"It's quite impressive that he can hold on until now."
In order to cover up the embarrassment, the archaeologist began to speak to the enemy: "After ordinary people are contaminated by this thing, they will soon lose their reason and become monsters who only follow instinctive attacks. Only people like us who have stronger mental strength can survive."
.But look, he is still protecting that flower now, and he still understands ridicule."
The traveling poet didn't answer her words. He looked at the huge monster in front of him with a solemn expression, and several thin metal sheets appeared between his fingers and spread apart.
The archaeologist stopped being embarrassed and took out the inexhaustible marbles like a magic trick.
"Just hold on, I'll save up... Hey, wait a minute, don't we still have that sword? Where's your sword?"
The archaeologist originally wanted to repeat the same trick and let her teammates go up to resist damage and test the monster's details. However, when she was halfway through talking, she suddenly thought of something and quickly scanned the traveling poet, but she couldn't find the cross epee sword.
Even if the power of that sword is exhausted, it is still naturally capable of restraining darkness and all kinds of evil forces. Wouldn't it be better to fight with it?
Hearing this, the traveling poet also thought of his cross epee, and turned to look at the palace hall.
However, when he turned around, his pupils suddenly shrank!
"careful!"
…
Previously, because Qilisi was afraid of the aura on the cross epee, he temporarily threw the sword aside, and even forgot to take it when he came to trouble Armand Ray.
After that, the archaeologist dragged the unconscious female student in.
Although the girl has temporarily lost her fighting power, because the opponent has a sacred aura and is now facing an abyss, keeping her may still be able to play some role at critical moments.
But it’s definitely not what it does now!
The traveling poet saw that the girl had gotten up at some point. She picked up the cross epee on the ground and stared at Qilisi in front of her with scarlet eyes.
After that, the long sword pierced forward with a loud roar!
"Be careful!" the traveling poet shouted subconsciously.
However, the girl was watching the battle on their side with concern. When she saw him looking over and yelling, she just tilted her head and looked confused, but the next moment, the sword pierced the girl's heart from behind!
But in an instant, the girl's body turned transparent under the erosion of the cross epee, and the dark red skirt reflected the scene behind her.
The traveling poet quickly threw out the metal sheet, hitting the sword and shaking away the female student's hand holding the sword hilt.
The heavy cross sword made a clanging sound and fell to the ground.
But at the same time, the girl suddenly fell to the ground.
An Lin held her numb right hand, looked at the witch whose body was gradually becoming transparent, and suddenly laughed hoarsely: "Hahaha... damn bastard, I have wanted to kill you for a long time!"
Her expression was crazy, her eyes were scarlet, and her hysterical look was comparable to that of Armand Ray before.
Xu Shuo seemed to be weakly supported on the ground. He lowered his head and turned his head slightly, looking at her calmly, and even raised a teasing smile at her under the shadow.
After An Lin laughed wildly to relieve her anger, her expression suddenly froze when she saw this situation.
The mission [Destroy the Witch's Heart] is still unfinished!
Do we have to wait for her to die completely?
Thinking of this, An Lin rushed over to pick up the epee on the ground and continued to hit her, trying to kill this bastard as soon as possible!
But before she could pick up the sword, blood suddenly spread from the girl's feet and enveloped her. An Lin didn't even have time to scream, and the whole person disappeared in the blood curtain.
Afterwards, the girl’s transparent body solidified again.
"..." Traveling poet.
"……"archaeologist.
The two people who discovered the situation over there fell into silence.
I thought it was some kind of extreme reversal, but it turned out to be just a feint.
The girl coughed a few times, then looked up at the traveling poet in panic, and said nervously: "Yes... I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose. I couldn't control this power after being injured. I'm... I'm sorry..."
The archaeologist suddenly had a strange expression: after using the identity of an innocent victim to swallow a person, he then helped that person speak up and admitted his mistake... As expected of Bichi!
If she hadn't already known the true identity of this witch, she might have taken her seriously!
The traveling poet was silent for a while: "Be careful."
He really couldn't say anything, after all, it was the female student who attacked first, and Qilisi's behavior could only be regarded as self-protection.
"Be careful!" Suddenly, the girl quickly shouted to him.
