Xu is Golem's reaction was a little slow, and it took a while to feel the pain of being hurt.

"Get out!" He bent awkwardly and waved his hands in an attempt to repel them.

But he was so large that to him Berval and the Sandknife were like little bugs—small, fast little bugs that he couldn't catch at all. He tried a few times, and found that his hands could not reach Boval and the sand knife, and at last he was impatient with the attack of these little insects - especially since these little insects were still biting him, and Lancelid raised his painful left foot with some irritability, and stomped it down.

"Practice...... Step ......"

"Sand knives! Note! Boval roared.

"Hell!" The sandknife dodged in the other direction.

With such big feet, not to mention what kind of fate it will be like to be stepped on, even if you rub it, you can't stand it.

But even the two of them were able to dodge Lancerid's kick with agility. But the kick with great force stomped on the ground, and the violent shock from the ground was enough to make their chests suffolate.

As the dust cleared, Sandknife rubbed his eyes and looked fearfully at the place where Lancerid's feet had been raised—a pit larger than the others had been trodden out, if it had been trampled on...... Shadao couldn't help it, and a cool air rose up his spine.

"Don't be in a daze!" Bolval reminded him, "He's slow, but we're done with him!" ”

"Know! Know! Wordy! Not to be outdone, Sandknife bared his teeth and swung his great sword in his hand in a circle around the stone giant Lancerid's feet, making up for the blow from time to time.

And Lancelid clearly felt much easier to step on with his feet than with his hands. So he kept trampling with his feet.

In this way, the women in the distance are better. At his feet, Bovar and the Sandknife were out of luck, and it felt like he was playing a game of whack-a-mole with the giants. If you want to be a beater, it's just a taste of being a beaten gopher...... Hey.

The calm Boval was fine, but he patiently dodged and occasionally struck the Golem with his shield on the calf, while constantly pouring the power of the Holy Light into Lancerid's wounds.

Sand knives don't have such kindness.

"How long will this last?" As he spoke, he almost didn't dodge the big feet that fell from the sky. Rolled away in embarrassment before dodging.

"Be patient!" Bolval stared intently at the wound target he had repeatedly hit. "It's coming!"

"Cut! Lao Tzu doesn't have that ghost patience! The beaten sand knife let out a roar of rage, and his body was enveloped in a faint layer of red anger. On another kick from Lancerid, he leaped hard and landed on Lancerid's left leg.

"Sand Knife!" Elthel exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"

Thea hurriedly grabbed Athelly, who was impulsively trying to run over. "Calm down. If you go up, it's even more dangerous. Hurry up and summon the elemental to help him with the sand knife or help him heal. ”

Elthel bit her lip stubbornly.

"O fire, consume all power, come to me, and burn my enemies!"

A distorted figure of the fire elemental appeared beside Lancerid, and the hands of the flame illusion were raised and slapped towards Lancerid.

Although this fire elemental was less than half the size of Lancerid, it undoubtedly attracted Lancerid's attention compared to Berval and the others.

"Fire ...... Enemy! Die! The flames burned on Lancerid's body, causing him to let out a roar of rage. He raised the stone and struck the fire elemental with both hands. I saw that with a punch, the flames that made up the fire element were dispersed a lot. The fire elemental suddenly became smaller.

"Oops, it doesn't look like it will last long." Suddenly with a flash of inspiration, Willow turned his hand and aimed his fire rain at the fire elemental summoned by Elthery.

With the replenishment of the fire rain, the body of the fire element, which had been somewhat shattered by Lansrid, condensed again.

"Take advantage of the fire to attract the attention of this big idiot, you should hurry." Willow shouted.

"Nonsense. That's a lot! The sand knife hung rigidly on Lancerid's lap, and finally stabilized his figure. His eyes were red, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he raised the sword in his hand and slashed down in a desperate manner.

"Armor Breaking! Armor Piercing! Armor Piercing! The great sword struck again and again on the crack that had been scorched by the holy light, once, twice......

There was a deafening thud in Lancerid's left leg, and the massive stone finally broke apart under the successive blows. Lancerid, who was still scuffling with the fire elemental, was caught off guard and lost his balance in an instant, before he could react. It was inflicted on the fire elemental with a fierce blow, and it suddenly fell down like a small mountain.

