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Chapter 711 Lighting the Way Ahead (End)

"You two stand on the left and right sides, don't face it directly, so it will need to turn around to attack."

"Be steady and don't fight too hard. Try to cut off the limbs or create an opportunity to cut off the tail."

"..."

The team really looked like an online gaming guild playing a dungeon, and Lance was obviously the commander.

From the early stage, you need to collect information, prepare equipment, adjust configuration, arrange tactics, and then start the dungeon to fight the boss.

The current tactic is very simple, which is to clear out small monsters like the Flesh Hound, and then group up the Templar Warlord.

The only difference is that this time the warlord's tail was not cut off, and his movements were swift and powerful. The two giant pincers plus the bone spurs actually allowed him to deal with the three of them without being at a disadvantage.

Even Lance and the others had to move away a little, for fear of being clamped and stabbed.

But don't think that Junia is not present. Fighting is the best way to absorb the power of the saint. She raised her hand and shot out a holy light that exploded on the warlord.

Dazzling Holy Light!

It doesn't need to cause a big blow, just delay their actions, because for the masters on the field, any flaw is fatal.

It was obvious that Junia had created this opportunity. Almost at the moment when the Templar warlord was affected and paused, the three of them launched the attack almost at the same time.

Baldwin and Balin targeted the left and right arms, while Lance's target was naturally the tail made of flesh and blood.

However, it is because the attention is focused on the tail that one can see that the wriggling flesh and blood is gathering strength. It is not being stunned at all, but is preparing to use its ultimate move!
"Be careful……"

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could even finish his words, the warlord's ability was activated. The swollen flesh and blood tissue at the end of his tail was covered with bone spurs of varying sizes, and after a period of wriggling and contraction, they all shot out.

Damn it!

Countless bone spurs covered the area indiscriminately, and the largest one was obviously shooting out towards Junia.

It has to be said that the Templar Warlords seized their weakness. Everyone thought it was under control, but who could have imagined that it was a sinister ambush.

Not to mention that the largest bone spur can be shot, but ignoring the fact that the smaller ones can also be shot, it can be said that it caught everyone completely off guard.

Only Lance reacted quickly and took out a large shield to block in front of him, and the dense bone spurs hit it with crackling sounds.

But others were not so lucky.

Last time, Lance helped Junia block one shot, but this time, although the scattered bone spurs were not so big, there were more of them, and the unprepared Junia was inevitably injured.

Even the armor only provided a slight obstruction, and one could see the ends of several bone spurs piercing through the armor and sticking out from the surface.

Baldwin reacted quickly and gave up the attack, retreating back and raising his hand across the broken sword, using the broad sword and his arm to protect his head, but he was still pierced by bone spurs in some places.

His tolerance for pain prevented him from crying out in pain, but he could sense the infection in the wound.

The most unlucky one was Balin. It might be because he was marked by the aura of the flesh hound's attack just now, so the thickest bone spur was heading towards him.

Especially since Bahrain's armor was just ordinary iron, and since he was at a closer distance and larger in size, he naturally endured more attacks.

The thickest bone spur went straight through the breastplate, and the end even caused the back armor to bulge slightly, meaning it went right through the torso.

The power contained in the bone spur also made Balin stagger. The next second, blood could be seen flowing out. He couldn't help coughing violently and spitting out blood and flesh. It was obvious that his heart and lungs were broken and seriously injured.

Not to mention the tiny bone spurs on the body, there is even one on the helmet. An injury to the brain is the most fatal.

The situation really took a turn for the worse...

But Balin's huge body did not retreat because of the injury. On the contrary, the pain brought by the serious injury stimulated his wild strength. He completely ignored his own injuries and made it clear that he was determined to fight you to the death.

"Kouya!"

With a roar like that of a wild beast, he swung his axe and chopped off the arm of the Templar warlord.

And this is not the end. The violent force made Balin lose his sense of pain. Even the lost life could not stop him from launching a more fierce attack.