The traveling poet suddenly became alert and jumped away from the place. The next moment, the monster's vines were nailed to the ground, directly piercing the floor of the palace, sending bricks and debris flying everywhere.
The archaeologist turned around and ran towards the hall, picked up the epee that fell on the ground and threw it towards the traveling poet.
After shaking it off, she even let out a rather unhappy "tsk".
The cross epee spun in the air and was immediately caught firmly by the traveling poet.
He held the sacred sword in his hand, and when he got serious, his expression was solemn and majestic. At this moment, he was like a brave and fearless "brave", jumping up high with his toes on the ground, and slashing at the huge "evil dragon"!
The cross epee emitted the last light in his hand!
Although Armand Ray has turned into a complete monster now, everyone can see that his strength at this moment is completely inferior to that when fighting in the corridor!
The traveling poet jumped on top of the monster's head and stabbed its epee into its chrysanthemum face!
The monster howled in pain, and the vines around it wrapped around the traveling poet crazily. The barbed vines scratched his flesh and blood, trying to strangle him to death.
At this time, the archaeologist threw out her marbles, and several sparkling beads quickly sank into the monster's body.
It suddenly exploded the next moment!
"Boom——!"
The disgusting and thick dark substance scattered in all directions, sprinkling on the walls and the ground, covering the entire palace with this darkness.
The traveling poet was drenched by the collapse of the dark waterfall, and his whole body seemed to be waterlogged from an asphalt pool.
He fell to the ground and wiped his face. Feeling the sticky dark substance on his hands, he frowned and shook it away, then took out a towel and rubbed it.
The archaeologist didn't stop, and before the darkness gathered again, she lit a spiritual fire.
The blazing golden flames spread along the darkness, burning the darkness, but did not harm the palace or other things. It seemed to be just to eliminate these dark substances.
"Phew, the beating should be over now, right?"
The archaeologist breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Butler, you are really amazing. I have archaeologically inspected many historical heroes, but I admire no one in my life, only you! I would like to call you the strongest of the era!"
She stopped sarcastic and began to do the opposite, complimenting him as much as she could.
Then, she saw a lump of dark matter squirming in the flames, moving to the center of the rose garden, and gradually condensing into an asphalt human shape.
The archaeologist was shocked: "You can still get up?!"
If it is so outrageous, even if the darkness of the abyss faces two devastating blows from the sacred aura, this situation should be offline, right?
The archaeologist is really at her wits end now. If she continues to fight, she will have no choice but to burn her own mental power.
Even the traveling poet was stunned when he saw this.
Armand Ray made a series of strange sound bubbles, as if he was laughing and howling like a ghost. His voice could no longer be produced normally, and he could only vaguely hear a few words.
But to this extent, he can still maintain some sanity under the erosion of the abyss, which is enough to shock archaeologists.
Her heart was filled with chills, and she began to feel a little afraid of the script.
This boss is really a hero!
Armand Ray smiled sadly, he raised his hand full of dark matter, and gently stroked the face of the sculpture, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.
Then, he looked at the girl standing not far away.
Armand watched the girl's face closely, but his voice said to the other two:
"You do have some means, but it seems that my wish to protect my master cannot be fulfilled.
“However, I have become one with Prague Castle and have been forever connected with the master’s will!
"As long as the master is still here, I will always be by her side!"
When he said this, a trace of blood-red light flashed in Armand Ray's eyes. This was when he once again showed the power from Prague Castle after being eroded by the abyss.
Then, his palm turned into a sharp blade.
"So, I will never let you dirty bugs get involved with my master!"
The black sharp blade stabbed hard at the heart of the sculpture. When the traveling poet reacted, he quickly threw out the metal sheet. However, his movement could not be faster than Armand Ray who was close at hand!
The sharp point has pierced the red rose flower, destroying its stamens, piercing the rhizome, and finally sinking into the heart of the sculpture!
"Hahahahahaha——!"
Feeling the loss of strength and consciousness in his body, Armand Ray rarely used that hoarse bubble voice to pronounce complete words. He looked at the girl in the distance with a crazy look, with fanatical and lofty faith in his eyes!
"My Lord! You will be with me forever!"
"...!"
The traveling poet suddenly looked at the girl over there, seeing her looking over at a loss, and then her figure began to disappear like a gust of wind.