"Vercidis, that sword is moonshine." Finn stood with the Warlock Maiden, the old witch Butera, and the Nightblade Versidis beside him, glancing sideways at the black-haired man on his left to warn him.

"I can see it." Versidis grabbed the reins of the dragon, his right hand clutching the long handle of the black scythe that was on his shoulder, his ice-blue eyes staring directly at the ugly monster.

The Templar's Nightblade is the same age as the Silver Lion, and the two used to be each other's best friends.

Since the Moon Sword Saint Perometheus was executed by the Silver Lion Roderick, Nightblade Vercidis must have known Perrometheus as well as his former best friend, and had seen and remembered the appearance of the Moonlight Greatsword.

The monster-like Perrometheus was holding a moonlight sword that symbolized his identity, and the dense eyes on his head were full of hatred and murderous intent at this time, and the focus of his vision was quickly locked on the four people who were facing him, Finn, Lilith, Basera, and Vercidis.

And then--

"Ahh Perometheus's revenant soul opened the crack in the monster's head, let out a howl of anger, redundancy, and mournful tones, and with heavy force swung the moonlight greatsword in his hand in the direction of the young man.

At the moment when the blade was slashed down by the monster, the cold light flowing like a river on the spine of the Moonlight Great Sword broke away from the sword body, like a wind blade cut out of the whistling blade, and a cyan glow-colored sword qi with a 45-degree inclination blew up a whirring cold wind and flew towards the four people in the center of the basin.

The eyes of the young man and the middle-aged knight flickered at the same time, and they quickly grabbed the hands of the warlock girl and the old witch of Tieflin respectively, the former pulled the girl behind him to the side to quickly dodge, and the latter grabbed the old witch's wrist and threw off the reins of the earthly dragon and jumped out in the opposite direction to the young man.

The four of them were divided into two equal numbers and dodged to both sides, lighting up a sword aura of cyan arc light, and then sliced through the two earth-walking dragons that Versidis and Basera had been riding under their seats a second ago.

The two poor earthly dragons didn't have time to react at all, and were immediately cut directly by the arc of the moonlight sword that broke away from the sword body, and the upper bodies of the two bodies then slid down to the dirt along a neat diagonal line, and there was a "poof" sound in the section of the lower body. Like a burst pipe, it spurted bright red liquid, and blood flowed like a stream.

After swinging his sword, the monster-like Perometheus immediately lifted his two front hooves on the plate under his body, kicked the ground with two backkicks, and immediately rushed towards Fain and Lilith like a large but misshapen centaur warrior.

The Revenant of the Moon Sword Saint seemed to be adjusting quickly to his new body.

He had only woken up from the loser's body for about a minute, and by this time he was already able to control the monster's limbs to slash with his sword and run and charge.

This is a very photographable sign.

If the former Mithril Knight remembers the swordsmanship he mastered during his lifetime, then he also has a master-level sword weapon specialty, which not only has the advantage of biological size, but also has excellent swordsmanship.

This situation is for Finn. And for those who are not on the side of the evil camp, it is not good news.

The monster raised its thick arms and howled as it ran, cracking open the mouth on its head and raising the moonlight greatsword in its hand again, charging straight towards the young paladin who had just grabbed Lilith's hand and avoided the long-range attack before him.

His chosen primary targets don't seem to be Vercidis and Basera, but Finn and Lilith.

Finn held his breath and focused on his right hand as he shifted the iron longsword enchanted with the blessing of the Dark Flame to his right hand, using his free left hand to grasp the scabbard of the Church Silver Sword that Vercidis had temporarily lent him, while keeping an eye out of the corner of his left eye for his allies.

Face the monsters that are rushing towards them with their great swords raised. Far from being afraid, the young paladin was terrifyingly calm.

In the next second, the two front hooves attached to the chassis of the monster's body were less than two meters away from him.

Perometheus's revenant, full of hatred and murderous intent, immediately prepared to slash down the head of the young man of the holy warrior with the thick arm that had belonged to the loser holding the moonlight greatsword.

However, at this moment, a dimly lit magic ray shot from its side. The hit was on the thick arm on which it held the sword.

The revenant soul of the Moon Sword Saint suddenly felt the power in his arm, and suddenly softened as if it had been taken away.

The monster-like deceased immediately turned his eyed head to find Botherra, the old Tiflin witch Butera, who had been following Nightblade Versidis, aiming at him and raising a staff with a long handle studded with a dark crystal at the top.

The spell that the old witch had cast through chanting was called the Ray of Weakness. Ranked in the Triple Ring Rank in Feldia's Witchcraft System.

Creatures hit by the Weakening Ray do not take direct magic damage, but will fall into a certain state of weakness for a short period of time.

Of course, the old Tiflin witch Buthera chose this non-harmless, pure control spell. It is not a mistake in the choice of art.

The old witch with demonic blood in her body opened her wrinkled eyelids, glanced at the monster's body occupied by Perometheus with a gaze that was a little cloudy from her age, and then shifted the corner of her eyes to a black shadow that was quickly reaching out towards the monster at this time.

The fast-moving black shadow was none other than the middle-aged Shadow Knight in black armor, Nightblade Versidis.

Versidis used the "Heroic Assault" skill, which both the Knight of Shadow and the Knight of Mithril could master, to reach out and rush towards the monster-form Perrometheus, and the next second, he appeared like a ghost on the thick arm of the latter with a heavy thud due to his sudden exhaustion.

The black-haired man, known as the Nightblade, opened two ice-blue eyes in his sockets, and raised his hands a black scythe that burned like the iron sword in Finn's hand.

Unlike traditional paladins, Vercidis was more adept at wielding a giant scythe in both hands than the Templar Church's standard silver sword for paladins.

Of course, his Scythe is slightly different from the Black Knights under Skeleda Leoletda, and that difference is reflected in the fact that the enchantment skills the Black Knights choose for their weapons are usually the "Curse of the Flames" that belong to their own skill system.

The Black Knight's Curse of Flame, whose skill effect is to inflict dark magic damage on the weapon.

And the Shadow Glow Knight's Flame Blessing, although the name is not as solemn as the Mithril Knight's Holy Flame Blessing, the magic damage attribute attached to the weapon is still sacred! (To be continued.) )