Chapter 67: Double Killing

Gracewald is in the midst of a bitter battle.

He was in a terrible mood. The double-headed flail that Virgil had just flung over, and was about to snatch the vacancy to subdue the Holy Cult Army. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a bolt of light condensed into the skeleton archer's bone bow.

"Damn." Gracewald had to give up the idea of taking the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on the Holy Cult army, and re-put on the defensive posture, leaving no room for anything.

"I said leave that garbage alone and catch this human." Lacanihu didn't see Gracewald come to help, and angrily picked up his mace and rushed to Lan Wu.

"It's not that easy to catch me." Lan Wu took a step back with a smile and easily avoided it. After the initial dizziness, he is now back to normal. It would be difficult to kill Lacanihu, but it would not be so easy for the diminutive Blade Demon Lord to catch him.

Gracewald heard Lacanixiu's urging, and his mood became more and more irritable. The erosion of demonic energy has caused this once legendary paladin to lose his former calm and calm mind. He roared suddenly, and regardless of it, he took a big step towards the two-headed flail that was rapidly smashing. The right fist flew up.

"Not good." Virgil couldn't regain his momentum, and he could only lift his shield to protect his chest.

When there was a loud bang. A thick fist slammed into the shield. Great force poured from the shield. Virgil struggled, and his body tilted, revealing a huge flaw, exposing his entire chest.

Gracewald smirked, and was about to seize this opportunity to inflict a heavy blow on the immature Holy Cult Army in one fell swoop. I don't want a more powerful force to suddenly emerge from the shield. His huge body suddenly lifted his feet off the ground, and the whole person flew upside down, flying two meters away.

The cacophony of grinding filled everyone's ears. Gracewald's armor left a clear scratch on the smooth ground. Before he could counteract his inertia, an arrow of light flew in, aiming at his throat.

"Damn." Grace Walder was so irritable that he didn't hide at all, and directly raised his right hand to meet him.

The condensed light of the holy light shot on the thick armor, and it exploded into bits of holy light, fluttering and falling. Afif didn't care, and continued to condense a light arrow, which was placed on the bowstring, patiently waiting for the next opportunity.

On the other side, Virgil wondered. Just now, Grace Walder not only failed to take the opportunity to attack, but seemed to be blown away. He didn't understand.

This is by no means a skill of oneself.

Looking down, he was stunned to see a circle of pinprick aura appear under his feet. After a slight distraction, he immediately retracted his mind and devoted himself to fending off Gracewald's next offensive.

To entangle it.

Virgil's heart was filled with unwavering conviction. His rich combat experience told him that now was the moment of truth. Once Griswald breaks through the defenses, the benefactor will be in mortal danger.

Actually, Grace Walder thinks the same way. It's just that he didn't expect that among the other two skeletons there were skeletons that knew thorns. As a legendary paladin, he is all too familiar with the skill aura of Thorns.

The more damage you do to this Holy Army, the more damage you will suffer.

"Damn, how can a skeleton understand thorns?" Gracewald turned over in anger, swept his gaze, and immediately saw Lanya, a very familiar skeleton. He was stunned.

Skeleton paladin?

As lord of all the undead in Tristram, he has seen countless skeletons. Skeleton axeman, skeleton archer, skeleton sword shield bearer, etc., but I have never seen that skeleton so unusual, it turned out to be a skeleton paladin.

Lanya walked around calmly, refusing to approach Gracewald. She knew that the purpose of her existence was to give her teammates an aura of thorns, not output. Only by making Grace Walder jealous and not daring to make random moves, can he perfectly achieve Lan Wu's goal and drag this little boss with quite good strength.

One man and two skeletons cooperated tacitly, firmly dragging Gracewald, the once legendary paladin, into a stalemate quagmire. Only Bruna and the Clay Stone Demon let go completely.

"Who the hell is he?" Gracewald roared in a rage, and dodged the clay stone demon's fist sideways, smashing it into a pile of dirt with a casual blow.

"He is a benefactor, a hero who walks the world on behalf of the gods." Virgil raised his chin proudly and raised his shield to his chest, ready to punish.

"He's a descendant of the Hradim clan?" Gracewald's gaze changed, and he leaned back slightly, and the poisonous bone spear swept past his dry hair.

Virgil did not answer. He also didn't know if Lan Wu was a descendant of the Hradim clan. In the honest nature of the Holy Army, he was reluctant to draw conclusions without being sure.

"Damn, what are you doing? Hurry up and help me catch this human! Lacanihu screamed, and the mace he picked up was once again defused by Ranwu with an easy backjump.

"Shut up." Grace Walder was grumpy. He was not the calm paladin he once was, and he couldn't stand Lacanixiu's wanton commanding tone.

