Our family is in decline

But at this moment, Lance changed his weak look and drew out his giant sword and swept away.

But the witch swung her hammer to block it easily, and she did not forget to mock, "Do you think you are pretending to be the same?"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to lick his lips and look intoxicated, "What a strong body, I can't wait to enjoy it."

Lance continued to charge up his attacks with a cold face. In this state, he was constantly consuming his spiritual energy and could not last long.

The giant sword and the hammer collided, making a sound of gold and iron. The feedback power was transmitted from the sword body, making the already weak Lance's hands and feet go weak.

The witch didn't know anything about martial arts. Instead, she pursued the victory and approached him. She kept swinging the hammer to force Lance to fight and consume his strength. At the same time, the pain further eroded his body.

Lance knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat him if he continued like this, and now he had to find a way to fight...

"ah!"

Suddenly, Lance felt as if his internal organs had been hit hard. They were all messed up and rolled into a ball, and his intestines were tied into knots.

"When were you..."

Lance looked up at the witch. He could feel that his body was riddled with holes. When was he infected?

The witch did not answer. Instead, she gritted her teeth and showed her ferocity. She swung the hammer with no mercy at all.

But at this moment, the witch actually gave up on Lance, and turned around and swung the hammer, as if there was something more threatening behind her.

Lance was indeed tortured by the disease, but now that he was working hard, how could he care about anything else?

He immediately picked up the giant sword and took the opportunity to stab him.

It's a pity that the witch's seemingly fat body is quite agile, and she took a step back to avoid Lance's direct thrust.

Lance, who was moving forward, stumbled forward and saw the reason why the witch turned around.

The weird big cocoon from before was broken, revealing a woman inside who was uniquely dressed and had an obvious barbarian style.

Why could Lance be sure that she was a woman? It was because that person had so many fruits on her chest that it was difficult for others not to notice.

She was seen holding a strange-shaped staff, made of an unknown plant, but sprouting green buds that looked like deer antlers. She wore a bone antler mask on her face, making it difficult to see her exact face.

However, Lance discovered that the mask she was wearing was somewhat similar to the one worn by the witch, and he didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

However, Lance could feel that she also had a grudge against the witch, because at this time she was extending a whip-thick thorn from her wide cuff to attack the witch. Unfortunately, this person was obviously in poor condition and was no match for the witch.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Lance endured the severe pain and reached out to her.

【Flesh and blood reconstruction】

【Blessing】

The person obviously noticed Lance's movements and was slightly distracted from the battle by looking sideways. It was obvious that she was also wary of Lance.

When she felt something uncontrollable coming from her body, she pointed her cuff directly at Lance without hesitation, and controlled the thorns to attack him.

But at this moment, she could feel the accumulated pain in her body being calmed down in an instant. At the same time, a force emerged, and the fatigue of long-term resistance was eliminated, allowing the almost exhausted body to sprout new sprouts.

Realizing that the opponent was not an enemy, the thorn changed its forward thrust and directly rolled up Lance and dragged him over.

"You've been poisoned. This is the antidote." The woman said nothing and took out a potion bottle, which contained a miserable green potion.

Lance frowned slightly when he saw this, but it was not his turn to hesitate at this time. He took it and twisted it and drank it.

I thought it would be very unpleasant to drink, but I didn't expect a cool feeling to pass through my throat. However, the next second I felt cramping in my abdomen, my stomach felt like it was churning, and I felt a strong feedback of a foreign body in my throat.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a pool of black blood, and in it were countless tiny maggots squirming.

Seeing this scene, Lance couldn't help but get goosebumps. This witch's methods were too vicious!

However, the violent reaction continued, and he almost vomited out his stomach. There was a large pool of filth on the ground until it turned back to the color of blood, and there were no worms in it.

After the pain was removed, Lance only felt a sense of relief in his body. The flesh and blood pain was healed just by raising his hand, and his strength returned to his body.

"Only by killing her can we survive. One person cannot escape from this spore forest." Lance raised the giant sword and rushed forward after saying this.

It was obvious to whom this was said. Lance knew that she was saving him because she wanted to hold the witch back and run away.

