The knight in the abyss

Chapter 640 Ripped the Crack
The army of demons was like a moving city wall full of metal spikes, slamming into a group of scattered mercenaries.The screams immediately rang out in every direction. Even the best fighters among the mercenaries could barely protect themselves from five or six sharp knives swung at him at the same time, and even more were chopped to pieces on the spot. , even if he desperately sent out a blow, he failed to achieve any results.

But the mercenaries were not helpless. Some clever spellcasters released the magic of changing the terrain in time, destroying the enemy's formation; Tore a gap in the middle, and then fully demonstrated his destructive ability.

The most outstanding performer was naturally the commander of this mercenary army himself.Sonam's body stood tall and straight, and the six cold iron long swords fell like a rainstorm, cutting into pieces those sour demons who were resolutely approaching her, and from time to time sent out a powerful tail-sweeping attack without warning , Clearing out a large open space in front of him.

With the six-armed snake demon tearing apart the enemy's line in front, those who followed were naturally much easier to fight.Four succubi armed with long swords and shields rushed out like the shadows behind the snake demon, and led their respective team members to quickly expand the gap, allowing more mercenaries to fight the enemy in a less disadvantaged environment.

The strength of devils lies in their tacit cooperation and strict military discipline. If we really want to say that the combat ability of a single body may not be much stronger than devils or bloody mercenaries with high skills.

Lancelot is naturally one of them. Although he didn't use all kinds of methods to suppress the bottom of the box, he is still fighting with all his strength.The Frost Sword shining with turquoise light spun back and forth in front of him, and another sword shadow composed entirely of cyan light also flew along with it, almost no difference from the main body when it slashed at the enemy.Lancelot's whole body is like a meat grinder running at high speed. Any living creature that enters the reach of his weapon will lose the ability to walk upright within a few breaths. The lucky ones will die before they even feel the pain. , and found himself back in Baator Hell, dragged out of some filthy pool of blood with a hook.

What awaited them was ninety-nine years of hard labor in mines or factories, plus a new note in the file emphasizing that the man had been a loser and had been thrown to the bottom of the list in the assessment for promotion.

Although Lancelot fought hard in front, the partners behind him did not fight easily.The shield wall formed by the four dwarves has become the core of the squad formation. They are like reefs on the shore, blocking wave after wave of enemy attacks, making it impossible for the devil's infantry to advance half a step. He swung his hammer and pickaxe abruptly, smashing several purple knees each time.

The role of the dwarves is mainly defensive, but it is their presence that other partners can enjoy a more comfortable fighting environment.The old paladin Evandel was the one who performed the most amazingly in the team except for Lancelot. He blessed himself with a protective magic before the battle started, and a shimmering magic shield appeared around his body. Wearing plate armor and holding a shield in his hand, he was as stiff as a tortoise; and after the battle began, he used his ability to channel divine power to continuously issue sacred and irresistible challenges to the enemy, and then used The holy warrior's signature combat technique, the Holy Slash, melts the devils one by one.

Another outstanding performer is the half-elf Tania.She holds a halberd that is two heads taller than herself. The shadow wrapped around the halberd is as thick as a moonless midnight. She can cut off the opponent's weapon with a random swing, and then split the stunned enemy in half. .Therefore, although her halberd looks like a farmer trying to fight a wild boar, with the terrifying destructive power of the weapon, she can still beat the enemy to the ground.

In addition, the performance of several other people is also remarkable - the armorer Vollain Belen activated his power armor, the whole person is like a moving lightning storm, turning any approaching enemy into a black coke ; his younger brother, Ren Belen, summoned a mobile turret with a propeller that could fly into the air, and every time it fired, it could overturn a large number of enemies to the ground; Hou Yaojing didn't know how to participate It was a messy fight, but she soon found what she was good at: using a stick to blow the heads off of enemies brought down by her companions.She seemed to regard this as some kind of game, and she had a great time playing it, and if it was really counted, maybe her number of kills was second only to Lancelow among all the people.

Compared to the activeness of others, the two well-protected spellcasters seem to be lazy: tiefling sorceress Musk keeps shooting white rays of cold air into the enemy group, which is the magic frost ray , the damage it can cause is not high, and the deceleration effect is easily resisted by demons, but it can extinguish the flames around the target, and by the way, it can also reduce the temperature nearby, making the battlefield environment more comfortable (at least for mercenaries) so).

Also, if there's liquid on the ground—whether it's blood, bodily fluids, or venom—the ray of frost will freeze it, and if some hapless soul, preoccupied with his opponent, steps on it, it's likely to be a wrestling.At this time, Aramir will make a hot and strong light, covering the enemies who cannot dodge.

Although still a trick, the elven priest's holy fire spell was very different from when he just escaped from the succubus palace.Now the strong light he produced was like a pot of strong acid falling from the sky. Even a perfectly healthy Sumo would be seriously injured on the spot if he took such a light.However, the shortcomings are also obvious. As a priest, his attack frequency is really slow, and he does not have more powerful magic spells, but the precious spell slots should be reserved to deal with the injuries of his partners, so Arami You can only use the Holy Fire to 'lazy'.

If the lizard is a lighthouse against the attacks of devils, Lancelot is like a huge but inconspicuous reef under the lighthouse.Under their hard work, the mercenaries gradually stabilized their positions and started bloody hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.People kept falling, but it was no longer a one-sided massacre.

At this moment, Lancelot suddenly felt an astonishing coercion in his spiritual sense, it felt like a huge vortex appeared in the violent ocean waves, the presence was so strong that people couldn't ignore it.He turned his head to look in the direction of Sonam, and what he saw made Lancelot's heart sink.

A mammoth figure with huge wings, reddish-purple complexion, and armor-like scales was walking towards the lizard with haughty steps.Even though there were already piles of devil corpses as high as hills around him, Sonam could not help but shrink back, obviously extremely afraid of the coming.

After all, it was a deep-hell fiend, a terrifying existence second only to the Great Devil in Bator Hell.

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