Our family is in decline

The Guardian of the Temple was so seriously injured that he still had the strength to fight back. He swung his giant pincers to force Balin back. Although he was not knocked down by the collision between the giant pincers and the axe handle, he took a few steps back before he stabilized.

The Guardian's attack had no intention of stopping at all. He suddenly burst out and rushed towards Baldwin in front of him.

The size difference between the two sides was very obvious. Even if Baldwin raised the broken sword and held it in front of him, he could not resist the impact of the terrifying power of the Guardian of the Temple and was directly knocked away.

Because it took Baldwin to charge and pulled a distance, Lance didn't care about playing around with the Guardian. He took out a thick and long thing in his hand. It was an armor-breaking whale horn that was almost two meters long. He rushed forward quickly and hit it from behind.

There was no flesh and blood that could stop the armor-breaking power. Lance didn't even use much force before the whole thing was easily immersed in it.

The guardian of the temple doesn't need to eat, and his body is just a mass of flesh and blood, so naturally he can't be considered as having a back door or anything like that, but when the spiral tip emerges from the big eyes that close in the lower abdomen, it means that the whale horn has penetrated his body, and the injury caused makes him crazy.

Lance succeeded and quickly pulled out the whale horn and ran away. The guardian of the temple lost his hatred directly from Baldwin, and turned back like crazy and rushed towards Lance, waving his big pliers.

Even Lance was a little powerless against the swift attack of the two pliers, because the sharp wolf fangs are used for cutting, not for head-on collision.

Fortunately, the tail was cut off at the root, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

But Lance is not the only one here, and Junia's long-accumulated power bursts out, and the strong holy light seems to ignite the blood mist, falling on the guardian and immediately interrupting its action.

At the same time, Balin also raised his hand and shoulder to launch a collision, accumulating potential energy at a distance, and his huge body hit the side of the guardian like a locomotive.

Iron mountain lean!

With a muffled sound, the Temple Guardian was actually overturned by brute force and rolled a distance.

And Lance finally had time to activate the flesh and blood reconstruction to pull Baldwin up from the ground. It seemed that the injury was not serious. The equipment on his body bore most of the force.

The Temple Guardian's blood was really thick. So many attacks failed to kill it. The special structure of flesh and blood entangled allowed it to withstand most of the damage and retain its combat effectiveness.

Lance didn't waste any words and directly gave a blessing to the others, and then everyone fought in a group.

"It's hard to turn because of its large size. Pull it from behind."

"Hit its feet. The broken limbs will make it unable to turn around."

"..."

Several people came up in cooperation while fighting, and even teased the poor guardian.

One was in the front to attract and taunt the guardian, and the other two were in the back position on the left and right sides. No matter which side the guardian turned, it would reveal flaws.

In terms of long-range, Junia would come up from time to time, and the other three would take the opportunity to output.

The most important thing about this kind of fighting style is that the tail is cut off and the attack means are lost. Otherwise, the thing will not panic at all. The flexible needle sting will make all those who want to go around it unlucky.

This is why Lance is not afraid of the individual no matter how strong it is, because he can always find the weakness and drag it into his own rhythm.

The most feared thing is that the number increases and he becomes the target of a group fight.

It was only three or two rounds. The guardian tried various ways to break the situation. Neither [Revelation] nor [Collision] was of any use. Even if someone had a problem, the other two could take care of it.

The guardian of the temple was wild with [Revelation], but this move was blocked by the Burning Amulet, so there was no other way.

Baldwin took a move and retreated to adjust. Lance went up to the front. The guardian really had no means. One of his arms was cut off and his movements became more and more sluggish.

The only thing it could rely on was the great power that did not belong to it, and opened the broken eyeball that was bleeding.

Revelation!

You know, Lance didn't have the amulet of burning fire, so when he was stared at by that thing, he couldn't help but pause, and just stood in front of the guardian.

But suddenly he looked up at the guardian and asked.

"I'm waiting for the artillery fire, what are you waiting for?"

The hand cannon fell into his hand at some point, and while he was talking, he directly held the barrel and rushed forward.