After a slight hesitation, the woman retracted the steps she had just taken, and concentrated on holding the staff to control the thorns.

Lance didn't dare to underestimate the witch any more and rushed forward to use his advantage with the most brutal attack.

Waving wildly!

He didn't engage in a strength confrontation with you at all, but waved the giant sword like a storm. He didn't care about anything else. He only needed to send the sword blade to the witch.

It is indeed slightly inferior in strength, but his power is endless, and the weapons in his hands are longer than yours.

The witch also noticed the change in this man's style. After fending off a few blows with her hammer, she felt that her own strength was fading, but the opponent was getting stronger and stronger, which was very abnormal.

It's just that now she needs to deal with the attacks of the two, and she is no longer as casual as before. On the contrary, she is a little stretched.

The thorns seized the opportunity and directly rolled up the witch's legs and continued to extend upwards in an attempt to restrain the enemy and create opportunities, but the power was obviously unable to shake the huge body.

On the contrary, the witch raised the spoon and waved it. The indescribable power exerted on the thorns began to wither, but it still attracted the witch's attention.

Lance seized this rare opportunity. If you dared to be distracted in front of him, you would have to bear the consequences. The direction of the giant sword's slash suddenly changed. Lance used the air slash to accumulate power, and then rotated to burst out with more powerful force to strike at the witch. .

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and the white bone armor she wore finally lost its effect and shattered into pieces.

The witch could not stand firmly under this force, not to mention her legs and feet being entangled in thorns, and her huge body had a tendency to topple over.

At this moment, under the attack of the two men, the witch finally showed a hint of panic.

However, she just tightened her strength and tore off the dry thorns and took two steps back. The witch did not look at Lance. Instead, she turned to the woman and shouted angrily, her eyes full of malice.

"You actually helped these Imperial people!"

As he spoke, he raised the spoon and pointed it at it, and the power of the curse fell on the woman instantly.

The curse, which was useless to Lance, showed a terrifying scene, directly damaging the woman's mind and body. The remaining half of the thorns went limp. If it weren't for the support of the staff, she couldn't even stand steady.

But Lance could see the aura erupting from her body, something fighting against the curse.

But the witch's ruthlessness was revealed. Just now she was talking about the relationship between the two, but the next second she picked up the hammer and rushed over. Every step she took made the earth tremble, like a tank.

It seems clear that curses can't kill women, but hammers can!

Of course Lance couldn't do it when he saw this. Before he killed the witch, this person was his teammate, so he would definitely help out if something happened.

"Fat woman! Your opponent is here."

Lance rushed over and stood in front of the woman, slashing with his sword to force her back.

He directly raised his hand to [bless], pouring his power into the woman, and the aura instantly broke out and cleared the curse.

"Are you okay?"

"Hmm~" The woman naturally felt the help and couldn't help but look at Lance.

"She can't hurt you if you stand behind me."

Lance said this very directly. The witch's curse was indeed ineffective on him, but in the ears of the woman, he had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.

No longer hiding his clumsiness, he raised his hand and the scent of flowers poured into Lance's nose. Instantly, he felt that his mind was clear, and his perception was improved to more accurately capture the witch's actions.

He could even feel that it had a spiritual calming effect, but unfortunately he didn't need it, but the pressure was relieved.

But it wasn't over yet. The woman raised her other hand again, and a herbal smell came out of the cuff. Lance only felt that his nerves reacted faster.

"Thanks!" Feeling the amplification in his body, Lance charged directly at the witch, and the attack did not stop at all.

The witch's power had begun to decline after repeated consumption, not to mention that now that Lance had received the blessing, he beat the witch violently. If she hadn't had too many strange props on her body to constantly block the attacks, she would have been taken away long ago. Down.

Whirlwind attack!

With his body as the center, Lance grabbed the giant sword and started to spin it. The sword drew a large arc to accumulate terrifying power, and hit the witch like a tornado.

The giant sword slashed through with terrifying power, but the strange thing was that the witch didn't suffer much damage, and the feel just now was wrong.

