The knight in the abyss

Chapter 78
"Only one at a time!" Lancelot took out another cold iron longsword from the pile of weapons on the ground, and picked up a shield by the way, "Two at a time, the price is doubled! You have to add one more A great gem!"

"Here!" Moruo was already mad, this human knight had already vomited blood just now, and the two of them went up together, and he must slaughter this hateful guy!

"Thank you!" Lancelot stuck his sword on the ground and reached out to catch the fourth mountain crystal that was thrown over.

The two mad war demons had already rushed towards him, and Lancelot held up his shield and greeted him without fear.

The three bodies sprinting at a high speed were about to collide with each other. The scepters of the two mad war demons were raised high above their heads, and they were about to smash down. Lancelo suddenly stopped in a ghostly manner, and the enemy could not react in time. , the two scepters swung all smashed into the empty space.

Everyone's mouths were wide open. Lancelot's emergency stop was indeed very powerful, but the most important thing was that he was charging too aggressively, which deceived everyone.

Lancelo still didn't want to reveal his true strength, but since he was going to slaughter the fat sheep of Moruo today, he would definitely have to show his hands.

He set his character as a master swordsman with superb skills, which fits the characteristics of a bloody mercenary who comes to the abyss with pretentiousness, and at the same time hides his incredible power as a cultivator .

There is truth in the false image, and there is the truth behind the truth. Lancelo doesn't know if he can hide everyone by doing this, but as long as he doesn't use the killer move such as Gathering Slash, other people, including Tijana, will Impossible to guess his true condition.

Moreover, to deal with a guy like the mad war demon who has no brute force, it is enough to rely on his movement skills and skills.

At the moment when the mad war demon swung the air, Lancelot, who was already stretched like a spring, rushed out again.The door of the two mad war demons who had no time to withdraw their weapons opened wide, and the human knight stabbed a sword neatly, accurately inserted into the gap of the armor piece of the enemy's chest on the right, and then twisted his wrist to stir its heart. a smash.

The heart is the weakness of the devil.No matter how many injuries he suffered, the berserk demon could continue to fight as if he could feel no pain until he died completely, but if his heart was destroyed, the demon would lose the ability to move instantly, as if his soul had been swept away.

The other mad war demon was shocked. It hurriedly wanted to withdraw its weapon defense, but Lancelot swung the shield in his left hand much faster.The iron fan-like shield slammed into the big toad's door, shot it backwards and flew out, lying on its back on the ground.

Lancelo turned his head, stepped on the chest of the Berserker Demon who was stabbed to death by him, and drew out his long sword.The dead mad war demon slowly fell to the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Another mad war demon also climbed up from the ground. After seeing the tragic situation of its companions, the fear in its heart temporarily overwhelmed the violent impulse.It did not rush to charge again, but cautiously made a defensive posture on the spot, and the little head tried hard to plan the next move.

At the same time, the sarcomas on the shoulders and back of the Berserker Demon swelled due to congestion, and several of them even burst open, exuding a foul pus that exudes a poisonous stench.

The stench was unbearable for mortals, and even demons didn't like it.The succubuses elegantly covered their noses with their wings, and the followers behind other high-level demons immediately used various methods, either flapping their wings or using magic to summon a breeze to disperse the stench. .

"Idiot! Stop using these shameful tricks, rush up and kill him!"

Morrow yelled angrily on the side.He firmly believed that the power of these mad war demons far surpassed that cunning human being. As long as there was a chance to hit it, just one shot would end the battle immediately.

Lancelot also quickly backed away to distance himself from the remaining enemy.He retreated all the way to the pile of weapons, stuck the long sword and shield on the ground, and pulled out the axe, spear, short sword, hammer and other weapons suitable for throwing from the pile of metal, and headed towards the The mad war demon threw it over.

The scepter in the ready-to-fight Demon Dance's hands blocked most of the weapons flying towards him, but there were always one or two short swords or daggers, hiding insidiously in the shadow of another larger weapon. , breaking through its defenses.

These fish that slip through the net are made of cold iron, and they attack its unarmored arms and crotch, creating wounds of varying depths.Under normal circumstances, this small injury can recover most of it in a few breaths, but the wound created by the cold iron weapon is like a bonfire extinguished by wet sand, stubbornly refusing to revive.

"What are you waiting for! Hurry up! If you don't get on, I'll change to Da Jialin. When I get back to Oasis Castle, I'll rip you off and throw you into the snake pit to feed Bagheera! You know it I like the skinned mad war demon the most!"

The pain accumulated in the wound and the fear of Moro finally forced the berserker to take action, knowing that it had no choice but to let it go.

So it let go of its own mind, and let the long-awaited, impatient murderous desire that had penetrated deep into the bone take over the control of the body.

The mad war demon let out an earth-shattering roar, and the scepter in its hand was swung three times faster than before, and all the weapons that flew towards it were thrown into the air, and then its strong hind legs kicked on the ground, like a A chambered cannonball charged towards Lancelot.

However, all the high-level demons present had foreseen the outcome of this mad war demon, except for Moro, who was standing in front of Lancelot.The audience clearly saw that when Lancelot turned his back to pick up the throwing weapon, he hid a long spear behind him.

The end of the spear was firmly inserted into the pile of weapons, and the spear head made of cold iron almost pressed against the back of the human knight.Lancelot's movements are not hidden, as long as he stands slightly by his side, it is not difficult to find this simple trap, but the enemy in front of him is just blocked by his figure.

As expected, the daring human knight with a high skill flashed to the side with a ghostly movement at the last moment, revealing the spear tip emitting a cold light behind him.The mad war demon who rushed over didn't have time to react at all, and slammed into it directly.

With its own terrifying momentum, the gold armor did little to hinder the spear point.The spear pierced directly through the Berserker Demon's body and pierced through its back, looking like a frog caught in a spear.

The roar in its mouth turned into a howl, but it was quickly cut off.Lancelot covered his nose, pulled out the long sword that had just been inserted on the ground, and pierced the heart of the mad war demon from behind.

He drew his sword and swung it to dispel the heavy stench in the air, and shrugged to the surrounding audience.

"Old tricks always work."

　It's better to change it first, thank you for your support~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)