Push in and fire!

This distance was close to the face, there was no room to avoid it at all, and when the fuse burned out, it was instantly triggered.

The cannonball hit the big eyeball with wild power, and it was directly crushed and exploded, and even penetrated into the body and crushed all the tangled flesh and blood.

Even if the blood was thick, it couldn't withstand such injuries, and the huge body of the temple guardian fell completely with this shot.

Damn, so many masters here have been fighting for so long, Lance feels that it is difficult to fight alone, because the guardian has too many means of attack, and the speed is fast, the power is strong, and the recovery ability is also strong.

But everything is over...

He called back the other four guards. They were not in any danger. Their helmets concealed their worries.

However, the chaotic scene, the fallen monsters, and the tired people all showed the fierce battle just now.

Lance did not hesitate and immediately started the sacrifice to sacrifice all the mess.

Only when the void completely wiped out its traces did Lance breathe a sigh of relief.

But now is not the time to rest. He turned to search in the large collapsed stone pillars and the room full of twisted flesh and blood, and soon found the strange altar.

The altar is made of gray-black rock, similar to the surrounding stone pillars. The flesh tentacles twisted and clung to the altar. On the top platform was a skull statue, from which blood flowed and even spread.

This reminded Lance of the old god altar in front of the gate, the difference being that the flesh tentacles extended from the ground and clung to it to fix it.

Also, the tentacles on the altar turned into skulls. Whether this meant different objects of worship was unknown, but blood was also flowing. Perhaps the ancestor made it by studying that thing.

Lance knew that this thing was called the "Iron Crown". He didn't know much about it, but according to the information left by the saints, the Hand of Praise should be used.

After taking out a blue-gray severed hand, Lance went back and asked a mysterious scholar like Alhazred. There were indeed similar methods in the church.

However, the church also wanted to save face. The ordinary Hand of Praise was made of the left hands of some death row prisoners and candles made of their own fat, which were used in some special ceremonies.

So what kind of power would this saint, who used the left hand of a legendary strongman as raw material, have?

Lance did not hesitate any more and placed it on the iron crown. The fingertips actually automatically emitted candle-like flames, and a burst of power burst out.

The flesh and blood mouths clinging to it screamed and echoed in the dungeon, as if they were suffering great pain. The spreading flesh and blood kept twitching, as if the earth was shaking.

A scream was as loud as thunder, and it was the giant beast that was wriggling!

The exaggerated movement made everyone panic, even Lance was a little panicked, but he didn't dare to show it.

If it really collapsed, everyone would die. Fortunately, as time went by, it soon calmed down again.

"You rest first, and the four of you come with me to clean up these flesh and blood."

Lance did not rush to move on, but gave them a rest, took out food and water, and sugar could relieve their nervous nerves at this time.

Taking advantage of this time, Lance did not rest, but led the four guards to start pulling out the surrounding flesh and blood for sacrifice to replenish the spirituality just consumed.

It's strange to say, the temple guardian looks quite powerful, but he didn't drop any equipment, what a waste.

They were like butchers constantly cutting up the flesh and blood, cutting off large pieces of flesh and blood for sacrifice.

While Lance was doing it, he also gave the spirituality he got to his guards to bless them. The strengthened guards continued to peel off the flesh and blood tirelessly, which was simply a perpetual motion machine.

At the beginning, Lance had difficulty collecting spirituality, so he could only be frugal, but the spirituality was still stretched, and he could only strengthen it little by little, and the spirituality required to advance to the so-called master and champion was even more unattainable for him.

I didn't expect that I could squander it at will today, and it was really cool to eat meat from the ancestor's bowl!

After the team was cleaned up, they took a simple rest and set off again. There were flesh and blood monsters along the way, but under this team configuration, they were simply crushed.

Until they entered the temple again.

"Get out!"

Lance shouted, and the four members of the guard team withdrew, leaving Baldwin and others to face the enemy.

However, this time, the Holy Temple was hiding behind, and in front of it was the strange-looking flesh hound.

