Martha took the damage in front, and the ghouls poured in overwhelmingly, but was blocked by the bronze shield.

They squeezed, stretched out dead branches like hands, grasped and waved.

And Nero and Aya raised their swords and stabbed straight in the back. Occasionally, the female snitch would lean over, grab the edge of the steps, and cut off the legs of the ghouls.

The line formed by the three women actually had an aura of "one side of the road" at this moment, and the ghouls couldn't cross it for a while, which allowed them to push down steadily.

Only the golden retriever was touching fish, holding a torch to illuminate them, acting as a lamp.

And their positions have also lowered a lot, getting closer and closer to the lifting platform that they just glanced at inadvertently.

"Romanio, did you see that!" Neos pointed aside.

Hearing this, Romanio quickly stretched out the torch to his side, the fire illuminated the platform, and looked down.

The pure wooden platform hangs in the mid-air of the tomb, not far from them, and the metal chain lock of unknown material extends upwards. It seems that the connection is the platform they just arrived at.

"We're going to jump up, Romagno, you go up first, and then get ready to meet them!" Neos shouted.

"What!" Aya heard clearly.

"Listen to you!" Nero shouted back.

"You're fucking crazy!" Romagno twitched his mouth, moved a little to the edge of the steps, looked down with trembling legs, and the lifting platform was shaking slightly.

The brain felt dizzy for a while.

He couldn't help shaking his head: "I'm crazy too!"

"Quick!" Neos shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, Romagno had already spread his hands, held the torch in his right hand, stretched his right leg, kicked his left leg, and jumped towards the abyss, like a rooster jumping down from a high place.

jump!

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the chain tightened, causing the entire platform to shake violently.

Although Romanio was lying on the platform in an indecent position, the belt still landed successfully.

"Raise the torch and show them the way!" Neos ordered again.

Romanio hurriedly felt the pain in his knee, and raised the torch with his left hand: "Here!"

Neos overturned a group of ghouls, and when they got up, he quickly backed up and joined the three women.

"You see, Aya and Lucius jump over first, and Romanio will catch you." He patted Nero on the shoulder.

Aya nodded.

Nero was stunned for a moment: "Then what about you!"

"Then Martha, I will stay at the end and try to buy you time." Nios said.

"I'll stay with you at the end, I'll help you!" Nero said without thinking.

"Stop making trouble, now is not the time for you to express your feelings!" Neos frowned.

"I didn't, I just couldn't put you in such a dangerous situation by yourself!" Nero argued.

"Listen to my orders, this is the method with the highest survival rate!"

Nios waved his hand and coldly rejected: "Aya, you are very skilled, you jump first, and immediately descend when everyone is full, don't stop!"

"Well, take care." Aya is not an indecisive person. She is willing to respect those who are willing to sacrifice, but there is no need to risk her life.

Then, after fighting off a few ghouls, she walked to the edge of the steps, staring at the fire below.

"Hey, here, here!"

Romagno waved his hand below, "Don't worry, I will catch you very firmly!"

Aya took a deep breath, put on the hood, opened her arms gracefully, tapped her toes lightly, let her body tilt, and fell straight down.

In a trance, it seemed to hear the screech of a falcon.

In the next moment, Romagno only saw the tall figure flip and land firmly.

The blond man originally wanted to catch her and take advantage of her, but ended up raising his arms for so long in vain.

Seeing the second person fall, Nios turned his head and looked at Nero: "Okay, you will be next."

Nero stared: "No, Martha is next, I'll be with you!"

"Don't be willful."

"I'm not willful!"

"It's not capricious!" Neos was rarely angry.

Nero trembled in fright, bit his lip and looked at him, not daring to speak, tears rolling in his eyes.

"That... can you guys decide quickly..."

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Martha's low voice came from beside her.

The two turned their heads, and the saint was curling up behind the large bronze shield, using her shoulders and her entire arm to resist the tide of corpses. Above her, dozens of thin and dry hands were crazily grasping.

And behind him, the ghouls who fell down and huddled into a pile have also approached from above.

