Flender was stunned by a question, only when his young master started joking again, he didn't care much.

At this moment, his whole body was full of strength, and he looked at the three poor strange creatures left here.

His whole body glowed with a faint light, and finally gathered on the sword.

"The Holy Grail is above, for Bretonnia."

The storm stopped in a moment.

The sea breeze blew through the warrior's hair, falling like a sail, the light of the blade of the sword shone out, and heretics and evil were terrified.

The silver armor stained with the raindrops in the sky glistened in the sunlight after the clouds had dispersed.

"Shoot!" Flender gave the order, and the soldiers on the shore fired a volley, and the arrows hit the dying fish monster with precision, tearing it in half in an instant and twitching on the ground.

The horse's hooves burst out, and in an instant it trampled on the octopus's side, and the sharp blade instantly pierced into the middle of the soft body, stirring gently, and the whole octopus was like a rag.

In just one breath, three of the four monsters died!

The strange ship let out a low roar, like a terrifying ballad, spread across the ocean, and the eight huge tentacles slammed into Bair and Flender!

Bair raised his tomahawk to resist, while Sir Flender made a detour on the ship on a fast horse.

Baier only felt that the power in his hand was heavy, and he was smashed, but the dwarf rune battle axe still used the mysterious rune to provide him with a steady stream of physical strength.

When Lakcha's blessing was revealed, Baier actually resisted the attack of the three tentacles and stood up.

Sir Flender's quick eyes and the glow of his blade slashed at one of Byr's tentacles at the gift of the god of the lake.

It was obviously a one-handed sword, but with one move, it cut the skin and flesh of the thick tentacles, revealing the corrupt and disgusting flesh and blood in it.

Feeling the burden greatly reduced, Bair swung the giant axe, and in an instant cut off two more giant touches.

The Lighthouse Brothers, who were in the distance, saw that the situation had changed, and immediately opened fire under the command of the captain.

Under the fire of the artillery, the planks of the wicked ship's body gradually peeled off, revealing a skin that looked like burnt skin.

Shockingly, can this thing really be called a ship?

The outer skin was badly crumbled, as if it had been pulled out, and the huge swollen flesh was wrapped in the hull of the ship, clearly many humans, inflated and rotten, stuffed into the wood and shaped!

Countless faces and ugly grotesque things make up this terrible ship, and it is itself a great demon of Nurgle in the Chaos Demon Realm!

Except for Bayer and Flender on the ship, everyone else felt a wave of gagging...

Then they regrouped, and arrows, artillery, and even the coastal guards or mercenaries of the merchants who came behind began to bombard the chaotic creatures with hatred.

Countless arrows, cannonballs, and flames worked on the corrupting creature, and it was forced to take its tentacles and swim towards the open sea with all its might.

But how could Flender and Bayer allow it to be so?

The two of them glanced at each other, and slashed downward with their horses' hooves and giant axes, tearing half of the hull with great force.

It screamed, yes, screaming, like a real living creature, chanting strange words, but in a tone that was distinctly pleading and sparing.

Goosebumps stood up for all the warriors present, there was such a vicious thing in the land of Bretonnia.

If this is Kislev, you can still understand!

The two of them fell into the ship's cabin, where nothing but artillery was rotting organs, loose human components scattered all over the place, and slimy sounds.

This giant ship has a strong vitality, even if it is broken, there are cannonballs and crossbow arrows outside, and it is constantly ingesting the human "accessories" in the cabin to repair itself.

Bair slammed the hull open with his tomahawk and kicked the things down, sending the hull into a terrible scream, like the cry of a banshee in the sea.

Countless fleshy tentacles attacked the two of them, and Sir Flender rode on his horse, and a few sword flowers cut off those tentacles, but it still flowed.

Even when he rejuvenated and drank the Holy Grail, he felt exhausted and overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Bayer cleaned up those "accessories" at the moment, and the sea was dyed bright red, and now it was all cheap.

The giant ship without materials gradually collapsed and disintegrated, and the tentacles completely stopped appearing.

Both of them are God-gifted people at the moment, and weapons can actually attack the essence of demons, so to speak, the destruction of the two of them is even greater than the shelling.

When the behemoth was about to die, all the screams and pain it had had ceased, and it said in a rather peaceful voice.

"We'll see you again, knights of Bretonnia."

Beyer was quick to speak. "You're dead, I'm not going to you."

Flender coughed. "Ahem, young master, demons don't die, they just return to the Chaos Demon Domain."

Bayer's face flushed, he was actually reminded by this stranger... Lose face.

When the rotting flesh was completely disintegrated, Baier and Flender stood in the middle of a huge splinter of planks at sea, like a plank the size of a small boat, and managed to keep them from falling overboard.

Watching the big ship in the distance slowly drive away, Baier couldn't help but ask the silver-haired knight next to him.

"That, are you my father's retainer or my brother's, do those two still have a heart! Arrange such a strong bodyguard! ”

The knight said with a sideways look. "Young Master, have you been affected by demons? I'm Flender, Flender. Kazdale"

Bayer's head short-circuited for a long time, and he held back a sentence.

"Huh!?"