The monster was different from those deformed flesh. It was thin overall, with a simple skeleton supporting smooth flesh like a membrane. It was not standing, but on all fours, with two slender hands with sharp ends.

On its head were densely packed black eyeballs, a mouth like an octopus's mouth with a circle of tentacles of varying lengths, and a row of spikes on its back.

The flesh hound was probably named after its canine posture, although Lance didn't know why the ancestor's "hound" had tentacles and six limbs.

But the hounds reacted really fast, almost rushing towards them as soon as they entered.

Similarly, the Holy Temple hiding behind also used [Revelation] as a greeting gift at the beginning, locking onto Junia in the back row.

But everyone on the field had already been hit once, and the scorching amulet made them more immune, so it didn't even affect them much.

However, the next move of the temple was beyond everyone's expectations, because along with the revelation came the flying bone spurs.

Needle sniper!

This move was beyond Junia's expectations, because the previous temple guardian did not show similar abilities at all.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Lance raised his shield to block Junia, and the bone spur actually pierced through the shield directly. Fortunately, the steel shield made by Lance was really a thick iron plate. The bone spur penetrated a part, but it was stuck on the shield.

Because the distance was close enough, Lance could feel the toxins on the bone spurs. If it was pierced, it would be troublesome.

"Everyone be careful, monsters will shoot bone spurs, and they are fucking poisonous!"

Lance reminded everyone not to forget to look over, and found that although this one was roughly the same as the temple guardian, both were human bodies and scorpion tails, but the lower body of this one did not have so many shells, but twisted flesh and blood, and those black eyeballs appeared on it.

Likewise, the end of the tail was not a green stinger, but a mass of swollen flesh with countless bone spurs. The longest one was ejected by the muscle, and a new one was slowly growing out of the squirming flesh hole.

Not a guardian, but a warlord of the Holy Temple!

Baldwin and the others couldn't care less, because the two flesh hounds were already attacking.

But they didn't expect that this thing actually had a trick. When it was still a distance away, it opened its tentacles, and a blue-purple tentacle with suction cups on the end stretched out from the mouthparts in the middle, and it ejected in an instant.

Baldwin reacted faster, and swung his sword backhand to cut the tentacle off. Such speed and accuracy, this is the real sword master.

Balin's reaction was a beat slower, and the tentacle had already grabbed the armor, and the suction cups were tightly attached to try to drag it.

But the size difference between the two was really a bit funny. The flesh hounds pulled hard, but Balin didn't move.

If the speed of the flesh hound just showed, it would still be difficult for Balin to catch it, but isn't it looking for death now?

Balin raised his hand to grab the tentacle, and pulled it casually, but the hound was dragged over. At this time, it was difficult to retract it, because it was directly thrown to the ground with a "pop" sound.

He stepped forward quickly and trampled the war!

There was a crisp sound of broken bones, and the trunk supported by the skeleton was sunken, and he couldn't even stand up.

Another kick, directly stepped on the head, even if there were bones, it was difficult to withstand such force, and it shrank directly, and the eyeballs were so fragile that they were crushed and burst like bubbles, turning into a black turbid stream mixed with blood and flowing out.

On the other side, Junia was not the one who suffered a loss. Lance blocked the bone spurs here, and she reacted and raised the torch to summon a lightning to strike the Templar warlord.

Lance rushed directly towards the warlord with a large shield, regardless of other people to hold back and wait for teammates.

The warlord had just been washed by the holy light, and when it reacted, it had to feel the power of Lance's unreserved shield charge.

Shield strike!

With a muffled "bang", the large shield came into close contact with the warlord. Even though there was a difference in size between the two, the result was that the warlord was repelled.

Unfortunately, the distance was too long, giving the warlord time to react and put his pincers in front of him to buffer part of the attack. Otherwise, Lance could really stun him and cut off his tail.

The huge body of the Templar warlord took a few steps back and finally stood firm again. At this time, Baldwin and Balin also killed the flesh hounds and followed.

There was a brief confrontation between the two sides. After all, the momentum of the three big men was enough to overwhelm the brainless warlord.

"Go!"

Lance would not give it any chance at all. He shouted and started to attack the monster...