"They're catching up, Lord Francis."

The dark corridor, the stopped guard Knight looked coldly behind him, and his right hand had pressed the hilt of the sword.

The expression of fascist did not have any waves. He quietly looked at his guard Knight: "the blockade of evil gods has been broken, and the nine pointed star Holy Grail will be taken away by others at any time... Time is running out."

"Then please go ahead."

The guard Knight turned around, and the bright blade flowed out like water. In the dark, he could still see the complex lines on it, pointing behind him:

"I'll stop the blasphemers who don't respect God for you!"

The look of fascists showed a little compassion: "just stop them and don't interfere with me - the war is coming to an end and there is no need to kill more."

"But if they are stubborn... May the Holy Cross bless their souls!"

The sound of prayer echoed for a long time, and the fascist in priest's clothes had disappeared at the end of the dark corridor. The guard knight who stayed in place slowly stepped forward and raised his cold long sword with both hands.

The silent sewer and the surging water covered the footsteps and all subtle sounds. In the darkness, two silent figures appeared in front of him.

"Your bishop left you?"

The Female Elf with the long gun said provocatively, "it is said that there are hundreds of monsters here. I'm not afraid that he will be eaten as a snack?"

"The saint who died for the glory of the Holy Cross, all evil and darkness can't stop him." the guard Knight's tone is cold, the long silver sword drops slowly, and the sword tip is aimed at the war dancer:

"You can't do the same --!"

......................... "Ariel, I still can't understand..."

Gradually, the expressionless girl raised the sickle of the skeleton and murmured like a whisper:

"But if this is Loren's choice, then Ariel can only let you sleep together..."

With a flash of cold light, the skeleton sickle has been waved!

The next moment, the black smoke wrapped on the sickle was puffing and puffing like substance, coming towards the black haired wizard.

The girl's Leaping dance steps made the thin figure under the black robe spin up with the skeleton sickle.

The little white wizard was stunned, and the black smoke was approaching!

"Run!"

Loren's roar woke up Ayn and hurried back - in the twinkling of an eye, a stone wall rose up in front of her where she had been.

"Rock will"!

The black smoke passing over the ground instantly melted the solid bricks and stones. Only in the blink of an eye, the rising stone wall disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a pile of mud!

But that's enough... Almost at the same time, the roar of death fell from the sky, and Ariel appeared behind him with her dance steps, and cut down with a long sickle.

Between lightning, stone and fire, the black haired wizard will die on the spot!

"Dang --!"

The sparks of the collision bloomed in the air, and the sickle waved by the girl opened -- the little wizard who was still pale behind him, and the Falcon bow trembled slightly in his hand.

Surprise flashed from Ariel's face, but it was too late for her to be surprised. The elegant figure quickly retreated and waved a black smoke.

In an instant, she had seen the flame in Loren's palm... The fire of Turin.

"Boom --!!!"

The black and red "fire" exploded in place, and the smoke and dust obscured the view.

Without much thought, the black haired wizard had rushed up, the gray blue sword split the smoke and dust, and jumped at Ariel who quickly retreated.

After two rounds of fighting, he also began to realize this point gradually - it is useless to fight wandering battles with these evil gods, because their speed and reaction are always better than their own human beings. The only choice is to attack one after another and make them tired of coping.

Only in this way can you catch the chance!

Aware of his attack, Ariel was expressionless, the skeleton sickle swept across, and black smoke poured around like a fan. The shadow of the dark haired wizard flashed from her vision and quickly changed the direction of attack.

But this time Ariel didn't wait for work, and the black smoke came out again.

The black haired wizard who had just landed didn't even have time to dodge, and the black smoke without dead corner had poured into front of him.

But just then, Loren squatted down suddenly and pressed his raised left hand to the ground with all his strength!

The surrounding black smoke suddenly burst, and the next moment, a huge air wave exploded from the center and roared in all directions!

The second of the night watchman's high-level spell, "force impact"!

Ariel seemed to be frightened by this scene and stood still. Her dark eyes stared at the figure coming up.

Wield the sword and cut -!!!!

The gray blue sword cut off the waist, like the plasma gushing out of the waterfall!

White hair danced in the blood, and the girl's beheaded head showed an elegant smile to the black haired wizard.

Immediately, the dying body dissolved in an instant and turned into gushing blood, and the gushing blood filled the whole corridor hall again.

That's it again!

The cold looking Loren held the sword in his back hand. While he turned around, the trembling living dead climbed out of the plasma under his feet again and again.

Long prepared Loren put away the "bright silver", and the "caster" in his left hand had prepared two spells and stepped forward to turn to the enemy.

Only this time, the goal of living and dying people is not him

In the black haired wizard's suddenly shrinking pupils, the living dead waving rusty iron swords rushed at the little wizard holding bows and arrows!

"Ayn -!!!!"

For a moment, in Loren's vision, the figure of the little wizard was swallowed by countless living dead.

Surrounded by AI Yin, his face was pale, his cold forehead was dripping with cold sweat, as if his body was going to freeze, trembled, raised his bow and arrow, and pulled out the last arrow in the arrow bag.

It was a wolf tooth arrow with blue feathers.

The sapphire blue pupil enlarges instantly, accompanied by the quivering bow string, the arrow wind roars!

The living dead man who was hit in the head was only a slight shock and didn't even make him fall.

However, at the moment of hitting, the pierced part suddenly emitted green smoke, and then lit a blue Mars. The weak flame seemed to have life, quickly devoured all the blood and flesh around, and burned all the way along the skin!

The shaking living dead finally began to scream, and even the living dead around, who were touched by it, were lit by the blue flame, howling, struggling, screaming, falling and twitching one after another!

Just for a moment, the flame even spread to the blood on the ground. Most of the corridor hall began to burn. The boiling blue fire surrounded the little wizard in the center and spread rapidly around!

"This is a corrosive viscous substance made from the herbs of the morning star Forest Elves combined with the improved kindling agent - the elves use this herb to deal with the ogres to dissolve their too huge bodies, let the flesh and blood infected by the void moisten the land and repair the forest damaged by them."

The little wizard with pale complexion was surprisingly calm and calm at this moment, staring at Ariel who came out of the plasma in some confusion:

"So it can be used to fight against the life eroded and distorted by the void... Especially the lifeless monsters with rotten bones, which have a very good effect!"

At this moment, Ariel's expression was as cold as frost.

"I know what you're going to do to save me, Miss Ariel or... The evil god from Shenlin castle." Ayn Rand stared at her firmly: "you're trying to use me as a bait to distract Loren from protecting me."

"Unfortunately, you're wrong - I don't need anyone to protect me, and I'm not a bait. I'm Ayn Rand, lottel's alchemist!"

"I don't know why you have to hurt Lauren, and I don't know whether you love him as deeply as you say; but from now on, you only need to know one thing."

With a little snort, the upright genius alchemist raised his head valiantly and tightened the "caster" of his left hand:

"From now on, it's one on two!"