Chapter Twenty-Four: Fierce Battle! Medium [for the lazy rice ball-kun and the starlight water gentleman plus more]

While Yas was researching the ruins, the battle on the field became more and more intense, but anyone could see that Demps was close to exhaustion, and his momentum was declining, but his attacks became more and more frenzied, and he had even begun to abandon his defense, no longer dodging the gargoyle's claws, and blindly rushing.

But luckily, Duo Na can cover for him from time to time, and Dick has made every effort to attract the attention of the gargoyles, not that they don't want to, or rather reluctant to explode their potential like Demps... It's that they can't meet this requirement, yes, there are conditions for using this method of exchanging short-term strength growth by stimulating the body, that is

You have to be at least able to stimulate certain parts of your body on your own!

Only Dick and Dona, including Roger, who are under the red bronze position, do not have this ability, so although they also want to work as hard as Demps, they have the heart but are powerless.

"Roger, you bastard isn't okay yet!"

Dona once again hit the gargoyle with a heavy shield and a solid claw, only to feel the blood surge, his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't help but scream

"Don't say if I can hold it, Lao Tzu's shield won't last a few times!"

After a moment of silence, Roger's deep voice came from nowhere

"There are three places that could be vulnerable points of connection, but I can't be sure."

At this time, Demps, who had been silent and attacking, spoke up, his face still fierce, but much paler than before

"Let's try."

The three men who suppressed the gargoyle in front quietly switched formations, and Demps, who had been the main attacker, and Dick on the left switched places.

"Left chest with three fingers under the armpit."

Demps burst out and slashed his sword at the gargoyle's face, and Dona stepped forward to stop the gargoyle's claws, and thud, a dull sound was generated at the collision, and it spread, and the sturdy man's face flushed abnormally, but he glared at him, mustered up the little strength he had left, and still withstood it with a thud.

And Dick, under the cover of the two, like a Levenko bald eagle running to its prey, quietly passed through the gap, but with incomparably fierceness, the great sword pulled up the whistling wind, like a sharp and powerful eagle's talon—

Clang! Dick's great sword left a long mark on the gargoyle's left side, breaking through the gray-white rock formation on its surface and going several centimeters deeper, and the swordsman did not have the slightest nostalgia for the heaviest damage he had inflicted on the enemy since the battle, nor did he add an additional attack, but simply pulled away, leaving the gargoyle's counterattack range with a single slippery step, and then turned to merge with the other two.

Dona cast an inquiring glance at him, Dick frowned and shook his head slightly, Dona immediately understood what his partner meant, the first place, no.

"The middle of the lower abdomen."

And Roger's voice also came at the right time, without too many words, the three of them changed formations again, this time with Dona as the center, and the aura obviously declined a lot of Demps and Dick cover.

Dona was obviously much rougher than Dick, he was a cat, the whole person was like a fat winter mouse, from the gap created for him by Demps and Dick, and then opened his body, rounded the heavy shield, and smashed into the gargoyle's dark lower abdomen with a bang, and the huge force bombarded the hard rock, not only the gargoyle was smashed, but also its abdomen made a clattering sound, from the center of where the heavy shield of Dona fell, the crack spread everywhere.

Dona itself is not very comfortable, but after seeing this performance of the gargoyle, I don't know where the strength came from, and he picked up the heavy shield of stainless steel and pumped it heavily, although at the moment of success, he knew that this was not a weakness like Dick, but he took a breath in his chest, and smashed the gargoyle back four or five steps, and then retreated contentedly.

"It's so relieving!"

He grinned widely, Dick smiled bitterly twice, and was not excited by the brave performance of Dona, looking at the trembling hands hidden behind the heavy shield, you can understand that this guy is also at the end of his crossbow, just like himself, Dick holds the big sword, and the great sword that was extremely easy in the past has become strange at this moment, because-

It's so heavy, Dick slowly protected the big sword in front of him, why is it so heavy! Why didn't he buy a light sword like the head of the regiment, he began to hate the black merchant, anyway, the heavier the price, the more profitable, and such a big man must be a good sword, and it is not a farmer who picks eggs!

