The knight in the abyss

Chapter 686 The united monkey group

Even if the dwarves don't take off their armor, the elven priest can directly cast healing spells, but that is only an emergency measure during battle. If the situation permits, it is best to combine potions, surgical techniques and healing spells , which can also save the priest's precious spellcasting times, leaving it for more urgent moments later.

Brutal grinned and unbuttoned the armor, revealing the blood-stained shirt. After the shirt was lifted, everyone could clearly see the two-finger-sized blood hole on the dwarf's back.

"Fortunately, these devils didn't have time to poison the weapon, otherwise your injury will be much more serious now." Alamel took out two small bottles from his arms, "I will use this holy water to clean your wound first , it might hurt a little..."

"Isn't that your bath water?" Brutal's face was full of reluctance, "Aren't you kidding me, elf..."

"This is indeed my bath water, but it is also holy water, because I soaked in it when I communicated with the goddess, and there is a remnant of holy energy in the water." Aramiel shook the bottle, showing the tiny liquid in the bottle Golden chips, "They're even drinkable."

"Damn it, you are a doctor, you can do whatever you say..."

Hearing this, the elf smiled, reminiscent of a peddler after successfully selling a (suspicious) item.He poured the liquid in the bottle onto the dwarf's back with gentle movements. The dwarf trembled obviously at the moment of contact, but stubbornly did not make any sound, standing firmly in place like a stone.

A large amount of black pus and blood flowed out from the dwarf's wound. Aramir nodded in satisfaction, whispered a few short prayers, and his hands glowed with soft white light.

"Good boy." The elf priest put his hand on the wounded man's back, "I'm going to treat your wound next, it shouldn't cause any pain..."

Brutal didn't groan in pain just now, but under the caress of the elf, he couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan.The wound on his back healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the elf took his hand away, the original blood hole had completely disappeared, replaced by two pieces of skin with a lighter color.

"Ha, it feels really great." The dwarf turned his arm to confirm that the muscles in his back had fully recovered, "Aramir, what was that move you just did, why haven't I seen you use it before..."

"How come I haven't seen it? It's just an ordinary healing technique."

"No, no, I'm talking about the one that made your whole body glow during the battle just now."

"Protection from order." Aramir shrugged, "The effect of this spell is very interesting. It can make it difficult for any order creature to attack me, and the effect will be strengthened under the influence of the abyss to deal with The Devil couldn't be more fitting..."

"It's so strong...why haven't you used it before?"

"The goddess just gave it to me this morning."

"..."

"Another magic he gave me healed your injury, so please be careful with your words."

"...I didn't say anything." Brutal shook his head and put the armor back on. "Let's go, find that damned lava lake early, and let the big brother become... eh? What about others?"

"I'm right here."

"Ah?!" Brutal turned his head in confusion, "Why...didn't notice you at all?"

"Maybe Aramir's magic makes you too comfortable." Lancelot shrugged, "While you are enjoying it, I went out for a walk. This should be the underground barracks of the Flame Palace. Go to the room diagonally opposite There are a few wounded devils here, but you can try to go around... What do you say? Are we going to clean up room by room, or go directly to Vesuvius' Throne Hall?"

"Does it matter? Of course, kill every devil along the way!" Brutal replied blurted out, "I don't like to leave the enemy behind..."

"If possible, I still hope to avoid fighting as much as possible." The elf priest tactfully objected, "The number of times I can cast spells every day is limited. Once I lose my spell ability, not only will my combat effectiveness be greatly reduced, but I will also lose my ability to save accidents." Ability…"

"I support cleaning up the enemies before moving forward." The half-elf Tania also expressed her opinion, "Most of the devils still in this palace are injured, and they are much easier to deal with than when they were in their normal state. It can feed my halberd—the bone demon just now has whetted its appetite."

"Uh..." Brutal looked at the half-elf hesitantly, "I'm sorry, but it's hard for you fellows with elf blood to understand... Is your last sentence a metaphor, or... literally What do you mean?"

"The latter." The half-elf held it in the air, and a pitch-black halberd appeared in her hand. "The weapon of the Cursed Swordsman is a... special life form. We drew the energy of the shadows from the Shadowfall Demon Realm." , endowed them with will, and gave them their own will. Of course, as a weapon, they care about things that are different from ordinary people. If I have to say, the blood of the enemy is their food, and I This one has a special preference for the devil."

"Is that so..." Brutal shrunk his neck, "How does it evaluate dwarves?"

"Extremely bad taste." The half-elf with white hair and red eyes showed a strange smile, "It said it would rather become a logging axe."

"That's really a relief." The dwarf curled his lips, "but why do I feel a little humiliated..."

"Don't always become sensitive in strange places." Lancelow shook his head helplessly, looking at the last partner in the team, "Jing, what do you think?"

"There is a question that needs to be clarified first..." The monster monkey girl pointed to the corpse of the ice demon on the ground whose head was just blown by her, "Although this kind of big guy is injured, the bounty for killing it is not discounted." Bar?"

Except for an elf priest, everyone's eyes lit up at once, and they all focused on Lancelot.

"If I remember correctly..." Brutal said slowly, "The bounty for a little devil is twenty gold coins, fifty for beard devils, one hundred for hedgehog devils, five hundred for chain devils and bone devils, Two thousand for the horned demon, five thousand for the erotic demon, and the head of the ice demon is worth..."

"One! Ten thousand!" Tanya's voice trembled, "Oh damn, damn, damn..."

"We are a team, some are in charge of defense, some are in charge of healing, and some are in charge of delivering fatal blows." Lancelow immediately reacted, "I propose that in the end, everyone will settle the bounty together and divide it equally among the whole team ,How about it?"

The partners didn't open their mouths immediately, but they all looked at the monster monkey girl—one of the two dead ice demons was killed by her. If they agree to the plan of sharing the bonus equally, the little monkey will suffer the most the one.

"Of course no problem." Jing nodded decisively, "In the mountains, only a united group of monkeys can grab the best forest. I have understood this truth for a long time."

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