The situation is beyond consideration.

Nios immediately stretched out his hand to support Fang Dun for Martha: "That's enough, leave the rest to me."

"Nios...Master..." Maerda was stunned and stared at him blankly.

Neos lowered his head and smiled, and suddenly leaned into the blue-haired saint's ear, whispering, "Help me catch her in a while."

After finishing speaking, he turned Madara to the back, and he acted as a shield instead of her, resisting the tide of corpses attacking from bottom to top.

Martha's face was cloudy and uncertain. After turning her head to look at Nero, she gritted her teeth and jumped down the steps.

There was a muffled sound below, and Aya's voice came.

"Catch you!"

Above, the corpses were like a raging tide, hitting the square shield in waves.

"What are you looking at, come help!" Neos gritted his teeth and looked back at the dazed girl.

Nero's eyes were filled with joy, and he hurried forward, side by side with Neos, and the two of them overlapped their hands and exerted strength together.

But if this continues, not only the tide of corpses in front will not be able to hold on, but also the ghouls behind will come, so the space must be cleared first.

After Nios thought for a moment, he lowered his body, put his legs into a horse stance, his chest and abdomen rose and fell slowly, and with his breathing, soft strength rose from the soles of his feet, accumulated a little bit, and finally exploded on his shoulders, and his whole body violently Lean on the ground.

And Nero followed him and pushed hard, roaring from his mouth.

The strength of the two actually pushed away the group of corpses piled up below for a moment, and the ghouls were pushed to one side and fell from the stairs one after another.

A large space was vacated in front of him in an instant, and the tide of corpses behind him still had nearly ten seconds to approach.

"Hey, jump down!"

The shouts of three people came from below.

It seemed like a good time to escape.

Nero couldn't help but look at Neos, and grinned, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

In her imagination, the next thing is the two holding hands, the rhythm of "you jump, i jump".

But Neos wanted to break this beauty. He looked at the girl indifferently and said, "It won't work like this. Even if we use the elevator to fall down, the ghouls will still catch up with us."

Nero was taken aback, but still hadn't reacted.

"So someone must lead them away." Neos said coldly.

moment.

Nero felt that it was all dark, and his forehead was dark.

She blinked, a little puzzled, a little confused, and opened her mouth pitifully, but she was still unable to speak.

In the end, facing the always indifferent face, she could only use a very soft voice, with some choking and crying, and kept shaking her head.

"no, do not want......"

This is the light she finally caught...

Such an expression would soften even a stone.

Neos couldn't help but stepped forward, showing a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, I will survive, I'm sure."

Nero lowered his head and shook his head vigorously.

If it was normal, she would believe no matter what this man said to him, but not now, only this sentence is not.

Neos looked back at the ghouls coming up and down, seeming to overwhelm them.

"Don't be self-willed, you girl..."

He sighed faintly, and gently stroked Nero's head: "You must learn to be obedient, Your Majesty Nero..."

The girl trembled all over, and raised her head subconsciously, the man's figure was a little blurred in her tearful eyes.

While she was in a daze, Nios held her hand and pulled it, aimed at the platform, and shouted: "Hey, people below, catch it!"

After all, it was a ruthless push.

The girl fell like a fallen leaf.

Below, Aya watched the figure fall with a touch of golden light, her eyes fixed, she jumped up with both legs, stepped on the iron chain to borrow strength, and after holding the girl firmly in the air, she rolled to the ground.

"People are here, let's go!" She immediately got up and shouted.

"Okay!" Romagno turned the rocker, the iron chain creaked, and the platform swayed down.

After Aya got up, the blond girl was still lying on the spot with her hands on the ground.

Martha pursed her lips, and stepped forward to comfort her: "Miss Lucius, he will be fine, sir..."

But when she said that, she stopped and didn't dare to go forward...

She watched helplessly as the faint light in the young girl's eyes went out, watched her curl up on the platform, watched her trembling from excessive force, and a stormy wave of sadness erupted from that petite body.

Nero lowered his head and bit his lip, blood oozed out, tears flowed unstoppably, but he never cried out.

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