Neither Lucien, nor Gary, nor Correa heard the sound of fighting, screaming, or running away.
Haosen, a tall, strong, taciturn, and extraordinary high-level knight squire, disappeared without a trace?!
A chill quickly rose from the soles of his feet and spread throughout his body, and Lucien's breathing became slightly heavier.
Holding the Sword of Glory tightly, Lucien quickly turned his head and looked behind him.
On the wall of the sewer on the other side, green moss shimmered faintly, but the traceless Haosen made them look very strange.
Suddenly, a scream rang out. Just as he turned his head, Lucien, who was nervous, looked over subconsciously.
A huge human-like rat had already thrown Correa to the ground, its sharp claws pierced his shoulders, breaking the hard chain armor, and blood flowed out, dyeing the silver-gray armor red.
A pair of red eyes, there seems to be a bit of ridicule in them.
But its wide-open mouth and its formidable row of teeth bit the long sword that Correa struck in time.
As a high-level knight attendant, Correa used the most standard swordsmanship to save his life at the most dangerous moment, and the shield he held in his left hand swung out fiercely and hit the giant rat in the abdomen.
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The fear that has emerged is far less than the unknown. At least for Lucien, a red-eyed giant rat that is the size of an ordinary human and moves silently is much easier to accept than a "mysterious disappearance".
Taking a breath, Lucien didn't waste any time, and slashed at the giant red-eyed rat with the lightsaber he was holding, rescuing Correa.
But at this moment, a low, beast-like roar came from behind Lucien.
"Something happened to Gary too?!" When Lucien thought of Gary standing behind him, a sharp knight's sword struck Lucien hard in the back.
The pale white light of the Holy Light Shield shook violently, and suddenly dimmed a lot. At the same time, the huge impact made Lucien unsteady, and he staggered to the side and took a few steps forward.
The knight's sword came after him and slashed out continuously, making Lucien completely unable to grasp his balance in a hurry. He could not even swing the glorious sword, let alone concentrate on rubbing the holy symbol and using incantations to activate divine magic.
Lucien dodged in a panic, feeling frightened and confused: "Why did Gary attack me?!"
The attack from the knight's sword came from behind. If it wasn't Gary, there was only one possibility: Gary was dead!
The attack rhythm of the knight's long sword was very well controlled, giving Lucien no chance to stabilize his center of gravity, forcing Lucien to stumble into the secret room.
But after Lucien was stabbed continuously, he found that he had not been hurt at all, and the panic in his heart gradually calmed down. He had a shield of holy light, so why did he still need to find balance and fight with him?!
The thought flashed past, and when the knight's sword struck again, Lucien fell to the ground, rolled over, and held the Holy Emblem with his prepared left hand.
At this time, Lucien finally saw clearly who was attacking him.
It was indeed Gary, calm and reserved Gary.
But the muscles on his face were distorted, his eyes were glowing red, and he looked nakedly wild.
"Could it be that the toxicity of the red-eyed rat has not been completely eliminated, and can also make people lose their rationality and turn into bloodthirsty beasts?" Lucien thought of this as soon as he saw Gary's appearance, "But why didn't I
Nothing, I didn’t feel anything unusual?!”
Lucien didn't have time to think about this doubt and strangeness, he concentrated his mind, took out the cross on the holy symbol with his left hand, and was about to recite the incantation.
The round shield wrapped in iron sheet was swung out fiercely, hitting the Holy Light Shield, causing the Holy Light Shield to shake unsteadily.
Although this shield attack did not break the holy light shield, the shaking and impact caused by it caused Lucien's chest to choke, making him unable to breathe smoothly, and the half-recited incantation got stuck in his throat.
The heavy blows from the shield frequently disrupted Lucien's breathing rhythm, and he could no longer concentrate.
As a squire who is expected to become a real knight, Gary has good and formal training in interrupting spellcasting.
Of course, no matter whether it is a priest, a magician, or even other spell casters, they will shake their heads and sigh when they see Lucien like this. Only a guy who has never learned even the most basic spell casting concentration will be interrupted by a knight's attendant.
For any trainee priest or magic apprentice, with a first-level Holy Emblem of Truth and an activated Holy Light Shield, Gary should have died long ago.
When facing the same level, the caster will always have an absolute advantage!
Lucien was troubled by his inability to concentrate and activate his magic. Over there, Correa was becoming more and more dangerous, and his hands and feet seemed to be starting to become weak. The right hand holding the sword was pressed tightly against his chest, and his wrist was
There is a slight jitter present.
Fortunately, the giant humanoid rat that was entangled with him seemed to have lost its strength and was no longer as ferocious as before.
Unable to recite the incantation, Lucien simply slashed upwards with the glorious sword he held in his right hand, no longer obsessed with stimulating the magic.
After fighting with the red-eyed rats, Lucien already had a certain understanding of the sharpness of the summoned lightsaber. It was definitely far better than the knight's sword in Gary's hand.
Under the heavy blow from Gary's shield, Lucien's sword seemed to be swinging randomly, unable to maintain stability and unable to aim at Gary's vital points.
