"I didn't expect to see a black elf here. Gru glanced at Jessica on the ground with some surprise and snorted coldly. "Get up and get out of the way, don't get in the way here, I don't have time to pay attention to you. ”

Jessica stood up and walked away with a shudder, and Hilton and Druid looked at her dumbfounded, completely unbelievable. They had always thought that this dark-skinned companion was just a desert nomad from the south. And the two people who came out of nowhere, as well as the earth-shattering battle just now, made them fall into the clouds.

"It turns out that this boy is waiting for you. Lancelot's eyes wandered between Gru and Asa for a moment, and he nodded thoughtfully. "It doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems. But I don't want to investigate what is in it for the time being, you just have to hand over that person to me, it is what His Majesty the Pope wants me to bring back, and I must take it away. ”

"It's all nonsense. Gru stared at Lancelot, a smile that showed no kindness. His voice grew colder and sharper. "Do you think I'm going to do what you command?"

"I never talk nonsense, this is the best option to tell you. Lancelot gave Gru a kind smile in return. "I can see you're tired, and you've been hurt a lot in the fight, and you didn't beat Adric with all your might, so it won't be easy to fight with me again. ”

"You're not easy either, I can see that you seem to have put a lot of effort into dealing with this kid before. And your sword shouldn't be needed for a while. Now the two of us are against the three of you, and it seems that we still have the upper chance of winning. Gru slowed his tone, spitting out word by word. "Besides, we have reason to take a gamble. Killing you and the two Templars here is far easier to deal with than it would be for you to lead your army against Orfu. ”

Gru's voice seemed to have become cold and hard to materialize, crashing into the air and everyone's hearts, and the eyes that looked at Lancelot were like two cold swords condensed from his eyes, and they were about to kill and kill.

Cedros didn't say anything about Gru's proposal, just coughed dryly. He gave the three Templars a deep look, then reached out and applied healing to Gruna's injured hand. He doesn't like Gru to say everything he wants, but this kind of ambiguous performance is usually more frightening than any ** naked threat.

The wound on Gru's hand was slowly healing at a visible rate. However, even if this kind of flesh wound was deepened and widened by ten times, it would be extremely insignificant compared to the Dou Qi consumed by the Holy Light Cross Sword. Moreover, that kind of damage and the amount of fighting energy consumed is impossible to recover no matter how advanced the healing technique is. But Lancelot is no different.

While using the healing technique, Cedros' other hand was not idle. With a few flicks of the flick, the light of various auxiliary magic continued to light up on himself and Gru's.

As the auxiliary magic continued to flash, the three Hiltons and the elves who were watching could not understand it. I still think there is something. But the faces of the two Templars began to change slowly, and even Lancelot frowned slightly. Although the grade of these magic is not very high, but the number of effects is so complex that almost all the middle and low-level auxiliary magic of the first magic system have it, and the two of them have almost become an exhibition place for auxiliary magic. The combined effect of these dozens of auxiliary spells is even better than the 'Heavenly Blessing' on the Radiant Warframe. Moreover, these intricate spells are superimposed on each other, and even with the use of purification, it may not be possible to erase them from the opponent's body.

What's more, being able to silently release so many kinds of magic in such a short period of time shows the subtlety of this old man's demon control. The knowledge is profound, and the spells are silent and instantaneous, and they have been perfected. Such a caster who can shoot spells like a series of crossbow arrows is absolutely terrifying in this kind of hand-to-hand combat. No matter how good the protection of the Radiant Warframe is, the uninterrupted mid- and low-level magic is not something that any flesh and blood can withstand.

Lancelot sighed. Nodding lightly, he said, "I admit that the two of you are probably a little better than the three of us, but we are not just three of us. ”

As if to confirm his words, Cardinal Adela and his party arrived as the onlookers from afar gave way.

Seeing Gru and Sedlos, the expression on Adra's face instantly showed the expected abruptness and hideousness, and then he burst out laughing: "Good, good, this is really a gift from my Lord. All attacks are ...... kill"

Adela didn't finish his sentence. Because from the moment he laughed, the battle had already begun.

His laughter had only just begun, and the golden warbow in Walskai's hand was already like a full moon arrow. The reaction on the battlefield is by no means something that can be laughed at and said after seeing the enemy.