Instead, the Templar Warlord had one arm chopped off, and his tail lost its threat because all the bone spurs had just been shot out, leaving only the giant pincers of the other arm to resist.

At this time, Lance also noticed its predicament, and swung his sword at the moment when its attention was drawn by Balin.

Docking the tail!

Lance didn't even care whether his attack was successful or not. He instantly activated Blessing and Flesh and Blood Reconstruction to help everyone recover and save their lives.

Because the distance between them was relatively far and the bone spurs were less, Junia was not seriously injured when the bone was pulled out.

Baldwin immediately raised his hand and pulled out the bone spur. The remaining corruption was quickly reconstructed by Lance's flesh and blood, and the rotten flesh was quickly cleared by new flesh and blood, and the injury quickly healed.

"Bahrain, move away! You two go ahead and hold them off for a bit."

The blessing suppressed Balin's rage, and only the lord's order could calm him down.

Lance was like a fire captain. After pulling up Junia and Baldwin, he quickly went up to pull out the bone spur on Bahrain's helmet. He had to ensure the integrity of his brain first. Other injuries on his body, even the heart, were not considered serious injuries to Lance.

Junia here also recovered and began to cast divine magic to support Baldwin in front of her. Lightning struck one after another, and the power of the Burning Templar warlord was fed back to help her recover quickly.

Balin's frenzy can resist death. In simple terms, it means fighting to the death. If he does not die, he will fall into a long period of weakness.

But all these did not exist in front of Lance. Balin recovered completely in just two or three breaths. Apart from the hole left by the largest bone spur in his chest and the blood that flowed, there was no sign that he was injured.

"The monster is seriously injured, kill it!"

Lance was in command of the entire situation. The team that was already in danger was quickly stabilized in Lance's hands. As long as they did not die suddenly, he could quickly pull the team out of desperate situation. This is the charm of supernatural power.

On the contrary, the Templar warlord had his arm broken by Bahrain's counterattack, and his tail was cut off by Lance's sneak attack. When he was besieged again, he did not have much strength to resist, and it can be said that he soon died under the swords.

The battle subsided a little, and Lance sacrificed the corpses on the ground, then called back the guards and found the Iron Crown altar again to light the Hand of Praise.

Although I had expected it, I still couldn't suppress the fear when the noise came.

The deafening roar and the wriggling flesh and blood inexplicably made people feel insignificant, as if they were inside the body of some indescribable giant beast.

But Lance didn't care about all that. He quickly started cutting up the flesh and blood as a sacrifice to replenish the consumption from the previous battle.

After a short rest, the team quickly continued on their way. They did not have much time to waste and had to destroy the ceremony as quickly as possible.

It was another battle. They encountered familiar cult priests and ecstatic followers, but the augmented creatures hidden in the room full of flesh and blood were the most disgusting.

These flesh and blood growths with independent consciousness will have different forms. One of them is the growth that was previously separated from the chaotic demon. Most of them have short and thin tentacles, and the main body is a mass of flesh and blood that is a chaotic fusion of various deformed flesh and blood.

The other type has deviated from the simple deformed flesh and blood appearance, and has thick and long tentacles as its main body, with more and larger eyeballs on it, as if indicating that its consciousness is also stronger.

It's like one is a malignant growth and the other is a benign growth.

Benign growths do not like to attack humans like malignant growths do. They will cling to collapsed stone pillars, and of course they can also cling to those flesh and blood monsters to provide protection, strengthen and add blood, which is very troublesome.

However, in front of so many people, although it was a little troublesome, it was quickly cleaned up.

"My Lord has discovered this!"

The people who were cleaning up the blood and flesh found a briefcase in the room. Lance couldn't help but walk over quickly and found some messy things in it, and the most important thing was a handkerchief with a familiar mark.

The familiar aura above is undoubtedly the equipment left by the ancestor.

As for the function, the handkerchief can stop bleeding and fight disease, which is consistent with its own function. Extraordinary powers also have rules.

However, Lance didn't care too much about it. The current situation could not be controlled by one or two extraordinary equipment, let alone an auxiliary equipment.

