The knight in the abyss

Chapter 224 The Boneless Arm
He handed Frost Slash to his left hand, and his right hand drew the giant sword Glacier from the dimension bag.It's time to show his strongest firepower against this super-sized monster!

As if feeling the threat from Lancelow, the monster suddenly pulled out a chain buried in the ground. The end of the chain was connected to a dark humanoid creature. Lancelow took a closer look, and it was his old man. Acquaintance Enrique.

But the appearance of the dark guard at this time is hard to say that he is still a person.When we parted last time, Lancelot slashed his left arm with a sword, but now his right arm has disappeared—where there should have been arms, now there are thick and thick sticks sticking out. Long, sucker-covered tentacles wrapped around his great black sword; and his legs were severed at the same time, and now his lower limbs are six hairy claws like spider legs, flying in mid-air Scratching frantically.

The Darkguard was once a great paladin, but fell into darkness by succumbing to his inner rage, and ended up where he is now.Whether he deserved it or not, Lancelot did not like to see a once noble knight so used by the devil.

It can't go on like this anymore, he must kill Enrique thoroughly this time, so as to completely end the torture of the former paladin.

And Enrique himself liked his new body very much. As soon as he landed on the ground, he screamed excitedly at Lancelot. Appearing in front of Lancelot, he cut down the human knight with a single sword.

Lancelot raised the heavy giant sword Glacier with his right hand, pushing the enemy's attack aside, and the Frost Slash in his left hand took the opportunity to directly stab the opponent's heart.This was an inevitable blow, because without the blessing of true qi, it would be almost impossible for a mortal to have his current strength and speed, and there was no gap between his parry and counterattack.

But his opponent is clearly no longer in the category of mortals.As Enrique's arms had been reduced to boneless tentacles, the Blackguard's greatsword swung back from an angle that no human could achieve, and immediately delivered a barrage of lightning-fast counterattacks.

Lancelot waved his hands quickly, struggling to resist the frenzied attacks of the enemy.Most of the knowledge about combat in his mind is based on the fact that the opponent is a human being. In other words, the limbs holding the sword should only have three rotatable joints: the shoulder, elbow, and wrist.

Even after coming to the abyss, most of the demons encountered still follow this rule.These demons called Tanari, transformed from mortal souls, still retain more or less the characteristics of humanoid creatures, and there is nothing awkward about fighting them. The only exception is the one I met in Oasis Castle before. That Legacy, but the tentacles on her back are more of a weapon than a limb.

But the human knight's opponent at the moment completely violated this rule.Enrique's two octopus-claw-like arms can attack at any angle and in any posture. Lancelot must suppress his fighting instinct with all his strength in order to barely resist the opponent's violent and disorderly attack.

Although his side fell into a bitter battle, the situation of his partners has greatly improved.Facing a large group of enemies, Kara Lin showed a terrifying output ability as a spellcaster: the scholar first used spells in a place where the enemies were densely populated to make a thunderous noise, which made the demon's seven orifices bleed; then he summoned a large number of The acid, like a torrential rain, poured on the enemies trapped by the spider web technique.

As a scholar of the Dark Order, he is very aware of the resistance properties of demons.The demons of these lower planes are completely immune to toxins, and the mass destruction spell stinking cloud that mages like very much will not have any effect, and it is difficult for fire, frost, and lightning spells to cause normal damage, so the sonic spells It is the most effective means against demons, followed by acid, another nemesis of demons.

The ever-brightening magical light enveloped the large group of demons, interspersed with the golden light of the elf priests when they cast divine spells.The enemy fell in pieces, which made Brutal, who was happily throwing the hammer just now, stop helplessly. The efficiency gap was too great.The dwarf suddenly found himself empty, his eyes swept across the battlefield, and his eyes locked on the huge target not far away again.

Brutal's anger was ignited again the moment he saw the monster, and apart from a few metal chains that seemed to be alive, there was no other enemy standing between him and the monster at this moment. The monster charged.

The monster immediately responded to the dwarf's threat, the intestines of its lower body began to wriggle violently, and then shot a large cloud of viscous black liquid at Brutal.The charging dwarves had no time to dodge, so they could barely raise their shields to block in front.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Brutal let out a scream. The black liquid turned out to be some kind of digestive juice of the monster, which was extremely corrosive.His armor made a sizzling sound, and it became pitted at a speed visible to the naked eye.Acid seeped through the gaps in the armor, and some even splashed on his face, setting the dwarf on fire and screaming.

"Bluto! Go back!"

Lancelot saw the dwarf's situation from the corner of his eye, but Enrique in front of him was extremely difficult, so he could only remind him anxiously.

The succubus paladin was the first to rush forward.She put her long sword back into its sheath, held the shield in her left hand, and the palm of her right hand shone with golden light. She lightly touched the back of Brutal's neck, and a powerful positive energy poured into the dwarf's body , Instantly stabilized the latter's injury.Then she grabbed Brutal by the collar of his breastplate, flapped the wings behind her, and dragged the wounded companion back into the ranks.

Another ray of light full of life energy shone on Brutal's body, which was the divine healing spell from the priest.The moment Brutal was hit, Aramir immediately began to pray, but the casting speed of divine spells was indeed relatively slow. If Helotesia had not provided immediate support, the dwarf might not have been able to last until the priest finished his spell. magic.

"Thank you...wow!!!!"

Brutal opened his mouth to say thank you, but what came out was his breakfast for the day.No idea what was in the monster's digestive tract, but the black bile that spewed out was so pungent that any mortal with a normal sense of taste would spit out the contents of his stomach.

"This taste! It's just... wow!!!"

"A dwarf smells bad enough." The elf held his nose and summoned a lot of water to pour on the dwarf's head, "but you smell like herring that has been soaked in a cesspit for two months."

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