Is there anything Dongdong can't do?

The desperate dragon Nidhogg and the three-headed dog of hell! She actually summoned all these terrifying creatures.

Even the elite ghost rider Ralph couldn't help showing worry and fear on his face.

But at this moment, an evil spirit knight left the team and slowly came to Dongdong, looking at her beautiful face foolishly: "You, do you still recognize me?"

Dongdong nodded, of course she also recognized this ghost rider: Charles!

Even if he became an evil spirit knight, it has a certain relationship with the start of construction.

When he heard that Dongdong actually recognized himself, Charles’s face suddenly showed joy: "You remember me, you remember me, I am very happy, really happy. I will help you, no matter who wants to hurt you or me. Will help you."

Then he really turned the horse's head, raised the spear in his hand, and aimed it at his former companions.

"Charles, don't forget your identity." Ralph said in a deep voice, "Once you choose to betray, your soul will never be redeemed."

"So what?" Charles said blankly: "What if my soul will sink forever? I'd rather only be a ghost rider for the rest of my life, but as long as I can stay by her side, I can see it all the time. I'll be satisfied with her."

"Ghost Knight Charles has betrayed his beliefs, let's kill him." Ralph said coldly.

Charles sneered, he didn't care about it at all.

For him, as long as he can guard Dongdong's side, it is enough.

The black mist that enveloped the sacred city became more and more drooping. At this time, Dongdong suddenly laughed: "Sanctuary? Is this the temple that regards the elimination of evil creatures as a life's mission?"

Among those believers in the temple, some people lowered their heads in shame.

At least Dongdong was right. The temple, which has always regarded the elimination of evil creatures as a life's mission, unexpectedly summoned the most evil creatures.

What about previous beliefs? What about the belief that those temples have inspired them to die for this city countless times?

All people are at a loss.

But Turd, the elder of the temple, didn't seem to care about everything in front of him.

He looked at Dongdong coldly, and then waved his arm: "Go ahead."

Ralph organized the team without expression, and countless ghost knights were at the forefront of the team. And a large number of holy priests lined up at the back of the team.

Densely packed. You can't see the head at a glance.

The two desperate dragons, Nidhogg and Hell's Three-Headed Dog, didn't seem to care about these at all, staring coldly at these people on the ground from the sky and the ground.

No amount of enemies is the same for these three terrifying monsters.

In their eyes, these humans or ghost riders are nothing more than a group of ants.

Those evil spirits repaired a hand, and countless lightnings surrounding the black mist smashed towards each other. The evil spirits in the second row murmured a spell that no one understood, and slammed a strange black fireball like raindrops.

The black dragon of despair and the red Nidhogg. Still watching everything indifferently, when the lightning and the fireball arrived in front of him, a terrible huge mouth was fierce, and the lightning and the fireball disappeared at once.

The bodies of the two giant dragons turned out to be a lot bigger.

"Swallowing technique!" Turd called out loudly: "These two monsters are using Devouring technique to absorb energy!"

Ralph's cyan face became even more ugly.

Swallowing is an extremely powerful spell, no matter what kind of dark spells can be swallowed, and quickly transformed into its own energy. The more powerful the dark spells are, the faster they can absorb them, and the more energy they can get.

"Holy repair!"

In Turder's order, a large number of temple priests appeared. Countless fireballs flashing with dazzling white light and fiery red fell from the sky.

But those temple believers who felt ashamed were even more embarrassed.

Represents the light and sacred temple cults. Actually fought side by side with the evil demon repair.

Is this the temple they are willing to dedicate to for?

But by this time Turder didn't care so much.

However, something unexpected happened to him. The two desperate dragons continued to open their mouths, and even the lightning and fireballs emitted by the temple priests were swallowed up by them without exception.

God, these two desperate dragons are not even afraid of the sacred spells.

"Evil Knight, go forward!"

In Ralph's order, a large number of ghost knights urged the horses, slowly but powerfully approaching the opponent.

And just now. A huge figure moved first:

Three-headed dog of hell.

He moved heavy, but he didn't see any clumsy body at all.

A mouthful. A blast of flame sprayed out, and the few evil spirit knights rushed to the front screamed, and they were instantly enveloped in flames.

That is the flame from hell.

Burning mercilessly, even as a ghost knight, there is no way to avoid this terrible attack.

Then the head on the left screamed, the evil spirit knight who had acted in an orderly manner. Suddenly stuck there and stopped moving forward.

Delayed attack!

This is not over yet.

The head on the right also roared.