Everyone began to clean up the various flesh and blood that were clinging to the scene, and then they had to move forward again... At the door of a room, Lance suddenly stopped, took out a map and gestured to everyone.

"Have you noticed that the size of this dungeon seems to be symmetrical, which means the location of the last core should be in the front."

They followed the principle of sweeping the entire map, and basically left no place unexplored. In addition, Lance had been recording the terrain of the dungeon, which was why he discovered some situations.

And now the route map he drew was indeed symmetrical. According to the two Iron Crown altars found earlier, the last one was in the room in front.

"Do it, sir!"

"Do it!"

"Destroy those monsters' evil rituals."

Having come this far, Lance would definitely take action even without those people urging him, so he raised his hand and signaled, "As usual, we go in first, you keep watch."

Without any more nonsense, he took out a few bottles of holy water for them to drink to increase their resistance, and then led the team in.

As they advanced, the scene before them dissipated like the fog of war, and the team that entered it alarmed the enemies guarding the altar.

It turned out to be two Holy Templars, one a guardian and the other a warlord, both of whom opened their huge eyes with their bellies towards the team at the beginning.

Revelation!

Although there is a burning amulet, the presence of the two temples here is still full of oppression.

When there is only one enemy at the moment, you can still hold them back, clear out the smaller monsters, and then beat them up righteously.

But two...

"Oh!"

The revelation didn't cause them to react, but the loud noise directly scared the others.

When I turned around subconsciously, I saw a famous scene: there was a cannon next to Lance, with smoke coming out of the muzzle.

After a few people reacted, they looked at the two enemies in front of them. Among them, the Templar warlord was directly hit by a cannon.

He seemed quite arrogant at first, but I didn't expect that a single shot would blow off half of his body, completely tearing the flesh and bones on his chest. If it had been a little lower, his big eyeball would have been shot out.

"Damn, I shot it off target!" Lance cursed and reloaded quickly. He was too hasty just now, and he also wanted to seize the opportunity when the monster liked to stop when using the [Revelation] move.

And it’s best that the two sides haven’t engaged in battle yet, otherwise there would be no chance at all because the Sanctuary’s reaction is very fast and close combat will involve teammates, so there’s only the chance just now.

He knew that he would encounter a tough opponent, so he learned from his previous frustration of not having heavy weapons to deal with the Chaos Demon. This time he went back and cleared out the showroom and found a cannon. There was no need to use any martial ethics when fighting monsters.

Although it was only an eight-pound cannon made by Hamlet, the difference in caliber and charge turned the cannon into a "small pistol", not to mention that this was not a stone bullet, but an iron bullet.

Its power is naturally obvious to all, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as "blood and flesh rot wherever it passes."

It's no joke that it takes seven people to operate a cannon. Even if Lance wanted to load a second round, those Templars wouldn't watch and would attack him almost immediately after the cannon fire.

"Baldwin, Balin, hold the guardian back while I take advantage of the opportunity to kill the warlord. Watch out for the bone spurs!"

Lance retracted the cannon and took out not the wolf's fang in his hand, but the big shield and charged forward with it.

The others also reacted, and Junia didn't care about anything else. The hot holy flame on the torch surged and turned into a lightning bolt that struck the warlord.

Trial!

The damage of the divine power interrupted the movement of the wound and also attracted the warlord's attention.

At this time, Lance had already rushed forward without any hesitation. The power that burst out instantly was probably no weaker than that of the cannonball because of the weight and speed.

Shield Bash!

If the warlord had not been hit by the cannon, it might still be able to wave its pincers to block it. Unfortunately, there is no if. Even the monster with the temple prefix was affected by the loss of half of its body, not to mention that Junia's move aggravated its injuries and the holy flame was burning it.

The moment the shield touched the warlord, the terrifying force was completely transferred to his body, even the flesh and blood that was touched was directly corroded. His whole body was knocked away uncontrollably, and then fell to the ground and rolled.

