Chapter 59 Evil Spirit Knight (Page 2/2)
Then, all of them turned into black streams of light and poured into the body of the Evil Spirit Knight.
After the evil spirit poured into his body, the Evil Spirit Knight, who was wearing rusty armor, suddenly had a surge of magic power all over his body. The black air lingering on his body seemed to be stimulated by some kind of power and turned into a black fire attached to his body, emitting a gloomy and vicious breath.
Looking at this enemy who suddenly intervened, Frank's eyebrows jumped unconsciously, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.
This aura and this shape did not look like a small minion like an ordinary evil spirit.
Moreover, Frank's super eyesight allowed him to recognize that the long sword in the hands of the Evil Spirit Knight was the ancestral sword of the family described by Dr. Connors.
Then this tall knight in full plate armor is likely to be Dr. Connors' grandfather, the evil spirit who turned into an evil spirit after his death in battle.
This also explains why the remaining evil spirits obeyed the orders of this evil spirit knight.
Why did this evil knight regard them as invaders from Temeria?
Faced with this unknown opponent who looked very powerful, Frank didn't want to be the experimental subject to test the opponent's strength.
He swallowed his saliva, quietly stepped back a few steps, and then stared at the evil knight not far away vigilantly, while glancing at the troll Stark who was still lying on the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted:
"Hey! Stark, are you okay?"
"See the tin can in front of you? Get up quickly and hit it with your iron rod."
"If you help me defeat him, I will give you a whole cow to eat tomorrow, how about it?"
Hearing Frank's voice, the silly troll warrior who was lying on the ground did not get up immediately, as if he wanted to pretend that he couldn't hear the boss's voice and didn't want to continue fighting.
However, after hearing the temptation of a whole cow, Stark immediately raised his head.
A longing expression appeared on Hansha's face, and then he looked at Frank and asked,
"Boss, are you serious?"
"You can give me beef tomorrow instead of the sticky meat sauce, right?"
Frank nodded immediately after hearing this. Although the armor on the troll was just a rather rough iron plate, it was more than one centimeter thick, much better than the low-profile Grandmaster suit he was wearing. It
would definitely be safer to let the troll Hansha take the lead than to rush forward by himself.
"Don't worry, Stark, it must be true."
"A whole cow, when have I ever lied to you!"
After receiving Frank's assurance, the troll, who was a little depressed because of his physical injury, immediately became excited.
Picking up the metal mace that it had thrown on the ground, he shouted the slogan "Eat beef!" and rushed directly towards the evil knight covered in black fire.
As the saying goes, ignorance is fearlessness. Facing an enemy like the Ghost Knight that looks gloomy and terrifying, ordinary people would have been timid and would not be able to exert more than 70% of their strength.
But in the eyes of the troll, this black tin can, which is not as tall and big as his own, has no deterrent power at all.
Under the temptation of beef, Stark clenched the huge metal mace with both hands, took heavy steps, and charged at the Ghost Knight like a Mercedes-Benz truck.
As an enhanced version of the evil spirit, the Ghost Knight is also the type that will not dodge and will only attack the enemy.
Facing the troll warrior rushing towards him, the Ghost Knight roared "For Redania!" and also charged at Stark.
For a while, the footsteps of the troll and the Ghost Knight were almost mixed together.
Amid the different shouts of both sides, the two behemoths collided and crashed into each other.