Chapter 23: The Fall of the Dragons (Part I)

Bediwell suddenly felt a chill in his back. When he came back to his senses, he found that the scene around him was changing rapidly: the battlefield landscape that had been rained with bullets had been eroded by another landscape, and in less than a few seconds, the surrounding area had become a cold and dark cavern.

"Is this an illusion?" he touched the stone wall of the cave, and the cold touch told him that this was the real scene: "No, it was teleportation just now!?Who teleported the entire deck of the ship here?!" "Mass teleportation! What a profound magic! The werewolf boy didn't know much about magic, but he also knew very well that all teleportation techniques were in the category of advanced magic, and it was already very difficult for magicians to teleport themselves from one place to another, let alone such a large mass of teleportation!- Somebody in the vicinity teleported the mass of almost a battleship into the cave!

In the face of such a powerful magician, can Arthur really win?!

Bediwell looked apprehensively into the depths of the cavern.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha. The knight boy gasped for breath and sweated like rain.

"Well, it's time to surrender, right?, why are you so tenacious?" said the witch tremblingly, "Are you really not afraid of death?" "Unfortunately, I have no feelings of fear. The knight dodged the necro warrior's sword strike with a backflip, "I don't have any feelings other than anger!" The lightsaber in his hand swept back, and Zuihou a necromantic warrior fell in response. The necromantic warrior who was cut in half had no time to recover, Arthur had already slashed dozens of swords, chopping the necromancer into hundreds of pieces of fine meat in an instant!

The ground was strewn with fragments of corpses, which he had cut into such fine pieces that it was impossible to put them back together. Arthur uses shattering attacks to break the regenerative abilities of the Necro Warriors, and this comes at a cost of physical exhaustion.

The witch also gasped and said, "Well done, you can actually kill my necromantic warrior." But your physical strength is also completely overdrawn, and you have inhaled a large amount of poisonous gas, and you are almost poisoned!I can kill you with just a finger!" "Come on, then!" said the knight Arthur, provocatively, "you will come out of that poisonous cloud! If you dare to take a step from there, I will give you a blow with all my might." "You can't kill me. I am immortal—" Before the witch could finish speaking, Arthur muttered, and the lightsaber in his hand turned into a pure white glow.

It was a technique developed by the ancient paladins in the war with the succubus, and they were specially developed to deal with these witches. The weapon attached to this enchantment can decompose the inherent photons in the opponent's body while slashing the succubus, thereby sealing the succubus's regenerative ability and achieving the purpose of killing the succubus.

Of course, [sacred] is not easy to use. It requires tremendous mental concentration to maintain. Because of this, Arthur only took this out when necessary.

"God, [sacred] enchantment?, you know how to enchant paladins?!" exclaimed the witch.

"Does it matter?" said Arthur disapprovingly, "I only know that this witch can actually kill you, damn it." "Dead boy - don't be too complacent!!" the witch was annoyed, and she took off her skull mask and changed into an even more terrifying form. Succubi are the embodiment of chaos and can transform into many dark and evil forms. Now, this terrifying succubus has a forest of fangs, blood-colored claws, and a viper's tail, and it is surrounded by miasma, emitting a corpse-like stench.

"I can't spare you!!!See me kill you, dig out your intestines, and use it to strangle you alive!" said the witch viciously.

"Well, wouldn't it be nice to show your ugly form from the beginning? Arthur said contemptuously.

"Shut up!!" the succubus rushed up, its claws slashing at the knight, raising a dark miasma that could easily corrupt flesh.

The knight rolled over and dodged, seizing the opportunity to throw the lightsaber in his hand, stabbing the succubus in the head like a spear.

"Hah!" the succubus dodged on one side, "Throwing the weapon in your hand in a desperate way?, stupid human, you've already lost!" "No," Arthur said in a cold tone, pointing at the witch, "you're dead." The green blade of the lightsaber pierced through the monster's abdomen and then sliced upwards, straight through the throat.

"No, it can't be!!" the monster turned to figure out what was going on. Behind her, there was a werewolf boy who was holding Arthur's lightsaber and gave the monster a fatal blow! No matter how good the succubus's recovery ability was, he should not be able to move for a moment if he was pierced in the chest like this by the lightsaber.

"So," Arthur jumped onto the monster's shoulder, his right palm glowing with a divine enchantment, "Tell me, who sent you to ambush me?" "You, you boy—" "Say!!" Arthur condensed [sacred] in his palm, used it as a weapon, and slapped it on the succubus's shoulder. [Divine] was so powerful in the face of the succubus that the witch's shoulders immediately swelled and disintegrated, and soon fell to the ground.

The witch let out a scream!

"Ahh

The black flames swelled in an instant, engulfing the space around them. The ground has corroded into a huge crater. Fragments of the monster's body flew everywhere like shrapnel from a grenade, each piece of shards lacked deadly poison.

"I really can't let up for a moment when I get to Zuihou. Arthur got up and patted the dust off his body, "Little one, are you not hurt?" "I'm fine" Bediwell still had a lingering palpitation.

"I told you not to follow. Do you know you're almost dead?" reproached the knight Arthur.

"Arthur is, and he still has to be strong in such a dangerous situation just now!?" the werewolf boy retorted.

"It's not dangerous, I can easily solve that kind of small role. "Fool!" Bediwell whispered, "what am I going to do if you are really dead!" "Well, what are you talking about?" asked the knight, who could not hear clearly.

"Nothing!—stupid!" "Anyway," Arthur touched the werewolf boy's head, "and for your level, it's a good fit." Ahh

"Arthur?!" Bediwell shook the knight, but he knew the knight wouldn't wake up so easily.

A small piece was stabbed in the knight's back. The succubus's poisonous fragment gained powerful kinetic energy through the explosion, and actually penetrated the knight's photon armor and stabbed the knight.

The wound glowed with a wicked and deadly dark green poisonous light, which seemed to tell the fate of the knight Arthur