Chapter 789

Most instruments of torture are not designed to torture the dead, so when a person has lost all flesh and blood and is left with only a skeleton, it is not so difficult to break free from the shackles of the instrument.

The skeletons jumped from their respective torture devices, looking like a group of old people sitting up from rocking chairs.The strange black air enveloped the bones of the skeletons, making their auras quite dangerous, but of course it couldn't frighten Lancelot and his partners, who had already experienced many battles.With confident steps, the human knight raised his sword and walked into the enemy group. A skeleton swung a bone saw and slashed at him, but was easily blocked——the strength was not bad, barely close to Brutal's level , but it is not enough to deal with Lancelot.

Before taking back the weapon, the human knight flew up, and the boots made of pure gold were like a giant club in the hands of an ogre, smashing the skeleton's body into pieces with one blow.At the same time, Lancelow let go of the hand holding the sword, and with a light stroke in midair, the skull of the skeleton flew over by itself, and he hung it on the hook hanging aside.

There was a sound of breaking wind behind him, but Lancelot ignored it completely, and directly swung his sword at another enemy.There was another muffled sound behind him, and the sound of the fragile object falling to the ground. It was from Brutal's shield charge, one of his signature combat skills.After knocking down the enemy, the Buyoung dwarf pressed forward like a tiger pouncing on his prey, his shield blocked the opponent's arms that could still be swung, and the warhammer kept falling like a blacksmith at work, each blow could break a bone, Soon his opponent stopped moving.

"Mo! La! Ding!"

The trademark war cry of the dwarves rang out, but not from Brutal, who was looking for his next target.The old dwarf Barend held a heavy tower shield against a skeleton wielding a double-edged battle axe.This skeleton was taller than Lancelot, and might have been a strong goblin bear in his lifetime, wearing a decayed chain mail and a faded red cloak on his shoulders.

The double-bladed battle-ax made a loud crash on the shield, but the old dwarf stood still like a rock on the shore, letting the supernatural power poured upon him by his opponent.But when the frequency of attacks slowed down slightly, Barend suddenly swung his shield outward like a door panel, and slapped the opponent's weapon to the outside of his body. At the same time, he swung his hand ax like lightning, with a perfect half-moon slash. It hit the opponent's knee and completely separated the thigh bone from the shin bone.

After a successful blow, Barend was not greedy for merit, immediately withdrew his weapon, and repositioned his defensive posture—this also allowed him to block an unexpected slash that the skeleton made while falling.The old dwarf just held up his shield, waiting patiently for the opponent's body to fall completely to the ground, and then he swung the ax again, this time cutting the enemy's skull from its spine.

"Did you see that? Brat!" Barend shouted loudly, "Dwarves should fight like this!"

Brutal couldn't answer, because he was driving his head - wearing the helmet, of course - like a hammer into the enemy's chest.The effect was immediate, and his helmet was specially modified to ensure that the wearer did not slip when launching the head hammer, so that the power was completely transmitted to the opponent.

"Whoahahahaha! Try this again!"

Brutal roared and jumped out, knocking a skeleton that was raising a sword to the ground, and then rolled on the ground holding the opponent like a playful, using the sharp-edged armor and his own weight to damage the enemy.When he couldn't continue to roll, he directly inserted his hands into the skeleton's body, forcibly broke two ribs, hit the opponent repeatedly with his new weapon, and completely ignored the skeleton's constantly waving arms.

The young dwarf has gone into a frenzy, and won't stop until he has wiped out all enemies in sight.

Barend stared at all this dumbfounded, but the other partners had long been accustomed to Brutal's wild fighting style, and they would ensure that the latter's state would not be interrupted prematurely.Lancelot brandished Frost Slash, like a metal storm blocking Brutal's body, two cyan sword shadows danced together with his movements, multiplying the damage caused by the attack; also wearing plate armor The Elven Priest on the other side, Aramir always has extra enthusiasm when fighting undead creatures. His attacks are accompanied by holy power, which is very effective against undead creatures. At the same time, he also pays attention to Brutal all the time. And the situation of other partners, ready to use healing magic to reverse possible unfavorable situations.

Tanya plays the partisan role. She drags behind the main battle group and kills those who slip through the net, or the enemies who are not completely dead-sometimes it is not so simple to confirm this, especially when When your opponent is already dead.Kara Lin once again cast his own stone boxing technique (improved based on the mage's hand), controlling a magic fist to knock around, and the effect can barely be said.

The last companion, the vampire girl who was a wanderer, seemed to have disappeared. Even Lancelot would not have noticed the existence of his sister if he didn't pay attention to it.However, every time she appears, she will (just) deliver a fatal blow, and whisper in her mouth:
"Rest in peace, tortured one."

All the undead who died under her sword would let out an unusually loud howl, and out of a strange intuition, Lancelot believed that there was a kind of ecstasy in that voice.

After a while, there were no enemies standing in this torture room, and the hooks hanging from the ceiling were full of heads hung by Lancelot.Some of these skulls are not dead yet, and they howl terribly, twisting and wanting to bite, but as long as little Isa taps the skulls with the back of her sword, they will immediately Quiet, as if it has become a real dead thing, and the words of thanks can still be faintly heard in the ears of everyone.

"The dead should not suffer in this way." Little Isa explained softly, "Even if they are guilty of astonishing crimes, they deserve a fair trial."

"Then, how will Kelemvor judge those sinners who are hated by God?" Brutal asked curiously, "Will He also inflict torture?"

"No." Little Isa shook her head resolutely, "The Lord of the Dead will send sinners to a certain plane according to their conditions, and there are all souls similar to the sinners themselves. For different people It can be heaven or hell, and it must be the most suitable place for them to stay."

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