Lancerid's staggering size and sheer weight had previously bewildered his opponents, but ironically, he was now shattered by his own gravitational acceleration as he hit the ground. His limbs and torsos were broken and fell to the ground, large and small. The huge momentum of the mountain cracking made everyone dodge.

"Sand knives! Sand knives! Before the smoke cleared, Esselly rushed impatiently to the pile of rubble, crying as she could. While calling the name of the sand knife.

Thea also stepped forward quickly. Willow, on the other hand, looked thoughtfully at where Lancelid had just stood, unsure of what he was thinking.

A figure appeared in the thick dust mist, but a little closer, it could be seen that it was not a sand knife.

Elthel immediately changed direction. Thea's footsteps paused. Still walked up.

"Ahem......" Boval got up from the pile of sand and gravel, choking on the thick dust and coughing.

"Are you alright?" Hearing Thea's voice, he looked up in some surprise.

"It's fine, it's just that the dust is big enough." Boval waved his hand, as if trying to lighten the dust in front of him.

"Oh, that's good." Thea wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. I felt a little embarrassed, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Shall I take the liberty of asking you one thing?" Bolval, behind her, spoke suddenly.

"Huh?" She looked back for Bolval's next step.

After waiting for a long time, Bolval didn't speak, she thought that Bolval didn't hear her answer, so she added a little strangely, "What's the matter?" ”

"......," Bolval suddenly felt a little regretful as he spoke. However, it was really too similar, not only the voice, but when Thea walked in front of him through the dust and mist, at that moment, he really thought that she had crossed the line of death and returned to him again. Therefore, he couldn't help but speak impulsively, but when the words came out of his mouth, he hesitated.

Is he really mentally ready?

Moreover, this Golem is already so difficult to deal with, what will be the result for them against Princess Thrydes?

He sighed softly. Anyway, it's already at this point, and she's not going to run away, is she?

"Wait until you're past the princess...... It's me who was too impatient, sorry. ”

Thea nodded inexplicably. "Okay. If we pass the princess level, we won't be enemies. She walked away, looking for the sand knife.

Enemy...... Bolval's hand couldn't help but sink into his pocket, and he skillfully touched the warm badge, his fingers gently caressing the marks engraved on the badge, and the confusion in his heart flashed.

Until now, he hadn't figured out whether he wanted Sia to be her or not.

"Stupid, you're noisy!" Finally, under a pile of stones not far away, there was the sound of a sand knife grinning.

"Sand knives! Woo woo...... "Found the sand knife, but Asselie didn't care about anything, and threw herself into the arms of the sand knife, hitting him with a muffled snort. She hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Sandknife. Are you okay? ”

Shadao pouted and pretended to smile disdainfully: "What can I do?" Didn't you see that big guy was by me? It's you! Look at you! Crying dirty, like a flower-faced cat, ugly to death. As he spoke, he reached out to wipe her face, but unfortunately his hands were not very clean, which made her little face even more dirty.

The rare gentleness of the sand knife made Etholi a little flattered and unable to think. But she was familiar with each other like roundworms in each other's stomachs, and she soon discovered the oddity.

The sand knife leaned against a large rock, and it was his left hand that wiped her tears, but his right hand hung limply to the side, and he didn't move.

"Sand knife, your hands! What happened to your right hand? As she spoke, she reached for her right hand on the sandknife.

"Tsk, it's okay, don't touch it! …… Pain, pain, pain! "The sand knife originally wanted to be a hero, but his right hand was coldly held by Asselie and he couldn't help but scream.

"You're hurt?"

At this time, Sia and Berval also walked to their side.

Boval crouched down, grabbed the injured hand of the sand knife and examined it. Strange to say, the sand knife was called for a long time by the light touch of Athori. At this moment, Boval held his hand, but he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

"It's just a broken bone. It should have been hit by a stone. Bolval took a cursory examination and came to a conclusion. There should be no problem for the time being. ”

"Cut! Mere trifle! Hearing Boval's words, Sandknife immediately raised his face and said to Athelly, "Benli, you can treat me." Hurry up! Princess Thrydes is waiting for us! He grinned widely.

Hearing Shadao's words, Asseli's eyes, which had been keeping her head down just now, flickered, and her heart fell into a dilemma. Should she use the power of the elements to heal the sand knife?