Lacanihu was so angry that he jumped to his feet, but he couldn't. The important human in front of him was slippery like a loach, and he didn't take the initiative to come forward to fight like before. Without Gracewald's assistance, if you want to capture this human, you can only wait until this human's stamina is exhausted.

"Virgil, go on." Lan Wu suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

Suddenly, except for Lan Ya and the three skeletons, everyone was stunned.

What's next?

Lan Wu took advantage of the moment when Lacanixiu was distracted, and immediately reopened the bearman transformation, and pounced on the group. A pair of fat bear paws grabbed Lacanixiu's short legs and quickly picked them up.

"Ahh......hhh

In an instant, Virgil and Gracewald reacted at the same time.

"Accept the sanction of the wrath." Virgil sank slightly, and the shield on his left hand suddenly burst into flames. Punishment has already begun.

"Damn." Grace Walder let out an irritated roar and immediately lunged at Virgil. He had already guessed Lan Wu's intentions.

Although Lakanixiu is a Blade Demon Lord, his life is not as good as that of other high-level Demon Lords. It's okay to face that human, but if you face a character like the Holy Cult Army, which is extremely damaging, its little life is really not enough for a few hits.

"Rush." Lan Wu shouted and smashed a wound on Lacanihu, who was dancing in the air and screaming, deepening the curse.

Virgil was suspicious, but he also faithfully carried out Lan Wu's orders. He slammed his shield and strode forward. In just three steps, he could already tell that Lacanihu's place was behind him.

"Turn around, punish." Lan Wu briefly commanded.

Virgil instantly understood what Lan Wu really thought. It's all a deliberately designed trap. First, Grace Walder had to pounce to prevent him from punishing Lacanixiu. Then he rushed past Lacanixiu's landing spot and turned to punish him. And at that time, Lacanihou and Gracewald happened to collide. One hit penalty is enough to deal damage to both mini-bosses at the same time.

"Damn." Grace Walder's Racanihu, who had fallen quickly, roared loudly in anger. He also sensed Lan Wu's true purpose at this moment.

It's just that the force is old, but it is even more difficult to change direction.

"Catch me." Lacanihu danced and clung to Gracewald's head. It's still a blade demon after all, and it's still very timid.

"Fuck off." Gracewald scolded, and immediately took advantage of the little resistance that Lacanixiu had created when he bumped into him, and twisted his waist with all his might, trying to avoid the punishment that followed.

It's a pity that it's experienced, and Virgil is just as experienced.

The moment Lacanixiu fell, Virgil unleashed punishment. The flaming shield suddenly turned into a flash of fire, and slammed into Lacanihu, who was only a meter away at most.

"Ahh Lacanihu let out a shrill scream, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and urine and feces flowed down his body, and he was knocked upside down with Gracewald and flew out. Dozens of white lightning bolts flickered and spread in all directions.

Virgil's armor flickered with flames, rising clouds of smoke. In a few moments, more than a dozen bolts of lightning fell on the armor. Blue-white lightning roamed the armor, crackling and crackling, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Well done." Lan Wu smiled with relief. Previously, I deliberately only avoided in order to create the best throwing situation through positioning.

This hand is bold. As long as he or Virgil made a mistake and brought Gracewald and Lacanihue together, it would be harder than to hit them harder than to get them to the top.

But that's different now.

Grace Walder teared off Lacanihu, which was sticking to his head like kraft candy, and his face was full of and urine. And Lacanixiu ate a solid punishment from Virgil, almost squeezing out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, plus Lan Wu was afraid that the world would not mess up and smash a damage deepened. It can't even stand up now, it's no different from dead.

"Don't let them run." Lan Wu smiled and smashed a damage amplification. Gracewald's head immediately glowed with a blood-colored curse.

As the curse fell, Virgil strode in front of Grisewald. Lanya's three skeletons quickly dispersed, enclosing them in the center.

"Don't try to run away." Lan Wu Chengzhu was in his chest, and raised his hand to summon the clay stone demon again. As soon as the two-meter-tall clay stone demon took shape, Gracewald immediately felt a sinking in his body, and his movement became a little sluggish.

The speed was reduced, and Lacanihu was no different from dead, and the opponents who surrounded him were all feared. Faced with a desperate situation, Gracewald calmed down. It stared at Lan Wu who was walking slowly, and cried out in a low voice, "You are a descendant of the Hradim clan? ”

"Me?" Lan Wu thought for a moment and shook his head: "Of course not. ”

"You lied to me!" Gracewald became very agitated and decided that Lanwu was deceiving him.

"I really didn't lie to you." Lan Wu was helpless, and casually smashed out another damage deepening, and then turned on the bear man transformation.

The damage deepened and fell on Gracewald, who did not dodge or dodge, and Lan Wu and his party suddenly launched the final attack.