Chapter 41: Fencing III.

Bang -

The knight's sword attack was blocked, and the stabbing sword descended along the blade. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a last resort, Alyssa drew her sword and turned around, her red eyes became more vivid, and from the fight to now, there were only two short rounds, but she was extremely shocked.

She wasn't alone, though. Behind her, Lars and Cody, staring at the skeleton in the lead, couldn't help but open their mouths - they knew very well about Elisa's sword skills, and if they only considered pure skills, they were the best among the three of them, and even in the entire Iris Reserve Knights.

What's more, what this knight lady used just now was the [Sword of Radiance Blessing] swordsmanship, which can cause additional suppression to undead creatures.

It's just that the skeleton in front of them is completely beyond their expectations - in the "Necromantic Creatures Illustrated Book", the category of skeletons has never been a high-end breed, and it is not the first time they have carried out an operation to eliminate the undead, but it is the first time they have encountered such a powerful skeleton.

As it stands, Alyssa has little upper hand.

The skeleton spun its head in the darkness, and stepped closer and closer, the burning soul fire jumping, and Elisa, Cody, and Lars couldn't help but take a step back in unison.

The skeleton's empty eyes looked at them as if they were mocking, and it stands to reason that the skeleton should not be able to show any expression, but they still felt this deep meaning from it-Lars was furious, as a well-born and powerful noble knight, he rarely encountered such an attitude, especially when such a gaze came from an evil inferior undead creature.

With a flash step, Lars and his knight's sword struck the skeleton - the skeleton was knocked away in good cooperation, but the direction of the flight, and the force on the blade, were not in a straight line at all. Lars's successive attacks, which had been poised to attack, became helpless in the face of this sudden situation.

Like a kite, the skeleton took advantage of Lars's attack just now, and its body turned around in a half-circle, and when it returned again, the target of the attack had changed. Cody! The slender body of the stabbing sword grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

It's like an eagle pecking at its prey!

The speed of this blow was so amazing that Cody's hair stood on end, and he asked himself, he was not sure to take it at all, and staggered back quickly, no longer caring about any grace and calmness. Behind him, the gathered servants were caught off guard, and a large area was knocked down with a bang.

Boom - The brilliant patterns on the leather armor danced in the darkness, and Alyssa raised the knight's sword in her hand, and the steel collided with the steel at high speed, and finally, she stopped in front of the pale Cody, making an effective block.

In the dim space, sparks of metal shone brightly. There was a brief pause in the chants of the incantation, and the room suddenly fell silent. Outside the village, in the deep blue of the night, the moon faded in an instant, and heavy dark clouds floated and gathered, and with a sudden thud, all darkness turned into day—the gems on the staff faded, and the hot fireballs took a bright trail in the dull air.

As a low-level spell mastered by LV5, the casting model and ballistic effect of [Fireball] are not excellent, when the swaying fireball flew in mid-air with a little parabola, Lars recovered from a brief loss of consciousness and quickly made a prediction - the swinging knight's sword accurately slashed at the center of the fireball, and shot a little brilliant fireworks.

The fireworks lit up the room and illuminated more of the red glow.

The battle went far from going as smoothly as expected, and the three young knights put away their previous thoughts of underestimating the enemy, and stood side by side with their fully armed minions outside the house - for the reserve members of the Iris Order, it was not a shame to temporarily retreat and adjust their tactics in the face of a battle that could not be ended quickly. After a short period of contact, they already had a comparative judgment of strength in their hearts, and the degenerate unclean, the pile of evil skeletons in front of them, would be difficult to escape after all.

Glo exhaled a long breath, the palm of his hand holding the sword was full of sweat, and the battle inside the house, from beginning to end, was only him and Scott. Miss Mage's fireball, in this case, is just a little bit of a distraction that is better than nothing.

[Surrounding Character Status] has unfolded - Glo knows very well that the opponent he encountered this time is three red dots, seven or eight yellow dots, and the rest are also some light green, slightly yellowish tendencies.

If the fight is completely opened, Glo does not think that he and his companions will be opponents. Perhaps, he has a good chance of escaping, but the bandits' companions, including Miss Ladia, are most likely in greater danger. The narrow entrance to the house is strategically advantageous, but it is also a shackle - keeping the enemy out of the door and keeping them firmly locked here.

The young knights were thinking, and the bandit leader in the room was also not in a daze, and although the battle was temporarily suspended, Glo still clutched his bayonet sword and guarded the entrance to the house.

In the current situation, it is no longer possible to explore the undead for "monster farming" or something, and getting out as soon as possible is the most important thing.

Glo remembered some of the experiences in his previous life, "Strife".

The otaku, who is a PK fanatic, has also offended many players and guilds in the game because of his bad behavior, and it is not uncommon for him to be hunted down by others - Glo has turned the pages of memory, and this time, in the face of a highly similar situation, he intends to repeat the same trick.

……

A grey squirrel sneaks through the grass in search of food, a little thinner than its counterparts in bustling towns – the rural-urban duality has brought it a different fate, but it is still alive and well, burrowing in the clay and sandy soil, searching for grass seeds and some wild fruits, or occasionally spotting an egg or two that has accidentally fallen from a bird's nest in a tree.

This night, for this gray squirrel, was full of thrills like never before. First the sound of horses' hooves, then the fighting, and when it had hid for a while in the crevice in the corner, and was sure that there was no movement, it came out again, and saw an owl in a branch somewhere.

――It completely scared the hell out of it!

After glancing at its little mung bean eyes, the gray squirrel was completely dead - just like the scumbag who handed in the blank paper in the final exam no longer expected to pass, he lay quietly on the ground, calmly waiting for death.

However, it was lucky, almost unbelievably lucky - the teacher declared the exam invalid, and the scumbag was able to escape.

The owl, after glancing at the gray squirrel, continued to pay attention to the movements of the other end with relish.

"Squeak-"

Lord Owl, are you too full for dinner?

Squirrel pulled his legs back into the crypt and thought.