My Heroic Life

"In that case, then we will hurry..."

"Lily!"

The girl's words were roughly interrupted, Yin Lan stretched out her hand and violently pulled Altria into her arms, while the girl who was dragged down was a little panicked for a moment.

But in the next second, this panic caused by shyness turned into shock and disbelief. The reason was the cut and fluttering hair where the girl was originally. It seemed to be warning its owner. A moment of thrill and danger.

Stealth!

Altria’s years of combat experience made her quickly suppress the consternation in her heart. In a short time, she was in a fighting state. One hand was still held in the palm of Yin Lan, and the other hand was touching her waist. Holy sword.

The girl was dancing as if being led by a knight, turning her body with artistic aura and appreciation in his arms. The holy sword was out of its sheath with this dance-like rotation, and the invisible blade was extraordinary there. Under the instinct of fighting, he cut to the mass of air behind him.

Altria shrank her eyes coldly, and the touch of the blade in her hand told her that there was something in her body. She slashed with strength, and the sharp holy sword was slightly hindered and then accelerated again to complete a slash.

"Crack, pouch."

Although invisible, the voice in his ears roughly told the two of the battle situation. The Holy Sword probably cut off the opponent's weapon as usual, and then divided it into two.

At this point, the life-and-death battle was over in less than a second. Just as the famous saying of the veterans, the thrill of the battle is often inversely proportional to time, and the two who had just been in distress were relieved at the same time.

"Huhu...Lan, what is this?"

"I do not know either."

"Then how did you find it?"

"shadow."

Yin Lan quickly scanned the surrounding ground and confirmed that there were no enemies nearby, then pointed to the ground that still seemed to be empty and explained the reason.

Altoria lowered her head, and she saw two black shadows on the ground not far away. They were human figures that had been cut in two.

"Lan, these are the defense systems of the Kingdom of God you said."

"Well, it really is an unknown ghost, really weird."

Yin Lan cursed twice, pulled out Clorent and explored the two shadows. The silver blade penetrated the air without any hindrance. After finishing the knife-like movement, he approached the shadow and squatted down. Look at the dirt on the ground in the shadows.

It is ordinary soil, and there is no trace of depression.

"Except that the shadow is almost invisible, it cannot be touched after death, and it seems to be weightless."

Yin Lan retracted the hand that touched the land and added: "Or very light?"

Altria shook her head, and she felt more clearly through the blade when she was in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

"No, you can feel it when you chop, it's about the weight of an ordinary soldier."

"That's it."

Yin Lan pondered for a moment and summed up: "At present, this kind of thing is invisible to the naked eye, but there will be shadows. It will not affect the ground, but it can attack us... No clue."

"...It feels a bit like a ghost?"

Yin Lan picked up Altria's hair that had been cut off and fell to the ground, and after careful observation, she found that the cut was neat.

"Well, but there is still a fundamental difference. The attacks of ghosts are more similar to magic, but these things can be physically interfered."

"So, is it the invisible enemy that can only be detected through the shadow on the ground?"

"Well, almost."

Altria's expression became serious, and Yin Lan put down the golden hair in her hand and turned to look at her.

"It will be very unfavorable at night."

"Yes, there are no footsteps, and the ground won't sink. Without the shadows, it would be difficult to detect them."

Yin Lan rubbed her temples, looked up at the sky, and found nothing.

"I hope they won't be able to fly like spirits, otherwise it will be really difficult."

He retracted his gaze and found that Altria was still unrelentingly guarding the surroundings.

"Come on Lily, we have to hurry up, God knows if something else will appear."

"Um... But how do we determine the position of Sister Wang?"

"No way to be sure, but it's okay."

Yin Lan turned her body to the path and said, "Just walk back. The central area is the core of this kingdom of God and the gathering point of the earth veins. Any great magic will be released there with half the effort. Where Morgan needs it, let's get there first. Just wait for her."

"Wait, the core of the kingdom of God, that is to say..."

"Yes, it's the base camp of those things." Yin Lan walked forward without looking back, but felt that the clothes were pulled from behind.

Altria touched the clothes that looked hard after the blood had dried up, and the worries in his heart surfaced directly on his face. The strangeness of the enemy was far beyond imagination. The base camp of that kind of monster was definitely in crisis, and it was injured and in poor condition Can Lan retreat all over?

"Lan, you can stay. With your strength, you should be able to hold on to the end of the magic tide. It is enough for me to go alone."

She smiled forcefully, thinking that Yin Lan might die here, Altria felt cold in her hands and feet, involuntarily trying to stop him from going forward, and hoped that the man in front of her could understand her own good intentions.

Yin Lan did not answer her for the first time, but turned her head back and stared at her for a long time, looking at Altria’s emerald-colored pupils trembling slightly because of worry.

He stretched out his hand to suppress the trembling dull hair, and Altria squinted her eyes like a cat.

"Lily, I said, we are one."

He curled up the corners of his mouth quietly, and his hand stroking Daomao softly.

"I am your knight, do you want me to escape?"

"Yes, but..."

"When were we defeated when we were together?" Yin Lan said proudly: "It used to be so, this time it will be no exception, trust me."

Altria looked at the man's triumphant smile, sighed, and let go of the hand holding his clothes.

She lowered her head, and whispered like giving up:

"...When fighting, stay as close to me as possible."

"OK."

The knight couldn't help laughing, then turned and moved on.

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