"Six-star Dark Knight?
A Six-star Venerable Dark Knight? "
Zhang Xing asked.
Phew!
Dongfang Zhaoyang took a deep breath and exhaled, as if he wanted to spit out the fear in his heart.
"That's right, this is a transformed Six-star Venerable Dark Knight."
"When I was still the Crown Prince, I saw information about the Undead Race in the ancient records in the palace."
"Dark Knights are the top creatures in their race, and their strength is not weaker than the strongest Ghost Dragon."
"There are too few Ghost Dragons, and they don't have much use in war."
"Dark Knights are different, some of them were powerful … Holy Knights of Light when they were alive!"
"Especially those nine-star Holy Knights, they were infinitely close to becoming Saints, but after they died, they became Dark Knights of the Undead Race."
"This is the tragedy of humans …"
Dongfang Zhaoyang stopped, and his pupils shrank as he looked forward.
Two red lights shot out from the eyes of the forty-meter tall Dark Knight.
At the same time, the eyes of the mount also shot out two red lights.
Ka ka!
The Dark Knight turned his stiff head and observed his surroundings.
"I wonder how many years have passed since I slept?"
The voice seemed to come from the Dark Knight's brain, and it was in the orthodox human language.
Then, the Dark Knight lowered his head and looked at the huge hexagram under the mount's feet.
He pulled the reins of the mount, and the mount wrapped in metal armor raised its head and neighed.
Two flames shot out of its nostrils.
"It's an Undead Warhorse!"
Hearing the sound confirmed Zhang Xing's guess.
The ancient records mentioned that Dark Knights rode on Undead Warhorses from the moment they appeared.
Almost no one had seen them get off the Undead Warhorse.
This was a very strange combination.
Dark Knights relied on absorbing human souls to strengthen themselves.
Undead Warhorses relied on absorbing the souls of magical beasts to level up.
When they worked together, their overall combat strength was ten times that of a human of the same level.
In other words, this Six-star Dark Knight could fight against ten Six-star Human War Venerables and not lose.
At this moment, the Undead Warhorse finished neighing and was about to raise its two front hooves when the hexagram lit up.
The Undead Warhorse's front hooves only bent slightly, but it did not raise them.
The Dark Knight seemed to be very angry, and the red light in his hollow eye sockets became even brighter.
He tightly gripped the huge saber in his hand, and without any movement, a black light suddenly slashed down from the sky.
Bang!
The black light slashed into the light of the hexagram, and the two collided.
The entire underground shook with it.
When the light dissipated, the hexagram was still intact.
The red light in the Dark Knight's eye sockets intensified once more.
Whoosh!
Another black saber light slashed down.
Boom boom …
Rumbling noises kept coming from underground.
The Dark Knight slashed over a thousand times in a single breath before stopping.
Although the white light of the hexagram had dimmed a little, it was still as strong as before.
Zhang Xing and the others finally felt relieved.
If the Dark Knight were to rush out, they wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
A single sneeze would probably be able to take away their souls.
However, Zhang Xing was not worried about the four of them. He was only afraid that this thing would come out from underground and cause trouble for the human world.
First of all, the Heavenly Dragon Sect that was closest to it would be unlucky. The millions of souls would definitely be eaten by him mercilessly.
Even if Black Treasure and the others attacked together, they would not be a match for him.
Just as he thought of this, he heard a crack.
He looked up and saw a small crack in the corner of the Six-pointed Astral Array.