"Miscellaneous people, stop for Uncle Ben!"

Ravenhall waved his hand and said menacingly: "Listen to me, I am the most vicious alchemist in ancient times, Lord Ravenhall, and even the alchemists who created you were my apprentice......s!

In Ravenhall's imagination, once he took his name, the monsters would shudder to a halt under his majesty. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, the fact is that the monsters led by the Tower of the Ul did not stop for even a second, and they didn't even look at Ravenhall before passing through the dark shadows that were waving their teeth and claws at them.

Since the advent of the Age of Knighthood, there have been many times when reality is not quite the same as that of Ravenhall.

"No one cares about you!" Ziegler glanced back, and unconsciously stabbed Ravenhall in the heart.

The monsters seemed to have spotted a few of the people on the run, and were determined to crush them.

At the same time, Ziegler finally realized another bad news.

At first he was only suspicious, but after running all the way, he finally confirmed Ravenhall's suspicion that the Stitch Monster could indeed change the path inside it, otherwise they would have run to the end of the second level of the dungeon. For them, this is still an unavoidable desperate situation, and the only difference is probably the way of death.

It was originally a death in battle, but now it may be exhaustion.

Since these monsters can regenerate indefinitely, it is only natural that they have inexhaustible physical strength. However, the physical strength of human beings is limited, especially since they have an ordinary person like Richard who is not a knight. I saw that Richard's face was already flushed at the moment, and he was out of breath.

"This is not a solution, and if you continue to run like this, I am afraid that you will not even have the strength to fight in the future!" Ziegler said solemnly.

"I agree, then it's up to you to stop them, rest assured, we'll keep you alive. Lilith immediately expressed her attitude: "Ziegler, you are a good knight, and you should understand that sacrifice is inevitable. ”

But then I thought about it again. Ziegler looked thoughtful: "Ravenhall is your squire, and the one who knows the stitching monster best, if it's you...... Rest assured, the people of the Kingdom of Tarun will not forget you, and when this is over, I will erect a statue of your own next to the statue of Tyr!"

"Ziegler, I'll leave it to you, you don't want to die. Lilith finally said with a clear conscience.

"But it was too late, and I ran out of momentum. ”

......

"Okay, okay. I'm really convinced, obviously a big man!" Lilith finally stopped, she drew her sword impatiently, and turned to confront the approaching fat monster. As if sensing her determination to fight against the water, the monsters slowed down and let out a low roar of beasts.

"The so-called knight should still fall on the battlefield. Seeing Lilith's sudden transformation, Ziegler chuckled, and the few remaining nicking forces converged into a thin gray mist: "However, there is a tradition before soldiers go to battle...... Is there anything else you would like to say? According to custom, comrades-in-arms take the last words of the martyrs back to their homeland. ”

"What about you?"

Lilith and he looked at each other and smiled, and at this time, their moods were surprisingly similar. The next moment, under the interweaving of blue and gray mist, the two of them said the same sentence in their mouths, and rushed to the endless monsters without hesitation - "What the hell is going on with this wall!?"

Behind them, there was a wall of flesh and blood, and this wall blocked their last way.

This was the only reason Lilith and Ziegler stopped.

After Lilith and Ziegler rushed into the pile, Richard began to hold on to the wall and gasp for breath, even though he had incredible perseverance and could not endure this level of running. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and the scene in his eyes also appeared to varying degrees of ghosting, in this state, let alone facing monsters, even the sword may not be able to hold it steadily.

And Lilith and Ziegler just ran away, and in this fight, their faces changed, and they discovered the horror of the "tower" your. This two-meter-tall monster is different from the ordinary human figures who were slashed by them like slashing monsters and vegetables, in addition to its great strength, its defense is also amazingly high, Ziegler's sword slashing at its throat was directly flicked to the side, and its other arm just swung and directly slapped Ziegler's entire person away!

The monster's only drawback was its lack of agility - and beyond that, it didn't move even when it was besieged by two royal knights.

"What the hell is going on with this?" asked Lilith, surprised as she flashed a hammer from the monster. The ordinary iron sword in Ziegler's hand can't break through the monster's defenses, and all of her collections are famous swords that are as sharp as clay, and the magic sword of Seal Ravenhall is the best among them, but a sword slashes at the monster, as if it tickles it.

"How do I know?" Ziegler's voice was hoarse, and the elbow just now hit him firmly, and although he mobilized the scoring force in time to defend himself, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Lilith asked rhetorically, "How did you get this guy in at the time?"

Even the ability to regenerate aside, strength and defense alone are enough to make the vast majority of royal knights helpless. This sense of oppression couldn't help but remind her of Captain Duck in Spitane...... After all, Captain Dark was close to the Templars, but this was just one of many prisoners - according to Ziegler, there were many prisoners who were close to the "Tower" your.

"I'm sure it didn't have that much defense when it was a human, and I seem to have figured out what the problem is. ”

Ziegler had already sensed that something was wrong, and it wasn't until he was swept out by the monster that he had time to observe his surroundings - "These ghosts don't seem to be reborn anymore, look at your feet!"

Lilith glanced at it and was shocked to find that most of the flesh and blood they had severed had flocked to your, and had eventually become part of it.

The spiked hammer in the monster's hand repeatedly missed, making it even more frenzied. But due to its unrivaled power, Lilith and Ziegler had to fight back, and by the time they realized something was wrong, they were cornered, and the sudden appearance of the wall blocked their path.

Although the normal humanoids have stopped regenerating, their numbers are so large that it is obviously unrealistic to break out.

"Oh no!" Lilith's body flashed swiftly in mid-air, and when she dodged the monster's hammer blow, she spotted Richard, who was holding on to the wall, panting.

She threw the sword in her hand at the monster's chain-like arm with all her might, but only slightly deflected the hammer, and the spikes on the hammer fell heavily down Richard's spine.

At the same time, a female voice came from the other side of the wall, and Lilith thought it was an auditory hallucination.

"I'll just say, there must be a road behind here!"

The flesh-and-blood walls festered as they met the flames, and a red-haired woman casually slipped through the burnt gap, not at all dissolving the blood staining his red dress.

"Huh, who are you?" the woman asked blankly, seeing the young man holding on to the wall and gasping.

As she straightened up, the hammer slammed into her head.