kill him again.

Garulo's flames could not burn him to death, and this freezing air would have no effect on him. As a necromancer profession, he was born immune to these injuries.

The ghost horse started sprinting with the Nightmare Knight, and it was still the superb realm of unity of humans and horses, looking like the Nightmare Knight Pasdod and his mount were completely integrated.

As fast as lightning, this is the only adjective that can describe the speed of the Nightmare Knight Pasdod. Combined with the ghost horse, he exerted his speed to an unprecedented height, and the magic spear in his hand turned into a monster full of sharp teeth, that is, the hidden ace of the Nightmare Knight and the magic shadow of the Curse Gun.

Facing the fierce nightmare knight Pasdod, the three-eyed girl did it slowly lift the spear in her hand, and a string of words appeared on this sharp spear.

The two crows once again acted as messengers of the death, and announced the ancient words engraved on the long spear made of branches.

"I am the winner, and I am the strongest, and I will never be able to win if I lose."

"This shot will penetrate your heart."

Are causal weapons? Lekutolu stared at the ordinary-looking spear and observed the characteristics of non-existent weapons from above.

According to legend, there was once a dark magic gun. This gun does not need to aim at the opponent, but it only needs to be shot out and can penetrate the opponent's body. That is the result that was destined before the gun takes action and will not be changed by any factors. Even if the owner of the gun shoots this gun and is killed, this dark magic gun will definitely complete his mission.

Therefore, this gun is also called the Dark Holy Spear, which is legendarily hidden in a place that no one can find. In this game world, Lekutolu has designed such a weapon. But it is an unfinished product. The causal weapon exceeds his design ability, which makes him eventually give up halfway.

However, what he could not do did not mean that the demon king could not do it. Even Garuda, who should not have appeared, appeared in advance. It is not impossible to reproduce the semi-finished dark holy gun.

As long as the demon king is there, the rules of the game will completely collapse. Because the demon king himself should not appear in the game world, his existence itself is the greatest damage to the rules of this world.

"No matter what you are, die for me!" Nightmare Knight Pasdod had entered a state of madness. The ghost horse under him was no longer running on the ground, but was racing in the void.

This is the strongest power of the Nightmare Knight, which is the destructive blow made by him burning his soul as the Death Knight.

The magic gun opened its mouth and made a terrifying scream, spewing out a black mist made of dead energy. Then the magic gun that became huge bit the three-eyed girl and her mount.

This is a contest between cavalry and cavalry, but the nightmare knight Pasdod, who took the initiative to attack, obviously took advantage of the angels, the locals and people. He could not find any reason to fail. He believed that his soul-burning attack was even stronger than the two dragon clans, and even Garuda could not take this attack by blocking him.

He could not defeat Garula because his attack and defense were insufficient, but because he could not catch up with Garula at all. As the king of the sky, Garula was simply a natural enemy to the races living on the earth.

The moment the moment the moment the Nightmare Knight Pasdod reached its peak, the white horse under the three-eyed girl moved. The white horse with eight legs grew only one step away and accelerated to the speed that the Nightmare Knight Pasdod's ghost horse took hundreds of meters to reach.

When the white horse took the second step, its speed had completely surpassed the ghost horse that entered a violent state, and it was so easy and simple, no more troublesome than drinking water.

The spear was raised and stabbed out, and it was such a simple action, so simple that the Nightmare Knight Pasdod could easily see all the actions. In his eyes, he could avoid the shot with just a slight tilt.

However, he failed to do this. Before he leaned his body, the spear in the three-eyed girl's hand penetrated his body. She nailed him to the ground with her man and horse.

It is impossible to describe how this happened. It was obvious that the nightmare knight Pasdod had an absolute advantage at the last moment, and the poisonous mist sprayed out by the magic gun in his hand even turned the ice surface black. The big mouth at the front of the magic gun was almost swallowing the three-eyed girl and the horse in one bite.

But in just a blink of an eye, the nightmare knight Pasdod was nailed to the ground, and the terrifying magic gun flew powerlessly in the air, and then "splashed" his life on the ice.

"This is...what..." Nightmare Knight Pasdod looked at the spear that penetrated his body, stretched out his hand to pull it out of his body.

However, this movement that could be easily accomplished at this moment became so difficult that he could not even complete the movement of his wrist.

Two crows flew over the dying nightmare knight Pasdod, mocking the overestimating knight.

"You haven't found out yet, you've died long ago."

"Before entering this evening demon palace, your body had collapsed. You haven't noticed it yet. You are such a fool."

I died before coming here? Nightmare Knight Pasdod recalled the battle along the way, and suddenly remembered the shadow reflected in the last demon's eyes of the demon army commander.

He felt that shadow was very familiar with it, as if he had seen it somewhere. It turned out that it was his own shadow.

It was the demonic eye at that time! The hand of the nightmare knight Pasdod suddenly dropped. At this time, he finally knew why the sage looked at him with a look of dead people at that time.

It turned out that when he killed the Demon-Eye Monarch, he himself accepted the same or even more curses. This curse was something that even he could not be immune to.

Damn, that sage had known for a long time, damn... Damn it, the nightmare knight Pasdod could no longer open his eyes, and his whole body and his beloved horse burned to ashes.

The third of the six human heroes fell.

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