The Dark Knight could not ignore his mount. The "swearing" was ineffective. He could only try his best to block Wuma's attack with a shield. At the same time, he took the time to counterattack with a slashing sabre and tried to force Wuma to rush to the front of him. If he was in a peak state, such a tactic was of course the most correct reaction. However, now it is at the end of his strength. The sabre that slashed over was weak and powerless. Even if it hit, it could not cause much damage to Wuma. Therefore, it did not have to pay attention to its limited counterattack. He tried his best to wave the sabre at the skeleton horse. After several rounds, the remaining strength of the Dark Knight was forced to call to protect the mount, and he had no time to launch a counterattack against Wuma.

Wuma seems to have a fierce attack, but in fact his real purpose is just a feint. Although he is focusing on attacking the skeleton horse, the attack part is the upper body position that is convenient for the Dark Knight to defend. He does not want to really hurt the skeleton horse. After all, I don’t mean to subdue another “Wuma”. Otherwise, I just need to attack the lower three ways of the skeleton horse, and cooperate with my "Touch of Death". With the current abilities of the Dark Knight, I can’t maintain the safety of the mount at all.

Wuma was fighting desperately, so naturally I was not idle. I used the "Touch of Death" to persevere in launching an attack on the Dark Knight's body. Although most of the situation was still failed and was shocked by its spiritual counterattack, I could occasionally absorb some mental power, indicating that the Dark Knight's mental state had begun to become unstable. As long as I continue to entangle, it will only happen sooner or later that it will fall into chaos or even collapse.

Wuma, who was waiting for his work, was extremely brave, pressing step by step, and the frequency of attacks became faster and faster. The Dark Knight gradually couldn't stand it anymore, his movements became more and more scattered, and he could not keep up with the rhythm of Wuma's attack several times. It was not until the slashing skull horse hit the skeleton horse that its shield moved to a position that could block the block. It was hurt repeatedly. The already exhausted skeleton horse became even more ineffective. The body was shaking and it seemed that there was a possibility of falling down at any time. I hurriedly asked Wuma to stop attacking it and greeted the Dark Knight's body. As long as it could not play any role, there was no need to put it in an excessively dangerous situation. If a mistake caused the skeleton horse to die young, would my efforts be wasted.

Losing the auxiliary function provided by the mount, the exhausted Dark Knight was less and less effective under Wuma's strong attack. Several wounds had been added to his body, while Wuma seemed extremely excited, as if he had taken stimulants. He didn't need me to cheer him up. He could be called "desperate". He seemed to be a bit stronger than the strength he showed when he was fighting against me. If it weren't for all the information that it had just suffered a few minor injuries and was absolutely in danger of life, I almost thought it was a rebirth.

The Dark Knight was stretched under the fierce attack of the horse, and my "Touch of Death" had more opportunities. The zombies and skeleton shooters had completed the glorious mission entrusted to them. They surrounded them far away and rested. I no longer needed to distract myself to take care of them. The brave Wuma didn't have to worry about me. I could concentrate my energy and activate the artifact with all my strength. The Dark Knight who relied on instinct to spontaneously responded to his mental counterattack was gradually unable to resist, and was possessed by the "sucking of essence and marrow" for a longer time.

Suddenly, Wuma grabbed a flaw and slashed hard for several consecutive swords. The Dark Knight was unable to react and forced himself to withstand it with his body. He couldn't resist a violent shaking. The skeleton horse seemed to be unable to withstand this violent impact. The four hooves were soft and one staggered, and almost fell to the ground, making the Dark Knight's figure leaning forward and backward and becoming more and more unstable. For a moment, the sky gate was exposed, which was a great opportunity to take advantage of the victory and take advantage of the heavy damage to the victory. Even I couldn't help but secretly cheer for Wuma's performance. Although he lost his mount and his combat power decreased, his combat instinct was still there and he still showed strong strength.

However, Wuma's next reaction was beyond my expectations. Instead of continuing to attack, it pounced on it, wrapped its arms around the Dark Knight's waist. With a force, it dragged it off the horse's back and fell to the ground. The Dark Knight's reaction was also very strange. He put the saber in his hand and did not slash, but his arms wrapped around Wuma. The two hugged each other and fell to the ground together.

