The knight in the abyss

Chapter 529 Punch Out
Lancelot was behind this, of course. Taking advantage of the gap between the Mistress Finser giving orders, he summoned several vines with mushroom mouths like octopus tentacles, and silently devoured the corpses. , and then drilled back into the ground without leaving a trace.

The obese Mistress Finse let out an angry scream, grabbed the small cart and threw it at the guard beside her, smashing it into countless pieces, followed by a series of sharp and rapid cursing sounds.The Finse troll who was hit by her was aggrieved and scared, and did not dare to resist at all, while the other people around were confused. There was still a lot of meat just now, so why did they eat it up so quickly?
Due to the interruption of the food supply, the Mistress Finser became more and more irritable, but the subsequent development of the situation exceeded everyone's expectations.She suddenly raised her finger and pointed at a Fenser troll hiding in a corner, and some invisible force lifted the opponent's body into the air, and kept pulling towards the bed and chair.

When the victim floated in front of her, the expression of the Finse mistress was almost crazy, and a scream comparable to that of a banshee burst out from her mouth, and the controlled Finse troll instantly exploded in that scream. Open, stumps and broken arms are scattered all over the ground.

The remaining Finser trolls in the hall all screamed in fear, and fled towards the exit one after another, yelling something in panic.Although only Brutal can barely understand that language, there is a word in it that everyone is very familiar with——Rakka.

"It seems that this is the Rakka that those Finser trolls have been mentioning." Aramir said quietly, "If we die here, we will most likely become food for that sow."

In the middle of the wide cave outside, the obese Mistress Finse was lying on the ground, stuffing the shattered corpses into her mouth, while the guards who were originally guarding the side had already run away.Seeing that the time was ripe, Lancelow turned his head and said softly to his partners:

"Everyone get ready to fight. Karalyn, here comes your chance to fireball again..."

"Now?" The scholar had an excited expression on his face, "To that Matron Finse?"

"Well, when you are throwing the fireball, I will summon vines to block the front and rear entrances, and the others quickly form a battle formation to besiege the deformed monster together." Lancelot gestured to the battle arrangement, "Those vines It won't hold the enemy back for long, so we have to do it quickly. Are you ready?"

The partners all returned firm gazes to Lancelot, and the long-standing tacit understanding made it unnecessary for them to speak.Lancelot nodded to Karaline, who immediately pulled away the somewhat deformed parchment in his hand, created a fireball the size of a washbasin, roared and blasted towards the fat figure in the middle of the cave.

The fireball flew at an extremely fast speed, and almost instantly hit Mistress Finser's rolling fat back, followed by a strong explosion.And Lancelot also summoned hundreds of thick and hard vines at the same time, blocking all possible entrances of enemies.

Karaline's magic will not only create an explosion, but also ignite all nearby combustibles, and a Finse Mistress whose body fat accounts for more than 80% of her body is the best combustible.At the same time, everyone jumped out of the cracks where they were hiding, brandishing their weapons and rushing towards the fiercely burning mountain of meat.

However, a gust of cold air suddenly appeared out of thin air, extinguishing all the flames on Mistress Finse's body and surroundings, and then there was a scream like an animal about to be slaughtered, and it greeted her at a speed that did not match her body shape. Everyone rushed over, and before the others had time to react, they punched the dwarf in the front with a sonic boom.

Bruto only felt a rapidly growing black shadow appear in front of his eyes, and in the next second he found himself stuck in the wall on the edge of the cave, his whole body ached like being stepped on by a giant dragon—especially his left arm, Just now he subconsciously wanted to raise his shield to block, but at this moment the joint between his arm and shoulder was twisted into a strange angle, either dislocated or fractured.

Lancelot was also taken aback by the opponent's sudden outburst. In his expectation, Mistress Finser should fight like a spellcaster, not a bison with her butt on fire.After the dwarf was smashed into the air, the enemy's next target was himself, and the fists he swung even drew out afterimages, forcing him to respond immediately.

Under normal circumstances, dodging is the best choice, but once you get out of the way, the partners behind you will be in danger. After all, they are not as resistant to beating as yourself and Brutal, so Lancelot can only choose to stay where he is and fight with him. The opponent resisted hard.A dazzling and hot green light instantly lit up on the blade of Frost Slash, Lancelot advanced instead of retreating, taking a step forward and at the same time swung a heavy slash with all his strength.

He wanted to see if it was the Fense sow's fist that was hard, or his hand and half sword made of cold iron and blessed with Qingyuan Sword Art!
The long sword and fist collided heavily, and the sharp blade easily cut through flesh and blood, but the opponent's finger bones were harder than fine gold, blocking Lancelot's heavy slash, and the two formed a stalemate. Potential.

The expression of the human knight changed involuntarily. He was holding a sword with both hands, but the opponent only used one fist, and even faintly tried to overwhelm him. What kind of perverted power is this?

However, he couldn't help thinking about it, Mistress Finse threw another fist at him without any tricks.Lancelot, who was fighting his opponent with all his strength, could no longer dodge. He could only turn his body slightly, and use his big arm to hard catch the uppercut.

Lancelot felt as if he had been hit by a catapult on his side, and he rolled uncontrollably to the side and flew out.The power of Mistress Finse is too exaggerated, he even suspects that even a giant dragon may be nothing more than that.

Fortunately, his physical body after foundation establishment was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he regained control of his body while flying in the air.He quickly adjusted his posture in mid-air, and then thrust the weapon in his hand heavily towards the ground.

The long sword pulled out a gully more than three feet long on the ground, and Lancelow just used this to stop the charge.After standing still, he quickly raised his eyes to look at the battlefield, and saw that little Isa and old Rip had circled to the left and right sides of the enemy, Aramir was almost running to the side of the seriously injured dwarf, and Karalin ...

Karalin remained in the crack where they had been hiding, ready to cast a second spell.

"Not a fireball, not a fireball..."

While Lancelot rushed towards the enemy again, he prayed silently in his heart.However, the tacit understanding of fighting side by side for a long time did not work at this moment. An orange fireball exploded on Mistress Finser's back again, and the fine fire snake instantly engulfed her and the human knight.

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