"They're catching up, Lord Fanesis. ”

In the pitch black corridor, the guard knight who stopped looked coldly behind him, and his right hand had already pressed the hilt of the sword.

Fanesis's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he looked at his guard knight quietly: "The blockade of the evil god 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 first. ”

The guard knight turned around, and the snow-bright blade of the sword flowed out like flowing water, and the complex lines on it could still be seen clearly in the darkness, pointing behind him:

"Ungodly blasphemers, I will keep them at your repligate!"

There was a hint of compassion in Fanescis's expression: "Just stop them, don't disturb me - this war is almost over, there is no need to cause more killing." ”

"But if you don't come to your senses...... May the Holy Cross bless their souls!"

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

The silence of the sewers, the turbulent currents of the water obscured the footsteps and all the slightest sounds. In the darkness, two silent figures appeared in front of him.

"That Bishop of yours left you behind?"

The female elf who was carrying the spear said defiantly: "It is said that there are hundreds of monsters here, so I am not afraid that he will be gnawed by which one of them will be used as a snack?"

"The saint who gave his life to the glory of the Holy Cross, all evil and darkness could not stop him. The Guardian Knight's tone was cold, and the bright silver sword slowly hung down, the tip of the sword aimed at the war dancer:

"You can't do the same ——!"

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

The girl, who gradually became expressionless, raised the skeletal scythe and muttered in a low voice like a soft groan:

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

In a flash of cold light, the bone scythe had already been swung down!

The next moment, the black smoke wrapped in the scythe puffed out like substance, heading towards the black-haired wizard.

The girl's vigorous dance steps made the thin figure under the black robe spin and soar into the air along with the bone scythe.

The pale-faced little wizard froze in place, and the black smoke was already approaching in front of him!

"Run!"

Loren's roar woke Aine and she quickly stepped back—in the blink of an eye, a stone wall rose from where she had landed.

"Rock Will"!

The black smoke that swept across the ground instantly melted the solid masonry, and in the blink of an eye, the rising stone wall disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning it 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 a dancing step, slashing head-on with a long scythe.

In the flash of lightning, the black-haired wizard will be killed on the spot!

"Bell ——!"

Collision sparks erupted in midair, swinging away the scythe swung by the girl—the little wizard behind him, still pale, with his falcon bow trembling slightly.

Surprise flashed across Ariel's face, but she didn't have time to be surprised, and the graceful figure quickly retreated, emitting a puff of black smoke at the same time.

In an instant, she could already see the flames burning in Loren's palm...... Fire of Turin.

"Boom ——!!!!"

The black-red "firelight" exploded in place, and the smoke and dust in the face obscured the view.

Without much thought, the black-haired wizard had already rushed forward, and the gray-blue sword slashed through the smoke and dust with a single sword, and pounced on Ariel, who was quickly retreating.

After two rounds of fighting, he also began to realize this - it is useless to fight these evil gods in wandering war, because their speed and reflexes are always stronger than their own humans, and the only option is to attack them one after another, and make them tired of coping.

Only in this way can you seize the opportunity!

Sensing his attack, Ariel was expressionless, and the scythe swept away, sending black smoke in all directions. The afterimage of the black-haired wizard flashed from her field of vision, quickly changing the direction of her attack.

But this time, Ariel didn't rest on her laurels, and the black smoke came out again.

The black-haired wizard who had just landed didn't even have time to dodge, and black smoke from no dead end had already poured in front of him.

But at this moment, Loren squatted down suddenly, and his raised left hand pressed to the ground with all his might!

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

The second high-level spell of the Night Watch, "Force Impact"!

Ariel seemed to be frightened by this scene, and froze in place, her dark eyes staring at the figure that had rushed up.

Swing your sword and slash ——!!!!

The gray-blue sword slashed at the waist, and the blood like a waterfall gushed out!

White hair flew in the blood, and the girl's severed head showed an elegant smile at the black-haired wizard.

Immediately, the dying body instantly dissolved, turning into gushing blood, and the churning blood once again filled the entire corridor hall.

It's this hand again!

Loren, who looked cold, held the sword in his backhand, and at the same time as he turned around, the blood under his feet was once again one after another, and one after another trembling living dead crawled out one after another.

Loren, who had been prepared for a long time, put away the "Bright Silver", and the "Spellcaster" in his left hand had already prepared two spells, and turned to the enemy.

Only this time, the target of the living dead is not him......

In the dark-haired wizard's suddenly constricted pupils, the living dead wielding rusty iron swords swarmed towards the little wizard with a bow and arrow!

"Al Ain——!!!!

In an instant, in Loren's field of vision, the figure of the little wizard was engulfed by countless living dead.

Surrounded by clusters, Ain's face was pale, cold sweat was dripping from his cold forehead, and his body trembled as if he was about to freeze, raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and pulled out the last arrow in the quiver.

It was a wolf's tooth arrow with a blue feather.

The sapphire blue pupils dilated instantly, and with the bowstring that sounded with a trill, the arrow wind whistled!

The living dead who had been hit in the head were only slightly shocked, and they didn't even make him fall.

However, at the moment of fate, the pierced part suddenly rose with green smoke, and then ignited a blue spark, and the faint flames seemed to have life, quickly devouring all the flesh and blood touched around it, burning all the way down the skin!

The shaking living dead finally began to scream, and even the living dead around them, but all the living dead touched by it were also ignited by the blue flames, wailing, struggling, screaming and falling and convulsing one after another!

In just a short moment, the flames even spread to the blood on the ground, and most of the hall of the long corridor began to burn, and the boiling cyan blue fire surrounded the little wizard in the center, spreading rapidly around!

"It's a corrosive goo made from the herbs of the elves of the Morning Star Forest, combined with a modified fire primer - the herb that the elves use to deal with ogres, to dissolve their oversized bodies, to let the flesh infested by the Void moisten the land, and to repair the forests they have destroyed. ”

The pale-faced little wizard was surprisingly calm at this moment, and his calm eyes stared at Ariel, who was a little embarrassed and came out of the blood:

"So it's used to fight against the life that has been corrupted and distorted by the Void...... Especially the lifeless, rotting monsters have a very good effect!"

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

"I know what you're trying to do with me, Miss Ariel, or ...... An evil god from the Deep Forest. Ayn Rand stared at her resolutely: "You want to use me as bait to distract Loren from protecting me." ”

"Unfortunately, you're wrong - I don't need anyone to protect me, I'm not some bait, I'm Ain Rand, the alchemist of Lothair!"

"I don't know why you have to hurt Loren, or if you love him as much as you say, but from now on, you only need to know one thing. ”

The little nose snorted lightly, and the genius alchemist standing straight raised his head heroically and tightened the "caster" in his left hand hard:

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