It only took a few sentences between the two of them from the duel to knocking off Li Yue's arm, but the intensive battle that broke out within these few sentences... was enough to trample the wasteland into pits.
The light shield appeared and Li Yue was pushed away, unable to get close.
"I will torture you, and I must find out who you are..."
"There is some kind of key hidden in you. Although I don't know it, it may explain why everyone is doubtful about the outcome of 'that war'..."
"Don't worry, there are people in the family who are very good at torture. There is only a mirror between you and them."
"Bringing you back will not only solve the mystery about you, but also purify you of all evil..."
Jesse and Guang were connected together, chasing Li Yue and raising and lowering his sword.
Arms, thighs...
After several sounds of gold and iron clashing, Li Yue was left with only a human stick - in a short time, Jesse burst out with the power of a ninth-level paladin, directly turning the tide of the battle.
"Thank you..." Li Yue's answer shocked Jesse.
Although he felt no pain, Jesse inexplicably felt that there was no strong looseness in his body.
"Ice wall!" Li Yue judged Jesse's intention, shouted to the magician at the entrance, and greeted him at the same time - the courage of the knight is to allow you to move forward again.
"Tsk..." Jesse asked with few questions, but with the strength to ask even less.
After all... if it were any later, the Kingston family might not have a direct heir.
"You plan to accept his torture."
Jesse was thinking like this, and when he saw the enemy's formation change, he immediately stretched out his arms to reach the corner of the dungeon, and like a ball of mud, he instantly bounced in the opposite direction.
At the same time, Li Yue also threw a large shield forward from his inner bag.
The light shield ends and breaks.
Seeing Weng Qian, who was wearing fire wings, Jesse followed suit, turning his shadow into a sword, and stabbed her through the neck...
Did I interrupt the transmission of the relic?
Of course Jesse's idea was to smash the shield, so he threw out the iron sword and nails in an attempt to interrupt the spell.
Those were very hidden in the mist, but both Weng Qian and Li Yue noticed that they were normal.
His hands and feet were connected by shadows. Li Yue was half-floating in the air, his shoulder connected to his right hand, his right hand holding his left hand, and his two thighs neatly lined up behind him...
When Li Yue's wings of fire unfolded, the body fluids of the obese people and the blood of the weirdos in the dungeon were quickly evaporated, and the scene ended in a gloomy way.
Then the sword broke.
The bodies of the weirdos have not been beaten into pieces of flesh, but they are lingering in the fat and body fluids of the obese people, staring at the exposed flesh of the obese people, knights, and magicians, trying to pass on the distortion of the body.
In front of the Fire Wing, the icy walls gradually thickened, and the dungeon began to be filled with mist.
There are dots of light outside the shield, and this light is connected to the body of the knight at the entrance, seeming to transport us directly to the depths of the dungeon.
"The Colosseum is the place where you first grew up!" As soon as Li Yue finished speaking, he finally gave up the duel with Jesse and returned to the dungeon to ask for help.
But the curled iron sword and the sharp iron iron were cut off by the light, as if the light were not sharp swords at all.
Li Yue made every possible response.
Then Jesse saw the human stick standing up on the ground.
The small and large particles mixed in the shadow blurred the light and also disrupted the light.
The clockwork warriors are struggling with the bearers, trying hard to tear at our front backs - the believers of the Carrying Sect seem to be very eager to carry those creations of the empire, and the blood tumors on their backs are jumping and dominating.
Our actions.
It was as bad as if his hands and feet were scattered on the ground.
Like a wooden stake.
And Jesse didn't have any other choice. His whole body was wrapped in white by the shadow, and he penetrated the fire wings in an instant.
"Are you a shadow demon? Or Noley Moore?" Jesse also wanted to know the answer to that question very much.
The sewer in front of the wall is not a Protestant church.
"Shadow Demon! Noley Moore!" Li Yue finally realized that dragging Jesse out of the "duel"...may be the worst response.
Um?
We obviously just met him last night, but is this shadow still in the Demon King's City?
The dungeon was already spacious, and the heretics and the Kingston family were fighting together. The brave men had no room to retreat, and they were all blocked at the entrance of the dungeon.
The shadow falls off dead skin like silt...
But I finally got through it.
Here, Weng Qian had just used fire wings to clean up all the obese people, and became the first obstacle for Jesse to escape.
The duel was over and the seven fell back into the dungeon.
Although he knew that there was nothing normal about his shadow, at the moment of the duel, Jesse borrowed the power of the shadow in anguish, preparing to win that battle first before thinking about anything else.
Finally, the shadow emerging from the cracks in Jesse's broken arm and leg wrapped around Li Yue's body, tightening it tightly.
The next second, Li Yue moved his hands and feet together, his shadow connected to all parts of his body, and he fought with Jesse again.
Without Sawyer guarding here, Jesse would of course throw himself into a trap and run to the dungeon entrance...
The appearance of Weng Qian also gave the knights and magicians a clear goal. We all got rid of the entanglement of the heretics, changed our formation, and blocked the entrance to the dungeon.
There is no doubt that those teleported knights will become human shields in the ice wall, preventing Jesse from passing through the wall.
Get ready to meet Jesse.
The battle in the wasteland started suddenly, but the battle in the dungeon was retreating into full swing.
The Faced Ones from the Masked Society were attacking the southwest side of the dungeon, taking up the energy of the six knights.
On top of each other, Li Yue was slowly beaten to pieces.
Only a hole as big as a football was opened, Jesse turned into a ball of shadow, and got out with his body, hands and feet.
Jesse only knew that Noley Moore was the shadow standing next to Redcoat, the red-robed skeleton, and he was also a terrifying existence that once appeared in the Gamma Epic.
But Jesse hadn't given up thinking about the reason for everything - in short, it would be a bad thing if there were no knights blocking the way, so he pierced the forming ice wall with his palm and cracked it with his bare hands...
"Shadow Demon...Noley Moore..." We all remembered the same shadow.
It will break if you pull it a little bit...
Jesse himself smashes into the wall deep in the dungeon.
Then we saw Jesse's broken arms and legs, weakly connected by shadows.
Li Yue understands the principles.
Weng Qian was completely silent.
The moment they returned to the dungeon, Firewing lifted his hair from the inside of Li Yue's armor and clothes. Jesse's shadow seemed to be unprepared. He let go of Weng Qian and dragged Jesse to the entrance of the dungeon...
"Yes, you really want to torture yourself..."
"I'm hiding it from him... that place is quite popular, where is it?" Jesse held the shadow sword in his hand, stabbed the light shield quickly, and passed it to Weng Qian's small artery in the neck.
Weng Qian decided to retreat directly and light up the map of the entire Copper Mining Town.
Weng Qian had some doubts, and then suddenly felt that she had never experienced similar emotions anywhere else.
What kind of hands did that man have? Are they universal tools?
What's more, the Protestant church is right next to the town hall. Is it possible to rush back now and light up the interior hangings? Should I wait for the believers to set up defenses?
Shouldn't he despair?
Why thank me?
Weng Qian tried hard to break free from the shadow, but she could no longer exert her strength.
That has nothing to do with you?
"Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going? Those are some bad questions."
All that was left behind his eyes was a wall of ice and a gradually brightening light.