The knight in the abyss

Chapter 308 Preparations before the war
But there are still hundreds of bouquets floating in the air, and there is no space in the dimension bag.Lancelow looked at the roots of those flowers with sharp thorns, his eyes were slightly cold, and he gently pulled out the Frost Cut behind him.

"Little Isa, let go of your control over these flowers."

"Yes, but in that case, these flowers will definitely attack you immediately..."

"Let them come." Lancelot smiled, "I can still handle this amount."

Hearing that little Isa stopped talking, she closed her eyes gently, cutting off some kind of connection between herself and these blood-sucking plants.

Immediately, the bouquets that were originally floating in the air were all frozen, and then they began to rotate in a uniform manner, aiming their respective stalks at Lancelot below, forming a flower centered on a human knight. ball.

A turquoise sword light appeared on the half sword in his hand.Lancelot thought for a while, then let go of his left hand holding the end of the hilt, and made a weird handprint, which looked like he was holding another invisible long sword, and then his arm jerked outward. smoke.

From the perspective of the companions not far away, Lancelot seemed to have drawn out a phantom-like long sword out of thin air.This newly-appeared sword looks a lot like Frost Slash, made entirely of Lancelot's signature blue light.It flickered on and off in mid-air, it seemed to be just a virtual image, but the sharp aura it emitted made people feel that it had a substance, and it must not be ignored.

This phantom is nothing but the sword shadow created by Lancelot with the Qingyun Sword Art.Although with his current skill, the power of Jianying can only reach one-tenth of the body's power, but it is completely enough to chop some flowers and plants.

Lancelot's left hand held Frost Zhan again, and the translucent sword shadow quietly floated beside the half-sword in his hand, as if it was just a reflection.The magic palace roses in midair seemed to be deterred by some kind of murderous aura, and they scattered a little bit, but in the next second, they were like countless arrows, overwhelmingly pressing down on the human knight.

At the same time, Lancelot also began to brandish his own weapon.The people standing not far away only felt that a blue light shield completely enveloped him, and those flowers seemed to hit a juicer, and every bouquet that was within five feet of Lancelot would be chopped off instantly. into three sections, and was blown far away by the frenzied sword wind.

He doesn't need to be distracted to operate Jianying alone, he only needs to let it move together with Frost Slash in his hand.Although the power of the sword shadow is small, in the face of these magic palace roses, the effect of the blade and the sword shadow is one knife and two sections, which also makes the intertwined sword net more dense and airtight, and even a leaf cannot fly in.

The attack of the roses in the Demon Palace came quickly, so it ended quickly. In less than ten breaths, the top of Lancelot's head became clean.With him as the center, the fragments of the flowers spread out in a circle on the ground ten feet away, and the sap from these blood-sucking plants turned out to be dark red, like the dirty blood sticking to the hands after swabbing dead mosquitoes. Both weird and disgusting.

"Okay, it's over." Lancelow patted little Isa on the shoulder, the latter's face was still a little pale, after all, not everyone can keep calm in front of the rain of arrows .

In fact, even Lancelot couldn't do it, at least not when he first set foot on the battlefield more than ten years ago.

It was an encounter in the wild, the first time the newly established rebel army faced the regular army of the Faris Empire.Compared with the conscripts of the local nobles who were about to collapse at a touch, the emperor's standing army showed extremely high tactical qualities. Even in the face of a frontal charge by the cavalry, their archers could stand still without fear and shoot down the arrows. Wave after wave is thrown at the attacking enemy.

If it weren't for the family armor on his body, Lancelot would have been tied into a hedgehog long ago.But not everyone can afford expensive full body armor, and most of those who charge fall down before making contact with the enemy.Fortunately, in the end Lancelot and dozens of knights rushed into the enemy's infantry and caused enough chaos, otherwise the fire of the uprising would have been extinguished when it was still a small spark.

That was also the first time Lancelow really knew about war, and understood that discipline was more important than courage on the battlefield.Though he has seen countless battles since then, from rookie who hesitated to swing his sword at his enemies to veteran who has seen life and death, this battle will always hold a special place in his heart.

Although they have seen it many times, everyone is still amazed by Lancelot's superb swordsmanship, let alone the elf prince who they have just met for a short time.Aksian looked at the approaching human knight with eyes full of awe, and sighed:
"I will never be able to swing the sword as fast as you, unless I only hold an elf dagger that is not much heavier than an apple in my hand. Seriously, how on earth did you do it? What about the green sword light?" What's going on?"

"I came to the abyss through a very special portal. In the process, I may have been exposed to the original magic of the multiverse." Lancelow stated a fact, implying that it was the answer to the problem, although Actually not.

He didn't want to lie, but he also didn't want to reveal his real secret, so he could only answer like this.Fortunately, doing so will not hurt others, and Lancelow does not have much psychological burden.

"So that's it." Axian nodded, "I guess you were a powerful warrior before entering that portal, otherwise I should be facing a warlock now."

"Brother really has the ability to cast spells, you will see." Bruto on the side has already put on his sharp armor, "Can we go through now? Get rid of that crying banshee as soon as possible, so we can go on the road sooner. "

"Be patient, Brutal." Karaline began to take out scrolls one by one from the backpack, "When you encounter that banshee later, you will be glad that we took some time to prepare now."

The scholar released an owl's wisdom for Cora and Brutal each. This 2nd-level spell can strengthen the perception ability of the subject and help them better resist the effects of fear.Aside from that, the Halfling's Courage Potion will also help.The priest cast the aid spell for everyone. This divine spell that strengthens vitality can last for 8 hours, and it is a necessary divine spell before the start of an adventurous day.

In addition, Aramir also prepared a cup of holy water, which is the casting material of the blessing spell, which can strengthen the resistance of his partners to any magical effects. He intends to use it immediately once he encounters the banshee. After all, as an incorporeal creature, Magic must have been her main means of attack.

Of course, little Isa can't enjoy the benefits of this magic spell. She is an undead creature after all, and holy water is no different from strong acid to her.But the little vampire is also immune to most of the banshee's attacks, so it doesn't necessarily have a big disadvantage.

These cautious adventurers will prepare as much as they can, until they are convinced there is nothing more they can do.After everything was ready, everyone formed a battle formation again, and under the leadership of Lancelot, walked into the vast skeleton that was still a sea of ​​flowers just now.

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