Ignoring the pain, the knight instinctively rolled one after another, dodging several successive slaps from the giant claws. Standing up again, the stressed knight lowered himself and quickly retreated.

Just as he was a few meters behind, another dragon hunting arrow passed by him. With no time to pay attention to the dragon hunter's movements, the knight had to focus all his energy on the enemy in front of him: it was moving so fast that it couldn't distance itself.

"Knight?!" Lusha's anxious voice sounded from a distance, which gave a glimmer of hope to the knight, who was struggling to support himself and didn't know when he would die from the dragon hunting arrows: "Lusha?!I can't get out now, can you go and harass the dragon hunter?!"

Before he could finish speaking, another powerful arrow slammed into the shield close to his left side. Ignoring the numb arm, Anusen struggled to raise his heavy shield and resist the vigorous swing of his claws.

Seizing the gap between the enemy's attacks, the knight glanced hastily in the direction of the watchtower. To his relief, Lusa, armed with two guns, had spread her wings and flew off the ground.

The shield resisted three successive claw blows, and the knight's heart trembled with a scream of pain from Lusa. With a quick back jump to temporarily open the distance, he looked nervously at the watchtower.

The scene before me is shocking: Lusha is shot through the chest by a dragon arrow. She trembled and fell to her knees, clutching the shaft of the arrow with both hands that was dripping blood.

A feeling of dizziness came, and the knight instinctively raised his shield and rushed towards Aya. The giant claw struck in an instant, violently striking the shield. The knight, who had been knocked to the ground and had to roll to dodge, looked at the injured girl in despair.

Holding the shield in front of his head, the knight was overwhelmed by the fierce claw blows. Struggling to tilt his head, Arnusen's eyes widened in horror: the dragon hunter didn't hesitate to pull his bowstring and shoot a huge arrow at the bottom of the watchtower.

It's over, it's all because I asked her to attack the dragon hunters...... Unable to bear to look at what was going on, the knight looked away with remorse, and did his best to block another slam of the giant claws: if he hadn't been attacked by this mass of flesh just now, he would have been able to concentrate on putting a protective shield on Lusa. So that she won't be ......

The sound of air-tearing knives pulled the knight's thoughts back to him, and he was pleasantly surprised to hear the crisp thud of two metal objects falling to the ground. Filled with excitement and hope, seizing the gap between the swings of his claws, the knight cleverly rolled to his feet and retreated with a sliding step, dodging a massive thump.

Taking advantage of the rare opportunity, the knight raised his shield and quickly retreated. Unable to wait to look to the left, Anusen couldn't contain his excitement and shouted, "Mad Dog!?

"That's right, it's Uncle Ben who came to save the beauty of the hero. The mad dog with a throwing knife between his fingers and holding Lusha up laughed loudly: "Are you happy to see me?"

"Nonsense!" the knight hurriedly dodged his claw strike, and kept backing away, "Take Lusa and hide! The dragon hunter is ......"

Before the words fell, a dragon hunting arrow shot down the watchtower and rushed straight at the mad dogs. Leaning down slightly to bring Lusa closer to her, Seresa pulled out her throwing knife and threw it into the air without looking, knocking down the arrow.

"Is it on the top of the watchtower......" Mad Dog narrowed his eyes and showed a fierce expression: "His grandmother's, without my permission, dare to touch our Lusa...... Get rid of it, knight, and we'll go straight to the tower and kill that guy. ”

"Don't you see the gate of the watchtower locked? Constantly retreating, Anusen shouted helplessly: "I'll delay it for a while, call me when you're ready!"

Mad Dog flew down another large arrow, picked up Lusha and rushed up the icy high stairs. The taut nerves relaxed slightly, and the knight inserted the longsword back into the scabbard, focusing on the use of the shield.

I don't know if it's because the shield is too heavy, or because there are too many times I just forcibly blocked. The knight stretched out his left arm and felt a tingle: the weight of this iris shield was extremely light for Nether Iron. Despite this, however, it is far superior to other shields of the same size. This made the knights who had just started very uncomfortable.

I struggled to whirl around for a while. When he felt that he was about to lose his grip on the twin attacks of the dragon hunting arrows and claws, Mad Dog finally gave a signal to retreat. Catching the hard stun of the big swing, the knight quickly turned and fled to the flesh mass beside the two of them, chasing after them straight up the stairs.

Entering the watchtower, a feeling of exhaustion instantly came over me. Sitting down against the wall, the knight let out a long breath: fighting that thing was too physically demanding.

Mad Dog locked the gate of the watchtower and brought in a table to place it horizontally, completely blocking the exit. The door shook violently, and the roar of the flesh was constantly heard.

The claws pierced through the door, and the knight subconsciously stepped back. However, after a few impacts, the mass of flesh seemed to have given up and stopped attacking.

"It's so big that it can't get in when it opens the door. The mad dog gasped, squatted down and picked up Lusha, who was holding the arrow, with a distressed face: "Lusha, can you still hear me?"

She didn't react, and she had completely fainted.

She fainted. The knight stroked the girl's hair and blamed himself: "It's all my ......"

"Is it okay to talk less nonsense?" Mad Dog interrupted the knight impatiently, "If you want to blame the dragon hunter, okay?

Without accosting him, the knight fell silent and caressed the girl's wound sadly: "I pierced the heart, and it is definitely fatal to be an ordinary person...... But if you change to Aya, it shouldn't be anything. ”

"Of course she's fine, but we have to pull this thing out first. The mad dog held the arrow restlessly: "You hold down Lusha, I'll pull it out." ”

Stretching out trembling hands, the knight pressed the girl's body. The mad dog roared, leaning back and pulling out the arrow.

Columns of blood burst out and sprayed in large quantities in the surrounding space. The unique fragrance of Aya's blood permeated the surroundings, becoming more and more intense. Covering his wound with all his might, the knight choked at the shocking sight: he had never seen such a large amount of bleeding except against a blood beast.

The blood soon stopped gushing, and Aya's hematopoietic function doubled at the moment, constantly inhibiting the flow of life force. Looking at the decreasing blood flow, the knight, who was completely relieved, sat down beside Aya as if he had lost his strength.

"Looks like it's okay. Mad Dog narrowed his eyes and leaned Aya against the wall with great relief: "I didn't pay attention to it when I was too nervous before...... The bean paste dumpling had already jumped out to accompany her. ”

Equally noticing this, the knight glanced at him in astonishment: it is true. The pink dumpling was next to Aya, and it was screaming.

The blood of Aiya that had splashed everywhere had disappeared in an instant. As a result of being sprayed with blood, the knight felt the soreness in his muscles dissipate without a trace. Lifting the shield and sword again, Annun clenched the hilt of the sword in disgruntle: "Alright, mad dog...... Go settle accounts with him. ”

"What nonsense!" Mad Dog's expression became extremely distorted: "Did you see this dragon hunting arrow?