Kant's words were very unceremonious, almost humiliating, but the two sides were currently in a state of hostility, and even the war had begun, even if it was humiliating, there was no hesitation.

At least Kant had the confidence to not be afraid of this death knight who looked like a dead man.

He sensed it.

This Death Knight does possess extraordinary powers.

But with the passage of time, although the transcendent power contains a strong breath of negative energy, it is actually a natural restraint relationship for the two transcendent powers of Kant's kingly power and divine power.

Otherwise, the previous 2 royal knights would not be able to withstand the 5 death knights.

Now it's just 1.

Not to mention the Bandak of the Underworld Invader Squad next to Kant who can summon all supernatural powers.

Let's just say that behind him, 10 royal knights and 10 lion knights are enough to crush this little death knight, if you count the 2000+ skeleton cavalry in the back, the knight troops who can meet at any time can also make this dune range into a white bone mound covered with broken bones!

This is the confidence, the confidence brought by absolute strength, it is precisely because of this that Kant dared to be so unscrupulous, and even brought such a few people to meet and conduct so-called negotiations!

The Death Knight looked at Kant indifferently.

But it's not stupid.

Sweeping over the Bandak beside Kant, the faintly revealed, demon-like negative energy, made a wave of fear spread in its empty chest.

And the crowd that was still waiting under the dunes.

All have their own powers.

Those who can follow Kant over are ordinary people, and the weakest marksman can shoot through Yang Lianzhu in a hundred steps!

At this moment, the Vecchian marksmen were already holding their war bows, staring coldly at the top of the dunes, and the death knight who was standing in front of Kant was already on the bowstring.

If there is any movement, 20 cone-headed arrows will arrive in an instant.

No joke.

The Death Knight was silent about this.

It now realizes that if it really wants to do something, the consequences will be irreversible.

And in the face of Kant's insults and ridicule, it can't even say anything to refute it.

It's like it's not it that has the upper hand now, but this human nobleman who seems to be young, but actually has a strong force in his own right, which makes him uncomfortable!

Even if there are 2000+ skeleton cavalry behind him.

It still has no confidence.

Kant didn't care about his attitude and fluctuations, and this was where his own confidence lies.

Looking at this guy's silence, Kant snorted lightly and said lightly: "Now I am the lord and ruler of this desert, you have now violated my territory and caused me hostile acts that are enough to start a war, now I want to ask you..." ”

With Kant's almost reprimanding voice, many knights under the dunes behind him stepped forward neatly, one by one wearing shining plate armor like luxury, and the spears and knights' swords in their hands were already in their hands.

Including the mage and the mage apprentices, the gems inlaid at the top of the staff in their hands also shone with crystal light.

The power of the elements is converging!

The Death Knight was even more silent.

The soul fire in his eyes flickered rapidly, as if reflecting its emotional instability.

"Please explain your purpose."

Kant stretched out his hand and signaled a pause in the persecution.

And his eyes were fixed on the dark blue flames in the empty eyes of the death knight, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to know, whether you want to start a war or choose peace, you are wise, and the higher-ranking generals behind you should also be wise, I need an answer." ”

"Reply."

The Death Knight spoke slowly, his voice hoarse as his vocal cords rubbing hard.

But it let out a cruel smile: "Human, the glory of the gods has faded, and we who once belonged to the blood of the gods have returned, do you still naively think that you can really rely on your own strength to resist your former master?" ”

Kant squinted his eyes and held the hilt of his sword in his hand: "Please speak human." ”

"We're back."

The fire of the soul in the eyes of the Death Knight jumped.

"Huh." But in response, Kant instantly drew his sword out of the sheath and slashed, and the golden aura suddenly burst out of his body, not even allowing the death knight to react, directly cutting off its neck.

The whole head flew out in an instant.

But there was a hint of gold on the traces of the break, as if fighting against the black fog that flowed out.

And at the moment when the head was broken, the entire body of the death knight slowly trembled, and the war horse under the crotch directly crossed to the side, and the horse's mouth full of sharp teeth picked up the severed head, and fled towards the rear.

"Human... You will... Bear more than we have endured... A harsher reality! ”

The Death Knight still spoke, and the decapitation was not fatal.

And the voice was hoarse, with a sense of solidity and hatred: "You... I don't know now... What we are facing... What kind of horror is it... You don't know... Annoyed how... Exist! ”

"I'll wait for you." Kant was dismissive.

Seeing the group of skeleton cavalry fleeing around this death knight, he snorted coldly as if talking to himself: "Maybe you don't know what kind of existence you have annoyed!" ”

Kant did not order the pursuit.

Nearly 2,000 skeleton cavalry, including perhaps other Death Knights.

It is unwise to pursue.

They return home.

At the eastern gate, the long-range fire of Vecchian marksmen and archers, as well as Svadia crossbowmen, was ready, and at the bottom, many knights and heavy cavalry were also assembled and waiting to be answered.

All for the sake of safety, to prevent those undead cavalry from acting irrationally and threatening Kant's safety.

Return to the castle "Drehem".

Kant looked solemnly at Manid and Bandak next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare immediately, war is coming." ”

"Yes!" The two responded.

This was already foreseen.

When those undead cavalry chose to retreat, and the negotiations between the two sides collapsed, there was no need to continue the talks.

Those descendants of the blood of the gods who belong to the ancient era, like the old pope that Kant met in the dungeon, have also been transformed into undead, and with hatred for the living and longing for the world, they have made a comeback!

"It's a pity." Kant couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The solar disc can only be fixed in one place.

If it can be controlled, as the troops go deeper into the Narun Desert, there may not be anything to do with these undead, after all, this huge strange thing that is almost like an artifact has a natural restraint on the evil creatures that gather negative energy!