The knight in the abyss

Chapter 116 Steel Demon
Gradually, the number of enemies began to decrease.Although these skeletons look scary, they can't pose any real threat except for consuming everyone's physical strength.

But Lancelow's heart also reached his throat, because at this moment his spiritual sense clearly warned him that something extremely dangerous was approaching.

He was sure that the danger did not come from the skeletons around him, but the surrounding area was too chaotic, and he couldn't pinpoint the source of that threat; he didn't dare to sit down and meditate to enter the state of spiritual vision, because the cold on his neck The roots of the hair stood on end, it felt like a dagger had reached his throat.

He still maintains a relaxed posture, looking like a succubus enjoying the battle of his servants, but under his wide robe, his right hand has already reached into the opening of the dimension bag, holding the giant sword Glacier's sword hilt.

As the last skeleton turned into a pile of broken bones under Brutal's hammer, the crowd cheered and everyone relaxed. Brutal was about to brag to Lancelot about how many enemies he had killed, Turning around, he found that Lancelot hadn't participated in the battle at all, and was standing motionless behind the team.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that every pile of bones began to surge, and there were ten times more skeletons than before, and they couldn't see the end at a glance. They seemed to be in the corpse pit again, but this time the bones were all Come alive and prepare to overwhelm them.

Everyone was shocked by this change, Brutal almost scrambled and ran back to the middle of the team, but Lancelot's heart moved because he felt the wave of magic again, and the enemy in front of him showed The breath doesn't match their numbers.

Suddenly, his spiritual sense started screaming like an alarm clock, and Lancelot threw himself forward completely subconsciously, and rolled out in an extremely embarrassing posture.

He looked back and saw four javelins stuck in the place where he had just stood, trembling slightly.As his eyes moved, four steel figures appeared in his eyes.

At first glance, the enemy looked like a human knight, wearing armor so heavy that it was of no practical value, with a six-foot-long two-handed sword slung over his shoulders.They were almost as tall as Lancelot, shaking the ground with every step, looking like a pack of approaching forest bears.Lancelot wore the heaviest armor weighing a full 50 pounds, but there was absolutely no such effect.

Lancelot watched his enemy carefully.The first thing he noticed was the giant sword in the opponent's hand.He recognized at a glance that those giant swords were also made of cold iron, the same material as his own weapon, a metal that was especially effective against demons in the lower planes.

Their armor is covered in dust and cobwebs.Devils are not like devils. When they are free, they don't want to kill something to pass the boredom. This may be because they are too precious and rarely come out.With the armor on their bodies and the giant sword of cold iron in their hands, it is not difficult to imagine that on the front line of the bloody battle, this kind of devil will exist like a meat grinder when facing the army of demons.

Others have also seen the situation on his side, but they have been submerged in the sea of ​​skeletons, and there is no one to help them.

Except for a skull, his titular 'servant' Ekmon.With its petite body and hard forehead, it rushed out of the crowd of skeletons and surrounded Lancelow.

"Boss, these are steel demons, elite fighters in the Devil Legion." Ekmon said quickly, "Be careful, they are very powerful, I... I can help you hold one at most, and the rest It's up to you."

Lancelot glanced at his companions. They were leaning against a corner of the wall. Five dwarves formed a tight defense line to withstand the impact of the skeleton group. Kararin summoned a large spider web in front of them to slow down the speed of the enemy. ; Phil kept throwing small bombs towards the enemy's rear, blasting waves of bones; while Aramiel watched the five dwarves nervously, ready to use healing spells at any time.

Seeing that his companions could still hold on for the time being, Lancelow focused his attention on the enemy in front of him.

These four enemies put him under great pressure. He drew out the giant sword Glacier, threw off the robe wrapped around his body, and revealed his appearance as a succubus knight.

This kind of confrontation was no stranger to Lancelow, and it was not uncommon for him to face four knights alone before.In fact, the little knight in him was cheering with great excitement. What was about to be staged was a symphony of steel clashing, a dance on the blade of death.

And Lancelot is a master at it.

The enemy did not try to surround him, but advanced towards him in a formation of two people in front and two behind, which was as imposing as a heavy infantry phalanx.

Lancelot was not in a hurry to attack, but put on a defensive posture.He never forgot the fluctuation of magic when he summoned the skeletons. These four devils don't look like spellcasters at all. There must be an enemy hiding beside him. Enemy in the dark.

But the four steel demons didn't intend to save their combat power with him. The two steel demons in the front row suddenly accelerated and hit him with two over-the-shoulder slashes, one from the left and the other from the right. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard. It was all a disguise.

Lancelot, who was highly focused, did not let down his vigilance.With a strange flash of his figure, he slid horizontally to the side with a wonderful footwork, avoiding the attack range of the two giant swords.

But he still waved the glacier in his hand, intending to test his opponent's strength.

The two giant swords collided together, making a deafening roar.He and the steel demon on the left each took a step back. You must know that Lancelot's meridians are full of true energy at this moment, while the strength of the other party is not inferior.

But after becoming a cultivator, he didn't just become stronger.The speed of the giant sword in Lancelot's hand suddenly increased, and the return of the sword was a lightning-fast upward thrust.

The Steel Demon on the right stretched out his huge sword and blocked the blow for his comrade in arms, but his own weapon was also raised high.

This was all within Lancelot's calculations. His right foot took a step forward like lightning, and then he turned his body counterclockwise, just dodging the vertical cut that the steel demon on the left avoided; Holding the hilt of the gigantic sword, with the power of rotation, he threw a powerful horizontal cut from right to left.

The giant sword of the steel demon on the right was still in the air at this moment, and it was too late to return to the defense. Lancelot's giant sword glowing with blue light slashed firmly at his waist.

The enemy was sent flying out by the huge impact, knocking the teammate on his left to the ground.Just as Lancelow was about to pursue him, the two Steel Demons who were originally standing in the back row had already attacked him, destroying his intention of pursuing him.

Judging from the feeling when hitting the enemy, his intention to cut the steel demon in half failed.It seems that Qingyun Sword Art, as a wood-type exercise, is still a bit less effective against this kind of tin can.

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