Chapter Fifty-Three: Interlocking Lore

“…… Little brother! Insult! Are you okay? ”

Aiolos leaned against the broken wall and shouted, the voice that Ling Key had been hearing in his ears just now came from him.

Ling Jian looked over, but saw this handsome blonde guy slumped to the ground with blood on his face, looking half-paralyzed.

"You...... What a terrible fall! Ling Jian couldn't help but sigh, he vaguely remembered that this handsome blonde guy was the one who escaped the fastest, and it seemed that he had not had time to leave the dome before he encountered an explosion.

"Don't talk nonsense! Lao Tzu gave it a hard blow! Aeolos grinned.

Only then did Ling Jian notice that the white knight who seemed to be descending as an angel at the last moment looked even worse at this time. The wings that had grown with great difficulty were also broken in half, and only two stumps hung behind their backs, supporting the body that had lost its legs from falling.

It turned out that Aiolos was the first to run to the top, not to escape, but to occupy the favorable terrain to prepare for the ultimate.

Unleashing the power of the magic sword with all his might, he directly summoned the heavens and thunder fire, bombarded the White Knight's armor at the most critical moment, and severely damaged the enemy in the second transformation state in one fell swoop!

But at the cost of being sturdy with the explosion of an energy feather, and then falling from a great height, he is now temporarily incapacitated.

Old Dake, who was covered in blood and mist, as if he had been killed from hell, was still attacking the enemy frantically, and Uncle Fanley was still shuttling through the dangerous battlefield, continuing his sharp sword dance......

The battle is not over!

Not only the top battle over there, but there are also a few puppets around that have survived, and they are looking for survivors to mend their knives.

Ling Jian didn't have time to think about it before rushing forward. Disturbed...... Things have developed to this point and have completely exceeded their expectations. From the moment the nascent White Knight Armor appeared, Ling Key's mind was clouded with fear—he was afraid of a powerful enemy, or more precisely, a danger that he couldn't handle. This made Ling Key feel extremely uneasy due to his severe insecurity, which was even stronger than the feelings of an untrained ordinary person facing a demon......

This is Ling Key's greatest weakness and a major reason why he is reluctant to become a witcher - he hates any kind of adventure!

But at this moment, there are only a few people who still have the ability to fight, and if they don't fight, those who are only injured and unconscious will be killed!

Unlike before, at this point, he can no longer deceive himself to ignore the casualties of his "companions".

"Absolutely...... No one must die! ”

Put away the scythe, and Ling Key drew his sword.

"Yes, it's just that these creeps aren't a problem for me at all!" Whispering softly, Ling Key forced himself to ignore the big boss Angel White Knight not far away, "You have to trust Old Dekker and Uncle Fanley ......"

Ling Jian swung his sword and slashed, a textbook-standard slash!

Six lightly armored golems were slashed by Ling Key's sword in a short time - an enemy of this level was not a problem for him at all.

However, the short battle still exhausted all of Ling Key's remaining physical strength and energy. He could feel the undisguised killing intent of the angel white knight behind him! But if Old Dakker and Uncle Van Leigh fail to hold it back, they will suffer a catastrophe!

Picking up and shattering the entire transmission structure of the last puppet, Ling Key immediately turned to face the main battlefield. His hand soaked in cold sweat gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

Indeed, as Teacher Xu Piao said, the sword is definitely not Ling Key's preferred weapon in battle; But if it is at a critical juncture of life and death, this sword "Xiaoqing", which was once used by Teacher Xu Piao all year round, is the weapon that Ling Key relies on the most.

Old Dake's fight was still fierce, but now it was clear that he was unable to follow, and could faint at any time due to exhaustion. At that time, it will be difficult for Uncle Fanley to deal with the Angel White Knight alone!

Something had to be done...... Ling Key's brain was running rapidly, forcing himself to calm down and concentrate on his thoughts.

"Ahh My brothers! There was a howl of grief beside Ling Key, and the adventurer with the face of the Chinese character archer and the adventurer knelt in front of a corpse and wept bitterly.

He is one of the few people who is still able to move, but a leg bone in his left calf is white and ballasted, and even if he can move, he can't do much.