An even more unimaginable thing happened when an evil spirit knight raised the spear in his hand and pierced it at his companion.

Chaos attack!

The three-headed dog of **** is on full fire.

Its tail also did not stop.

With a long tail stretched out, a ghost rider in sluggishness watched as he was curled up by the tail. Then he was thrown into the sky hard.

In the sky, the black desperate dragon Nidhogg had already opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the evil spirit knight in one bite.

Even from the city of evil spirits, under such a terrifying attack, these evil spirits couldn't help being frightened.

This way of fighting is really terrible.

But this is just the beginning.

The arrow of faith finally appeared again.

Like a black meteor across the sky, when it fell, it brought a rumbling explosion.

"Ding Meng saw nothing wrong." Death said suddenly and calmly.

Ding Meng once saw that illusion:

The flames spit out by the three-headed dogs of **** burned the whole earth! Dongdong gave a whistle to the sky, and then two giant dragons appeared incredible in the sky!

The real dragon! One is black. One is red! The dragon also joined the ranks of the massacre!

A human female archer, a three-headed **** dog, plus two dragons, the entire battlefield wailed. But Dongdong's killing did not stop at all.

And now the massacre is happening right before our eyes.

Dongdong is the master of the entire battlefield.

The ghost riders fell one by one, and they were so fragile in front of the dragon and the three-headed **** dog.

Ralph's eyes were red. He roared wildly and rushed towards Dongdong with his spear.

The three-headed **** dog roared three times in a row, but Ralph was an elite ghost rider after all. His body was only slightly slower, but he still rushed forward without hesitation.

At this moment, there was also a figure, also holding a spear, bravely facing Ralph.

Charles.

Charles rushed so fast that the evil spirit warhorse under his hip seemed to be advancing under the flames of fire.

The two ghost knights were getting closer.

The two spears staggered past.

Ralph stopped the horse. Staring coldly at Charles not far away.

A puff of black blood flowed out of Charles' body.

"You are just a ghost rider, not my opponent." Ralph seemed to want to show mercy to his former companions.

Charles shook his head: "I know I am not your opponent, but I will never allow you to hurt Dongdong."

Charles rushed towards Ralph again.

He was injured again and fell heavily from the horse, but as soon as his body just touched the ground, he slammed his force and hit the Evil Spirit Warhorse's leg with a punch.

The evil spirit warhorse wailed and raised its four hoofs. Ralph fell heavily to the ground.

Ralph got up from the ground and drew the sword from his waist.

But it is no longer a holy sword. There was a strange green light on the sword.

Charles slowly drew out his sword: "I said, I won't allow you to hurt Dongdong."

"Your soul will never be redeemed." After Ralph's angry violent, he raised his sword and rushed towards his former companion.

In the sound of "ding ding dong dong", two swords that also flashed green light kept touching.

Charles's strength is too far away from the elite Templars. Not long after, there have been countless wounds on his body. And the black blood is constantly gushing out.

"Give up, Charles!"

"No!" Charles roared wildly, and stubbornly rushed towards Ralph again.

The sword of green light pierced Charles' chest accurately.

Charles froze there, his sword had been raised, but he never had a chance to fall.

"Dang" sounded. His sword fell to the ground and then turned into a black mist.

"Why is this? Is it really worth it for a woman?" Ralph didn't understand why Charles did it.

"You won't understand, you will never understand." Charles grinned sadly: "In the past, we have been living a life of asceticism. We can never contact women, and we can never be confused by the prosperity of the outside world, but When you really understand what the outside world is like, you will find that everything we did before is wrong. You asked me if it’s worth it? I tell you, it’s worth it, it’s really, very, very worthwhile, nothing beats this It’s more worthwhile. I’m so happy that I can finally do what I really want to do."

Ralph sighed and slowly drew the sword from Charles' chest.

The blood spurted out uncontrollably.

But Charles didn't even look at it. He turned around and cast his gaze to Dongdong's direction.

Dongdong is still so beautiful, standing on the battlefield like a goddess.

Charles sighed deeply, and could no longer accompany her.

Then he fell to the ground feebly.

This time, Charles was truly "dead".

In fact, Charles didn't know that Dongdong saw everything.

Although she had never had a good impression of this evil spirit knight, he died for himself after all.

Dongdong aimed his bow at Ralph.

Ralph saw it.

He is an elite ghost knight, and he was once an elite Templar knight. He must not hold back in front of a little human archer.

He raised his sword high, and then strode towards Dongdong.

Dongdong's hands were so steady that even though Ralph got closer, she did not shoot the arrow of faith on the bowstring.

