Mythical Card Master: Start with the Knight

The horses galloped past, leaving a cloud of dust in their wake.

Chu Ming was anxious and rushed to the border soon.

In the clearing of the forest, the knights looked horrified and gathered around a dozen knights who had fallen to the ground.

Just as Chu Ming was about to step forward, he suddenly seemed to see something incredible, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

Opposite the crowd, trees collapsed, and a four-meter-tall dark creature with a black and red body and a devil-like face stood quietly. An invisible terrifying pressure came out of its body, and its tense muscles seemed to have infinite power.

"Troll?!"

Dark troll! A kind of terrifying dark creature that is common in reality, usually appearing together with the crazy knight.

They are extremely powerful and have great vitality. It is difficult for traditional thermal weapons to cause effective damage to them, and they also exude a shocking coercion.

Even the weakest troll has the same strength as a green quality card, and the stronger ones can even reach blue quality!

How did it appear here?

Why is there no attack? What are you waiting for?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Chu Ming's mind. Seeing that the troll didn't make any move, he was secretly on guard. He endured the pressure that stung his skin like needles and walked into the crowd.

"Master Andrew!"

Several knights quickly got out of the way when they saw Chu Ming.

Chu Ming walked into the crowd, and the smell of blood hit his nose, stimulating his tense nerves.

He glanced at the scene. Baron Harold was half sitting on the ground not far away, his armor was messy and his face was pale.

The man's left arm was empty and covered in blood, and a broken arm lay next to him like a bloody rag.

In front of him, a dozen knights fell in a pool of blood, their armor turned into pieces, and they had completely lost their life breath.

"Knight Gehai..."

Picking up the thick dough cake stained with blood on the ground and looking at the familiar faces in the pool of blood, Chu Ming's heart trembled and his face became extremely ugly.

During more than three years in Black Snake Town, he and the Black Snake Knights came together, trained together, and cleaned up dark creatures. Baron Harold, Ge Hai, Old Jon... He regarded every knight as his own. family and friends.

Now these living lives had turned into cold corpses. For a while, his heart was filled with chaos and he could not calm down.

"Jon, take him away, ahem, this is not the place he should be."

Harold ordered, weakly supported his body with his long sword, and walked towards the troll with one arm.

"Master Andrew, get out of here first."

Old Qiaoen looked sad and pulled Chu Ming back, fearing that he would do something stupid.

The troll in front of them was not something they could challenge at all. Even Baron Harold was defeated in the battle and lost his arm.

Just when Chu Ming wanted to hold Jon down, a male voice suddenly came from the troll's body.

"Andrew, where do you want to go?"

The troll's flesh and blood shrank, and a human shape condensed out.

The black snake sense was triggered, and an extreme sense of threat stung Chu Ming's nerves. The pressure on his body instantly increased several times.

"Pastor Lyle!"

This person was the priest who was beside the bed when he first entered the writing state.

When he recognized the man who walked out of the troll's body, all his previous doubts and confusion disappeared, and clues were connected in his mind.

No wonder he couldn't find the real culprit behind the scenes in Black Snake Town.

As a church pastor, Lyle, like the Black Snake Knights, generally does not appear in small towns.

Either staying in the small church on the top of the mountain or going out to collect medicine, unless a knight was injured, he would not meet him.

Although it is difficult to meet him usually, the person who has the deepest contact with the Cavaliers is the church pastor.

Whether it is a new player's entrance inspection or an injured knight, you need to ask the church's pastor to help.

Therefore, the transformation of the rookie knight may have started from the day he broke through to the official knight.

"Yes, I'm glad you still know me." Lyle smiled modestly and walked towards him.

Baron Harold's face was gloomy and he stood in front of Chu Ming.

"Ahem, Lyle, according to the original agreement, I will become your dependent, and you let Andrew go."

Pastor Lyle shook his head and grabbed Baron Harold's neck. Black lines instantly covered the man's body, and the man showed a look of pain.

"Harold, today is different from the past. My strength just exceeds yours. You can't stop me from eroding the Cavaliers, and you can't stop me from eroding Andrew."

After saying that, Lyle had a sickly laugh on his face, his arm muscles bulged, and he threw Harold to the ground hard.

"puff!"