Dick didn't want to move quickly, but he couldn't squeeze a penny of strength out of his muscles, and even the muscles themselves were a burden.

After Demps escorted Dona back, the aura of climbing finally faded back, even a little weaker than before, and a tired look appeared on his face, but his expression was still vigilant, they had done their best, and it was up to Roger next.

Behind the retreating gargoyle, a shadow detached from the wall, and quickly plunged into the gargoyle's shadow, and then with a flicker, it scurried onto the gargoyle's back, revealing his true face, it was Roger!

The wanderer, who was not very tall in the first place, was now lying on his back, and even more thin on the huge and hideous gargoyle, he climbed lightly on the already rugged gargoyle, and with a few borrowed strengths, he climbed up the gargoyle's shoulder, and with a flip of his right hand, the crossbow with the exploding arrow was aimed at the third point he had identified, the back of his neck.

At this moment, the gargoyle still didn't know it, and strode towards the three Demps, Roger narrowed his eyes, and the side didn't dare to speak out because of Roger's bold move, for fear of disturbing the gargoyle's fire, but everyone shouted in unison at this moment

Roger just saw the change of color of the people in the fire wine and realized that it was not good, his body turned low, and he didn't care about what would be discovered by the gargoyle, and with one hand on the gargoyle's head, he jumped up in mid-air, and a somersault landed on the gargoyle's sharp horns, and then he saw that the gargoyle's long tail had been lifted up at some point, and it was pumped fiercely towards the place where he had just landed.

Even with Roger's sophistication, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, the gargoyle's tail came silently, and if he hadn't looked at the fire and wine people, he wouldn't have noticed it at all, and if he took this blow, he was afraid that his head would immediately be torn apart like the favorite watermelon at the summer festival.

"This guy is really cunning......"

Roger muttered that the gargoyle was not as stupid as he imagined it to be, and if there was such a big mistake, it would not be the proud work of the wizards, but Roger didn't think that this was deliberately hidden by the gargoyle from the beginning, and if the gargoyle started to play these tricks in the previous battle, they would have been more than lucky now.

Contacting their mission again, it is not difficult for Roger to imagine that it must be because it has not been activated for many years, so some functions have to be slowly recovered, so thinking about it, the wanderer's face can't help but show a mocking look, and it is even very likely that he helped this guy to do "rehabilitation exercises".

The gargoyle's long tail missed, and immediately lifted it up again, and at the same time the gargoyle itself shook its head, but this time Roger, who had been prepared, easily flashed, and even jumped off the gargoyle's sharp horns with his strength, and Roger aimed his crossbow at the back of the gargoyle's neck

"Die, monster!"

"Wait, Roger!"

At the moment when Roger just aimed at the gargoyle, Demps, who was close to the gargoyle, shouted, and before Roger could react, he saw a black shadow smashing down on his head and face, and he could only look desperately at the black shadow blocking his vision, and pulled away the crossbow he was holding tightly

"Drink, ahhhh

At this moment, Demps burst out with a more powerful momentum than before, and threw the night sparrow in his hand, and the long sword brought a faint luster in the air, piercing the black shadow, and at this time, Roger saw clearly what the black shadow that attacked him was, it was the pair of wings that had been like an ornament behind the gargoyle!

Damn it! Forget this! If the tail can move, the wings can't move!

Roger's body slammed into the ground, and he was dizzy when he was supposed to be smashed, but he was clear

There's still a chance!

Arrow! Where are the arrows!

He raised his head suddenly, and saw Demps, whose body was shaky and pale, Roger's heart tightened, it seemed that just now was the blow that the regiment commander had been saving up to turn the tables, but because I consumed it in vain, but now I don't have time to blame myself, and more importantly, I can't waste the last chance!

Roger was in a hurry, the gargoyle suffered a blow that Demps had been building up for a long time, the entire left wing was almost shattered, and at the moment it was collapsing to the ground, and it had to be given a final blow before it could get up!

Over there!

The wanderer almost crawled towards the crossbow, and then quickly checked it, the bowstring, the crossbow arm, thank goodness, still working!

