The knight in the abyss

Chapter 483

"Stop the ship immediately and accept the call of the 92nd Legion!"

As the two ships approached, both sides could clearly see each other's crew.On the skeleton battleship, a sorcerer shouted proudly, as if he was convinced that they would definitely be caught without a fight.

However, even if the passengers were willing to cooperate, Du Yinmo, who was punting the boat, couldn't swallow the fact that he was intercepted on the Styx River.At the moment before the two boats were about to collide, the boatman Duyinmo threw his pole again, and the boats that everyone was riding in made a big turn, avoiding the bad luck of being directly knocked over by the devil warship.

"Shameless robbers! Bastards with rotten assholes!" The two boats almost passed each other close to each other, and Du Yinmo yelled at the opposite side, "We are the masters of Styx!"

"I like that word." Brutal whispered to Lancelot.

The ferryman's pride didn't last for more than two seconds. A row of black windows opened on the hull of the devil battleship, and behind each window was a fully loaded ballista.

Before the boatman could do anything, the catapults fired in unison, sending out chained grapples.The boat where everyone was in was hooked by seven or eight grapples in an instant, and they were destined to be unable to escape.

"Welcome to the No.90 Second Army, scumbags!"

On the side of the devil battleship, there were seven or eight sorcerers, and they sneered wildly at the boat below.However, they immediately suppressed their laughter, because a human knight wielding a long sword had jumped up and knocked down one of their companions the moment they landed.

The first one to come up was naturally Lancelot.Since the battle is inevitable, why not act first?Kicking Sumo, who had just been cut to the ground, to the side of the ship, the human knight quickly turned his body, pushing away all the three long spears that were stabbing at him.

Lancelot is naturally extremely skilled in this kind of charge and attack. After blocking the enemy's first round of attacks, he immediately launched a fierce counterattack.The long sword swung back and forth above his head, and with only a few bangs, the long spears in the hands of the few Xumo closest to him turned into long sticks, greatly reducing the threat.

"For 'necrophilia' Molo of Oasis Castle!"

Lancelot let out an earth-shattering roar, and once again threw the blame on a certain male succubus he hated.After roaring, he fit himself together and slammed forward. Needless to say, the hardness of the plate armor made of fine gold, coupled with the strange strength of the foundation, Lancelot was like a battering ram. A large open space was plowed out among the demon group.

"Recruiting a fart! You rotten ass Baatezu, this ship was conscripted by your dwarf grandpa!"

With another battle cry, Brutal also jumped up from the boat below.The dwarf didn't waste the chaos created by the human knight. He raised his shield above his head while charging, and after blocking a few blind stabs, he managed to get close to a Sumo, and then slammed himself hammer.

There was a heart-pounding sound of bone cracking, and another victim of the slash fell down like a felled tree, and behind the dwarf, the remaining partners also jumped onto the devil's battleship one by one.

Aramir held up a shield with the emblem of Sune on it, and stood behind Lancelot on the other side.The two shamans seemed to think that the elves were easier to deal with, and planned to attack together, but they immediately realized how wrong they were.

The elf's mace would have been shining, but now it was more dazzling than the feeble sun in the sky.He used his shield to block the stabbing attack from the left, and then used his plate armor to block the slashing attack from the right. He seized the moment when the opponent was unable to stand still due to the counter-shock force, and swung out his hand violently. hammer.

Contrary to most people's impression, the weight of the mace is usually just over a pound, and it is quite flexible to swing. Aramir's blow was as fast as a succubus whip, and it slammed into the opponent's face. .

Under normal circumstances, the effect of this blow is definitely not bad, but it is not fatal enough, but the Hammer of Disintegration has extra damage to demons, and the elf priest has injected holy power into the weapon, which makes the hammer seem like It was a red-hot branding iron, and Sumo's entire face began to liquefy under one blow, and all the snake-like beards on his chin fell to the ground.

The devil let out a shrill scream, and stepped back while clutching his melting face.When it was about to fall into the Styx, it stopped in time and stared at the elf priest fiercely with resentful eyes.

The severe pain and strong hatred prevented him from concentrating, so much so that he ignored the strangeness coming from his feet.But Aramiel, who was standing opposite, could see clearly that a thick cable had been wrapped around the devil's ankle, and then suddenly tightened, making the unsuspecting Somo disappear over the side of the ship.

A terrifying wolf's head poked out from under the ship's side, winked at the elf, and then shrank back.

The last one to board the deck was naturally Kara Lin.To be precise, the scholar climbed up, but the other three had cleared a large area so that he could complete the climb without interference.After standing still, Karalin put his hand into his magic backpack immediately, but after observing the situation in the field, he silently withdrew his hand back.

The partners have completely controlled the situation, and the most outstanding one is naturally Lancelot.The human knight who kept chanting the name of Oasis Castle and Moro was like a bull rushing into a china shop, and those Sumo sailors were no match for him at all.Within three moves, he would either be chopped into pieces, or kicked into the river Styx. The latter method of death was actually worse.

Captain Sumo, who was still standing at the bow, looked at the chaotic scene below with disbelief, and realized that he had made a huge mistake.Before Lancelot had time to notice it, the shaman opened a secret door under his feet and disappeared into the cabin.

"Drink!"

With a loud roar, Brutal put his arms around the waist of the last Sumo on the deck, and pushed his opponent overboard.The devil has no weapons in his hands, and his high center of gravity also makes him have no advantage in this competition of strength. He can only use his iconic beard to stab the dwarf's back, but whether it is the beard itself or the attached None of the venom could stop the dwarves.

Its back eventually hit the side of the boat, and it flipped outwards, while the dwarf was stopped because of his height.At the last moment, Sumo grabbed a bulge in the ship's hull and temporarily escaped the terrible fate of falling into the river Styx.However, a long bony pole hit the devil's claws violently, causing it to let out a desperate scream, and was quickly swallowed by the black water of the Styx.

"Generally speaking, we never participate in passenger battles." Facing the curious gaze from the dwarf's head, the ferryman's corpse-like face showed a terrifying smile, "Except for those who are sure to win."

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