The knight in the abyss

Chapter 645
Escaping itself is not difficult, but if you are chasing after a ferocious beast that can tear you to pieces, and you must not run too fast, and keep on the verge of being caught, it will be a test of the escaper's strength up.

In the small bamboo slips left by Han Tianzun, there are a lot of pages related to escape: available exercises, preparations in advance, actual combat experience... everything has come in handy at this moment.The human knight is like a swimming fish, shuttling through the ocean of the devil army, while the hellish fiend, who is chasing after him, is like a giant whale, crushing everything that stands in its way.

Lancelow's purpose is simple, continue to hold back the enemy's high-level combat power, and take the opportunity to destroy the devil's formation as much as possible.The two of them were like boulders falling from a mountain peak, and the deep prison demon cooperated very well, smashing the Xumo infantry along the way to pieces.It only had eyes on that hateful human knight, even if Asmodeus came to him, he couldn't stop it from cutting that hateful bug into pieces.

Just kidding, if the Lord of the Nine Hells really came here, he would definitely downgrade the Devil Earl to the lowest level of lemurs before he restrained Lancelot, because his performance was too strong. It's a disgrace to the devil—and Lancelow's previous provocative words are not completely inconsistent with the facts.

Thanks to Lancelow's movement skills learned from the bamboo slips, the enemies along the road couldn't hit him at all, and he would be seriously injured by the deep hell fiend who was chasing him in the next second—if he didn't die on the spot.The two almost crossed the entire battlefield, plowing the devil's line from beginning to end. This behavior greatly reversed the situation of the battle, allowing the mercenaries to gain the upper hand in all positions.

It should be known that on the battlefield, a neat formation itself is an amplifier of combat power, especially for the devil.The situation they hate the most is when the formation is broken and the battle turns into a melee where the enemy and the enemy are indistinguishable.For this reason, the devil has a whole set of procedures to quickly reorganize the formation, but that requires the commander's order. Before the superior has a new order, no one is allowed to change the current mission without authorization.

What if the commander has clearly lost his mind?First of all, questioning the superior is an absolutely forbidden behavior. Always firmly believe that the leader must be right. If it shows madness, fear, cowardice, or even incompetence, it must be intentional. The purpose is naturally to paralyze, Deceive your enemies, and if you do, you're a fool and you'll never get a chance to advance.

But that didn't mean a Baatezi was willing to act when he fell victim to his boss's tricks.Those devil infantry who were knocked into the air by the hellish fiend barely concealed their anger. If their gazes could be real, the devil baron would have been inserted into a honeycomb by now.But they get up from the ground as quickly as they can (if they can), and immediately go into battle again, like an emotionless golem.

However, the deep-hell fiend is the closest existence among the devils, and it didn't take long for Lancelot to sense that the deep-hell fiend stopped behind him.He turned around vigilantly, and found that the beast he had stabbed between the buttocks was staring at him viciously, but his eyes had regained his composure.

"Humans, you will definitely pay the price for this." The abyss refiner said, the voice sounded like a cat biting its prey, "Be careful of your back, if one day a dagger cuts your throat, it must be my revenge..."

"Don't you devils pay attention to order?" Lancelow shrugged indifferently, "So don't jump in line, Earl of Cobb Moore from Phlegethos. There are too many people who want to kill me, and you even It's not the strongest one among them, so obediently go to the back of the line and wait. Of course, maybe one day I will go to Baator Hell, and I will definitely pay a visit. You shouldn't hide and dare not see me, will you? ?”

"You!" The arrogance of the human knight even made the pit fiend feel absurd, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I can assure you that what I said is much more realistic than your empty threats." Lancelot chuckled, "Also, did you forget something?"

"what?"

Lancelot didn't answer, but suddenly rushed towards the devil.Although he didn't understand why he suddenly went crazy, the deep hell fiend still waved his fists to meet the human knight's blade without fear.However, to its surprise, the menacing blow of the human knight turned out to be another feint. After tricking it into moving, Lancelot twisted like a loach, and fled away again.

The high-level devil was taken aback by his strange behavior, but at this moment, the space behind it was torn apart suddenly, and a Barlow in black armor appeared out of nowhere, with the lightning giant sword in his hand He swiftly stabbed at the demon of the deep hell, but the latter was half a beat slow in reacting, and failed to dodge in time, so he was firmly stabbed in the back of the heart by the huge sword.

"Hello, Devil." The Balrog General named Barbosh greeted with a cheerful voice, "How long have you been in the abyss? Do you like the weather here?"

The deep hell fiend pulled himself out of the lightning giant sword with a violent movement, and ran towards the portal not far away without looking back.However, within a few steps, a slender flame whip wrapped around its ankle, pulling the seriously injured Lianmo back to the owner of the whip.

"Aren't you devils very polite? How can you leave without saying goodbye." The black-armored Balrog stepped heavily on the back of the devil nobleman, and gradually raised his giant sword in both hands, "Now, goodbye Well, have a good time in that shithole in Barto."

The giant sword fell like a guillotine for execution, and the demon's head was separated from his body immediately, rolled a few times on the ground, and landed face down at Lancelot's feet.In the next second, the corpse of the high-ranking devil began to melt, and soon turned into a puddle of bubbling mud wriggling like a snake.

The Balrog General looked up at Lancelot and seemed to recognize him, but he didn't make any gestures, turned around and rushed towards the nearest group of Sumons.Lancelot squatted down curiously, and reached out to touch the material left over from the dead alchemy (spiritual sense did not encourage him to do so, but it was not strong enough to be dangerous).The mud was viscous and cold, reminding him of the eyeballs of a serial killer, and it also contained a strong evil, so disgusting that he immediately withdrew his hand.

Lancelow raised his head and found that the devil army had begun a planned retreat.Most of the infantry was leaving through the burning flame portal, only a small group of troops responsible for breaking the rear still resisted desperately.With just a glance, Lancelow knew that none of the remaining devils could survive, but when the last of them fell, the target these ordinary devil infantry were desperately covering must have reached a safe place.

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