After slicing the deformed in two with a single sword, Belmont turned her gaze to the Forsaken who had fallen to the ground and asked, "Need help?" Forsaken! ”

“...... Be careful! Gatley was stunned when he fell to the ground, and then his expression changed dramatically, and he shouted: "Watch out for ...... behind"

The two distorted heads, under the surprise attack of the Black Blade Knight, were quickly killed one of them. Under the blade of Oberline's sword, the first distorted www.biquge.info was slain by Belmont, who burst into the battlefield, without reacting. But here in the field, there is another aberration.

As modified monsters, it's clear that these monsters, known as aberrations, don't understand what fear is. The remaining deviant, after Belmont raided and killed his accomplices, roared and pounced on Belmont's back. A thick arm thundered down on Belmont.

The 3-meter-tall distorted figure was nearly twice as large as Belmont with its back to it, and in comparison, the giant-like distortion was visually superior to the much shorter elves. The aberration's attack caused the Gatley to scream.

Facing the elemental lord who was more than thirty meters tall, looking at this distortion that was more than three meters high, compared to the elemental giant standing in the clouds, the aberration in front of him was much smaller. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, the distortions of more than 3 meters are already considered a kind of behemoth, but for Belmont, these distortions are really not a threat.

Therefore, in the face of the attack of the aberration, Belmont did not hesitate to draw his sword and rush forward. Oberlail's blade slashed through a purple trail and slashed towards the distortion. Belmont faced an aberration, a distortion that was twice his size, and fearlessly confronted the enemy.

And the result is immediately clear.

In this seemingly disparity of power, Oberline, with the severe cold and frost, shattered half of the body of the deformed body, and the splattered flesh and blood turned into scattered ice crystals under the severe cold of death, scattering in the air.

However, for the aberration, most of its body was torn apart, and the ice began to spread over the wounds cut by the blade, eroding in the direction. But this monster still retains a strong vitality. Losing half of its body, the distorted body opened its cracked mouth towards Belmont, spewing out a large cloud of viscous, foul-smelling slime.

The foul-smelling slime covered Belmont and the Gatlet, who had fallen to the ground, and then the slime poured over a translucent blue curtain of light. The erected barrier of magic blocked all the slime towards the elves and the Forsaken, and after the slime stuck to the light curtain, it made a sizzling sound and landed on the ground. The land was dyed pitch black and a violent stench appeared.

"It smells bad!" Belmont said, "Why, it seems that no matter how many years have passed, you monsters' tastes are as disgusting as ever! Blocking the apparently poisonous slime from the aberration, Belmont stepped forward and slashed at the deviant's festering head with Oberline's blade.

【Wind Impact】

The swept cold wind poured out from Belmont's blade, and Oberline's blade severed the last arm of the distorted body in front of him, and the howling cold current roared towards the aberrant from the blade. The cold snap froze the entire body of the deformed body, and then, the next moment, the ice cracked, and the entire distorted body broke into countless pieces of ice, breaking apart.

"That's it!" Hanging Oberline back on his back, Belmont turned to look at the Forsaken lying on the ground behind him, and asked, "Do you need my help, Shadow Agent of the Forsaken......"

“...... Ahem, it looks like my worries are unfounded, Blade Knight. Gatley propped his upper body up with his hands and said to Belmont, who was standing in front of him, "But...... We're still in big trouble, and we're going to need to retreat from this cursed land right away......"

"Wait......" Belmont half-crouched down, pulled out a bottle of dark purple liquid, and handed it to Gatlet. Drink it...... I used to have a lot of stock, but now I have very little left! ”

“...... What is it? Gatley took the bottle and asked, "Doesn't look like something nice......

Belmont replied, "For many living beings, this vial is no less than a violent poison. But for the forsaken...... It's a rare cure. ”

"Looks good!" Looking at the liquid in the bottle, Gatley struggled to open the mouth of the bottle and poured the dark purple liquid from the bottle in one gulp. After drinking the potion, Gatley's body straightened, and the feeling of weakness quickly weakened. The body, which had been hit hard by the deviant attack, suddenly felt a sense of relief. Gatley said, "Thank you......"

"Wait a minute," Belmont interrupted the Gatley, frowning as he looked at the Forsaken half-seated on the ground, "your, you don't seem to be doing that well?" ”

"Much better, Your Excellency!" Gatley sighed, then continued, "We're in big trouble, there's an unusually powerful mage over there, who is performing an evil ritual...... I couldn't stop him, and he was defeated by him without any resistance, even depriving me of most of my power with a curse. ”

The Shadow Agent grabbed Belmont's arm and said anxiously, "This is a bad decision, and it is a mistake for us to come to reinforce the fallen farm...... It's crazy, why would Barsus think that just us can take out a terrible necromancer, and a whole bunch of his men, those aberrations...... It's just monsters......"

"Calm down, Shadow Agent!" Belmont put her hand on Gatlet's shoulder. "You're not in the right state...... Well, I'll see, it's the magic that remains on you that is still affecting you......"

"No, no, no, you're wrong, Blackblade Knight." Gatley exclaimed, slightly agitated, "Those monsters, that necromancer is creating a horde of monsters, using evil magic to create a horde of twisted monsters...... I, we, have no chance of winning on our own......"

“...... No! Belmont's hand on Gatlet's shoulder glowed blue. Calm down......"

"No, we're going to retreat, we can't win!" Gatley yelled frantically.

"I say, calm down!" The blue glow in his hand grew brighter and brighter, and Belmont shouted at the Gatlet, "Quiet! ”

Gatlet's mind went blank as he gasped for a long time and looked at his hands. He could feel a sense of relief coming up from the depths of his soul, and the strength was completely back in his body.

"I'm ......," he said hoarsely, "I'm here, what's wrong?" ”

"A spiritual spell...... Belmont explained, "he affects you, though only some residual magic, but the caster who left it behind is affecting your consciousness. He makes you lose your coolness and judgment, and makes you feel like you've lost your strength......"

"This, the Banshee King is above,...... Gatley rose from the ground, "that evil wizard, I thought I had banished his power...... I didn't expect that, thank you very much! ”