Doom Knight System

Her Royal Highness took back all the images, and then came to bring Lancelot closer to the altar. A crystal pillar was erected under the altar.

A broken knight sword is sealed inside the crystal pillar, but the sharp edge of the sword can be vaguely seen, and the mottled marks on it seem to tell his extraordinary history.

"Ding dong! The Eye of Truth: Frostmourne (fragment) is sealed, a cursed artifact, infused with the power of the Lich King Ner'zhul, just like its name, is a powerful force with evil, An artifact with a sad and tragic color, it is the ultimate weapon of the Dark Knight."

Lancelow gasped. He had heard from Melissa that Queen Victoria's goal was Frostmourne, but he was obviously referring to the other half of the sword.

"This is an artifact. No one can pull it out except its master. You can try it." Her Royal Highness said slowly.

If it were an ordinary person, maybe they would really hold it and try it, but Lance Luoming knew the danger of this weapon, so how could he dare to try it.

But obviously Her Royal Highness would not let him go easily, a sudden force hit Lancelot, making him approach the crystal involuntarily.

The Frostmourne in the crystal buzzed, as if screaming excitedly, a black mist appeared on the sword, this unparalleled sharp artifact specially made for killing seemed to be awakening.

A terrifying invisible coercion spread instantly like a tide, as if it wanted to freeze people's souls. Her Royal Highness pulled back a few steps and enveloped herself with the power of the domain. Her eyes never left Lancelot. .

"Damn it, you've been fucked!" Lancelot cursed inwardly. At this moment, his right hand touching the crystal pillar suddenly became hot, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to pull it back. Just when he thought his palm would be melted At that time, a cold breath came from the soul-locking stone, which relieved the severe pain.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain surged out from the depths of his mind, which made him open his mouth involuntarily, but he couldn't even make a sound.

But immediately after, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared in a huge and empty room. The figure in front of him was shaking, and he saw a knight swinging the knight's sword at an astonishingly fast speed, and there was no shadow of the sword's edge at all.

From the attire, it looks like this is a pre-apocalyptic soldier, wearing a camouflage uniform. Lancelow felt a little confused. Then the scene changed, and he was actually on a battlefield again, surrounded by terrifying mutant monsters. .

And that soldier wielded Frostmourne, slaying monsters recklessly, the sword moves were chaotic, and there was nothing commendable except for being fast, but slowly, the sword moves continued to evolve, and finally fell on Lance Luo's eyes turned into a very strange martial arts technique.

The defense is completely abandoned, and the victory is completely based on speed, but at the same time, the timing of capturing the enemy's vital points is very accurate. Often the enemy's attack does not touch the soldiers, and the sharp Frostmourne has already taken the enemy's life.

Lancelot couldn't help following the gestures, trying hard to absorb this wonderful martial skill. He relied entirely on the skills attached to the treasure in melee combat. His real level was very limited. He thought he was already very powerful. When this soldier appeared in front of him Only then did Lancelot feel that he was sitting in the sky.

Unknowingly, time passed by little by little. Lancelot suddenly woke up in his heart and cursed secretly. He has the illusion of the demon, so he naturally knows what the consequences of sinking into the illusion are. He checked his body again and found that his mental strength was almost exhausted. exhausted.

Roar! "

Lancelot looked up to the sky and roared, his hands were enveloped by the energy of the demon, and he threw it out. With 36 punches in one second, the energy of the demon exploded, smashing the sword-wielding soldier into a cloud of gas.

Immediately afterwards, Lancelow released his murderous aura. This is a completely negative mental power that he has accumulated for a long time. The black breath is like a substance, but the illusion that Lancelow is in has not been shattered. Disappeared, but the speed of mental power consumption is getting faster and faster.

pain!Lancelot felt as if his head had been torn apart, and a black air gushed out from his ear, nose and throat, and then absorbed the murderous air to distort the space, and slowly began to condense into a solid body.

"I `m coming out!"

I saw a monster slowly walking out of the black mist. It was six or seven meters tall. Its crimson skin glowed with metal. It wore a metal skull helmet on its head. Two huge horns were bent forward, and its back was open. With a pair of mighty bat wings and a chain of blazing fire wrapped around him, this demon is the embodiment of collective evil.

The demon's eyes radiated an evil green light, and he opened his mouth to reveal two sharp canine teeth, his expression full of sarcasm and excitement.

"Who are you?" Lancelot vaguely had an answer in his heart, but he still wanted to hear the other party say it himself.

"I am the great lord of the abyss, the lord of hell, Radamandis! Wang Hao, who I used to be, my past, hehe, I never thought we would meet in this way." The demon walked over slowly, The huge body formed a shadow that completely enveloped Lancelow.

Lancelot shook his head and said, "I am me. I am the one who controls this body now. Maybe I have lost my memory, but that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want."

"Hehe. Haha, I'm still so arrogant in the past, I really miss it!" the devil said slowly, and surging flames spewed out from the cracks in the skin. This is a pale flame that can burn the soul, and it has infinite power.

Lancelot felt his heart beating faster and faster. He realized that he had to think of a way, otherwise he might be killed by the demon in front of him, and the result would be that his consciousness completely disappeared, and he was killed by this Radamandis. replace.

"Let go of your mind, you are me, I am you, we will be one, those who owe us will be burned in purgatory, our enemies will tremble at the edge of the sword! We will be the masters of the world, become God of the gods, our name will resound throughout the entire world." The voice of the demon Radamandis was resonant, echoing wantonly in the entire space, and then a huge palm fell down.

Lancelot said blankly: "Hehe. I was almost deceived by you. Your soul consciousness should have recovered after being stimulated by Frostmourne. In fact, you can't destroy my consciousness at all. You are me, I It's you, our strength should be equal."