The knight in the abyss

Chapter 549 It hurts a bit

In the next instant, the frost giants shot their spears one after another, and all of them took the human knight as the only target.Lancelot couldn't use his strength in the air, so he simply let go of his hand holding the rope, and sat cross-legged in mid-air, urging the Qingyuan sword and shield with all his strength, preparing to face the frost giant's spear attack.

The Qingyuan Sword and Shield in this state is completely different from the passively activated one at ordinary times. You can see the pattern like a turtle shell faintly appearing on the surface of the mask, surrounded by the shadow of a spirit snake. If there is another monk here , your jaw will drop in shock, because the image of a turtle and snake is one of the symbols of the four inborn spirits. It is unheard of for a foundation-building technique to have such a manifestation.

Of course, there is no other cultivator in this multiverse, so Lancelow only roughly knows that the exercises Han Tianzun passed on to him are very powerful, but he has no idea how powerful it is.

And the frost giant's lance attack is no small matter. In terms of power, it is comparable to a heavy armored knight's lance sprint at full speed. Even adult dragons have to avoid the lance attack of multiple frost giants , and the stupider types (such as white dragons) tend to die under this attack.

Throwing guns made a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air, and slammed into the 'turtle shell' around Lancelot's body.The body shield flickered violently immediately, and some of the javelins were bounced back by a sudden burst of sword energy after penetrating into the shield a few inches, and hit the frost giant who threw it heavily; The other barely broke through the protection of the sword and shield, but was blocked by the fine gold armor on Lancelot's body, and the weak bullet flew aside.

However, the giant's throwing attack was one of the most powerful long-range attacks in this universe, and his defense was still breached.Lancelot, who was still in mid-air, let out a low groan of pain, and his right thigh was pierced by a fist-thick spear. If he hadn't reached out and grabbed the rope dangling aside at a critical moment, he might have been like this fell to the ground.

When he landed, he put all his weight on his left foot, but the moment his right foot touched the ground, he staggered in pain.Karaline and old Rip next to Lancelow immediately supported him, and carried him to the shadow of the corridor, while Brutal and Aramiel, who were holding shields, were tightly guarding him. Behind them, block any possible pursuit.

But the one who reacted the most was little Isa. She just turned into a bat and flew down with her friends. After Lancelow was injured, the little vampire immediately locked on to the murderer who injured her brother, and fell directly into the hands of the frost giant. on the nose.

"Little Isa, come back!" Lancelot shouted at her anxiously, "I'm fine!"

However, the angry vampire didn't hear the human knight's words at all.I saw little Isa regained her human form in an instant, and the two short swords were unsheathed like lightning, and they were fiercely inserted into the eyes of the frost giant.Accompanied by a shrill scream, the frost giant slapped his face fiercely, but the little girl had already kicked heavily on the opponent's face, and jumped out of the corridor again.

There are grapefruit-sized eyeballs hanging on her two daggers, which look like two hammers.

The girl wanted to attack again, but a command she couldn't disobey suddenly reached her mind via a telepathic link, forcing her to become a bat again, just in time to dodge several javelins that would have hit her.The bat let out two angry screams in the air, flapped its wings, and flew to the side of the human knight who was constantly recruiting towards her, and suddenly turned into a wanderer girl wearing a chain mail fir.

"Thank you for avenging me, but you shouldn't risk your life." Lancelot said with a serious expression, "A good rogue should always keep calm in battle, that's what you told me."

"But, brother, you..." Little Isa glanced at the javelin on Lancelow's thigh, which was thicker than her own arm, and her eyes turned red.

"Your brother and I are powerful. An attack of this level is nothing." Lancelow replied resolutely, "It's just a small injury."

While speaking, he held the javelin with his right hand, and a foot-long cyan sword glow shot out from the palm of his left hand, and then with a light wave, he cut off the javelin from the position close to the wound.

"Aramir, do me a favor." Lancelot called the elf priest outside, and pointed to the half javelin piercing through his thigh, "You know what to do."

"Okay." The elf priest nodded, walked around behind him, and held the remaining half of the throwing spear with both hands, "Hold it, it might be a little... painful."

Lancelot let out a groan suppressing the pain, followed by a heavy gasp.After the establishment of the foundation, the strength of his physical body was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Under the urging of the true energy in his body, the flesh and blood near the wound began to squirm rapidly. In just a few breaths, the original fresh penetrating wound looked like an old wound. hurt.

"Uh, your troll-like resilience..." After seeing Lancelot's condition, Alamir stopped the original spell casting action and took out a bottle of healing potion from his bag, "Come on, this It’s the inventory left by Kora, it should be enough for you now.”

"Thank you." Lancelot didn't refuse the pastor's kindness. He raised his head and drank the red liquid in the bottle. "Toffee flavor, I'm lucky."

Another identity of their former alchemist partner was a chef, so Kora would always try to 'enhance' the taste of the potion when making potions.Most of the attempts have been successful, but there have been occasional odd combinations, such as an anti-poison potion flavored with bitter melon and pineapple.

While Lancelow was treating the wound, the frost giant guards who had thrown javelins at him before had no time to pursue him.Unexpectedly, the enemy would attack from the roof, and the defenders had no time to stop the dead of the same kind from rushing in. However, when the number and terrain were not superior, the battle quickly turned into a bloody massacre.

After confirming that he was fine, Lancelot held a sword in both hands and stood guard beside the hill-like debris.He glanced back and forth across the battlefield overhead, swiping his sword every now and then to knock a flying spear or two away, stopping some desperate frost giant from trying to take some captives with him before he died.

Behind him, the caged prisoners dared not speak to him at first, but there was a subdued cheer every time he sent a javelin flying.Finally, an old dwarf with a graying beard and who seemed to be buried to his brows spoke hoarsely:

"Good-hearted knight, let's go! There are too many zombies, you can't beat them!"

At this moment, a giant zombie fell from the corridor on the second floor and fell heavily to the ground.It jumped up from the ground almost immediately, made a wobbly bow to Lancelot, and then roared and rushed towards the frost giant near the stairs.

"You are saved, old man." Brutal's relaxed voice rang in the ears of the prisoners, "Didn't you hear that just now? My elder brother is..."

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