The knight in the abyss

Chapter 913 I have to go back
"What's the matter, Lancelot?" Seeing Lancelot open his eyes again, Brutal immediately asked, "What instructions does the Lord of the Dead have?"

"Save the world." Lancelot sighed, "Specifically, I have to kill that big spider with octopus tentacles and destroy the 'artifact' it holds, a piece called 'Soul Eater's Tooth' Otherwise, the entire multiverse will face the danger of destruction."

"...What?!" Brutal's jaw almost fell to the ground, "Need to go back and fight that monster?"

"Yeah, saving the world is as simple as that." Lancelot said after a while, reached out to pull a hair and handed it to Brutal, "Here, help me put it away."

"What is it for?"

"If you have it, you won't be dead, and it should be easier to resurrect." Lancelow took out another scepter with a skull at one end and a hand of bones at the other end from the dimension bag, "Aramir , you should know how to use this, right?"

"Of course, and I believe the goddess will not mind." The elf priest borrowed the scepter, "but I hope I will never use it."

"Of course, but it's always good to be prepared." Lancelow untied the two dimensional bags around his waist again, handed one to little Isa and the other to Kara Lin, "Take it, you know what's inside .”

"But if you are all killed in battle, it is even less likely for us to survive?" The anthropologist looked at Lancelot strangely.

"Yes, so this matter can only be done by me alone." The dark green trident emerged from Lancelot's hand, "And you also put this away for me, and I will have to rely on it to transport the bones that Weiss asked for later." go out."

"Then what do you use?"

"Some more powerful ones." Lancelow made a strange gesture, and suddenly two streamers of light, one blue and one green, flew out of the dimensional bag in Xiao Yisha's hand, "Old friends, please excuse me..."

"Eradicate evil, our mission!" A clear female voice sounded in everyone's ears, "I'm glad to be summoned by you, Sir Lancelot, we have understood the situation, please set off immediately!"

"Oh, the great emperor finally remembered the concubine who was forgotten in the cold palace..." Another male voice with a frivolous tone also appeared, "Oh, look at my rusty body, your majesty, why are you so sudden?" As for the attack, don't let me prepare in advance..."

"Uh, why are you so angry..."

"As a sword, and it's a peerless sword, I think I have a lot of reasons to be dissatisfied." Star Strike said in a melancholy tone, "All I want is to come out to breathe occasionally. It’s okay to cut down a few more demons who don’t know what to do…or other evil things, is this kind of desire too much?”

"Understandable, but you are like torches in the dark, it is too dazzling, and you know our situation, we should keep a low profile most of the time." Lancelow reassured on the sword of Star Strike After touching it, "Besides, ordinary demons and ghosts are not worthy of your shots. Remember the lich last time, the incarnation of Cyric, the Lord of Lies, and the last time it was in the illusion of Zariel's sword , we almost took off one of Yeenoghu's arms... Say it yourself, what level of enemies are those, if I use you to kill an ordinary demon lord, it will definitely be a humiliation to you!"

"As expected of a noble-educated knight, he always says good things one way... But I accept it." From the voice of Star Strike, it is not difficult to hear that it is joking, "This time the situation is not good. , what are you going to do?"

"Can you send that guy directly to the Star King's Court?"

"Of course...if that monster has only one breath left." Dagger said exaggeratedly, "But, even if I could, I wouldn't do that. Don't forget that the Mother of Demons is still in the Star Royal Court, imprisoning an abyss The lord is already in danger, if you send this thing over there, there will be big trouble."

"Well, I don't think so, just ask." Lancelow shrugged.

"Brother, if you go all out, can you defeat that monster?" Brutal asked curiously, "I bet you still have some tricks to suppress the bottom of the box..."

"Even if I empty my suitcase, the odds of winning are only [-]%, and the wear and tear is so great that I can't recover without rest for three to five years." Lancelow sighed, "Don't forget what our original purpose is. , Your uncles are still waiting for us to go back."

"A difficult choice." Zariel's sword also spoke, "but for the safety of the multiverse, some sacrifices are necessary..."

"Remind you, don't talk about sacrifices, even if you are sacrificing yourself." Lancelow shook his head, "It was this kind of mentality that led your former master to that kind of tragedy. way. No offense intended.”

"But you don't seem to have any other choice." Starstrike said in an understated tone, "I bet you will still have to transform into a big Balor in the end, and then burst out suddenly Kill that monster. Don't worry, you can use mine in that state, the most is a few blisters on the palm of your hand..."

"Does it have to be scalded to cause blisters?"

"Of course, after all, you are a demon in the form of the Balrog, and you are naturally evil, and I can't control this kind of countermeasure." Star Strike pointed at Zariel's sword aside, "And, I’m pretty good, if it’s this friend who was born in Heavenly Mountain, the conflict between order and kindness will make you wonder if you’re on the edge of the sword…”

"Sir Lancelot has other fighting forms." Zariel said sullenly, "The three-headed and six-armed form last time is also very strong."

"It's very strong, but it's not big enough. We've all heard of dragon-slaying knives and dragon-slaying arrows. When did we hear of dragon-slaying daggers?"

"Wait!" The expression on Lancelot's face suddenly lit up, "Yes, I can transform into other forms...Little Isa, try to hold them both..."

"Me?" Little Isa nodded her nose in doubt, then looked at the two weapons floating in the air, "Star Strike and Zariel's Sword?"

"Yes. Don't be afraid, if you feel any discomfort, just let go immediately."

"Okay, let me try..."