He raised his crossbow again, and at this moment everyone's eyes on the field were focused on Roger's body, Demps Dona and the others, who could compete with the gargoyle, were exhausted, if Roger failed to hit the gargoyle, then everyone in the fire wine would be torn to pieces by this hideous monster.

Roger could also feel the fiery gaze at this moment, he knew that it was hope, it was prayer, even pleading, if it was a newcomer like Yas, he might still be flustered by bearing such a burden, but the seasoned wanderer still held his breath, he still followed the previous training, fast and accurate, put his gaze on the back of the gargoyle's neck on the same level, then adjusted the trajectory, and then pulled the bracket, goodbye you - poof!

"Ahh

There were no expected explosions, no gargoyles cracking, only Roger's terrible screams echoing through the empty corridors, and the crossbows and arrows that represented the hope of the life of the Fire Wine and his party fell to the ground, but the wanderers had no heart to care about them.

He was holding his left arm and wailing, smoke was rising from his light leather armor, and his entire arm and clothes were dripping like a burning candle, and the black-gray thick liquid was dripping to the ground, making a snorting sound, leaving potholes on the solid ground, which was extremely corrosive!

"Roger!"

Donna and Dick were shocked, and a look of anger flashed across Demps's face, and then there was a clattering sound like the cane used by the elderly nobles.

"I'm sorry, sir, but what you did just now was too dangerous, and I had to do it."

The lich apprentice, shrouded in robes, tapped lightly on the ground with his staff, and slowly stepped into the field of vision of Demps and the others, Miles said in his hoarse voice

"Necromancer?"

This time it was Demps' turn to be surprised, he looked at the bone staff in the hands of the lich apprentice, and frowned, although he guessed that "those people" might send someone to follow them, but he never expected that it would be a necromancer, and the treatment of necromancers in the entire southern region is no different from that of undead cultists.

In the declaration of the joint kingdom, it was unanimously announced that necromancers who did not receive the unanimous permission of the seventeen countries would be treated as undead, as for those who were allowed, Demps sneered, he had not seen a necromancer who had been officially allowed so far, oh there were many people who wanted to get permission, and the country of Eric alone was about to hang the walls of the royal city to the end.

"No, no, you misunderstood me, and while I do know quite a few necromancers, I'm a real lich myself."

The black-robed man chuckled, and his left hand, which was holding the staff, stretched forward slightly, revealing a withered palm, which would never belong to a human, and Demps was startled, but still shouted as planned

"Do it!"

Immediately, Dona, who had fallen to the ground with a lack of physical strength, immediately jumped up, and the two of them rushed towards the Lich Apprentice, and the others of Firewine, who were already very close to the Lich Apprentice, rushed to Miles' side.

Yes, Demps didn't intend to say anything more to this guy, the conversation was just to distract him, whether it was a necromancer or an undead, he had already shown that his attitude was friend or foe, and he was already exhausted from a big war on his side, of course, he had to strike first!

"Human beings really have one thing on the surface and one thing on the back."

As a spellcaster, Miles, who had already been approached, was still unhurried, and could even let out such an exclamation, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart when he reacted the fastest and got closest to him just now.

Bang Bang!!

Sure enough, Yas's long sword was blocked, and the two swords clashed, and the sword? Does this guy know how to do swordsmanship? The thought crossed Yas's mind, but then it dissipated, because—

It's so strong! There was a great power from the long sword on the opposite side, although it couldn't catch up with the regiment commander, but it was also a few points bigger than Yas, Yas couldn't help but take two steps back, although he blocked it, but not everyone who besieged Miles was on the same level as him.

"Ahh

"What!"

One after another screamed and fell, and it was then that Yas saw the situation around the Lich Apprentice, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and cry out in horror

"Hanak! And Sabwina! ”

The people who appeared next to the lich were the same people who had disappeared and been seriously injured earlier, all of them with dull expressions and pale faces, and Temples's voice was low

"Three-ring spell, awaken the undead."

Miles chuckled twice in his hoarse voice.

Thanks to the support of the lazy Onigiri-kun and Starlight Yushui-kun, and then Xiaomeng is going to review... Exam tomorrow