At the beginning, it was said that the face of the national character was the leader of a team of adventurers, and there were twenty or thirty brothers under him. At this moment, in the big explosion and the previous battle, his brothers were all wiped out!

"Why?" Uncle Guozi looked up to the sky and roared, "Why are they all dead again!" ”

Suddenly, Guozi Face grabbed the longbow beside him, pulled out the last arrow in his quiver and aimed it at the angel white knight.

"Bastard! I swear to you! ”

The arrows were shot with endless grief and indignation, and although the kneeling posture was not conducive to archery, with his exquisite skill he could completely ignore the resulting errors.

Kokuji Face was still quite sane, and his last arrow was aimed at the demon crystal on the enemy's chest - that was its death hole!

Although the incident happened suddenly, Old Dekker seemed to have cooperated countless times, and naturally leaned over his body to give way to the trajectory of the shot. At the same time, he blocked the door panel and the greatsword did not allow it to defend.

Ding~ A slight collision sound came.

Before people could be happy, a dark blue curtain of light suddenly opened, and the arrow reflected back the same way at a faster speed, nailing him to the broken wall behind him with the right chest of the Chinese face.

Defend against distant attacks! The Angel White Knight Armor even hides such a hand! No, it's not to hide it, it's just that no one has forced him to show this trick.

But, click......

The Angel White Knight looked down in hindsight and saw a short sword plunged into its chest, clinging to the Demon Crystal—it was the short sword that Uncle Fanly threw at his chance. Because the distance is too close, it can't trigger a defensive long-range attack. And from the point of view of time, Fan Li even sent this blow a little earlier than Guozi Face, and he accurately grasped the time difference.

The only pity is that he failed to grasp the gap in space......

The Demon Crystal cracked a crack visible to the naked eye, but it was still firmly embedded in the armor.

The main body was damaged, and the Angel White Knight Armor was furious, and he used infinite force to overturn Old, and then the big sword was wrapped in the golden wind and swept towards Fan Li!

As he was using the wire at the back of the hilt to retract his short sword, Uncle Fanley's habitual movements made him lose the opportunity to dodge.

Bang Dang! The big sword is on target!

At the last moment, Fan Li's two swords crossed to block the blade. This was not cut in two, but he was still forced to eat all the impact, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, smashing the broken wall and falling into the fortress.

"Calm, extremely calm." Ling Jian opened his eyes, unfazed.

He raised his right hand, and the weapon in his hand had been replaced by a shotgun—not the usual sawn short-barreled one, but a full-fledged long-barreled shotgun.

Specialized weapons that aim for specialization.

At this time, Ling Key was highly concentrated, and all fear and excitement were like clouds of smoke, and they couldn't interfere with him in the slightest.

I recall the words of the specially invited sniper instructor in the boot camp - the legendary blind man said it.

"Pupils, crosshairs, goals, three points and one line, the most simple truth in the world!"

Pull the trigger, fire, gunshot, hit the target!

The blue light lights up......

You don't have to look at the results, Ling Key's shot is confident. In his heightened concentration, he dodges with all his might to dodge the projectiles reflected off by enemy defenses.

Immediately, a sharp pain in his left shoulder rushed to his mind.

Or was the bullet that was reflected back and shot through the shoulder blade...... But at least it's much better than Uncle Guozi.

Moreover, Ling Key's shot was hit first and then rebounded!

Ling Key didn't aim directly at the crystal, but at a point below the crystal. The armor was dented and deformed, and the crystal was loosened and crumbling.

There was no room for it, and Old Dekker smashed it down with all his might. I don't care if I hurt my enemies, I just rely on the powerful impact to knock off the crystal!

The white knight's armor, which had lost the blessing of the demon crystal, suddenly fell to the ground, and the remaining energy wings behind it quickly dissipated. It's like losing energy, and although it struggles desperately, it is quickly cleaned up by the old Dakker and Aeolos.

This time, Aeolos did not hesitate to overdraw his physical strength to summon the power of the magic sword again, and smashed every part of the White Knight's armor into pieces no larger than the size of a palm......

"Phew! I don't believe you can be resurrected again! Aiolos sat back on the ground, panting, kicking the debris off his feet.