However, facing this long sword that looked like sunshine, Gary did not act like a wild beast that had lost his mind. Instead, he hurriedly blocked the knight's long sword forward.
He seemed to dare not move away. Once he distanced himself from Lucien, facing a divine spell, even for a formal knight with bloodline power, was very dangerous. If he was not careful, he would be seriously injured or even die.
The glorious sword struck the knight's sword, but there was no crisp sound of metal impact.
Silently, the knight's long sword broke into two halves like a piece of wood, but at this time, Gary had already put the buckler back in front of him.
There were deep scratches on the buckler, almost splitting in half.
Lucien was about to take the opportunity to counterattack, but the Sword of Glory, which had become much dimmed, suddenly shattered at this moment, and pieces of light scattered in all directions.
The radiant sword, which began to lose power when it cut through the wall with the magic trap, finally exhausted everything and could not be maintained.
Lucien was stunned for a moment, and Gary seized this opportunity and swung the buckler fiercely, hitting the holy light shield that had also become thin and dim.
Shield fragments were flying all over the sky, and the Holy Light Shield flickered and shook for a moment before disappearing.
Lucien's greatest reliance, the Holy Light Shield, was completely shattered after withstanding continuous attacks.
With no time to reflect on the various mistakes he had made due to his lack of combat experience or lack of calmness, Lucien touched the cross on the holy symbol, concentrated hard and recited the incantation.
"S...ahem."
Only half of the short syllable was uttered when Gary punched Lucien hard in the abdomen with a punch he had prepared long ago. The punch made Lucien curl up like a shrimp, and a strong sourness appeared in his throat.
After interrupting Lucien's chanting, Gary's other hand slowly came over, suddenly grabbed Lucien's neck, and tightened it tightly.
Lucien's right hand held Gary's fingers tightly, but as a high-level knight attendant, Gary's physical strength and energy were severely depleted after such a long battle. Facing ordinary people like Lucien, he still had some strength.
Very big advantage.
It became increasingly difficult to breathe, and his neck hurt abnormally. Lucien's eyesight turned black for a while, and Gary's other hand held the left hand holding the Holy Emblem in front of his chest, while also pressing Lucien's entire body firmly.
Hehe's wild beast panted loudly in Lucien's ears, and the cold touch of the iron glove spread from his skin to Lucien's mind, causing Lucien, whose consciousness was becoming increasingly blurry, to suddenly wake up a little.
The soul floated, creating a strange feeling of watching. Lucien's desire to survive burst out, and his spirit seemed to have broken through a certain limit, spreading like sea water.
At this time, Gary's right hand, which was holding Lucien's neck, suddenly became much weaker. Just like Correa and the giant humanoid rat who were beating, biting, and slashing each other to exhaustion, Lucien gained
precious breathing opportunity.
It was strange that Gary was suddenly powerless, and more and more of his power disappeared, but Lucien learned the valuable lessons from before, and did not go into a daze, daze, surprise, and doubt. Instead, he focused his spreading spirit towards the Holy Emblem of Truth.
Touch away.
As soon as he made contact, Lucien's spirit was shocked, as if he had entered a sea of holy light. Strange patterns composed of lines, circles, triangles, squares and crosses appeared in Lucien's senses in countless magnifications, as if
With a deep mystery.
Upon closer inspection, Lucien discovered that the cross exuded the smell of Benjamin, an indescribable smell.
Lucien touched the cross curiously, and it suddenly became violent, as if it had been violated. One of the strange patterns around it suddenly lit up, and the light condensed, majestic and terrifying.
The startled Lucien quickly retracted his mental induction, but still a little slower. A white beam of light shot out from the holy symbol, grazing the edge of Lucien's spirit, making Lucien feel sick and nauseated, and his head felt like it was about to burst.
Open it, and two cool, fishy, and rusty liquids suddenly flow out from your nostrils.
After the light pillar shot out, it drew power from the surroundings and grew bigger and bigger. Gary seemed to sense a great danger and hurriedly moved aside. But at such a close distance, no matter how fast he reacted, he could not avoid it. The white light pillar would
His right hand and part of his shoulder were completely vaporized, and the wound was scorched black with no blood flowing out.
"Can magic be activated without incantations and massages?" This was the first thought that flashed through Lucien's mind, and then he hurriedly rolled away, fearing that Gary would still be able to fight after being hit by this blow.
After rolling, Lucien realized that his hands and feet were also strangely sore and weak, and he looked at Gary while rolling.
"This is?!" Lucien said in surprise, because the scene he saw was completely beyond his expectation.
Gary was lying on the ground, his eyes half-open, almost dying, but his distorted face and the red light from his eyes disappeared.
And all around, the pools of strange red blood left behind after the red-eyed mice were killed had evaporated into a faint red mist at some point, filling the entire secret room and nearby sewers.
In the secret room, the strange, human-shaped plant spread its branches and leaves in the light red blood mist, looking very comfortable.
The battle on the other side has undergone unimaginable changes. The one fighting Correa to the death is not a giant rat, but Haosen, the taciturn Haosen.
Their knight's swords were thrust into each other's bodies.
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