Chapter 122: The Battle Continues
"Black Prison! be careful!!" Just as Black Prison was about to smash the long stick in his hand, the white ghost not far away suddenly shouted. The words of the partner for many years still worked, and the Black Prison immediately jumped a few backwards away from the fallen Ernest.
Ernest, who was about to attack, stood up from the ground and didn't look like he had been hit the head at all.
"It seems that it is still underestimating the defense of the Paladin and Ernest, which is really a mistake. The white ghost said reproachfully.
In fact, Ernest almost passed out when he was hit in the head with a long stick, but thanks to the measures in the Paladin Armor to prevent him from falling unconscious, some adrenaline saved Ernest, but he was still a little dizzy, and a minor concussion was inevitable.
"It's really a difficult opponent, do you want to ....... The white ghost suddenly said to the black prison beside him.
"No, I'll do it. The Black Prison completely ignored the white ghost's Jianyì and picked up the long stick and walked towards Ernest.
Looking at the violent girl who was gradually walking towards him, Ernest had a headache, this girl is also Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, how can I kill her? This is a very serious problem.
"Black Prison, don't play anymore, I'll go with it. The white ghost said, his figure flashed, and the strange figure covered in white cloth disappeared immediately.
"You guy!" the Black Prison roared, and the whole person fell into a rage, and flew at Ernest with a long stick. Totally like a trumpet beast. The long stick in the black prison hand was swung impenetrably, and the speed was staggering, and Ernest only took two sticks before he felt his arm go numb, and the terrifying force was really too strong. Even he couldn't fight hard, so he could only keep dodging.
Blindly dodging is not the way to do it after all, and the power of the Black Prison's furious attacks is getting stronger and stronger, and each stick contains explosive power. Ernest felt more and more that Black Prison was not a girl at all, and that there might be monsters hidden under her deceptive exterior!
There was another crisp sound, and Ernest, who could not avoid it, barely resisted it with his riding gun, which was okay if he didn't block it, and the riding gun in his hand almost came out of his hand! Ernest immediately took a dozen steps back. Distance yourself from the Black Jail.
The black prison eyes that looked like a mad tiger were blood-red. How could she let Ernest go, she jumped in front of Ernest and slapped the long stick in her hand.
Feeling the tremendous power of the long stick, Ernest immediately dodged sideways. And quickly put the riding gun in his chest. Really. As soon as the Black Prison misses, he immediately changes his moves. The long stick swept over in an instant, hitting Ernest's mounted spear. Before the strength was exhausted, the black prison was short. Immediately drilled into Ernest's back, and the long stick in his hand quickly pointed forward, pointing directly at the back of Ernest's head!
At the same time, Ernest's mounted spear in Ernest's hand stabbed forward quickly, forcing the Black Prison to take a step back. Given this opportunity, Ernest also took a few steps back, once again distancing himself from the Black Prison.
Suddenly, Ernest felt that there was an energy fluctuation in the space behind him! It may be that the white ghost was waiting to assassinate him! The situation was just as Ernest expected, the white ghost's fluttering figure appeared behind him, and the short knife in his hand exuded a chaotic aura, this knife was completely different from before, and there was a terrifying power that made people's hearts palpitate on the knife.
Ernest didn't dare to resist, although there was a shield behind him, but who knows if there was anything terrible about the knife. He quickly turned around and stabbed in quick succession with his spear.
The white ghost didn't expect Ernest to find himself and fight back so quickly, and in a hurry, he only blocked a few times before disappearing again.
Ernest had no hope of subduing the white ghost, and the black prison behind him was the biggest threat. Just two seconds into Ernest's battle with the white ghost, the long stick of the Black Prison was already less than a meter away from Ernest's head!
Ernest secretly cried out, bowed his head, and used his back to catch the heavy blow of the black prison. After a loud bang, Ernest's whole body shook, his feet already sinking into the mud, and the virtual display of the paladin's armor showed a danger signal. The paladin's armor's protection system was almost crumbled by the black jail!
Ernest's whole body stiffened, his chest stagnated, and his stomach churned. Holding back the fierce reaction, Ernest slammed forward with a force under his feet, completely ignoring the Black Prison's reaction. Because even if he didn't look at it, Ernest could feel the tremendous pressure brought by the long stick in the black prison's hand.
The Black Prison with a successful blow will not give Ernest time to react, and she immediately catches up with her club, constantly looking for opportunities to take Ernest down. But every blow was dodged by Ernest's ridiculous movements. The Black Prison's anger grew more and more, and finally erupted, and an earth-shattering roar emanated from this seemingly modest body, and for a moment, there was silence all around, and the whole world seemed to fall silent in that roar.
Ernest, who bore the brunt of the attack, was in front of his eyes and almost fell to the ground, the huge roar shook Ernest's ears with severe pain, his brain was buzzing, his mouth was sweet, and he was so shocked that he vomited blood!
After the roar, the momentum of the Black Prison rose again, and the black long stick in his hand also exuded a powerful aura that shocked people's hearts. Ernest knew that if he didn't take it seriously, he might be in danger. Thinking of this, Ernest concentrated, and the golden lines on the paladin's armor and the golden cross on his chest instantly lit up, and a soft light emanated from the paladin's armor.
The soft glow was so uncomfortable that Black Prison immediately stopped her attack and kept her distance from Ernest.
"Black Prison, it looks like you still don't like the Light. The white ghost came out of nowhere and floated to the side of the black prison and said.
"Hmph, it's really hateful, if it weren't for the fact that I hate being contaminated with holy light the most, this guy will definitely be beaten to death by me!" Black Prison said in a vicious tone, his blood-colored eyes radiating a devouring light.
"Actually, I don't like the Holy Light either, what should I do?" the white ghost reached out and touched the position of his chin, looking thoughtful.
Ernest wanted to laugh a little, these two guys were not showing off! He didn't want to be passive anymore, so he immediately attacked.
Ernest, who radiates a soft holy light all over his body, is extremely fast, and the speed, defense, and attack power bonuses of the holy light magic are very impressive. Now Ernest is more than capable of going toe-to-toe with the Black Prison.
"What a self-defeating fellow, White Ghost, I'll leave it to you. After the black prison finished speaking, without waiting for the white ghost to react, he retreated continuously, leaving the battlefield to him who was stunned. The white ghost instantly felt betrayed by his partner, which was really disgusting, and he allowed himself to deal with the First Templar like this! The white ghost suddenly showed a strange laugh, it was time for Ernest to show him what he was really capable of!(To be continued......