Almost no part of the skin on the body is intact. There are wounds everywhere made by claws and teeth. In some places, you can even see the dense white bones inside.
What he had in his hand was no longer the broken horn before. The horn was too broken to be used anymore. It was replaced by a new long horn. He didn't know which apostle it was broken from. In fact, he didn't know which apostle it was from.
I can’t remember what the apostles I fought against looked like.
I feel so tired, so painful, and I really want to lie down and rest.
His body was constantly sending signals to Gus, but he turned a blind eye. He couldn't retreat because he had his lover, Casca, behind him... Nothing would happen to Casca until he died!
At this time, Cascaia was wearing armor that could hardly cover her body, but she was not insulted under the protection of Gus. Instead, she picked up the sword and fought alongside Gus. She had made up her mind to go to hell with Gus.
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For a moment before, Gus felt that the endless waves of monsters that were besieging him and Casca were stagnant for a few seconds. This gave Guts and Casca a chance to breathe, and they had no time to care about why the monsters were paused. In the blink of an eye, the monsters
It rushed towards Gus and Casca with an even more fierce and cruel momentum, and the screams of the members of the Eagle Group continued to be heard in the distance.
Gradually, Gus's body reached its limit and could no longer support it. He once again swung his long horn and knocked the incoming monster to the ground. Gus was also hit hard by the opponent's long tail.
The horn suddenly fell from his hand, and Gus flew a few meters away and then landed in the bloody lake with a thud. He struggled a few times but couldn't get up at all.
"Gus!" Casca screamed, ignoring the deep wounds on her back that were scratched by the monsters' claws. She rushed to Gus's side and swung her sword to avoid several smaller apostles who wanted to come over and pick up the leak.
, squatting down while holding up the sword and swinging it nervously, while groping Gus's body with his free hand: "Can you still stand up, Gus?"
"Huh...huh..."
Gus didn't even have the strength to answer. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to support his arms to get up from the bloody water, but his body was riddled with holes and had already exceeded the limit of movement.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
It was the first time that she felt Gus was so powerless. With tears in her eyes, Casca forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, it's because I'm so useless that I'm dragging you down. But if we die together, maybe we can be companions on the road to death."
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The monsters had already surrounded Casca and Gus. They let out cruel laughter, showed their claws, fangs and tentacles, and headed towards Casca and Gus with whistling sounds.
Guts used his last strength to throw Casca down, using his tattered body as a shield.
Just when the monster's claws and teeth were about to fall on Gus, the sharp sword suddenly flashed!
The closest monsters were neatly cut into several pieces, and the monsters further away could not escape the end of having their arms and legs chopped off.
Gus protected Casca under his body. After waiting for two seconds, he did not wait for the expected disembowelment, but instead heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice:
"Wolf, you're welcome and safe."
Gus raised his head in shock and found that the arrogant monsters were retreating in fear to make way for a wide passage. Twelve figures of knights riding mighty horses appeared in the hellish abyss, headed by
The knight wears dark blue ferocious armor and holds a blood-stained giant sword. He is none other than Lancelot, the "Knight of the Lake".
Lancelot's scarlet-gleaming visor faced Gus and Casca, and his magnetic low voice made people feel reassured: "Is that your woman? You protected her very well. That's what I value."
The wolf...well done."
"You, how could you..." Gus's eyes were filled with blood and water, and he didn't know if he was dreaming or why the great knight he admired and admired appeared in this hell.
Sensing that the apostles around him were getting ready to move, Lancelot pointed in the distance: "Run there. We have rescued a few of your companions over there. Go and join them."
Looking in the direction pointed by Lancelot, Gus and Casca were shocked to find that the hills and fields there were covered with the remains of various monsters. They could even see Rickett, Bibbin and Jidu in the distance.
figure.
"That's great, Bibin, Jiedu, Rickett..." Casca burst into tears.
For a moment, Gus really wanted to stay and fight side by side with these great knights. But feeling the body temperature of Casca supporting him, Gus's hot heart gradually cooled down. He looked at Lance with a slight guilt.
Lott: "...Please be careful. After I return safely, I want to compete with you again."
The scarlet light on Lancelot's helmet flashed, and he seemed to reveal a gentle smile: "There will be a day... Okay, go quickly!"
"……Thanks!"
With Casca's support, Gus trotted in the direction of his surviving companions.
The monsters noticed that the two branded sacrifices were escaping, and they became restless. Some monsters could not restrain themselves and chased Casca and Gus, but they were transformed in the fierce sword light after only a few steps.
It fell to the ground in several pieces.
"Make no mistake, your opponent is us."
With a flick of the blood on the blade, Lancelot solemnly raised the giant sword in front of him, and the eleven Knights of the Round Table behind him also followed suit:
"In the name of my god, I will kill all of you apostles of darkness today, leaving no trace behind!"
After walking a few dozen meters and realizing that there were no monsters chasing him, Gus couldn't help but look back and saw the scene of twelve knights fighting with an endless tide of monsters.
This scene was like a picture of the knight of God fighting against the devil of hell, and he could not forget it even decades later.
Near the distant remains of the giant hand, the fierce battle between the Skeleton Knight and Archangel Porter continued.
Archangel Potter's whole body was constantly flashing filthy and twisted space mirrors, absorbing all the fine slashes swung by the Skeleton Knight and sending them back to the Skeleton Knight at various tricky angles. The latter could always raise the fleur-de-lis shield to block it just right.
From his own slashes, sparks flashed on the surface of the shield one after another.
"Overlord, can you still not let go of the grudges from thousands of years ago?" Archangel Porter's deep voice echoed in the sky: "How about you let go of the anger in your heart and raise the banner of God with us?"
"wishful thinking!"
The slash violently cut through the space summoned by Porter, and the blade of the Water Summoning Sword turned into a faint blue light that covered the twisted features and ethereal thorns. This was the true form of the Water Summoning Sword.
Just when the water-calling sword cut through the twisted space and was about to hit Porter's body, Archangel Porter suddenly opened his huge bat-winged arms and flew towards the sky quickly, and the skeletal war horse under the crotch of the Skeleton Knight also stepped into the air in violation of the principles of physics.
OK, chase upward quickly.
"Have those innocent souls you sacrificed to become gods ever appeared in your dreams! Answer me, sage!" The water-calling sword smashed several distorted space mirrors with unstoppable momentum, pointing directly at the archangel.
Porter.
But the invincible water-calling sword was avoided. A large part of Archangel Porter's body was missing when he was hit by the water-calling sword. His appearance was strange but reasonable, as if he was born to look like this. This is the angel's long wave.
Te used the weaving power of [Law of Cause and Effect] to rewrite his future when he was struck by the water-calling sword.
"Dream? Wrongful soul? What is that?"
Archangel Potter let out bursts of deep laughter, skeletal fingers caressing the water-calling sword that pierced him, and was not affected by the power of cutting space at all: "Overlord, the foreigner you have found is indeed something we cannot see.
[Singularity] of the future and the past. But please remember that when power transcends too many levels, all strategies are false."
"……Yeah?"
The Skeleton Knight's tone did not waver at all.
Huh? Archangel Potter was horrified, and suddenly pulled away and flew quickly into the distance. Only when he was far enough away from the Skeleton Knight did he have the opportunity to look at the sky in the distance, where an extremely terrifying huge wave was coming.
The supernatural phenomenon of [Great Netherworld Roar] can only be caused by the death of the highest-level spirit body located in the deepest part of the Netherworld.