Each of these four knights had a very powerful aura, even stronger than Oleg who had urged all his strength at that time.

Standing here, there are four people!

"The Four Knights of Death are the strongest undead I have raised over the years. Just pulling out these knights alone is enough to rank in the top thirty in the sky!" Wendleff said long.

The first knight, holding a spear in his hand, with bones all over his body, two balls of green flames in his eyes, and was riding a horse that was also a skeleton.

The second knight, holding a shield in one hand and a wide-blade battle sword in the other, was a horse burning with flames under him.

The third knight, with naked upper body, had solid muscles, held a huge warhammer in both hands, and rode a giant bear under him.

And the fourth knight is a man.

The lower body is a horse and the upper body is a man. He holds a trident in his hand and a dark blue flame is burning all over his body.

These necromancers are all formed by the fusion of two or more necromancers. The spirits are so powerful that they can interfere with reality and belong to the same type as Biyun.

However, these undead spirits do not have their own intelligence and can only act on instincts and are controlled by Windleff.

Rumble!

The four death knights rushed straight towards Zhou Wen.

The air suddenly rolled up an endless storm of vitality, and Windleff in the center was flying white hair, and his robe was shining with wind.

"The Necromancer Array, get up!" Windleff raised the staff in his hand and shouted.

A series of inspiration spread from his feet and spread towards the entire Valley of Death.

The Temple of Dead has been operating here for a hundred years and has long been built into the entire Death Valley.

There are undead guardians and undead guards, and in addition, there is a necromancer formation that covers the entire Death Valley.

As the formation was activated, the bodies of other creatures gradually became stiff within the range covered by the entire formation, except for the people hiding in the temple.

Little bugs crawling on the ground, birds flying among the peaks, or some wild beasts.

Their vitality was sucked away by the necromancer and fell to the ground until they finally turned into a mummy.

The four death knights waved their weapons and came to Zhou Wen.

boom!

The bone knight held a spear in his hand and stabbed Zhou Wen suddenly!

The spear cut through the void and a burst of pressure came from the spiritual level.

"Good come!"

Zhou Wen shouted excitedly.

His blood began to boil, and his fighting spirit began to rise.

There is no doubt that Windleff has been immersed in magic for so many years and has extraordinary means.

Zhou Wen has never fought such a powerful magician.

A golden dragon bird flew out from between his eyebrows.

The golden dragon bird suddenly deformed and turned into Zhou Wen's appearance.

His feet were upright, but there were a pair of golden dragon bird wings on his back.

This is the mental power that Zhou Wen has tempered several times, and can even be called "primordial spirit".

The soul left his body, and golden light flashed in his hand, and a sword transformed from his mental power appeared in his hand.

Zhou Wen faced the Death Knight and slashed it with one sword!

The knight of bones was cut in half with one knife, and his body shattered and flew away to the distance and condensed again.

The other three knights rushed over.

Zhou Wen's wings shook behind him, and he came to the Death Knight like a divine dragon.

Before the opponent could take action, Zhou Wen cut it down with one knife!

The golden sword swept through the air and slashed through the waists of the three knights.

The huge force shook all the bodies of the three knights into powder.

Windleff was surprised and hurriedly activated the undead formation and sent the power to the bodies of the four knights.

Soon these knights returned to normal again and continued to attack Zhou Wen.

But no matter how they attacked, Zhou Wen held the sword in his hand and cut them to pieces.

Zhou Wen's mental power is much higher than theirs.

Windleff felt extremely uncomfortable.

These four knights are already the trump card he is proud of, and they have no effect on Zhou Wen.

If the ordinary warrior of Gangqi would have been defeated by these four knights long ago.

"What move are you?" Windleff said in surprise.

He has been in the world for a hundred years and has never seen such a situation.

"There are no moves." Zhou Wen said lightly.

The soul left his body and fought against the Death Knight, but there were really no moves.

He just made it out with his memory of Superman's armor.

"Impossible! If you are a warrior, the three elements of energy and spirit are integrated, and the spirit and body are closely connected, and it is absolutely impossible to leave your body. If you are a warrior, your mental power is strong and you control magic attacks, your body will be empty!"

"But not only your physical body is strong, but your mental power is also very strong, and there is also a huge amount of power in your body. What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Windleff's eyes showed a look of greed.

It is difficult to achieve both mental and physical health, but Zhou Wen solved it all.

This is even more surprising than Zhou Wen's life from Bingfeng Valley.

"If you want to know, I will tell you when you die."

Zhou Wen said disdainfully.

Windleff snorted coldly and inserted the staff in his hand to the ground.

"I originally thought that the Death Knight was enough to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to be so difficult, so I can only use the last move."

Windleff said slowly.

His right hand pressed on the bead at the top of the staff.

At the same time, the Necrotic Array is operating with all its strength, absorbing the vitality from all directions.

Zhou Wen could also feel the power that was spreading in the air, but the spiritual energy in his body changed and offset the power.

"Lord of the Palace!"

In the temple, Brenev and others were shocked.

As the necrotic formation rotates, the vitality is absorbed and transmitted to Windleff's body through the staff.

Windleff's originally old body actually recovered his youth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the white hair on his head began to change towards the black.

At this moment, Brenev suddenly felt something was wrong.

He looked down and wrinkles began to appear on the skin of his hands.

"Lord of the Palace, why are you absorbing my vitality?" Brenev said in horror.

The people from the Necropolis Temple around him hurriedly looked at themselves when they heard this, and all the vitality of their bodies was extracted.

"My children, you can sacrifice a little for our devil." Windleff sneered.

"Lord of the Palace, don't! I am the great elder of the Dead Hall!" Brenev's face turned pale.

He hurriedly activated his mana to stop the process.

But it has no effect at all.

In fact, everyone in the Necropolis had already been tampered with by Windleff.

He was able to live for so long because he had been secretly absorbing the vitality of other people in the Dead Hall and prospering his life.

But this process is slow and difficult to detect.

"Lord of the Palace!"

Brenev finally fell to the ground and turned into a mummy in horror.

The same goes for other people.

Absorbing the vitality of the entire Necromancer Array, Windleff's hair turned pure black, and his whole body changed from an old man to a middle-aged man.

"It hasn't been like this fulfilling feeling for many years." Windleff grinned.

Bang!

The robe on his body exploded, revealing his strong body.
To be continued...