One hundred steps...50 steps...30 steps...

Finally, Dongdong loosened his hands, and the three arrows of faith came out.

The green sword in Ralph's hand danced in a violent wind. All three arrows of faith were swept away by him.

Dongdong didn't panic, and drew the bowstring again. This time, it was six arrows of faith.

Six arrows of faith surrounded Ralph in the sound of "swish".

Ralph took a long breath and tried his best to dance the sword in his hand, blocking the arrow of faith one after another.

But he didn't give him any chance to breathe, and nine black arrows flew straight towards him.

This time Ralph was finally shocked.

How many arrows of faith can Dongdong fire at one time?

Nine black arrows are like nine poisonous snakes, sneaking towards Ralph silently.

Ralph didn't dare to be careless. Concentrate on, firmly holding the sword of green light in his hand.

Then when he was about to arrive in front of him, the nine arrows of faith suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge black long arrow.

Ralph lost his face in shock and gritted his teeth to block out.

There was a "boom".

Smoke and fire flooded everything around.

When the gunpowder dissipated, Ralph stood there blankly, without any movement.

He looked at Dongdong with a sad expression in his eyes: "What is this?"

"The arrow of hatred." Dongdong said faintly: "The arrow of faith is shot by his own belief, but the belief is entirely hatred. It will become like this."

Ralph sighed long, then threw away the green arrow in his hand: "The arrow of hatred. The arrow of hatred. The power of hatred is so great. I understand. Actually, I also miss Ding Meng. "

His mind seems to have suddenly returned to the day when he became an elite ghost knight...

Ralph stared at Ding Meng in a daze, his eyes had lost the incomparable firmness of the past, but became distracted, confused, and confused.

"The Night Baron, why do you want to help these ugly and despicable dark creatures?" Ralph's tone was puzzled: "You don't want to spare your life for a vampire?"

"You shouldn't do this kind of thing for me, but ask the **** brain! It was he who brought me to this place, and he designed these tasks. I must complete these tasks. Otherwise, I will continue for a day. Can't survive!"

"You blasphemous guy, should you say that great gods are damned?" "He's damned!" Ding Meng was shocked to be thrown out of the sky by Ding Meng: "You lofty fellows, know that adventurers like us can't accomplish the mission. What kind of punishment are waiting for us? Life is reduced, or even death! And, in fact, you are not superior. You are just some NPCs."

"What is an NPC?"

"It is the brain of God that has been set up long ago. All you have to do is to execute the program mechanically. At least we still have our own souls, and we can fight for survival and death, but what about you? You have nothing to do with your own destiny. There is a choice! You are performing tasks day after day and year after year. You say you have incredible faith, but do you really have faith?"

Asshole, asshole! Someone questioned the faith of the Templars? Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable! Ralph was telling the other party what faith is, but suddenly thought, do he really have faith?

How did he enter the temple? Why is there no memory at all? No Templar even knew where he came from.

As Ding Meng said, they are doing the same things day after day, year after year, and no changes will occur. They can't get close to women, let alone get married. There are many, many things...

It's not that these doubts have never appeared before, but every time his thoughts flicker, he will immediately scold himself for having such a non-discriminatory thought, and he will strengthen his belief even more.

But what exactly is faith?

"What about your faith? Do you have faith?" Ralph asked suddenly.

"Yes." Ding Meng said with pride: "My faith is very firm, live, live well!"

"Is this regarded as faith and living is also regarded as faith? Don't you live well?"

"I used to have only one month of life left, and not long ago, I was almost killed by you. I have to live, complete tasks one by one, or live in other ways. This is me. Belief, the most steadfast belief. There is another secret I want to tell you. Killing you can actually increase my life. Do you think this is ridiculous?"

Ralph was about to collapse in an instant! Killing a Templar can actually increase their lives? So what are the Templars?

Holy, inviolable, and capable of carrying countless glory and admiration even after death... This is the education that Ralph and any Templar have received since childhood. But now, these are crashing down.

Their deaths can benefit these "evil" guys. What is this? Does this count as dying with glory and admiration?

No, it will never be like this...

"We are just some NPCs." Ralph suddenly laughed sarcastically: "We were some NPCs when we were alive. Even if we die and become ghost knights, we are still just some NPCs. That's ridiculous. Thank you."

"Thank me? What do you want to thank me for?" Dongdong didn't quite understand.

"Thank you for killing me." Ralph looked very lonely: "At least I can finally get free."

Ralph died just like that.

At least, he can no longer be an NPC now.

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