“Kill him!!!”

The silver-white knight strode forward, the sharp blade in his hand flashed like a crescent moon, and slashed towards Fang Zheng. He was sure that his attack would not deviate at all, and in just a moment, he would be able to chop off the head of the young man in front of him.

but……

"clang!!!"

With the crisp sound of metal clashing, the longsword in the hand of the silver-white knight stood upright in the air. He widened his eyes in surprise, watching the young man in front of him raise his right hand - in his hand, the overflowing cold air gradually condensed and turned into a beautiful and terrifying longsword.

On the hilt of the sword, which was as dark as the night, a strange skull stared at him intently. The sword, which seemed to be made of white bones and ice, exuded a chill that penetrated deep into the soul. A faint blue light emerged from the grooves of the sword. Even a mere glimpse was enough to show that this long sword was not an ordinary item.

"What is that?"

"That must be the secret treasure!!"

Seeing the long sword suddenly appear in Fang Zheng's hand, the silver-white knights beside him shouted. On the contrary, the black-robed man stared at everything in front of him, and suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong...

“Wait, something’s wrong, be careful—!!”

Before the black-robed man finished speaking, Fang Zheng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly jumped up, holding the long sword tightly with both hands, raised it high, and swung it forward with force. The next moment, the long sword pierced into the body of the silver-white knight in front of him without any tricks.

“Aaaaa——!!”

A scream was heard, and the silver-white knight who was pierced by the long sword trembled and screamed loudly. His body began to shrive rapidly, and the light of the soul shone from it. Then a blurry figure was seen emerging from the body of the silver-white knight as if pulled by something, and then was sucked into the sword of the long sword while spinning.

"boom--!!"

At this moment, the howling wind suddenly erupted with Fang Zheng as the center, and the whistling cold air blew away all the other silver-white knights who rushed forward. The man in black robe also hurriedly retreated several meters away, and only then was he able to withstand this round of cold air explosion. When the storm disappeared, he looked forward again, and then opened his mouth wide, stunned.

“This, this is…”

In front of everyone, Fang Zheng no longer looked miserable. The cold air spread over his body, transforming into a silver-white armor. Above his head, a huge phantom appeared out of thin air. It was a being wearing a crown, with its face hidden in the shadows. He sat on a throne that seemed to be frozen by ten thousand years of ice, staring coldly at the enemy in front of him. Even if you were just stared at by his eyes, you would feel as if your soul was frozen.

Perhaps, it was not an illusion.

At this moment, with Fangzheng as the center, the surrounding ground is gradually covered by frost, and the flowers, plants and trees are beginning to wither, as if all life is about to end.

"What a terrifying power of death!!"

Seeing this, the man in black robe also changed color, and he quickly stepped back, then took out a rune from his bosom and held it in his hand. But before he could make the next move, Fang Zheng seemed to have sensed his presence and turned his head to look at the man in black robe in front of him, then he raised his long sword and pointed at the man in black robe.

“Crash!”

In just a moment, the black-robed man was completely frozen by the sudden appearance of ice. His movements were still at the moment when he held the rune, as if time had stopped at this moment. But soon, a wailing, blurry human figure flew out of the black-robed man's body and was sucked into the sword in Fang Zheng's hand while screaming.

"How dare you, evil undead creature, desecrate the soul!!"

Seeing the whole scene before their eyes, the other silver knights were shocked and angry. They looked at each other and raised their swords.

"Holy blessing!"

As the knights roared, soft rays of light emerged from their bodies, illuminating the originally dark wilderness. However, this seemed to be of no use to Fang Zheng.

"The cold winds of Northrend will devour your souls!"

He turned his head and looked at the knight in front of him, muttering to himself. As Fang Zheng spoke, the whistling cold wind suddenly intensified again, forming an invisible wall that enveloped the silver-white knights. At the same time, the ground cracked, and skeletons crawled out. They might have been warriors who fought on this land, or they might just be civilians buried in the wilderness. But now, the cold blue flames burning in their eye sockets revealed their identities.

"Fight him!! We will fight together!! The goddess is with us!!"

Looking at the increasing number of undead creatures before them, the silver knights looked ashen. They felt the power of death coming towards them, and knew that they were no match for this powerful force. But now, they had no way to retreat - so, they could only fight to the death!

"He can't use the power of the secret treasure indefinitely. Let's attack together!"

With roars, the remaining few silver-white knights immediately raised their swords and rushed towards Fang Zheng. They roared and raised their weapons, and a bright and dazzling light burst out from the swords. It made the swords in their hands seem to turn into beams of light. Then the silver-white knights shouted in unison and swung at Fang Zheng with all their strength!

"boom!!!"

The pure white light condensed at this moment, forming some unique and mysterious runes, and then the light gradually dissipated, and then a huge, nearly ten-meter-long sword fell from the sky, whistling and stabbing at Fang Zheng below. At this moment, the huge phantom above Fang Zheng's head finally moved!

"But... just like this!"

The phantom muttered to himself, then he suddenly stood up, drew his long sword from his waist, and faced the giant sword of light that fell from the sky! Then, the long sword in his hand collided with the sword of light.

“Crack!”

There was only a slight sound, and the next moment, the giant sword of light broke like a matchstick, shattered, and disappeared into the air. At the same time, the shining blades in the hands of the knights also broke, and they all spat out blood, flew backwards, and fell to the ground.

"This, this is impossible..."

Looking at the lightsaber gradually disappearing in the sky, the Silver Knights were stunned. They had never expected that their greatest support would be so vulnerable? !

What the hell is that!

But their questions did not get answers, because at this moment, boundless coldness had enveloped their bodies. They could feel that the blood in their bodies had stopped flowing, and their hearts gradually became slow. Then, they could only watch in despair as the shadow of death descended upon them - and then silently devoured their souls.

"Bang!!"

Fang Zheng knelt down on the ground only after the last trace of soul light disappeared. The armor on his body gradually dissipated, and the mysterious and terrifying sword in his hand once again turned into cold wind and disappeared into the air. Above his head, the huge phantom stared at him motionlessly, and then merged into the dark night and disappeared.

“Haaaah…haaah…”

Lying on the cold ground, Fang Zheng was gasping for breath. He looked at the dark starry sky in front of him, his mind in a mess.

To be honest, until now, Fang Zheng had no idea what had happened to him or why it had turned out like this. However, there was one thing he was very clear about, that was - he had survived!

Although it is still unclear what exactly happened, he survived after all!

Get out of here as soon as possible...

After a while, Fang Zheng, who had caught his breath, stood up again and looked around. He saw corpses everywhere. The followers who had protected him were dead, and the knights who came to kill him were also dead. The chill in the air was dissipating, and in the distance, he could even hear a few vague wolf howls.

Feeling all this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but shudder. He didn't know where these people came from, but he was sure that if the knights' companions found that they were missing, they would come here to look for them. If he didn't leave now, he might never be able to leave again!

Must leave here!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng ignored the aches and fatigue all over his body, gritted his teeth, and stumbled towards the depths of the wilderness.