The knight in the abyss

Chapter 485 Fierce Battle in the Cabin

Farther away were four devils with livid-gray skin and spikes all over their bodies.They were nervously guarding a stairway filled with barrels and boxes. They turned around in a panic when they heard the noise behind them, apparently misjudging the enemy's direction.

The situation was exactly the same as Kara Lin's introduction, so Lancelot didn't hesitate for a second, dragged Frost Slash and charged towards the Chain Demon.The devil's reaction speed is also extremely fast, and he directly used a backward roll to open the distance, but Lancelot's speed was so fast, before the devil had time to stand up, he had already rushed to the opponent's side, and swung a fierce blow of teasing.

Frost Slash successfully hit the devil's thigh. Although the chains wrapped around it were like armor, the blade still found a gap and cut in.Just when Lancelot felt that he was going to take off half of the opponent's leg, a huge pulling force suddenly came from behind him, and he threw himself backwards, hitting the gray-white bone wall of the cabin fiercely.

The moment he was pulled up, Lancelot saw what had attacked him: the hook that was originally used to draw a magic circle.The end of the hook is attached by a chain, and the other end of the chain is in the hands of the devil.The chain was left in place when he rolled backwards, and this was the reason for the sneak attack just now.

Excellent physical fitness allowed Lancelot to adjust his body shape in mid-air in time, so that the impact hardly caused any damage.Lancelot reached out his hand to touch the part hit by the iron hook on the back, and found a cross-shaped crack on the armor made of fine gold, which looked like it had been hit by an armor-piercing cone.

Fortunately, the armor itself helped him remove most of the kinetic energy, and the automatically activated body shield shield blocked the remaining power.

The raid failed to achieve full success, and Lancelot was not in a hurry to rush up again.My main goal has been achieved. The devil's plan to summon a powerful helping hand has been declared bankrupt. Although the sword was only slightly slashed just now, the chain demon's right leg seems to be completely useless, and he can only stagger and limp on the ground. .

At this moment, the two iron chains that were originally hung on the wall suddenly began to twist. These ordinary chains, which were originally used to fix the goods, 'grow' sharp blades and barbs out of thin air under the action of hell magic, from left to right Both sides bit him like poisonous snakes at the same time.However, Lancelow has always maintained a high degree of vigilance, and the Frost Slash in his hand shot like lightning, accurately hitting the snake-head-like hooks at the ends of the two iron chains, and opening them far away.

The two iron chains were like real snakes, rolling on the ground trying to stand up again, but after all, they were only made of ordinary iron, and Lancelot acted with all his strength in a hurry. The blow just now had destroyed the attachments on them With magic, the iron chain twitched a few times and then stopped completely.

At the same time, Brutal and Aramiel also jumped in through the hole in the ceiling.The two men, one tall and one short, held shields in their left hands and hammers in their right hands, and quickly stepped forward to stand on his left and right.

"It's a bit of a conscience, it saved us a lot." Brutal whispered to him, "What happened to the hole in your back? That guy who looks like a perverted masochist stabbed it?"

"I was careless, I didn't dodge." Lancelot curled his lips, "Be careful on those chains..."

"Wait a minute, we can talk!" The chain demon on the opposite side suddenly said, using pure human language, "I propose to exchange a huge amount of wealth for you to let me live, and use the Lord of Darkness As I swear on the name of Mortiers, I promise I will never hurt a single hair of you!"

"Really? How much wealth do you mean? Does the promise not to harm us include instructing others to take action?" Lancelot shrugged. "Maybe we should find a lawyer and discuss the details..."

Seeing that there seemed to be some talk, the devil showed a slightly relaxed expression, but Lancelow immediately rushed out like a taut spring, pointing the long sword directly at the enemy's forehead.

"I knew he was going to do this." Brutal and Aramiel looked at each other, said in unison, and then smiled again.For some strange reason, there was a special sense of embarrassment between the two, so they rushed out immediately one after the other, targeting the spiky hogs at the back of the cabin.

Of course, Lancelow's opponent didn't relax his vigilance, but the speed of the human knight was too fast. It didn't have time to swing those dangerous chains, so it could only use its last, life-saving ability at the bottom of the box.

As all schools of fencing require, Lancelot keeps his eyes on his target—the opponent's face—as he strikes.Suddenly, the devil's face, mostly encased in chains except for a pair of malevolent eyes, became something else...

Albert's face.

If one insists on who can be counted as Lancelow's inner demon, it is undoubtedly the leader of the rebel army and the knight king whom he once swore allegiance to.He is a high symbol of Lancelot's seemingly successful but failed first half of his life. From time to time, that face will appear in his mind, mocking the childishness and unreasonableness of human knights.

Despite the momentary confusion, Lancelot immediately understood that it was just an illusion, a spiritual attack by the devil using the subject's own psychology.However, his stabbing was still affected to a certain extent. The chain demon turned his head at the last moment and dodged this fatal attack.

As a master of swordsmanship, Lancelot is naturally very familiar with how to deal with the failure of the attack.The long sword turned into a slash, and landed on the devil's bare shoulder, and then pulled it back fiercely, and at the same time, a dazzling green glow lit up on the sword.

The chain demon let out a shrill scream, because Lancelot's sword retraction action caused such fierce damage, except for a terrifying wound half a foot deep on its shoulder, which almost gave half of its body to the wound. cut open.In common people's perception, the main attack method of a sword is to chop and pierce, but anyone who has actually been on the battlefield knows how terrifying the lethality of cutting with a sword is.

On the other side of the cabin, the dwarves and elves also fought the hoghogs.As Karalyn expected, during their charge, the hoggoblin threw fireballs wildly at them.The accuracy of these fireballs is poor, and even if they hit, the damage is not very high, but everything around them that can be ignited starts to burn.

"Karalin! Work!"

The dwarf yelled and charged forward with his shield up, but the scholars who remained above the cabin responded immediately.Following a strong wave of magic, a gust of wind and freezing rain poured into the cabin from the hole in the ceiling, extinguishing all the open flames at once.

"Praise the magic!"

Brutal let out a cheer and sped up to an enemy.His shield swung forward fiercely, directly knocking the demon hog to the ground.The elf who followed the dwarf immediately followed quickly, blocking the other devils who wanted to provide support, so that the companions behind could concentrate on dealing with the fallen enemies.

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