The knight in the abyss

Chapter 811 What's in the bedding

Chapter 811 What's in the bedding

"The wealth of the hags? Whether we like it or not, we'll have to wait until we see it with our own eyes..." Hearing this, Brutal smiled, and at the same time raised his own hammer, "As for these here...Brother, just press the same button as last time. method to deal with it?"

"No." Lancelot shook his head. "Even if they are released, these souls will not be able to go to the Obscure Realm. Let's put them away and give them to... our friend."

He was still very wary of Medusa, so he didn't say Kelemvor's name.Then Lancelow worked his mind silently, and a bright green sword glow appeared in his palm. The sword glow was less than half a foot long, but it could easily cut off the wall embedded with crystals like cutting tofu.There are more than ten thousand soul prisms in this room, and even if nearly half of them are empty, their value is definitely an astonishing number.

At the same time, Brutal swung his hammer and smashed the other facilities in the room to pieces.Although the Medusa captive couldn't see the surrounding scene, she could still know what was happening around her by her voice. She just stood there with an indifferent expression and didn't make any expression.

After completely destroying this floor, everyone continued to board the top floor of the tower.This was a narrow attic, and Lancelot, the tallest member of the group, couldn't even stand upright, so they didn't notice the existence of this floor just now.Except for a simple bedding, most of the room is occupied by a blood-red magic circle, with no other furnishings at all.

"Wait a moment..." Karaline said suddenly, "Let me copy this magic circle, it only takes a short while..."

"This is a witch's trick..." Brutal wrinkled his nose in disgust, "Do you even want to learn this?"

"Knowledge itself has no good or evil. What has good and evil is the method of acquiring knowledge and the intention of using knowledge..."

Karaline said as he pulled a bundle of blank parchment from his knapsack.He briefly uttered a spell, and summoned a cone-shaped mysterious light in his palm, and as he swept the magic circle on the ground with the light cone, the same pattern appeared on the parchment.

While the scholar was busy making research records, Lancelow walked to the side of the bedding and squatted down.The bedding was very dirty, and exuded a very pungent stench, which smelled like a mixture of dead rats, stinky fish and feces, which made people quite uncomfortable.Despite this, Lancelot still sensed the residual breath of Medusa, apparently the female captive had been lying in this blanket not long ago.

At this time, the scholar had finished his transcription work, Lancelot stood up, intending to destroy the magic circles, but out of an impulse that could only be explained by intuition, he gently lifted the quilt on the bed with his toes.A terrible stench hit his face, it was like a fist made of flies hit him in the face, if it were an ordinary person, he might just pass out, but Lancelot resisted it with his extraordinary physique. Get this straight punch.

"Father God!" Brutal exclaimed, covered his nose tightly, and roared in a vague voice, "Brother! What are you doing?!"

"I……"

Lancelow was about to explain, but his eyes suddenly changed, because he found something that caught his attention inside the bedding - a set of broken metal shackles, the fracture was very smooth, as if forcibly broken by some kind of extremely sharp blade of.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Medusa who was still standing there. The latter seemed to have no idea what happened, but a detail exposed her: after the other people smelled that smell, they more or less There were some reactions, but Medusa herself had nothing.Without hesitation, Lancelot drew his sword and stabbed at Medusa, but when the long sword was less than half a foot away from the opponent's chest, the wall beside him suddenly exploded.

The spiritual sense issued an undeniable warning, and Lancelot had to return his sword to defend. The next moment, there was a piercing sound of metal impact, followed by a huge force that pushed him away.

Lancelot's body spun rapidly in mid-air, quickly dispelled the huge force from the opponent's weapon, and was ready to fight when he landed.He took a closer look, and found a strange man appeared in front of him—the man had plaster-like skin, his naked upper body was sculptural and muscular, and a pair of swan-like wings grew from his back.There is no doubt that this is an angel, but he does not have the dusty aura of a celestial being, partly because of the dark red blood and yellow-brown pus on the wings behind him, and partly because he is holding it in his hand A vicious greatsword with jagged teeth and blood grooves.

More importantly, there was no trace of reason in his gray eyes, and he looked like a puppet.Lancelow immediately realized that although the creature in front of him had the body of an angel, it was just another golem made of the corpse of an angel.

The golem did not launch a chase, he stretched out his arm, and Medusa embraced it along the way—the female captive had already cut the vines that bound her hands, but she just pretended not to show it.

"Goodbye, Sir Lancelot." A mocking smile appeared on Medusa's face, "You shouldn't delve into a lady's privacy so deeply..."

The golem waved its wings and flew out of the hole it had just knocked out with Medusa. Lancelot was about to launch a pursuit with sword energy, but suddenly noticed a terrifying energy gathering behind him.

"Jump!" Lancelot yelled, "Jump out, all!"

There is a special power in the human knight's voice, which comes from his many years of experience as a commander in the army, which can make his companions obey involuntarily.Everyone rushed towards the gap in the wall immediately, and Lancelot himself was the last to jump out of it, holding the dwarf father and son who moved a little slower by half a beat in his hands.

The top of the tower is more than [-] feet above the ground. Most people will be seriously injured if they jump from this height. But for the partners, this is not a very challenging height. The only thing that needs to be overcome is instinctive resistance up.And just before Lancelot jumped out of half a heartbeat, a series of violent explosions occurred on the top of the tower behind him, and the shock waves created hit their backs like sea waves, accelerating them towards the ground. .

However, even though he was carrying two dwarves (including equipment) that together weighed more than [-] pounds, Lancelot still landed with a very light posture, and made Brutal and Barend stand firmly on the ground. on the ground.

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