What is Wuma doing? I don’t understand. Did it understand what I mean, and was afraid of accidentally hurting the Skeleton Horse, so I wanted to start a hiking battle with the Dark Knight?

However, the scene that followed made me stunned. Wuma, who had just turned over and got up, did not attack the Dark Knight who was close by, but stared at the skeleton horse that was also half lying on the ground with joy, and rushed towards it. As soon as he ran two steps, he was hit hard by the Dark Knight. The two of them turned over and fell to the ground. This time, the Dark Knight stood up first, but he did not pay attention to Wuma, who was eager to chase him before.

They ran straight towards their mounts, and the same scene followed, and were knocked to the ground by the horse who had been lifted up. The two of them were busy fighting each other, but they were not attacking each other. They seemed to be targeting the skeleton horse and were eager to get to it first. However, the skeleton horse, which originally belonged to the Dark Knight, was extremely dull after the owner left. After turning over and climbed up, they stood still and did not look for their master, as if they had become a masterless thing.

What was the stimulation that this was, it seemed like a fight between a gangster. There was a little bit of the noble knight style they claimed to be. For fear of something unexpected, they hurriedly distracted and felt the thought of Wuma, and then they understood the truth of the matter. Everything was to get the skeleton horse and become a real dark knight again.

Since I didn't want to take the risk of seizing a mount for the horseless, I only knew a rough idea about this matter and did not have a deeper understanding. The undead knight and the mount are not as good as our players. They must ride on their backs and control them through physical contact. There are extremely strict restrictions and must stay together at all times. Once the two sides separate, the mount will be temporarily in a state of unownership. The horse only needs to ride on the back of the skeleton horse first, use "intimidation" with all their might, and will soon be able to subdue it and become their own mount. Therefore, they are not interested in fighting and want to get it first.

Riding the glory of the knight. The dark knight who fell off the horse was not strong enough, and he could not rob Wuma of his horse at speed, and could not rob Wuma of his previous step. With its current attack power, it is difficult to kill Wuma in such a limited time. Therefore, he gave up the attack and could only stop Wuma from getting close to his mount. Of course, there is a prerequisite for daring to do this, that is, during the scramble, neither side will hurt Wuma's mount, otherwise he would rather break his mind than be a complete one. He would kill the dying skeleton horse with one knife. Everyone would beat him apart, and no one could imagine it. This would be difficult to deal with.

It’s really easy to change the country, but it’s hard to change its nature. Without distracting command for a while, Wuma almost made a fuss for fighting with his own instinct. If he doesn’t fight, he will insist on robbing some mounts. Did I agree to reward it?

Forced orders, let Wuma pretend to rush to the skeleton horse to attract the Dark Knight to deal with it, but he did not allow it to really subdue the skeleton horse. He is the only one who is a master, and it must be better than the ability of the recombinant acquired knight. Although it has indeed made great contributions, the principle of maximizing interests is paramount, and I must not be soft-hearted.

Faced with Wuma's seemingly desperate posture, the Dark Knight showed unprecedented panic and impatientness, and was eager to stop it with his body. The two of them were entangled together. In a panic, they were even more powerless to resist my "Touch of Death", and a large amount of mental power was sucked by me.

It was about to be done, and the time for resurrection was coming again, which made me so angry that I was itchy, but I had no choice but to sternly remind Wuma. First, I must entangle the Dark Knight and not allow it to escape. With the current strength of the two sides, it should not be difficult to do it; second, I must ensure that the skeleton horse is not hurt, and even if I am not sure, I must take it to myself without authorization. This is what I am more worried about. Due to my nature, I am afraid that it will make mistakes if I don’t explain it clearly.

I hurried out of the room, but found that the hall of Tongxin Alliance was busy and there were many people I didn't know. I rushed out and didn't stop for a long time. I rushed out of the hall and seemed to hear someone calling my name loudly. I thought I was saying hello to me. I responded vaguely twice, "Yi Ji Jue Chen" was used, and rushed out of the station quickly. I found a demon dog nearby to die. Suddenly I felt someone calling me again, and before I could answer, I lost my life.

