Chapter 66: Grace Walder
All eyes were on the plaza where the underground entrance suddenly appeared. There is only one exception.
"Unclean undead creatures, accept the punishment of the Holy Wrath." Virgil always remembered Lanwu's previous warning, Gracewald had just hit Lanwu, he raised his shield in front of him, and rushed out from the corner with the punishment on.
Flames of fiery red spilled from the shield, quickly enveloping the shield and Virgil's body. Wrapped in raging flames, he slammed swiftly and firmly into his target.
There was a loud bang, and Gracewald didn't expect that there was a human hiding nearby, and he was violently knocked out by Virgil. He made a smooth arc in mid-air, flying five or six meters before falling to the ground. After landing on the ground, it slid three or four meters under the action of inertia, and hit a small broken angel statue on the outer wall before stopping.
"Go down and see. Virgil and I blocked it. Lan Wu let out a low snort, quickly poured down two bottles of light healing potion, and then shook his rough body and pounced on Gracewald.
Gracewald is a legendary paladin with an extraordinary talent for combat. He had just counteracted the huge inertia brought about by the punishment, and immediately rose from the ground, retreated more than ten meters in a row, and quickly pulled away from the distance. The heavy impact just now had alerted him and produced a feeling that was both strange and familiar.
"You're his student?" Gracewald's voice was deep and penetrating, with a hint of confusion.
"Accept the sanction of the wrath." Virgil didn't know what Gracewald was talking about, and turned on the punishment again, and the group turned into a flash of fire and rushed straight up.
"I had a pact with him." Gracewald looked angry, tilting his head slightly, his fat bear paws pressed against his withered, shrunken cheeks, and a few wilted, yellowish hairs.
"I don't interfere with his actions. He didn't promise to provoke me. Gracewald roared in rage, and with a stagnation of his feet, he flashed sideways over the fiery shield.
"Since you are his student, you should abide by the agreement between me and him." Gracewald stepped forward, and Lan Wu's bear paw fell into the air again, leaving a white mark on his armor that was almost undetectable.
"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult my teacher." Virgil's eyes were red and angry. As a Holy Cult Army, how could the teacher make such a pact with an unclean undead creature. This is a betrayal, a betrayal of the noblest mission of the Holy Cult.
Virgil hated the unclean undead creature for insulting his deceased teacher, and acted with hatred. Throw your right hand out with all your might. The double-headed flail rattled. Two hideous iron balls the size of a human head smashed through the air and were quickly thrown out.
"I'm not lying." Gracewald also looked very angry, and continued to retreat a few steps, not only avoiding the hideous double-headed flail, but also dodging Lan Wu's pounce by the way.
"Worthy of a legendary paladin." Lan Wu sighed in his heart, and no longer continued to attack. Gracewald's strength is far superior to his own, and he doesn't take himself seriously at all.
At this time, the clay stone demon rushed to the vicinity first. As soon as he arrived nearby, the clay stone demon's unique slow aura instantly took effect. Gracewald's movement speed and reaction speed dropped slightly. Virgil's hateful blow came again.
The double-headed flail slammed into the thick piece of armor, denting a large chunk when it landed. Grace Walder struggled, and took two steps back to stabilize himself. He was utterly furious.
"You will pay for your recklessness." Griswald was furious, and raised his hand to pinch the oncoming bolt of light. With a snap, the arrow of light turned into bits of holy light, fluttering down from its fingers.
Unable to succeed in one hit, Afaf immediately switched to a normal attack. Arrows flew out from the bone bow, and in an instant a rain of arrows formed and shrouded towards Griswald.
In the face of the rain of arrows, Gracewald made only one move to defuse this dense offensive. They were half-kneeling on the ground, their arms crossed over their heads. All you can hear is a dense clinking. The bone arrow landed on the thick armor and fell weakly to the ground. None of the bone arrows actually hurt him.
Virgil was keenly aware of the void that Afaf had deliberately created. He turned on the punishment again, and quickly slammed into Gracewald, who had no time to get up.
"You're far worse than him." Gracewald's slightly gray, dry face showed a sinister smile, completely ignoring Virgil's extremely damaging punishment. He didn't retreat, but advanced, and rolled forward, unexpectedly completing the close-quarters. Before he could do so, he sprang up and swept under his shield, his thick arms wrapped around Virgil's legs.
Virgil couldn't close his ground, and watched as Gracewald avoided the flaming shield in this unexpected position and hugged his legs. In the next second, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and the surrounding scenery suddenly rotated at high speed.
Gracewald wrapped his arms around Virgil's legs and spun in place with a sinister grin. Suddenly, he saw the strange human pounce again, and the corners of his dry mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly upward. Then he let out a roar and let go of his hands.
