The Templars didn't move, and neither did Helika. The instructions that Asa had given him in his mind just now were only to prevent the Templars from disturbing him, not to attack. He just stared at the Templars with godless eyes, Mu Ran's pupils didn't have the slightest murderous aura, momentum or anything like that, but it gave the three Templars the illusion of a frog with a snake in front of them.

There was an eerie silence in the cavern, save for the chewing sound of Rodhart, who was gnawing on the corpse of the Templar, blackened by the fire elemental on the outside, but not yet. Law and Hart pulled open their Radiant Armor, pulled out their hands and swallowed the hot entrails inside. The scorched skin inside his body was peeling off, and the gray muscles underneath seemed to get the heat from the food, and they were squirming and slowly growing.

Everyone's Templar's eyes were almost covered with blood, but they hadn't moved. Although their anger and excitement are beyond measure, they are the best and most experienced fighters, and they always know when to move and when not to persuade.

The effect of the gravitational field had almost disappeared, and the magical light on Moriel's body finally dissipated, and a groan came from the dragon's mouth, and the dragon's eyes, the size of a human head, slowly opened.

Asa let out a long breath, let go and turned around, looking coldly at the Templar in front of him.

The purpose of the passage under Shante's bed is here, Moriel's cave, and the purpose of Asa's visit this time is to give the hilt of the Dark Star to Moriel, so that the strongest person in this continent can protect it. It's just that what he never met was that he was highlighted by gravity, but when he was pulled here, he saw such a scene.

While he didn't quite understand why Lancelot would lead the Templars to Negan and have the power to go deep into this deepest part to slay dragons, he was sure that Morrill would not be able to die under any circumstances.

Looking at Asa and the two people who were not human, the faces of the Templar Knights shuddered. The strength of these three people is indeed better than that of them who are now both injured and tired. And although the pair of lantern-like yellow dragon eyes in the back were also full of fatigue and lacklustre, the boundless killing intent in them had already made their hair stand on end.

"Let's go. A loud shout burst out of Lancelot's mouth.

When the gravitational field is in action, Lancelot, who is located in the center, has no way to move. But when the gravitational field slowly lessened, he still didn't move, even when he looked at Asa with his back to him. Because he knows very well that as long as he moves, he must move meaningfully.

It's just that the Earth Dou Qi erupted from the time when Asa shattered the fire element just now, and this strange harmony that exudes a strange aura. He already knew that there was no point in attacking him. This is no longer something they can deal with with with the same amount of fighting energy and strength.

Since you can't attack, you can only escape.

But where to flee, the Templars were stunned. The passage outside had been blown up by the bull-headed priest with a magic scroll, and the noise and digging of the black elves could be faintly heard, but from the slight strength of the sound, it could be seen that the collapsed rock was definitely not something that could be cleared for a short time.

"Go up to the cave. Lancelot drank. He knew that the three of them could not have been lurking here beforehand when he saw Asa fall, so he first looked up at the cave wall above and saw a passage. That's where the three of them fell. Now it was the only way they could escape.

The three Templars only hesitated slightly, and immediately jumped onto the surrounding rock walls, and climbed towards the cave on the roof with a speed and movement far more agile than that of apes, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the cave.

Asa was stunned. As soon as his mind moved, Hilica immediately bowed, fell on all fours like an animal, and jumped suddenly.

With a thud, the rocky ground shattered under his hands and feet. The huge body actually soared into the sky like a grasshopper, and rushed straight towards the Templar on top.

Lancelot was not the one who moved, and although he had ordered the Templars to go, he himself did not move until Helika jumped.

Not as heavy as Hillica. But his speed was even faster, and the white light on him surged again, and in the gravity field, he continued to accumulate fighting energy and strength, and at this time, all of them burst out, like a white light arrow intercepting Xilika in mid-air. He knew that the other party would not be able to let them escape easily, and there must be sniping.

