Chapter 131 This blow was cut for her daughter
"Click!"
As the light of the indestructible lake gradually strengthened, the black crystals of the curse wrist Hassan, which were comparable to diamonds, appeared in many cracks, and after a moment, the cracks expanded rapidly, and finally shattered like a broken mirror with a crisp sound.
"Ahh
A trace of blood splashed, looking at the hard crystalline body that he relied on for defense to be smashed by the other party, a touch of horror appeared on the muscular face of the curse wrist Hassan, and then his body bent strangely, and his legs hurriedly hindered.
"Bang!"
The light of the indestructible lake continued to slash down, splitting a large depression into the roof.
Seeing Hassan dodge his attack, Lancelot glanced at where he was about to land, and slammed his foot on the roof floor again. With a blast of blue magic, Lancelot's figure appeared lightning behind Hassan, the retreating spell man.
"This is it!"
Smiling slightly, Lancelot let out a loud shout, and then his body twisted slightly in half a circle, like a twisted flower strip, and his right leg carried a surging blue magic power, and kicked the curse wrist Hassan's stomach heavily.
"Wow!!"
After being hit hard again, Hassan, who was already a hideous man, looked more and more terrifying. A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body smashed directly from the roof of the building to the road like a short-roped kite, making a loud noise.
"Shhhhh
Looking at Hassan, who was in Lancelot's hands and was almost completely beaten, Qianxue, who was lying on Firena's lap, took a deep breath.
As Qianxue, who has fought with the curse wrist Hassan, she knows very well how terrifying the curse wrist Hassan who is possessed by the demon god is, although the current curse wrist Hassan was cut off by himself and is no longer in a complete state, but he was pressed and beaten in this series of battles in Lancelot, which can indirectly prove that Lancelot's strength is definitely above the assassin possessed by the demon god.
"Lancelot, who is worthy of being known as the most perfect knight, has the strongest martial arts at the time, this combat power is really terrifying, and without using the treasure, he pressed the curse wrist Hassan who was possessed by the demon god."
Looking at Lancelot's crisp and neat battle, the martial arts Firena couldn't help but admire.
Staggering up from the deep pit in the ground, Hassan's eyes were red, and he raised his head to stare at Lancelot standing on the tall building, his face was full of resentment and hideousness, and his appearance made Firena and the others feel cold.
"Damn, don't fall into my hands in the future! Otherwise, you will be worse off than dead! ”
"I don't think you have a chance, let me send you back to Valhalla now!"
Smiling, Lancelot's pupils also contained cold killing intent. For an assassin hiding in the dark, he may not be afraid, but for Firena and others, it is undoubtedly the most terrifying existence. So no matter what, as the most loyal knight, he would never let the Assassin escape at will.
"Hmph, if I want to leave, you can't stop me."
After that, Hassan jumped a few times, and his figure quickly became blurred, and if he hadn't looked closely, he might not have felt that there was a person in the ruins.
"Lancelot, don't let him escape!"
Seeing that Hassan was about to disappear from her sight, and fearing that he would bring endless trouble to herself if he escaped, Firena couldn't help but shout.
However, with Firena's shout, the hideous gaze of Hassan of the curse wrist instantly swept to the source of the shout not far from him, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face.
After all, if you can command the servant, it must be the master of the servant, as long as you kill her, you can easily escape. Even if you are not the master of the Servant, it must be easier to deal with an ordinary person than against a Servant. Even if there were two servants beside that ordinary person, one had already been seriously injured by himself, and the other was petite, so his strength must not be much stronger.
Thinking of this, Hassan, the curse wrist, moved his body and rushed towards Firena and the others.
As soon as Hassan moved, Matthew and Chiyuki immediately noticed that something was wrong, but just as they tried to take Firena and Olga Marie away, Hassan waved his claws and whistled towards Firena.
"Master, Director, be careful!"
Looking at Hassan, the curse wrist who was about to rush in front of his master in an instant, Matthew hurriedly shouted, and then raised his large shield and rushed in front of Firena, defending them against the menacing attack.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing Firena's little face turned pale, Hassan couldn't help but be more sure of his guess. Immediately, the cloudy magic of his right arm became even more turbulent, and when it reached its peak, it slammed into Matthew's shield.
"Wow!"
In the face of Hassan's full force blow, although Mathieu had tried his best to defend, he still couldn't resist the blow, and after a loud metal thud, Mathieu wailed, flew straight upside down, and slammed into the wall behind Firena.
"Matthew!!"
"I'm still in the mood to care about other people, but after you die, she can only go back to Valhalla, so go die!"
Raising his right arm, his sharp claws reflected the luster of metal under the illumination of the burning flames, and the filthy magic wrapped around the claws, constantly distorting the space around them. However, just as he was about to kill Firena in one fell swoop, Lancelot, who was holding the light of the Indestructible Lake, flashed between them like a ghost.
Raising his eyelids slightly, Lancelot shook his head slightly, and said softly:
"Possessed by such a filthy demon god, as a heroic spirit, you really feel sorry for you."
After finishing speaking, the indestructible lake light in Lancelot's hand suddenly tightened, and immediately mixed with ferocious energy, turned into a white light, and smashed out like lightning.
"Boom!"
The long sword slammed mercilessly into his abdomen under the terrifying gaze of the curse Beard, and suddenly the pupils of the latter's eyes suddenly bulged, and several mouthfuls of blood with shattered internal organs spurted out of his mouth, and the body that flew upside down stopped only after it smashed into the wall.
"This blow was given to Miss Qianxue."
Looking at Hassan, who was lying in the ruins and unable to stand up, Lancelot slowly walked up to him with his sword in his hand.
However, when Lancelot was about to walk in front of him, Hassan, who had fallen to the ground and pretended to be dead, suddenly jumped up, and the sharp claws in his hand, carrying majestic magic, struck Lancelot's lower abdomen with subtlety and viciousness.
"Ding!"
The sharp claws stabbed at the indestructible lake light, and suddenly a burst of sparks flew around, carving the elven sword of the fantasy, leaving no trace.
The sneak attack failed, and Hassan, the curse wrist, did not rush forward, and with the help of the power of the rebound, his body quickly retreated.
"It's worthy of possessing the body of the assassin, I'm afraid that this sneak attack will be hit if I don't pay attention."
Lancelot's face darkened even more with a regretful remark, and then he reversed the light of the indestructible lake, pointed at the curse wrist Hassan and said:
"Since it's a sneak attack, why bother to leave again!"
Before Hassan could retreat far, Lancelot chuckled, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and in an explosion, his body shot out, and in an instant, he was less than half a meter away from Hassan.
"This blow was for Matthew."
Taking another hard step, Lancelot let out a roar of rage, swung the indestructible lake light in his hand, and slashed at his body.