171 Individual battles

The miniature golden chapter engraved in his body slowly lit up, and in the recovery on the road, he had already recovered most of his strength, and more than half of the more than twenty fog elves in front of him were still ordinary fog elves, and they could not pose a mortal threat to him at all.

The fog elves pushed towards him, and Charon sensed that Diana and the others behind him had entered the corridor, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile a little, and he didn't need to fight hard with this group of fog elves, he only needed to block them for a while, let them go far enough, and then retreat by himself.

There is also a time limit to reach the depths of the palace, and with a few brilliant faction leaders to face, Charon wants to fight in good shape and win the final victory.

"Click!"

Some fog elves made a piercing sound in their mouths, and white light appeared on their bodies, Charon was a little surprised, this was an attack he had never seen, and the fighting aura covering the broken sword was even stronger, like a golden glass sword, even the light could make people feel a sharp sting.

"Drink!" Charon burst out with his right foot, shattering the ground and sending out air waves, and he struck first, leaving the enemy with enough time to complete the skill, which was the least likely thing to happen to him.

The broken sword swirled, and under the driving force of Charon's body, the golden streamer flashed through the air, and the extreme attack speed also brought a trace of invisible thunder, slashing at the fog elves in front of them who emitted white light. With this level of sharpness, even if he himself was wearing armor, he didn't dare to easily connect hard, and once these fog elves were slashed, they could only be broken in two.

Unexpectedly, when the broken sword came into contact with the fog elf, Charon couldn't feel the force transmitted from the sword, as if it was completely unhindered through the air, which was obviously unreasonable. This was true not only of the first Misty Elf, but also of the next few Elves, but even more strangely, they did not attack themselves while they were out of bounds.

Charon frowned, watching the white light on these fog elves spread little by little, slowly distorting and disappearing, and the remaining five fog elves, "It seems that it can't help you, may the glory of the knight shine on you forever." ”

The white light that appeared on the fog elf's body just now was not attacking him, but activating the teleportation, and Diana and the others would soon encounter more than a dozen teleported fog elves. The gate is to rely on concerted efforts to defeat the defenders, but this is not the case with the current level, if he is not mistaken, the fog elves that everyone deals with are fixed, and the other fog elves will not attack, nor will they be attacked by their teammates. Red Cross wants to teach them not to rely on the strength of their teammates, and to face danger alone, whether they pass or not.

Knights who go out of the Red Cross will be more comprehensive than ordinary knights, and they will be more able to deal with different situations, which is based on this peculiar teaching.

Charon looked at the remaining mist elves, his face showed a look of disappointment, his body moved, and he pulled out overlapping phantoms, the broken sword slashed out without hesitation, and the crisp sound of the source stone cracking sounded, and the body of the five mist elves was divided into two halves and fell to the ground, leaving only a few golden marks in the air, and it took a long time to disperse

When quantity and quality are not a threat to him, everything is much simpler, as long as you slash hard, everything that stands in his way can only disappear. It's just a pity that the blood in the body has just boiled, it seems that it is better to meet those people as soon as possible, and it will not be so uncomfortable to fight happily.

Just when Charon was hurrying, Diana and the others, who were already in front, encountered more than a dozen fog elves who had teleported out, and most of the people who could be called geniuses were quick-thinking people, as long as they thought about it a little, they would understand the purpose of the trial.

Diana had some fighting abilities and didn't want others to show them, so she suggested with an excuse: "In order not to affect the other party, we still fight separately." ”

"Hopefully I'll see you at the final pass. Tinny's eyes lit up with seriousness, but his mind kept flashing back to the scene of Charon fighting a horde of fog elves alone, he knew he couldn't do that, but he still wanted to try what limits he could reach with all his might.

Garo stood silently aside, not saying much, the lightning nicks on his face seemed to come to life, and his body reverberated with a decisive momentum, proving that the time had come.

The three of them each chose a direction, lured away the five fog elves they needed to face alone, and began their own personal battle, there was no room here, and the fog elves could teleport to their side at any time, either defeat them or choose to quit.

Not long after the three of them left, Charon walked out of the corridor and came to this wide lobby, sensing the breath of several teammates, as well as the direction of the breath leaving, and buried his head into a passage in another lobby, which Diana and they needed to face by themselves, and did not need to bother themselves.

The passages are engraved with carved veins, exquisite handicrafts are hung on the walls, and the paintings of the ancient period are not as colorful and vivid as the modern ones, but they have their unique charm of the times. There were no enemies, and there was no danger approaching, so Charon walked forward, surveying the artworks around him.

However, the further he went, the more gloomy the environment became, and a few traces of black gas crept silently in the corners of the walls, spreading from the corners to the ground without Charon even being able to perceive them, staining some of his boots.

Just when Charon's heart began to have doubts, the ground of the front and left walls suddenly revealed fist-sized reaming holes, and there was a little dangerous cold in the dark holes.

"Buzz~" The iron gate of the mechanism opened, and the short spear stabbed out, both sides and the top of the head and feet were full of threat.

This is the time to test the adaptability, although the incident happened suddenly, and before Charon had time to think in his mind, his body still made an instinctive dodge, and at the same time, the fighting spirit was infected with the broken sword, spinning and cutting the surrounding attacks.

Each short spear is made of fine iron, but the sword weapon with the addition of fighting spirit is undoubtedly more ferocious, and it directly cuts off the short spear, but there are also places that cannot be taken into account, so it can only be dodged through the body first, and then cut it off with a sword weapon.

The spear tip stabbed down from above, Charon sideways to avoid it, allowing them to slide down against his back, his back muscles bulging like a hard boulder, his waist and abdomen were forced, and his back was pressed with force, and several short spears broke one after another. Attacks that come from all sides in parallel can be solved by interrupting the sword with your hands, but if you want to save your fighting spirit and not use your sword skills, you can only use a more primitive method.

There were dense holes on the ground, and more than a dozen short spears pierced at the same time, and Charon took one kick as the fulcrum, and swept it with one kick, and the awe-inspiring ** force directly kicked the short spear into two sections.

These attacks are caught off guard, and as long as the reaction is fast enough, they can be solved with squire-level strength. But if you can't react to be injured, or if you use your fighting spirit as soon as you are nervous, it will undoubtedly weaken your own strength, which is not conducive to the subsequent levels.

"However, this is inevitably too weak, much less difficult than the previous levels, is it not over yet or is it deliberately distracting me from other attacks?"

Charon thought carefully, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to the ground behind him, the ground was covered with more than a dozen black gases, connected to the soles of his boots, and under careful perception, something was spreading through the soles of his shoes into his body, and the fighting qi was violently vibrating, but it was still too late, a little black gas broke through the defense and smoothly entered his body.

What is very strange is that there is no sign of danger in his heart, but there is darkness in front of him, and his consciousness is trapped in an inexplicable space