"It was the stand-in doll that took the damage."

The voice came from behind, and Lance didn't know anything else. He only knew that he wanted to chop the bastard in front of him to death.

"Hey!!!"

The long-circulating [Blessing] finally pushed the enhancement to a new level. At this moment, Lance crossed another human body limit, and the muscles in his body swelled under the exertion of force, even holding up the clothes on his body.

The giant sword containing this power burst out with unprecedented power. Just waving the huge sword disappeared and turned into a shadow, just like tearing apart the space.

The witch also felt the crisis between life and death, and her expression showed fear. She tried her best to avoid it, but found that she was as if she was locked and it was difficult to resist.

No, the sword was too fast and my body couldn't react.

She was so desperate that she didn't even know when the last time was...

"Buzz!"

Lance didn't know what she was thinking. There was only a roar as the giant sword passed by, not even the sound of cutting into flesh.

By the way, it's the door under the dungeon...

The witch thought of something, but in the next second her head shot up into the sky, and her huge body quickly fell while shaking.

"Looks like you've run out of dolls~" Lance looked at the corpse and couldn't help but mock, but the corpse wouldn't answer him.

After confirming that the witch was dead, Lance breathed a sigh of relief and stopped the spiritually consuming [Blessing].

When the state changed, the physical and mental pressure accumulated before was instantly loaded onto his body, and even he couldn't help but gasp and wait for his body to react.

Looking to the other side, he saw Barristan lying seriously injured and the Banshee cooperating with the team to attack the monster.

"Huh~"

Lance let out a long breath, and without caring so much, he quickly dragged the giant sword and ran over there.

It has to be said that the Banshee is very restrained against this monster. Continuous control directly makes the monster stay in place, and resistance on the physical level is meaningless to it, not to mention that there is a Leonard swiping wildly.

There was actually no threat, and Lance's arrival put an end to it all.

The giant sword swept across, and the place where Leonard had made a huge gap broke directly. The upper body of the monster fell like a big tree, stirring up spores all over the sky.

Dead is dead, or the monster died long ago, and what remains is just a monster forcibly twisted by a witch using witchcraft.

When all the dust settled, Lance focused his eyes on the wandering spirit of the banshee, and saw that it returned to its original state, as if it had completely let go of something, and its body disintegrated.

When Lance instinctively wanted to reach out and fish it out, it was already too late. The spirit body turned into a point of light and disappeared into the air.

The banshee repays a favor, which even a knight novel would not dare to write.

However, Lance didn't pay much attention to this. He turned to look at the injured Barristan and raised his hand to activate [Flesh Reconstruction].

Wounds heal and pain is relieved.

But the strange thing is that pustules appeared in the healed wound and fester again.

This situation puzzled Lance and he couldn't help but frown.

"The toxin has entered the body along the wound. If it is not removed, the corrosion will last for a long time."

Lance couldn't help but follow the voice and looked over, and found that the woman had also followed, and it sounded like she knew a lot about this.

Leonard and the others also noticed that the woman, who had just escaped from the battle, had a strong sense of crisis, let alone a stranger, which made them wary.

"She helped me kill the witch just now. She should know about this."

Lance remembered the bottle of antidote just now and couldn't help but ask her for advice, "What should I do in this situation?"

The woman didn't say much, and looked at Barristan's wounds, then turned to the monster's huge body, and saw that she directly picked up the remaining corrosive slime with her hands.

The mucus that could corrode metal flesh had no effect on her. On the contrary, she seemed to understand something. She took out a potion from the pocket on her side, then added some unknown powder to it, shook it, and muttered something. He spoke incomprehensible words, and the color of the bottle of potion also changed.

"Drink half, apply half externally."

Everyone looked at her strange behavior and the inexplicable medicine, and instinctively distrusted her.

The woman seemed to have noticed the gazes of Disma and the others, and the hand seemed to be withdrawing.

"Thank you." Lance went up to take it directly, not forgetting to thank him and show a friendly attitude.

Lance's inexplicable trust puzzled Leonard and the others, but they didn't say much. They were more concerned about whether the weird potion could work...

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