Chapter 213
The rest of the people stood far away in the corner, not daring to step forward to help.The movements of these two people were really too fast, whether it was Brutal's hammer or Kara Lin's spells, there was no guarantee that they would not accidentally injure their companions.

And they had a strange feeling that Lancelot didn't really want them to interfere.This is an opponent who is as strong as him, and also a knight. Lancelow seems to hope to win this battle with his own strength.

"Enough! Enrique! Stop it!" An unexpected voice sounded, and it was Elotesia who spoke, "Have you forgotten your past glory and sustenance? You have indeed been treated unfairly, Justice has never prohibited revenge, but that is by no means a reason for you to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Shut up! Tanar'ri!" Unexpectedly, the dark guard who had been taciturn suddenly spoke excitedly, with uncontrollable anger in his voice, "Don't think you have the right to judge me! You also betrayed your master, you What is the difference between you and me in the way you used to live?"

"What? Got poked in the sore spot by a succubus paladin?" Elotesia seemed to be irritated, showing her eloquent side as a succubus, "Evil is the nature of our demons, but I choose to fight with it." confrontation; and when you faced the darkness of your heart, you chose to submit. Even if your eyes blinded by pride can't see the difference, how can you explain your own sinking in the fall?"

"Shut up shut up shut up!!! You don't understand anything at all!!!"

The black-armored knight yelled out of composure, raised his sword and rushed towards the succubus paladin, and Lancelot naturally wouldn't turn a blind eye to this.

"Hey! Don't you even have the demeanor towards ladies?" Shuang Zhan abruptly stopped Enrique, "Don't get me wrong, your enemy is here!"

The black awn on the blade of the dark guard was flourishing, just like his burning anger.The surrounding light seemed to be sucked in by the pitch-black blade, and even the surrounding air seemed to be annihilated at the moment of contact.

"Meddling knight, go to hell!!"

Lancelow knew that his opponent was going to do his best, so he didn't keep it anymore.The Qingyuan sword art was running at full strength, and the innate qi spewed out from his dantian, but it did not form a long sword light, but all gathered on the body of Shuang Zhan's sword.As more and more zhenqi was output, his sword made of cold iron became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a dazzling blue-blue color, which was not inferior to the dark guard in the slightest.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Lancelot slashed three consecutive slashes like lightning, and the opponent also confronted him without hesitation.Two sword blades glowing with different lights collided repeatedly, and every time they touched, there would be a clashing sound with a frequency much higher than normal.

"Wow, what's the matter with the black light on that guy's sword? It's the first time I've seen someone who can fight against Lancelot's power..." The fierce sword wind made Brutal have difficulty breathing, but he Still holding the shield, standing in front of the partners.The proud dwarf would not allow himself to be under anyone's protection, except of course his eldest brother.

"It's similar to the divine power channeling ability of our paladins and priests, except that what we summon is positive energy, and what the dark guard summons is negative energy." Helotesia also looked nervously at the two fighting, "Enrique should have combined the guided negative energy with his own evil power, and obtained the terrible power used to smash the goodness of the world."

Under the stimulation of anger, the dark knight's eyes shone with dazzling red light, and his strength and speed were three points faster than before.The pitch-black giant sword roared and whirled around him, and as soon as Lancelow gained a little advantage, he immediately used a life-for-life ruthless move, which made Lancelow feel aggrieved.

The two sides came and went, fighting inextricably, but gradually, Lancelow fell into the disadvantage again.Of course, this is not because he is inferior in skills, but because the dark guard often puts on a posture of wanting to die together. With the opponent's current mental state, Lancelot even suspects that that is exactly what Enrique wants.

This is how battles are. When both sides have similar martial arts skills, the side that is more fearless can indeed gain the upper hand.This kind of person Lancelot has met many times, as an opponent or a comrade-in-arms.Anyone can be very powerful when life and death are completely disregarded.

But these venerable men are either dead or have seen only a handful of battles.The question before him is, facing the opponent's fighting style, is he his terminator or his victim?
Lancelot's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about possible countermeasures.The strength of the two sides is between the same, should we continue to wait for the opportunity?There are too many variables like that, and the opponent has all kinds of weird abilities, who knows what other moths can be messed up; make use of the surrounding environment to make a fuss?He still remembered the positions of several rocks in the soil layer on the four walls and the top of his head. With those hard surfaces, he could make some unexpected jumps...

Or, use the endless void outside the camp?
He quickly formed a plan in his mind, but it was not an easy task to make his opponent follow his own ideas.The first step in the plan was to convince the opponent that Lancelot was about to lose, and to do that he had to tell a good story.

In the eyes of onlookers, Lancelot's movements seemed to slow down bit by bit.His breathing began to become heavy, he could no longer overwhelm his opponent in speed, and he didn't seem to be so relaxed and freehand when parrying.Bruto noticed the abnormality immediately, and couldn't help but said anxiously:

"Is Lancelot exhausted?" The dwarf stared at the battle closely, moving his body from side to side involuntarily, "We should help him!"

"The situation is not quite right." Aramir was also a little uneasy, "We should get ready..."

"Brother Lancelow will definitely not lose!" Little Isa said firmly, but her body was already trembling with tension, and a faint red light began to glow in her eyes.

Everyone started to act.The light of magic appeared on the elves and succubi, strengthening their various abilities; Kora mixed several bottles of potions together, and prepared a potion with violently tumbling bubbles, but did not cover it, but Holding it tightly in his hand; Karalin frantically flipped through his backpack, took out various scrolls from it, and prepared to cast enhanced spells for his companions.

The only ones who didn't move were the little vampire and Clonewell. The former really had nothing to do, so he could only hold on to his cold iron dagger tightly, ready to go into battle at any time.

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