Chapter 191: The Final Battle (2)
A rustle of footsteps came from behind him, interrupting Arnold's thoughts. Arnold turned around and found that it was Gladys of the Blue Legion, and she was the only one who was a native of the kingdom of Adelaide.
"Mr. Jean. ”
"Call me Arnold. You must be trying to ask what you can do?" Arnold turned around.
“...... You—You're not a likable to girls at all. Arnold. Strong as Gladyse was also stalked, and then replied helplessly: "I want to know what I can do, Arnold, you know that in this group, my strength is not high, even if I am in Adelaide for the first day, it is useless." Geniuses who haven't grown up are just rubbish"
"Huh. Arnold laughed: "Yes, geniuses don't grow up to be waste, but you're not." Arnold pointed at her, and then at the little devil below.
"You've grown up. Your Blue Sword Technique is very important to us. If I'm not mistaken, the Blue Arc is a very terrifying group killing skill, and we need you to contain a large number of little demons. ”
"It's... Is it. Gladys was a little stunned, she didn't expect Arnold to take a fancy to her green arc's group killing ability.
Arnold couldn't help but look at her: "Yes. But I have a question, Miss Gladys, aren't you scared at all? You know what it means here, do you?"
He looked at his watch, and there was still a minute. Time is running out.
Gladyse nodded earnestly. "I know I'm going to die here, Arnold. ”
Arnold listened to her continue: "I am not alone in my family. If I die here today, my family will only be glorified because of me and become a true hereditary nobleman. ”
"So I thought, perhaps, I can at least decide the value of my life," Gladys gave Arnold a serious look, "Besides, I am not dying alone, and I have a real knight of the kingdom by my side." ”
Gladyse suddenly smiled, and smiled beautifully. Arnold looked at the sudden moment of gentleness of this civilian lady, and was a little stunned.
Arnold couldn't understand her inexplicable spirit of sacrifice.
"Is it worth it?"
"It's worth it. Gladys nodded affirmatively.
All right. Arnold shrugged, and he decided to change the subject.
......
Five minutes was not a long time, and by the time Arnold and Gladyse walked back from the outskirts of the forest, everyone was ready to go.
He didn't say much, and in fact he wasn't in the mood to say more, he just nodded and led everyone to set off. They made their way through the forest and soon followed the slope into the gentle slope to the north.
Through the gaps in the canopy of trees, the fiery red demon portals stood like three huge golden rings in the rain, and the things alone made people feel a great deal of pressure. Fortunately, in order to ensure the clearance near the portal, there is not a single flying creature in the northern sky of the entire port of Neptune.
Whether it's a half-orc's bipedal wyvern, or an undead harpy.
That's about the only place where Arnold finds comfort.
The demons were probably very confident in the strength of the troops near the portal, and there were no patrols in the surrounding hills. Of course, the demons don't have any patrols in the first place - their fighting style has always been flat, violent and direct, and they can be filled by their lives.
Arnold carefully led the others through the bush and watched nervously at the hill where the Cerberus roosted, but they did not seem to realize that a force was there, and soon they were well entered into the sparse wooded area near the gentle meadows.
Arnold was the first to roll sideways behind a tree on the outermost side of the woodland and glanced outside. The nearest portal was less than 10,000 meters away, and because it was so large, it was almost within reach.
Arnold took a breath and immediately turned back to gesture to the others. Everyone bowed down and prostrate close to the edge of the woodland.
Truth be told, this action is nothing new. Scouts often approach enemy forces in this way, even on horses that taught them, but if there is a reconnaissance unit in the air, doing so on a meadow as far as the pan can be.
However, Arnold just took a fancy to the clearance area near the portal.
They slowly climbed out of the edge of the woodland and into the meadow zone, and from time to time Arnold looked up slightly to see the reaction of the Cerberus - of all the demons, the Cerberus was the first in perception, and even the higher-level long-horned demons were inferior to them in this respect.
However, the Invisible Will was clearly on their side this time, and they had advanced for nearly a thousand meters, and although it had taken a full ten minutes, the Cerberus still did not react.
But the good luck apparently ended there.
Suddenly, Arnold saw the three-headed dog of hell stand up alertly. If he had been lucky by this point, then when the monster looked in this direction, he immediately realized that his group had been discovered.
At this distance, it is very likely that the other party is not because they saw them, but because they smelled a human being. I have to say that even if Arnold had prepared for such a sense of smell, he still couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart.
The two major scout arms of the demons, the little demon in the sky and the hellhounds on the earth, have been witnessed in the history of Nantes. Arnold only saw the six pairs of blood-red eyes sweeping in this direction, and he immediately felt a tingling in his scalp, and subconsciously shouted: "Celine Meredith!"
The dragon lady understood and immediately approached him. Arnold grabbed her by the wrist and immediately ran wildly, heading straight for the portal in front of her. "Quick! destroy the nearest portal first!"
As soon as he moved, he saw the hellhounds on the hill stand up in unison. The slower ones to react were the horned demons by the portal, and the tall demons immediately kicked away the little demons who were fighting, scolding them and ordering them to prepare for the enemy immediately.
Then the figure of the demon warlock appeared by the portal, those monsters originally seemed to be hidden in a large area of small demons, as soon as they stood up, they immediately ignited blood-red flames in their hands, and then threw them at Arnold and the others like raindrops.
Arnold held Celine Meredith in one hand and drew Roland's sword with the other. Celine Meredith was also ready for magic at this time, and in an instant, she applied various buff spells on everyone.
"Mana Amplification!"
"Mana restored!"
"Swift Wind!"
"Strengthened!"
"Fleshly vitality!"
"Wall of Sighs!"
The violent wind of the Wall of Sighs swept the demonic warlock's fireball out in an instant.
After the fireball, hordes of imps began to emerge from the portal. These monsters, which were only as tall as human children and covered in red and fire, were not an army at all, but they were overwhelming in terms of numbers alone, and Arnold looked up at a dense and terrifying sea of dark red, as if the red paint had not passed through the green color palette, but was just upside down.
Countless little devils also fluttered behind a pair of fleshy wings and stumbled up dozens of meters high, and for a time the entire battlefield stood up from the ground, like a sudden tsunami, and for a while, only locust-like little devils were left in the ground and air.