Baron Harold spewed blood from his mouth, his ribs were broken and pierced into his lungs. He fell to the ground with too much air in and out.

When Chu Ming saw this, he was furious. He clenched the black snake sword with both hands and struck at the priest with all his strength.

Lyle did not dodge and snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Clang!

The sound of swords sounded, and a figure flew out.

"Jon!"

Chu Ming focused his eyes on the ground and saw Old Qiaoen, who was knocked to the ground and covered in black streaks, in great pain.

"Young... Young Master... kill me!"

Old Jon, who had long been eroded by darkness, stretched out his hands that gradually transformed into animal claws, shouted at the top of his lungs, and muddy tears flowed from his eyes.

The surrounding knights also howled in pain, and their bodies were gradually covered with black lines, showing varying degrees of alienation, and they surrounded Chu Ming.

"asshole!"

The veins on Chu Ming's forehead popped out, and he stared at the pastor, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes.

Although [Black Snake Knight Andrew] is powerful, it is only of green quality, and it is difficult to compete with the dark green quality Troll Priest in front of him.

Only with the help of history books can we have a chance of victory.

Chu Ming tried hard to maintain his last bit of sanity and temporarily stopped writing. His thoughts inspired the history book and he quickly wrote on it.

[In Dark Age 8414, the Black Snake Knight Andrew had a decisive battle with the Troll Priest Lyle. He had a sudden inspiration, showed his strength beyond his level, and luckily killed the Troll Priest. 】

After finishing writing, he stared at the page nervously.

The fonts on the book began to twist crazily, but within a second they exploded.

"The difference in strength is too big, and the difficulty of writing has also skyrocketed."

Chu Ming had a gloomy face and did not give up. He continued to write while checking the information, trying again and again.

Three days and three nights passed in real time, and after countless failures, he did not give up, and continued to write despite exhaustion.

[Dark Age 8414, the Black Snake Knight Andrew fought a decisive battle with the Troll Priest Lyle, inherited the Black Snake bloodline of Baron Harold, burned the blood, and powerfully killed the Troll Priest! 】

The font shook, but this time it did not disappear. Instead, it emitted a golden light.

"It's done!"

Chu Ming was refreshed, holding the history book in his hand, and quickly entered the writing state.

Time flowed again, and the knights looked in pain, twisted their bodies, and dragged their swords towards Chu Ming like walking zombies.

"kill me!"

A sound like the howling of wild beasts reached Chu Ming's ears.

His fingers trembled, but he held the sword tightly.

"I will kill him with my own hands for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Snake's perception was activated, and all the movements of the knights fell into his perception.

Infused with power, the long sword slashed around, all the blades broke, and all the heads fell to the ground.

Chu Ming looked past the still bodies of the knights and looked at Lyle calmly.

Lyle's mind flashed, and he seemed to see the huge waves hidden under the young man's calm eyes.

Chu Ming came to Baron Harold and half-knelt on the ground.

"Lend me your power."

He pressed his hand on the man's wound, and a ray of fluorescence actually flowed into his body along with the undried blood.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura slowly rose from his body.

Lyle raised his eyebrows slightly, his body continued to rise, his muscles bulged, and he turned into a dark troll, and his giant fist struck Chu Ming with great force.

Zheng!

The sound of metal colliding was heard, followed closely by an air explosion.

The raised dust was shaken away, and the troll flew out, knocking down several maple trees.

How can it be!

The troll sat slumped in the pit, his eyes filled with disbelief.

How could such a terrifying power appear in a human being?

"eye for eye!"

The boiling blood energy rose, and the young man roared angrily, stamping his legs on the ground, and the ground shattered, hitting the troll like a cannonball.

The troll's eyes widened and he only had time to take a blocking stance.

There was a loud bang, bones broke, and the troll's huge body was smashed directly into the soil.

Chu Ming trampled the troll under his feet, used his long sword as a mallet, and smashed it with all his strength!

Bang bang bang!

"Huchi, I vote..."

The anger came like a violent storm, drowning the troll's voice.

Soon, the black snake's long sword could not withstand the violent force, and a few cracks appeared. He directly discarded the long sword, raised his fist and smashed it.

"..."

When all the iron finger cuffs were broken and the troll turned into a puddle of flesh, Chu Ming gasped and stopped.