As soon as Lancelot moved, Asa also moved, and he also jumped, intercepting Lancelot's sound of breaking through the air with a volley, still as sharp as ever. But Lancelot was stunned when he saw the volley of knives, a little surprised rather than guarded and cautious.

With a soft choking sound, the long sword in Lancelot's hand intersected with Asa's sword, but the sound of the collision was not even as good as the sound of the sword itself breaking through the air. The figures of the two staggered in mid-air, and Lancelot's figure was still stabbed at Cilica without the slightest hindrance. Asa, on the other hand, fell to the ground.

When he landed, Asa did not suffer the slightest damage, but he was a little surprised and hesitant. The sword just now didn't hinder Lancelot in the slightest. He knew that it was his own mistake, and it was not that Lancelot's strength was much higher than he was now, but the difference in mentality.

Although he himself did not have any hostile or murderous intent towards Lancelot and the Templars, he knew intellectually that it was best not to let them go. The Templars and Lancelot are certainly not bad people, but they can be considered enemies, or at least opponents.

The reputation of the paladin Lancelot on the continent no longer needs to be doubted and argued by anyone. And whether it was from Granny El's mouth or from his brief contact with him, it was indeed difficult for Asa to have any killing intent in such a person, so even if he made a move, even if the strength and speed were still there, but there was no murderous aura and momentum.

Murderous aura and momentum, this is the soul for the attack, and an attack without murderous aura and killing heat is like a zombie without a soul and flexible counter-attack, and he is even very hesitant with this knife. If it were any other opponent, Asa's knife might be just as effective, but Lancelot was definitely not one of the 'other'. So Asa's knife didn't do anything for him. Lost murderous and aura

The changes brought about by the momentum, the long sword was just a slight twist, and the strength and speed on the knife were all dissipated, and the fighting spirit and momentum on the sword were still as steady as a mountain and a vast sea.

Asa was surprised, he didn't expect that his absent-minded shot would be such a result. The advantage was already obvious, so he relaxed, but the result of this slack was completely unexpected and controlled, and he now realized that although his strength had improved, after all, there was too much gap between him and an opponent like Lancelot in terms of skill and experience.

And on the battlefield, whether it is laxity or misjudgment, just one time is already enough. His strength has been lost, his momentum has been exhausted, even if there is boundless murderous aura at this time, it is useless, not to mention that the opponent is still a top master whose own strength is higher than his.

The sword that the master of pure skill flicked him was only half a foot away from his body, as long as the paladin's wrist flicked, he would definitely not have any chance, and his consciousness was even a little trance at this moment.

But the sword, which was still full of momentum, only slashed through his waist, and did not cut him in two.

Maybe Lancelot's target was still Helika, maybe it was because he didn't think Asa's life alone was more important than his three men, or maybe it was some other reason. Lancelot's sword after dissolving Asa's stab only passed him.

Like the sound of a pocket filled with air being trampled on, black 9 juice and other tiny fragments flew all over the sky, and then Silika's huge body fell hard.

Lancelot snorted in mid-air, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and then he rushed upwards with his strength, reaching the exit at the top of the cavern one step ahead of the other three Templars.

Helika sat up, his right hand broken, and a large hole in his abdomen that had pierced enough to give a clear view of what was behind him. Even his spine was shattered in half, so he looked a little shaky when he stood up now.

Although Lancelot's current fighting spirit and strength were no longer able to unleash the Holy Light Cross Sword, the blow he threw with his concentrated strength was also not comparable to that of other Templar Knights. Helika's original target was not him, and there was no concept of self-protection in his consciousness at all, so he was shot down by a sword. However, the force of Helika's fist could not completely dissipate the defense, even through the radiant armor's casual punch, his sword-holding arm was broken.

The three Templars flew into the hole, and Asa knew that no matter what he could now, he couldn't leave them behind, and there was only a narrow passage above.

Asa sighed softly. His goal this time is almost achieved, and he is almost about to completely break away from this huge circle of right and wrong, so let them ...... Whether they die or go alive or stay has nothing to do with them......