Lance also felt uncomfortable due to the reaction force. It seemed as if his internal organs were about to jump out. The arm holding the shield and the half of his body that was supporting the shield were momentarily paralyzed, and then he was hit by even more intense pain.

Now it is like he was hit by a car. Although he does not seem to have any obvious injuries, he actually has serious internal injuries. It is because of his strong physique that someone else would be even worse off than the warlord.

Lance couldn't fall down, so he reconstructed his flesh and blood to heal his injuries, and started to attack the warlord while he was lying on the ground.

He pulled out the wolf's fang and chopped it with the knife, intending to take the opportunity to kick the cripple's good leg!

The wolf's fangs swept past Lance and he didn't even bother to attack the tail. Instead, he directly chopped off its head. When it lost consciousness, everything was left to the sacrifice.

His ability to seize opportunities is so strong that his offensive is continuous like waves.

It only took a few breaths from firing to judgment to shield strike and then to sacrifice. The Templar warlord was hit several times in succession. Except for the revelation at the beginning, he was swallowed by the void before he could even release a single move.

It's like the little boss who appeared very powerful in the opening CG of the game was controlled to death. It was really meant to be funny.

When the situation of the two heroes in the temple is broken, no matter how arrogant the remaining guardian is, it will be of no avail.

Not to mention that its most powerful skill has not been used yet, and it was hacked to death in just a few strokes, which is also funny.

When the situation was cleared, Lance was a little hesitant when facing the last Iron Crown Altar. Based on the situations of the previous two times, there would probably be a lot of movement, and he didn't know what would happen this time?
Lance wanted to let them leave the dungeon before he took action. That way, even if something went wrong, he could tear through the void and run away.

But I guess saying this doesn't mean you care about them, but rather you are completely ignoring them in a condescending manner.

This is not desirable, other people need to be respected as well.

When the hand of praise was placed on it, flames appeared on the fingertips, and the ritual power hidden within exploded, instantly controlling the altar.

At the same time, the roar like that of a giant beast echoed throughout the entire dungeon. At the same time, the flesh and blood attached to it began to twitch, causing the dungeon to shake.

The movement was more violent than the previous times, and Lance's heart was lifted up. Fortunately, as the Hand of Praise melted away, the dungeon stabilized again. The blood flowing from the mouth of the skull on the altar stopped, and a black evil aura shrouded it.

"What do we do now?"

Baldwin looked up at the passage behind the altar that was completely covered with flesh and blood. Compared with the scattered and deformed flesh and blood in other places on the second floor, the shape of the flesh and blood in that passage was very exaggerated.

It was as if everything was magnified several times. The largest black eyeball was the size of a human head, and the fangs no longer grew in a simple mouth shape, but were arranged in rows like saw teeth.

All the flesh and blood stuck together in the passage, and there was no extra dungeon body in sight, as if it were built of flesh and blood.

Unfortunately, the view was blocked by the blood mist as soon as it got a little further away, and I couldn’t see what was going on inside, but it was obvious that this was the path leading to the next level.

In fact, he had noticed long ago that there were similar flesh and blood channels at the locations of the other two altars. He even suspected that the flesh and blood that was spreading everywhere grew from these three places.

But in response to Baldwin's questioning, Lance gave up again.

"Get out, everyone is very tired, let's go back and rest."

Lance made the decision very quickly. Although they didn't encounter much danger along the way, everyone was actually exhausted.

The reason is very simple, because their task this time is to advance as quickly as possible. You know, this map is larger than one floor. Although they have more people, the team configuration is stronger and more efficient.

But they have never really rested, with only short breaks in between. It can be said that they have been fighting all the way to now. Although they are constantly blessed, strengthened and refreshed so that they will not be weak physically, they have already reached their limit psychologically.

Not everyone can recover to full health after sleeping for one or two hours like Lance, not even Baldwin, who is also a legend. Physical fitness varies greatly from person to person.

The team retreated under Lance's leadership, but retreating on another battlefield was not so simple...

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