Fortunately, Wuma was successfully carrying out the tasks assigned without any mistakes. The Dark Knight was obviously unable to make a comeback. He could barely resist several times occasionally. Most of the time he was just beaten, and his mental power was lost. Finally, he was impressed by my "Touch of Death" and was already dying.

However, it has been delayed for too long. There is not much time left for online launch today. It is impossible to use the zombie's face to trample on the dignity method to destroy its will by using the method of dealing with Wuma last time. I can only find another way to quickly conquer it.

Although my fingers kept tapping on the dark knight's forehead, the chance of forcing the "soul contract" in this way was not much higher than zero. I was so anxious that I was sweating in my forehead, but I still couldn't come up with an idea and was about to be forced to go offline. If I could not make it surrender in time, the loss of half of my manpower would be in vain in the whole day.

His eyes accidentally swept over Wuma, but found that it stared straight in the direction of the skeleton horse, full of envy, and he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart. Since the undead knight values ​​his mount so much, maybe he can start from this aspect and have some hope. Anyway, he treats the dead horse as a living horse, and if it really doesn't work, he has to be cheap.

I forced a message to communicate with the Dark Knight, "If you surrender to me, you can still keep your mount. Otherwise, I will not kill you. I will only deprive your mount and transfer it to the Dark Knight who lost his mount. You are desperately trying to chase and kill the same person who lost his mount, so you can also taste the loss of the knight's honor!"

At the same time, at my signal, Wuma quickly ran to the side of the skeleton horse, and acted as if he had to turn over the horse at any time, further putting pressure on the Dark Knight, but he could not hide his endless joy. This is not false, being able to regain the mount is what it dreams of.

The Dark Knight lying on the ground had extremely chaotic thinking, mixed with anger, humiliation, unwillingness and... fear. I know that the Undead Knight was very afraid of losing his mount, but how effective this threat would be, and whether it could force him to surrender would be left to fate.

The time for forced offline is coming, and I am extremely anxious, but on the surface I still have to pretend to be calm and calm, waiting for the Dark Knight to make a decision. Wuma even held the skeleton horse and raised his legs in a hurry to try. Just give me a command and you can cross your body.

The Dark Knight finally chose to surrender. He had just signed a "soul contract" with me. After recovering a little physical strength, he struggled to roll and crawl to the side of the skeleton horse. With a archer, he squeezed away the horse who was reluctant to leave, and staggered up and stepped forward, regaining the dominance of the skeleton horse.

Wuma seemed quite disappointed, depressed, and stood aside listlessly. I could only comfort him. After all, it was also a big deal. However, time didn't wait for anyone, and he had to explain that they had a good rest and recovered from their injuries, so he was forced to leave the game.

I felt that I had just fallen asleep, but I was awakened by a swaying wave. I turned over in a daze and said, "Afeng, what are you doing? I just slept." No need to think, there will be no one else who can disturb me except Afeng.

"Wake up quickly, I have something to discuss with you. Someone has issued a challenge letter to our Tongxin Alliance." Afeng continued to shake me, and wiped it on my face with a cold wet towel.

After being tossed by him, most of the sleepiness went away. He turned over and sat up helplessly, "What's the matter so urgent? Challenge Book, is anyone challenging us?"

"Ten hours ago, someone issued a challenge letter to our Tongxin Alliance through the Mercenary Guild. In two hours, we will start attacking our station, but we can't contact you. The frog said you hurried out and asked you but you didn't respond. It seemed that there was something urgent. I'm really afraid that you would fall into the "Nether Space" again and cannot get rid of any important tasks. How about it, are you free now?"

I smiled bitterly, "Things have been settled, but my online time limit is full today, and I am still in the 'Neon Space' and it will take at least four hours to be resurrected. Even if I enter the game tomorrow, I will not be able to participate in the battle immediately."

A Feng looked worried, "It would be not very good if he could not participate in the battle for at least eight hours."
Chapter completed!