The knight in the abyss

Chapter 280 Not bad

"Long time no see, it's a lot of prestige." Lancelot looked at the muscular nightmare, who seemed to have many fresh scars on his body, "What did you do? Going to claim the king?"

Nightmare let out a whimper full of grievances, and pulled her eyelids, as if to say, 'They provoked me first'.Lancelot laughed out loud at this guy's vivid expression, and stroked his forehead gently.This is an action that can enhance the relationship between the knight and the horse. Judging from the expression of this nightmare horse, it seems that it also likes to be treated like this.

After fully communicating with the mount for a while, Lancelow got on the horse, but after taking two steps, he reined in the reins again.

Nightmare looked back puzzled, and Lancelot motioned it to look down at his body.

I saw raging flames burning on the hooves of the demon war horse, and the places it stepped on were scorched black.Nightmare innocently looked at Lancelot again, but was slapped back by the latter.

"Take care of the environment, do you understand?" Lancelot glared at his mount, "Turn off the fire on the hoof, hurry up."

The demon warhorse let out an even more aggrieved whimper, as if Lancelot had made some excessive demands.But its owner stared at it very firmly, making the devil's war horse feel terrified, thinking that if he didn't do it right away, the human might jump off and chop off all four of its hooves.

Under Lancelot's gaze, the flames at Nightmare's feet were extinguished.Its hooves were still hot, and the trampled grass was visibly curled and yellowed, but at least it didn't leave a series of tiny flames on the ground it passed.That's too much of a villain's approach, and while it would earn him some respectful glances on most levels of the Abyss, it's not south of the Hoffenstein River.

Although Eira is the most loose and free in nature among the three major celestial clans, their aversion to evil is also very strong-Aira is the only one among the forces on the upper plane that has directly sent troops to attack the abyss. The war destroyed Chaos' plan to conquer the entire multiverse, and led to the decline of the Obiris and the rise of the Tanari.

Of course, Lancelow didn't want to cause any misunderstanding because of his mount.

After solving the problem of the image of the mount, Lancelot can finally gallop on the horse.It has to be said that the nightmare horse under his crotch is really a very good war horse. It runs as fast as a cheetah, and the mountains, rivers, fields and forests are all quickly left behind.The ground seemed to be trembling slightly under its hooves, and there was an unstoppable impact in its strong body, as if dozens of fully armed knights were charging with him.

It reminded him of some glorious fights in the past.Lancelot is the strongest knight under Albert's command, and his fearless charge against the enemy with his comrades is either the glorious beginning of a battle or the final conclusion.He was so content with that simple life that he ignored a lot of what was going on around him.

In a way, it's those things he hasn't noticed that have led him into an abyss, a world that previously seemed to exist only in religious legends.The aborigines here have nothing to do with adjectives like hospitality, they are powerful and brutal, and they can't wait to tear apart every living thing in sight, just to vent their boredom.

Lancelot felt that he was doing well.Don't get me wrong, he sees it like anyone else - the Abyss is definitely the worst place in the entire multiverse, bar none.Although he met Han Tianzun who came to this world by chance, and obtained the inheritance of a cultivator comparable to the road to godhood, this is not the reason why he 'likes' this plane.

Unlike the world Lancelot once lived in, the creatures on this plane are much more 'simple'.Demons never hide their emotions, and profiteers are also very straightforward when they want to deceive people.Here Lancelot has a more "pure" warrior life, fighting, defeating the enemy, completing tasks, and surviving, without worrying about whether he has stolen the limelight from his boss, and without worrying about fiefs, titles, titles, etc. things to intrigue.

Thinking about it now, stepping into the portal that allowed him to leave the world he was familiar with felt more or less like self-exile.

Fortunately, he met a lot of wonderful people.Brutal, Kara Lin, Little Isa, Aramiel, Cora, Colonwell, Elotishia, Lancelot is glad that he has become friends with them.With his companions by his side, the abyss seems less scary and life becomes an adventure to look forward to, and Lancelot is sure others feel the same way.

Of course, there is also Tijana, this beautiful and powerful succubus lord has an inexplicable quality that deeply attracts Lancelot.Even so, he still kept a clear head. Before forming a golden core, he had better not try to make the relationship between them go further.

While letting his thoughts wander aimlessly, Lancelot enjoyed the pleasure of galloping his horse.He hadn't been this relaxed in a long time, and the scenery here was amazing.The demonic horse under his crotch seemed to share his mood at the moment, galloping like a whirlwind.

Maybe Nightmare was indeed running a little too fast. When Lancelot hadn't had enough of a ride, he discovered the breath of Brutal and the others in the telepathy.He turned his horse's head and rode towards his companions, and soon saw other people.

"Hey! Lancelot!" Brutal sat back on the elf's maroon horse, and greeted him with a smile, "It's not bad, the arms and legs are still there, I can rest assured now."

The rest of the people also reined in and surrounded Lancelow.Karaline was also riding a Nightmare, which was almost a goat in size compared to Lancelot's mount, with the skull of Colonwell hanging behind him; the Succubus Paladin was still riding her majestic heavy armored horse, In front of him are two excited, love-loving children, and behind him is a halfling chef.

Their mounts were obviously familiar with the nightmare under Lancelot's crotch, and the horses greeted each other enthusiastically by spitting.

"Where's little Isa? Is she alright?" Elotesia asked with concern when she noticed that there was one figure missing.

"Of course it's okay, the sun is too strong right now, let him out at night." Lancelot was also happy to see that all his companions were unharmed, "Dongquan, where are we? It's still far away from your house." How far?"

　I didn't have a chance to catch fish at work today, so I had to go home to write at night. The days without manuscripts are really painful...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)