"Not good." Virgil was suddenly subjected to an unrivaled inertia, and only a thought flashed through his mind. Immediately after that, he and his heavy armor suddenly flew out like a cannonball, and smashed straight towards Lan Wu, who was close at hand.
Gracewald watched Virgil fly swiftly towards Lanwu, a hideous smile on his dry face. But in less than a second, the smile on his face froze.
"Damn." Virgil didn't have time to remind, so he could only curse with remorse in his heart. Now he only hoped that Lan Wu would be able to react in time. It doesn't matter if you're a little injured. But if you hurt the charity, it will be a shame for your life.
Soon, he was a little dazed. Along the way, it didn't seem to hit anything. The benefactor-sama dodged in time? He just thought about it, and then laughed bitterly at himself. With such a distance, I'm afraid I may not be able to react in time.
With a loud thud and a screeching sound, Virgil slid seven metres across the slick square before stopping. He had just counteracted his inertia, and he didn't bother to get up, and turned his head to look that way. When he saw the situation over there, he couldn't help but froze.
Lan Wu's transformed bear man hugged Gracewald's legs, spinning like a spinning top. Just like what happened to Virgil just now, Gracewald was also swept into the air without a fight.
"What's going on?" Virgil couldn't believe his eyes. He didn't understand how Lan Wu avoided himself flying at high speed, and then controlled Gracewald.
"Who the hell are you?" Grace Walder's strength is clearly a cut above Virgil. He was slammed, but he was still able to speak as usual.
He had easily dodged Lan Wu's attack before, and he had already made an accurate assessment of this strange human in his heart. The movements are rough, and there is not much combat experience, relying only on a brute force and a quirky skill set. But just now he had to wonder if his conclusion was too hasty.
As soon as he threw Virgil, he saw this strange human suddenly short and pounce on him like a wild bear. The massive body slashed almost against the ground, avoiding Virgil, who shot away like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a pair of thick bear paws hugged his legs tightly.
At that moment, Gracewald's jaw dropped. This is clearly the way he defuses Virgil's punishment just now. This flutter seems simple, but in fact it requires a fairly high level of experience and consciousness to do so. The slightest misjudgment would be a disaster.
Lan Wu did it.
As soon as he hugged Gracewald's legs, Lan Wu immediately bounced up, and pushed Gracewald to spin on the spot. In the midst of the high-speed spinning, he heard Gracewald's startled and angry roar, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and shouted, "Affe, Bruna, it." ”
Afaf and Bruna had such a brilliant sense that they immediately saw that this was indeed a great opportunity. The two of them signed a special magical contract with Lan Wu. Attacks between the two sides will be directly negated by the effectiveness of the Magic Pact.
Almost at the same time, a bolt of light and a bone spear wrapped in dark green poisonous gas flew out of the two of them in an instant. At this time, Lan Wu's eyes were quick, and he slashed Gracewald directly to meet the flying light arrows and poison guns.
With a bang, Afaf's archery skills are quite superb. The bolt of light flew precisely into the predicted direction, sinking deep into Gracewald's helmetless cheek. The white light erupted, violently corroding the blue-gray dry and hard muscles like sulfuric acid. In an instant, half of Gracewald's cheeks were corroded by the light, revealing gray-black teeth and bones.
In comparison, Bruna's prediction was slightly inferior. The poison gun then hit Gracewald in the chest and exploded. A cloud of dark green poisonous gas instantly engulfed Lan Wu and Gracewald.
Suddenly, a huge figure flew upside down from the dark green poisonous gas. Soon, a figure rushed out from the other end.
"You block first, I'm dizzy." Lan Wu staggered to the side, unable to speak. This trick has worked wonders, but the side effects are also quite large. Almost made him vomit the overnight meal.
Virgil thought that he had almost injured Lan Wu just now, and he wanted to atone for his crimes. He immediately pounced, and together with the Clay Stoneman, he rushed towards Gracewald, who was thrown seven or eight meters away.
At this time, Lacanihu, who had been pulled back to the library by Lan Wu before, rushed out of the door with a gloomy face. The resentful gaze swept away, and saw that instead of gaining the upper hand, Gracewald was forced to defend hard, and its face suddenly sank. Suddenly, it saw the steps leading to the underground in the square, and its eyes lit up.
Just as it was about to rush over, it suddenly sniffled, then dismissed its thoughts, and glanced around suspiciously. Its gaze quickly fixed on the half-congealed pool of blood on the ground.
It walked over and stuffed it with half-coagulated blood and stuffed it into its mouth. After a while, it suddenly opened its eyes and screamed frantically, "Leave that garbage alone, go grab that human." ”