The knight in the abyss

Chapter 820 The Lich King
"Brother, come and help me!"

Before Lancelot made a move, Brutal had already spoken.Although the dwarf didn't like being robbed of his opponent, it was limited to one-on-one situations. Right now, he was facing the enemy, so it was only natural to ask his elder brother for help, without any psychological barriers at all.Lancelot knew that it would be no problem to hand over the remaining two enemies to the priest and the curse swordsman, so he let go of the enemy who was still struggling in the vines, and turned to support the dwarf less than ten feet away.

He hangs the long sword behind his back, and while taking a big step forward, he completes his sideways, his whole body is like a trebuchet ready to go.In the next moment, using his protruding front foot as a fulcrum, he twisted his whole body forward like a pendulum, and the long sword in his hand took the opportunity to throw a very powerful oblique cut.

Lancelot's blow came as fast as lightning, and before the opponent even had time to react, he slashed on the helmeted head with his sword.The human knight didn't use the Qingyuan Sword Art, because he knew that this move could exert 120% of his own strength. As long as he could hit it, the opponent's neck would definitely be broken, not to mention that the target was a skeleton with no muscles to protect the bones.

But the actual situation was beyond his expectation - the spine of the undead knight seemed to be made of fine gold, although it was twisted like a pocket hanging on his chest under the heavy blow, it didn't break just like that.However, even if his all-out attack was missed, he still had a back hand. The long sword spun rapidly in the air, quickly returned to the top of the human knight, and swung a vertical slash again.

Lancelot's sword deliberately used the position close to the hilt to hit the opponent, essentially using the long sword as a warhammer.The undead knight still failed to make any effective defense, and when the lightning-like slash hit again, some kind of power that awakened him from death finally collapsed.The undead knight's body burst out like the crackling sound of bamboo joints burning in a raging fire, and the bones all over his body were instantly shaken into a piece of white bone powder, while the unsupported armor and shield fell to the ground with a clatter.

On the other side of him, there is no need to worry that the dwarf behind him is concentrating on dealing with his enemy.As he himself claimed, Bluto did learn a lot of skills against the Cavaliers in the process of practicing with Lancelot, and how to maximize the difference in height between himself and his opponent.

Short stature will indeed bring disadvantages in attack distance and flexibility, but it is not without advantages: first, the opponent's top-down strike needs to move the weapon for a longer distance, and the moves often lack follow-up changes; while the dwarf's Normal attacks become difficult mid-to-lower attacks for opponents, and taller opponents usually cannot counterattack immediately after defending; finally, dwarves are inherently difficult to be strong, and their low center of gravity makes them He has a great advantage in the confrontation of strength, and once he falls to the ground in the confrontation with the dwarves, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

When Bruto realized that he would not be able to break through the opponent's defense for a while, he decisively chose - in Lancelot's view, a bit foolish - tripping tactics.It's a combination of dashing, rolling, grappling, and brute force with the sole purpose of taking enemies down as quickly as possible, and the dwarf executes them perfectly.When both he and his opponent fell to the ground, Brutal's own hands held down the opponent's arm holding the weapon and shield, and at the same time sent a very dwarven attack towards the opponent-using his helmeted head as a With a war hammer, it slammed into the opponent's face frantically.

The attack worked.

At the moment when the opponent was completely dead, Lancelot forcibly pulled Brutal up from the enemy, because the dwarf's posture seemed to be really easy to hurt himself.At this time, Alamir and Tania also dealt with their opponents respectively, and this fierce but short encounter seemed to be over.

But at this moment, Lancelot's spiritual sense suddenly felt a chill, as if he was being targeted by a king snake.He turned his head and looked in the direction of the threat, and found a figure in a crimson robe in the sky thousands of feet away.The figure's face is haggard, but it's obviously not a phantom like ghost, and it doesn't have wings behind it. It floats in mid-air entirely by its own power, and you can feel a strong deterrence just by looking at it from a distance.

Lancelot's heart skipped a beat. Having read Xiaozhu bamboo slips so well, he almost thought it was a cultivator at the golden core stage, but then he realized that it was almost impossible. The more reasonable explanation was that the other party was a powerful mage. .

As for the identity of the other party, besides the legendary Lich King, who else could it be?
Lancelow wasn't particularly worried at first, because the opponent's distance was too far, and that distance didn't really pose any threat to them, but he immediately knew that he was wrong.The man raised his hand and pointed, and a gap was torn open in the cloud-covered sky above. A stone the size of a house dragged a long trail of flames and flew towards the location of the partners whistling.

"Run! Run!!!"

Lancelot's face turned green with fright, and his spiritual sense clearly warned him that it was not an illusion, and the speed of the fall was getting faster and faster. If he was hit, he might not be sure. Can survive, as for the other partners, there is no suspense, it is hard to say whether the body can be preserved intact.

Everyone immediately let go of their legs and ran wildly, but the burning boulder seemed to be getting closer.The boulder finally hit the ground at a distance of about thirty feet behind everyone, and the shock wave of mixed flames drowned them instantly like a tsunami.

Lancelot opened his huge wings of light at the last moment, enveloping all his partners.Light Wing is made up of his own true energy, while protecting others, he also let himself bear most of the impact.The real essence in Lancelot's Dantian was consumed rapidly like a ignited withered grass. When the impact passed, there were only some unburned embers left in his body.

"Ahem...cough cough cough cough... ah! Brother you!"

Brutal was horrified to find that Lancelot was on the ground with his hands on the ground, and there was a big pool of dark red blood under his body, while little Isa was squatting aside with tears in her eyes, trying to help him up.Hearing the voice of the dwarf, Lancelow raised his head, as if he wanted to answer something, but when he opened his mouth, another mouthful of dirty blood spewed out, scaring the dwarf into a short scream.

"Hold on!" Aramiel had already run to Lancelow's side, helping the human knight up, "I'll release the healing spell for you right away..."

"No." Lancelot raised his arm abruptly and pressed it on the shoulder of the elf priest, "I still can't die... let's go, before the smoke clears, let's go!"

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