Little Isa slowly put her hand on Star Strike, and then held Zariel's sword. The expression on her face gradually changed from doubt to surprise, but there was no pain.She tried to swing it twice, Star Strike was alright, Zariel's sword was a little too long for her, but the rogue quickly adjusted his center of gravity, and skillfully made a few straight slashes.

"This feeling is really strange..." Star Strike murmured, "I'm obviously a vampire, but I didn't feel any discomfort at all."

"Me too." Zariel's sword also spoke, "It's like being wielded by a real angel..."

"In a sense, your feeling is right." Lancelot explained with a smile, "Little Isa has received a special pardon from the Lord of the Dead. Although she is still a vampire, the inherent evil of the race The attribute has been removed..."

"Okay, but you don't plan to send little Isa to do that job for you, do you?" Star Strike asked strangely, "If that's the case, I've misread you..."

"Of course it's not what you think, it's just that Isa is the one who needs to finish the final blow." Lancelow shook his finger, "There is something I haven't mentioned to you before, not only the Balrog, I also Demons that can transform into other forms... as long as that kind of demon has been killed by me."

Under the curious eyes of his partners, Lancelot walked to the open space, closed his eyes and stood still.At first, nothing seemed to change, but after a few heartbeats, his body suddenly began to twist and swell violently. Almost in a blink of an eye, the familiar human knight disappeared, replaced by a flaming claw , The fierce hunting demon spider.

Lancelot's practice is based on the "heaven and earth aura" of the abyss plane. Although the Aquarius Immortal Method can refine the harmful part of this aura, it will still retain some of the original characteristics. Faced with the influence of the environment itself, Lancelot has long mastered the ability to use this aura to change other demons, such as strengthening his nightmare horse.In fact, he can also advance the demon, but there is no need to do so before.

After all, this kind of promotion does not automatically establish a master-servant relationship like undead magic. A demon promoted by him is still a demon, no different from ordinary demons.Unless there are other means of control, since he will not have any good feelings for him, let alone any loyalty, and Lancelow naturally has no interest in creating such an evil creature.

But the experience in the Iron Icefield gave this ability an unexpected effect—Lancelow himself would change.Balor is the ultimate form of a demon below the lord level. Since Balor can change, other demon forms are naturally no problem.Of course, this transformation is not permanent, and it still needs to be powered by his own true essence, but maintaining the middle and low-level demon form consumes much less, and Lancelot can maintain the form of the witcher spider all day long , enough for him to carry out his plan.

Although somewhat psychologically prepared, the partners were still taken aback and retreated involuntarily.

"Don't be nervous, it's me." Lancelow immediately explained, his voice sounded cold and hard, "Come closer, and help me see if there are any problems with the details."

"Goddess of Magic, how did you do it?" The anthropologist was the first to come up, almost lying on Lancelot's body, carefully observing his carapace and spikes, "Unbelievable, this is so difficult Believe it... there are very few records about the witcher spider, I bet that even Eminem himself has no such opportunity to observe a demon hunter..."

"You seem to be exactly the same as the witcher spider you killed before." The elf priest folded his chest with one hand and rested his clean chin with the other. "Is this some kind of transformation magic effect? ​​Imitate before The image of a demon you killed? But what if that monster has true vision?"

"It should be different from ordinary transfiguration magic." Lancelow touched Kara Lin with the blunt side of his forelimb, "Do you have a way to identify it?"

"Oh, it's such a pity that I didn't bring any tools today... You must change it a few more times when it's convenient later." The anthropologist took a few steps back, still unsatisfied, "Yes, of course I have a way, true seeing, this Magic allows the subject to have the ability to see the true face of things, the effective distance is 120 feet, and the duration is one hour... But it is a 6th-level spell, and I didn't prepare it in advance, so you have to wait for me for a while."

"how long?"

"Soon, just an hour."

"Too long." Lancelot shook his spider head, "We don't need an hour's duration, nor do we need an effective distance of 120 feet, just to confirm whether I will reveal my identity in real vision ...can you make the spell easier?"

"I can, but it will take time..."

'no need. "A calm male voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of everyone's hearts, "I can confirm that in real vision, you are no different from ordinary demon hunters. '

"Kranvor?" Lancelot recognized the voice immediately, "Are you still there?"

'Of course I am with Miss Elizabeth. '

"Okay." Lancelot spread out his two forelimbs, "It seems that my plan is still very feasible..."

"What is your plan?" Brutal looked at Lancelot with some fear, "You want to use this transformation to get close to that monster, and then what?"

"He mentioned little Isha just now." Aramir reminded, "He also said that she will be the last blow."

"Ha, I understand!" Brutal slapped his hands, "You plan to attract the monster's attention from the front, and then let little Isa launch a sneak attack from behind!"

"Classic strategy." Alamiel commented, "But it doesn't seem to be in line with the chivalry you believe in."

"Are you referring to a fair duel?" Lancelot shrugged, "The premise of a fair duel is that the conditions are fair, and the opponent must also be a person who values ​​honor. Eating monsters are eligible."

"It's reasonable." The elf priest nodded. "Then another question is coming. Little Isa is not in a good state right now. Are you sure her sneak attack from behind is enough to kill that monster?"

"Who said she was going to attack from behind?" Lancelot lifted his huge spider butt, and squeezed out a sticky, thick milky white spider silk from the end, "I will create a perfect spider for little Isa." , a one-hit kill chance..."

　After procrastinating for a long time, it is finally finished

　　
　
(End of this chapter)