The knight in the abyss

Facing the attacking tentacles, Lancelot raised the trident diagonally over his head, the barrel of the gun tightly attached to his back.In the next second, the tentacles with the thickness of the trunk fell, making a loud noise like a trebuchet hitting the city wall.Lancelo spewed a blood mist from his mouth, still maintaining a standing posture, and his lower body was completely sunk into the ground.

Another tentacle was raised, and Lancelot propped up his trident, quickly pulled himself out of the ground, and disappeared into the crack on the edge of the cave before the attack.The partners were not far from the entrance of the passage, and when they heard the loud noise behind them, everyone stopped and looked back.

"Lancelot..."

"Don't stop! Cough..." Lancelot gestured fiercely to his companions, "Come on!"

A tentacle chased into the passage, rushing towards the human knight like a giant python, but its head was not very good, and slammed into the wall of the passage, making another terrifying loud noise.

More tentacles stretched into the passage, but they were just groping blindly. It was not difficult to avoid their attacks, and the monster's body seemed unable to get into this passage that was too narrow for it.The crowd ran wildly for almost 10 minutes. Lancelot seemed to be unable to hold back anymore. He spat out a big mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and began to meditate.

At this time, there was no trace of the tentacles behind him at all, only the rumbling sound that continued to sound in the distance.Everyone stopped when they saw this. They took a defensive posture and surrounded Lancelot in the middle. They looked nervously at the companion who had his eyes closed, blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth, and his head was still steaming white. , but did not dare to disturb him.

Lancelow's originally disordered breathing gradually became stable. After about a minute, he opened his eyes again, and he seemed to have recovered.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Pluto crouched down in front of him worriedly, with a pool of black blood between them.

"Something...but not dead yet."

Lancelot stood up with a wry smile, the armor on his body fell like broken clay pots, revealing his naked body.I saw that his originally smooth skin was covered with cracks, and the turned up flesh and blood were clearly visible. It looked like a dried-up Styx river bed, which was very terrifying.

"Uh, your armor should be replaced in Fallen Castle, the quality is not very good." Pluto glanced at the armor fragments on the ground with complicated eyes, and then looked at Lancelot, who was returning from the dimension He took out a new shirt from the bag and put it on, "Lancelot, you just..."

"Let me help you," Aamir suggested. "One or two healing spells will make you feel much better."

"It's okay, a little flesh wound." Lancelot waved his hand to the elf priest, shook his shoulders and put on his shirt, "Your magic is too precious, you should use it at a more critical time, let's Get out of this place quickly..."

The real situation is of course more serious than what he said.Although Lancelot did deflect the enemy's attack by parrying, the remaining power still shattered his golden body, and it was still in the case of his full defense.Of course, it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a golden body. That is after being promoted to Jindan, but he is a physical practitioner after all, and he has been in the high-level foundation building for some time. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is steel and iron bones, but Still almost couldn't bear the monster's blow. …

Fortunately, Lancelot knew that the monster could hardly move through the memory of the demon hunter.After a short breath adjustment just now, he has almost recovered, but if he hadn't escaped in time just now and got hit twice, he might have to explain it today.

The friends saw that Lancelot seemed to be really fine, so they all got up and prepared to leave, but at this moment, a puff of smoke suddenly floated out of the dimension bag on the waist of the human knight, and quickly condensed into the appearance of a vampire girl. Extraordinarily haggard.

"Little Yinsha?" Lancelot's eyes widened in surprise, "Why did you come out? Go back to rest, we are about to leave..."

"No, I have to come out." The vampire girl shook her head firmly, "The Lord of the Dead wants to talk to you."

"Who?" Lancelot shook his head. "Kranwall? Why does she now..."

'Hello my friend. 'The voice of the god of death sounded directly in Lancelot's heart, Lancelot realized that the other party was talking through his spiritual link with Xiao Yinsha, 'I know this is a bit sudden for you, but I need...'

'Wait a second... how did you know what's going on here?I thought even the gods couldn't perceive it here...'

'But it's different if a devout believer keeps praying to you...Listen, I need you to kill that spider leader and destroy...'

'Can't do it. 'Lancelot simply refused, 'The monster knocked me to pieces with one blow...'

'Oh my friend, I know your potential well, you can. ' said the Lord of the Dead in her characteristic steady voice, and Lancelot bet she was wearing that mask now, 'remember the choice you were asked to make in that ancient temple?My blessing, and my sword, you can choose one more... No, both can be given to you, as long as you help me solve this problem. '

'Sorry, my lord, I'm afraid I have to refuse you anyway.Your proposal is attractive, but I'm not a greedy person, and the risk is simply too great. 'Lancelot remained unmoved, 'I guess you'll also promise to bring me back to life after death, but that would be an unbearable loss for me too...'

'Lancelot, listen to me, maybe I shouldn't tempt you with those rewards, but you really have to kill that monster. 'Kranwall sounds like he took off his mask,' I'm pretty sure that the demon hunter leader is holding an ancient evil thing called 'Soul Eater's Fang', which is an ancient creature from a distant land. A part of the god that caused a terrible catastrophe shortly after the creation of the mortal race, and then mysteriously disappeared... I would say that this evil thing must be destroyed or it can really create a god, A god that devours everything, maybe only Io can stop it at that time, but even the gods can't restore the things that have been destroyed...or the soul. '

'...'

'Sir Lancelot, I know what kind of person you are, and you wouldn't turn a blind eye to something like this, would you? '

'...Sir, since this matter is so important, why don't you solve it yourself? '

'Because I can't do it. 'Lancelot heard a sigh, 'After the turbulent years, Io revised the rules of the multiverse, as a powerful divine force, I can't leave my kingdom of God, I can only send an avatar.But the strength of the incarnation cannot deal with the monster, nor can it destroy the ancient evil.I hope I'm joking too, Ser Lancelot, the fate of the entire multiverse rests on your shoulders now. '