In fact, among the group of people who rushed to the scene, only Wilskai reacted the fastest and most violently when he saw the two masters of Oufu. His eyes stared straight at Gru, and his emaciated face was suddenly boiled by the angry fighting spirit and murderous intent, and the pair of eyes that had been sunken in the sockets burst into a terrifying light. In the blink of an eye, he had already bent his bow and arrows, and as soon as the cardinal's words came out, the one-meter-long steel demon-breaking arrow had already left the string like lightning and shot straight ...... Cedlos.

Although Wilskai's gaze and killing intent were all on Gru, his arrow was taken by the old man next to him. He could see at a glance that this was the most important part. The Spell Controller is always the strongest link and the weakest link in battle.

However, although he reacted quickly enough, it was actually Cedros who was faster, and his face began to change when he saw the figure of the cardinal and his party, and he immediately took out a teleportation scroll in his hand, and at the same time whispered to Gru, "Go." ”

But Gru looked at Asa on the ground and hesitated slightly, and by this time Wellskai's arrow had already been fired. At this moment, the huge war bow on Wellskai's body and hand emitted a golden dazzling light at the same time, and the man and the bow were so one that he couldn't tell whether the brilliance on the bow was stained with the human body or the fighting spirit of the person passed on the bow.

As soon as the arrow left the string, the ears of everyone within a radius of 100 meters were filled with sharp whistling. But the sound was by no means from the arrow itself, the arrow was faster than the sound, and the air within a radius of a hundred meters made the sound. As soon as the arrow left the string, it tore all the air around it.

The stainless steel Demon Breaking Arrow, which was more than a meter long and the thickness of a thumb, carried a dazzling light like a golden thunderbolt, and emitted a power that could almost be driven by a rushing car. Even if there was not an arrow in front of the golden cracked stone, but a large ball of cotton, such an arrow would definitely kill a person by shooting someone to death.

Cedros's reaction was definitely fast enough, and as soon as he saw Welsky's bow, he immediately knew that the target was himself. But he didn't dodge, even with dozens of auxiliary spells, he still couldn't dodge such a swift and incoherent arrow. He didn't even use the magic of protective arrows, and although he used them much slower than the blink of an eye, neither the Whirlwind Aegis nor the Stance Shield were much different from a piece of tissue paper in front of such an arrow. So he is not defensive, but offensive.

The target of his attack was not Wellske, who attacked him, but the nearest Lancelot trio. He unleashed a small area of sluggishness with his left hand, then two bolts of thunderbolt ice in his right hand, followed by a bolt of lightning with his left hand. In the blink of an eye, he had already sent out three series of four spells, and this hand alone was enough to surprise the three Templars.

However, surprise is surprise, the effect of this magic is almost limited to surprise, the sluggishness technique was instantly annihilated by the glorious armor and the powerful fighting spirit of the Templar Knights themselves, and the two thunderbolts of ice Christine's silver greatsword were immediately wiped out, and the thunderbolt lightning hit Lancelot's chest just right, but the white light mixed with the fighting energy and magic on his body only brightened slightly, and the lightning was like a split in the ocean, and it disappeared without even a spark.

However, these four spells also slightly blocked the movements of the three Templars, giving Gru plenty of time. Because they also moved almost at the same time as Wellskai, but their target was Gru.

It's just that in this short moment, the tacit understanding and trust between these two groups of people have been vividly displayed. As soon as Welskye made his move, the three Lancelots already knew that his target was Cedelos. All of them also shot at the same time, and the target was Gru, who was the only one who could save Sedlos. But Cedros' well-timed attack was just enough to give Gru a chance to catch the arrow.

If there was one person in the world who could catch Welsky's arrows of light with his bare hands, it would be Gru. At the moment when the golden giant bow was full, he was already alert, and he stepped forward, and his hand that was filled with white light had already grasped the golden light that tore all the air around him, and reduced it to the steel demon-breaking arrow.

Deng, Deng, Deng, everyone could feel the tremor on the ground, and Gru, who was holding the Demon Breaking Arrow, took one step back, two steps, and three steps before he stood firm. The ground sank deep with each foot he landed.

Even after taking three steps back, Gru's body still shook, the light of the fighting energy in his hand weakened, and even his face changed slightly. But in the next instant, the fighting spirit and killing intent that he dissipated immediately reversed in a thousandfold madness. He let out a roar of rage, and the demon-breaking arrow in his hand was thrown upside down towards Wellskai.

It was only at this time that the cardinal's nonsense-like speech was drowned out by the cry of the demon-breaking arrow, which was ten times more powerful and poignant.