Chapter 170: I Can't Die Yet!
'Dang' with a loud sound, a two-handed sword and a giant heavy axe slammed together, one end of the weapon was the Brown Knight with all the muscles of the body, he held a heavy axe with a pale gray light in his hand, the muscles of the whole body rose and fell regularly, condensed a strong force and the armor puppet holding the two-handed sword fought hard, after this blow, both sides took a step back at the same time, it looked like it was evenly divided, but the puppet was blessed by the whole castle, when it was not exhausted at all, I saw that the magic aura shrouded in it was a little stronger, and there was no need for time to breathe, and once again raised the big sword and slashed at the Brown Knight。
Violent collisions rang out one after another, and the Brown Knight finally began to become a little weak after fighting with the puppet several times in a row, he gritted his teeth, and his face was bruised and looked like he was about to be hacked to death on the spot, in Thomas's opinion, if it weren't for the extraordinary heavy axe in the knight's hand that could attach powerful magical power, maybe he would have been chopped to pieces by the puppet long ago!
"Your Excellency, what other means do you have, use it quickly! Don't hide it, my knight can't hold it anymore, if he dies, neither of us will live!" Hugo held his little wand on the side, and waved it, and from time to time released a little magic spell that was not useful, and there he looked very anxiously shouting, and the expression on his face was very realistic, fully showing what a waste who can only use mouth cannons should look like.
Thomas's face was very ugly, and he was in a very bad state, he had already done his best to eliminate the wrath of Francis Bacon, and at this time he felt that his body was being hollowed out, but the knight did not seem to last long, and if he also died, the remaining child and himself would have no means to resist.
Death is also death, Thomas's heart has never been afraid of death, especially after the death of his partner, sooner or later he will return to the arms of God, but the news about the holy relic Shroud of Turin may be buried with his death, this is absolutely not allowed!
Hey, Thomas sighed silently in his heart, his face showed an extremely reluctant look, but the reality was cruel in front of him, if he couldn't make any moves, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out of this deadly castle today, if that was the case, the whereabouts of the Shroud of Turin would be a mystery after all.
'Originally, I wanted to keep it as a memorial, after all, it was his favorite thing in his life, but I can't help it, Morin, I really can't do it, I can't die now!'
Thomas held a small silver-white cross in his hand, staring at it sadly, as if he was looking at Maureen himself, at this time the cross was emitting a faint silver-white light, similar to Thomas, he also looked weak, but there was no other way at this time.
The cross completed the last shining of its life under Thomas's control, white light shrouded Thomas's body, a blue electric light instantly wrapped around the mace, like a blue electric lamp, and the cross also lost its last luster, covered with fine cracks, and finally split into a push of pieces.
The Brown Knight, who was fighting with the puppet, always had a part of his mind on the exorcist behind him to guard against him, at this time, he caught a glimpse of the lightning that suddenly appeared on the weapon from the corner of his eye, his eyes shrank, and a new force instantly condensed in his muscles, he slightly mobilized a little bit of the ability in the depths of the bloodline, accompanied by a loud shout, the puppet that was holding him violently pushed away, and then immediately' Embarrassed, he pulled back, dodging the intense lightning and exposing the front of the armored golem to Thomas.
What an alert fellow, Thomas's thought flashed through his mind, but he did not hesitate to throw the mace at the golem quickly, and shouted loudly, "There is only one chance!
If a normal person sees a large group of unknown objects flashing blue light approaching him, he will definitely be able to dodge and dodge, but the puppet is a puppet after all, there is no wisdom at all, and it can only carry out the orders set by the master.
A series of loud bangs erupted! The lightning group instantly wrapped the armor puppet, forming a blue electric ball, inside the electric ball is the terrifying energy that constantly has close contact with the puppet, this energy and the puppet's own strength are constantly wearing, but the magic power on the puppet is obviously not comparable to Thomas, who has become much weaker, in this shining electric light, you can vaguely see that the puppet's stiff body is recovering little by little, and the lightning is also rapidly weakening in the consumption of magic power, but the magic blessing on the puppet's body is constantly replenishing, and it won't take long to return to normal。
However, lightning is always lightning, it is a very destructive energy, even with magic protection, the armor golem is still inevitably damaged to a considerable extent, and at the moment of lightning, its movement is almost completely stopped.
Just as Thomas's lightning was about to be exhausted and the puppet was about to resume its action, the Brown Knight moved! He jumped high, holding the magic heavy axe with both hands, and a rich pale gray light wrapped around the axe, and slashed down fiercely at the puppet under him.
The heavy axe broke through the air and produced a strong 'whew' sound, and slashed at the puppet's body violently, looking tall and sturdy, as if the armor that could block any weapon, it was effortlessly chopped from top to bottom like tofu, and the two kinds of magic collided with each other so that the armor that was 'split' suddenly split apart, flying out in all directions, completely turning into fragments in one place.
At this moment, the powerful power of the Brown knight burst out, which suddenly made Thomas's brows furrow, and the corners of his eyes twitched, did this knight really do his best? Or did he just keep acting? Did the master and servant hide their true strength? And he consumed all the last relics of Morin! Damn! What a damn thing!
The power contained in the blow just now faintly made Thomas very vigilant, he took a deep look at the Brown knight, his eyes flashed with hesitation, but at this time his own state was no longer suitable to investigate whether the knight really did his best, so he didn't ask anything in the end, just held the fragment of the cross in his hand in silence, and secretly gritted his teeth.
'These heretics!' Sooner or later, the Holy See will send you to hell, both male and female!'
Thomas lowered his head, his cheeks swelled, and forcibly suppressed his anger in his heart, he must get out of here alive! He must bring the news of the holy relics out! Morin must not be sacrificed in vain!