Although it is not known how much transformation Charion has undergone, he has not reached the level of a sword master anyway.

Even if you overdraw all your life force, it is only the pinnacle of a high-level swordsman.

It is not difficult to deal with it at all.

In front of Granty, there is only one way to die - the only difference is how much strength it will cost her to kill the other party.

There are many masters in the Knights of the Radiant Blade, and there are not a few who have domains, and there are even relevant norms.

Granty thus saw at a glance that Lormine had fallen into the enemy's territory.

The realm that can really fight is always another realm, although she is a sword master, she is not enough to have a realm, and it will take a lot of strength to break through it.

Seizing the opportunity, Grant wielded his sword.

Although she has lost her mind, this tentacle monster still has a basic instinct, and will try to observe her every move to make offensive and defensive moves.

Well, nature can be used in reverse!

In the midst of the intricate sword moves, she suddenly inserted a move - there was a little dissonance that interrupted the flowing coherence, but the beauty of the sword technique meant nothing to an unsane enemy.

What is meaningful is the light that emanates from her long sword at this moment.

"Gah!"

The moment she used her superb swordsmanship just now, she had completely attracted all the attention of this monster, and the sudden flash of light made its eyes blank for a while.

Granty briefly closed his eyes and proceeded in obedience to his well-honed fighting instincts.

The tentacles that came back to their senses whipped indiscriminately, and some of them happened to hit her, but her body flashed with light.

Instead of using the powerful Dou Qi armor to directly bounce off the tentacles, he only used the least amount of Dou Qi consumption to make the attack offset and slide away. Unload part of the strength, and offset part of the fighting energy, and the rest will be borne directly by the body.

Learn to be beaten before you learn to hit someone. Although she was a girl, her grandfather didn't spare much when he trained her to be beaten, and now this kind of exercise does come in handy.

After being partially weakened, this level of attack just didn't have enough lethality against her swordsman's body.

At best, it hurts, and for Granty, it's a pain that can be endured without changing its face. Even a hole in her stomach would not affect her reading at that level. The red marks on the skin from the beating will subside after a day or two, and there is no treatment even needed.

Almost instantaneously, she narrowed the distance between herself and the enemy, she opened her eyes, grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and twisted the other hand on the body of the sword, as if holding a spear, and stabbed out!

With this particular sword wielding, the accuracy of her attacks has improved a lot, and she even feels that she can easily stab the mosquitoes in the house.

Then, a sharp sword with a fighting spirit pierced through the gap in the plate armor.

"Destroy the Evil Slash!"

The waves of light spread in the flesh and blood inside the plate armor, and were as incompatible with all unclean evil forces as fire and water, as if a few muffled thunders sounded in the body, but because the plate armor was covered outside, it did not explode.

Eventually, Charion, or the body that had been Charion, fell. There was no shouting of unwillingness and revenge, no entrustment to his cousin before he died, and no time to understand anything. Within the first hour of falling into the hands of the cultists, his soul was gone. Even if a strong man slowly purified him with the power of radiance, the result would hardly be the same.

The evil force sustains his life form, and once this power is expelled, then the whole body will collapse immediately, unless it is a power that can transform life at will, it is absolutely useless.

And Granty had already drawn his sword and stepped over his body, and did not look at the poor creature again.

Although she hadn't seen it a few times with her own eyes, she had heard a lot of such things from the word of mouth of the Knights, and she had long understood that he was hopeless.

Compared to Luo Ming, a completely hopeless guy is not even a billionth of an important thing to her.

Within a few steps, Granty quickly adjusted her breathing to the best she could with the methods Lormin had taught her, and pondered how to break into the realm.

She can only rely on strength to fight for strength now, and the so-called restraint of the glorious fighting spirit against evil is very little in front of the opponent's domain strength.

Recalling her grandfather's words, she was thoughtful.

The realm is a power that completely overrides the level of the sword master, and even an imperfect pseudo-realm can be said to be very strong. Only by condensing your power as much as possible can you hope to penetrate the realm and break through smoothly before it repairs itself.

"As a result, I still have to use the moves he taught me......"

Granty was a little ashamed, she felt that apart from the strength of the sword master itself, there was really not much she could do to help Luo Ming - if Luo Ming also broke through to the level of a sword master, she probably wouldn't be able to use it a few times.

She didn't have much arrogance as a genius, although she felt that she was talented and put in a lot of effort, and she should be considered strong in her class, but she was humble and never deliberately showed off anything.

But after meeting Luo Ming, she was really hit a little bit, so much so that now she thinks a little too low of herself.

"Body and sword in one......"

Speaking of which, in fact, he is more suitable for using this trick than Luo Ming. Grant thought suddenly.

Luo Ming's foundation is not just a sword. He was a martial artist...... It's not even just a martial artist. Whether it's a sword or a fist, Cang Yan ...... If he could, whether it was crowd tactics or stratagems, he would not hesitate to use them.

Although Grant himself would not refuse to use other weapons or even find helpers, this is fundamentally different from Login.

She could vaguely perceive that although Luo Ming was down-to-earth, at the same time, his eyes occasionally reflected the future.

It seemed like a problem that could not be solved by a sword in the hand alone.

Grant hadn't thought about that kind of thing until then. If you can't solve the trouble now, you should be able to solve it when you become stronger. With her talent, she is basically unhindered until she reaches the legend.

Luo Ming, naturally, can go further.

In this way, he actually thinks that there are still things in the world that cannot be solved by the sword in his hand alone...... Grant couldn't figure it out for a moment.

It's not just pure ambition, Grant and Login are already familiar with each other, and know that his current ambition can be easily satisfied. If it is purely for ambition, there is no problem at all with the strength of one person.

All she knew was that she had to do her best for Luo Ming's purpose - what a sword couldn't do, and a second sword would at least be better.