Our family is in decline

"Sir!" Disma saw Lance flying backwards and his eyes were split. He fell into a rage. He raised his hand and put the gun close to the wolf's arm and pulled the trigger.

The fire burst out and splashed a large amount of blood. The right arm was beaten to a bloody pulp. The thick muscles were turned outwards and eroded, and the deep bones could be seen.

But Disma didn't stop yet, and thrust the dagger in his hand toward the unprotected part of his shoulder.

"ah!"

The alpha wolf, who had been hit hard one after another, howled in pain. His right arm completely lost the strength to hold the shield, and he could only barely throw the shield over with his left hand, forcing Disma to retreat.

Disma easily dodged the clumsy attack of the alpha wolf and opened a little distance to reload ammunition, but it was no longer as casual as it was at the beginning. From time to time, Disma's worried eyes looked at the lord who fell to the ground not far away.

As for Lance who fell to the ground, he only felt something stuck in his chest and a nausea that was difficult to spit out. Dizziness and tinnitus occupied his brain. The unprecedented pain caused severe damage to his body and soul.

But that stubborn will did not yield.

Can't fall...at least not now...the battle isn't over yet...

Lance endured the torture forcefully, and his consciousness returned to activate [Blessing].

In the past, he only used it briefly, mainly to refresh his status, while keeping most of it for emergencies.

But now that he felt the danger, he completely let go of the restrictions. As the [gift] was consumed, the warmth became hot, as if he could feel the pumping of his heart and the rising blood.

The steady flow of warmth greatly relieved his pain, and at the same time, there was also strength!

"ah!"

A loud shout seemed to spit out the stagnant air accumulated in his chest, and the nauseating feeling disappeared. The next second, Lance got up from the ground, and the backpack fell down. Only the dagger was still in his hand.

Of course the alpha wolf noticed this. In his eyes, Lance was rushing towards him. His shaky figure became stable in a short period of time, and he didn't look injured at all.

If it weren't for the familiar feeling just now, he would even doubt that he had hit him at all.

I originally wanted to take one with me for burial, but now it seems that I have failed~

But he had no intention of waiting to die.

The alpha wolf, who was already seriously injured and on the verge of death, actually threw his large shield towards Disma, and then kicked Barristan away as he struggled.

When he lost his big shield, he also lost his final barrier, but at the same time he also lost his restrictions.

They saw him dragging his remains and charging towards Lance. No one expected that such a huge body of his could explode with such a strong speed, and the two were already facing each other in an instant.

Although he lost his weapon, he raised his left arm high, and his fist as big as a sandbag had already hit Lance in the face.

"Ahhhhhh!"

This punch with all your strength...who can stop it!

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and the wolf stopped moving. The clenched fist collided head-on with the bullet and turned into a bloody mess.

And his forward movement also exposed weaknesses that had been hidden for a long time.

Lansti's sword slashed across his throat along the gap in the fish scales. The two passed each other, and the alpha wolf's huge body fell to the ground.

Their hateful leader has finally fallen!

Lance also stopped and looked back at the alpha wolf. At this time, his face was no longer as crazy as before. On the contrary, he was very calm.

"I have two guns~" He said and put the gun back into his waist.

"My lord, are you okay?" Disma and the others rushed over, looking at the lord.

"It's okay, the armor blocked the damage."

Lance couldn't help but feel scared when he touched his body. The clothes had been torn, revealing the slightly dented iron plate inside.

This thing of his is not the kind of traditional armor. The thickness is specially piled up to prevent critical hits from being punched out of the internal organs. For him, other external injuries are just a matter of consuming a little gift.

No matter how strong the alpha wolf is, it is impossible for him to continuously unleash bursts, not to mention that his condition is declining rapidly, so the actual damage that Lance receives is much less than that of Leonard.

But he had never been severely beaten, so he was dazed for a moment, and his defense withstood the attack and transferred all the power to him, which was equivalent to being hit bluntly and causing him to be stunned.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and cleared the negative state, otherwise he would have to lie down for a long time to wake up.

But thinking of the other wounded man, Lance, he immediately rushed over with the two of them.

Leonard was able to stand up at this time. Although he looked a little embarrassed due to the holes in his armor and the blood stains on his body, he had actually recovered.

Lance's rescue was too fast, and he used [Flesh and Flesh Reconstruction] to restore the wound before it could bleed too much.

Lance saw the state of several people and knew that they were tired. Disma sat on the ground and panted heavily to relieve the pressure accumulated during this period.

"It's good that everyone is fine. The hardest part is finally solved. The remaining bandits are no threat."

After opening his mouth to comfort them, Lance turned his attention to the huge corpse of the alpha wolf and pouted.

"It seems that the amazing physique cannot block the sharp blade~"

With that said, he approached and wanted to sacrifice it.

But at this moment, Lance inexplicably felt an evil spying that made his hair stand on end. He subconsciously retracted his steps and looked around.

"What's wrong?"

His strangeness immediately caught the attention of Leonard and the others, but as soon as they asked, they heard Lance's urgent shout.

"Ready to fight!"

Disma immediately stood up from the ground and picked up the gun and sword before putting it down. However, several people looked around blankly but did not notice any danger.

I don't know if it's the power brought by blood or the system, but a scene that only Lance can see is unfolding in front of me. The solid real space is rippled for no reason, and it becomes more intense like boiling water.

Suddenly, a strange force invaded and directly tore the last barrier with reality. It was like ink droplets entering water and quickly infecting the original space, forming a crack or a portal?

And this power, that is, the owner who had peeked just now, finally appeared from the portal.

The huge monster was suspended in mid-air, its wide yellow robe covering most of its body, with only its palms and head exposed.

It's just that the flesh and blood of the hands have melted and solidified as if they were severely burned, and the head exposed outside the yellow robe is even weirder. There is no trace of flesh and blood, it is just a skull emitting light blue fluorescence, and there is also a skull on its head. A hood shaped like a prison.

The monster's jaw kept moving up and down as if it was uncontrollable, and it would hit its hood with its skull from time to time, like a madman falling into madness.

With the appearance of the monster, the fluctuating space quickly recovered and became smooth after losing its power support.