The knight in the abyss

Chapter 909 has been prepared
After reminding Pluto, Lancelot raised his arm, his fingertips lit up with green light, tapped lightly on the handle of the trident, and said in a low voice:
"escape!"

The talismans attached to the trident lighted up one by one, and in the next second, the soil under everyone's feet separated like waves and began to fall freely downward.The young dwarf screamed out in fright and hugged Lancelot's legs violently, while the elf priest and anthropologist stabilized their bodies after the initial rush, they each grabbed one of Lancelot's arms, and then The man was holding his trident, his eyes fixed on the bottom.

Under the action of gravity, after just a few breaths, their speed was as fast as arrows, and they passed through several caves and tunnels at high speed.Suddenly, Lancelot's lips moved slightly, and the voice sounded directly in Karalin's ears:

"It's now!"

The scholar holds the feathers needed to cast spells in his hands, ready to go.After hearing Lancelot's instructions, he quickly recited a short spell, and at the same time opened his hand, the feathers instantly turned into countless tiny blue light spots, and the speed of everyone's descent also stagnated abruptly, like It's like falling into the water.

After a few more heartbeats, the soles of everyone's feet suddenly opened up, and a huge cave appeared in front of them.

The structure of this cave is like an upside-down funnel. They just passed through the top of the funnel cone, and the ground below is the kind of black rock after the magma has solidified.In the middle of the black, lies a terrifying giant spider: its body is the size of a mammoth, the surface of the black and red carapace is full of ferocious thorns, and the bulging abdomen behind it is like a plug. A wagon full of hay, with outstretched spider legs each thirty feet long.

Disturbingly, the monster's legs were not the straight, knobby legs of an ordinary spider, but rather octopus-like tentacles.Around it, there are white spider eggs the size of watermelons. When the twisted spider legs sweep over the eggs, the suction cups on the tentacles will open like a mouth, sucking in the newly hatched, purple spider larvae. Among them, except for some black blood that was squeezed out, no residue was spit out.

Lancelo was very happy to find that his head was not bad, and everyone would not fall directly on the monster.

On the edge of the cave, there are a lot of spider webs, like a white jungle. Dozens of hunting spiders hang on the surface of the jungle, and there must be more in the depths.In this dense forest of cobwebs, there are also many human-shaped cocoons wrapped in layers of cobwebs, as if they were the fruits of some kind of plant.From the appearance alone, it is difficult to tell which cocoon has their kidnapped partner, but with the special connection with little Isa, Lancelot found the target right away.

"There!" He pointed to the cocoon in a corner, "Little Isa is in that cocoon, let's save her first!"

Despite Karalin's magic, everyone's falling speed was fast, and when Lancelot finished speaking, they had already fallen to the ground.Unfortunately, Feather Fall does not allow the subject to move in the air, so they smashed many spider eggs as they landed: some were filled with a yellow-green viscous liquid, others were not fully formed Demon hunting spider embryos - no matter what, it will be an experience that everyone will not want to recall in the future.

The mothers were obviously taken aback by the sudden collapse of the ceiling, but they were quick to react.As soon as everyone landed, several demon hunting spiders left the spider web and rushed out. The two sharp forelimbs were raised high, and the posture was comparable to the heavy cavalry charging at full speed.

Lancelot just glanced over there and looked away. His spiritual sense clearly told him that there was a deadly threat that could kill him in this cave, and he must trust his partner at this moment.The response of the Demon Hunting Spider leader seemed to be a little slow, and he didn't attack immediately, but Lancelot keenly noticed that the light around the opponent began to refract strangely, most of which were condensing some kind of special magic energy. .

To be honest, spellcasters are the type that Lancelot is the least good at dealing with, because fighting is a skill that relies heavily on experience, and what magic is best at is subverting the perception of all experience.Luckily, Lancelot was not unprepared for this - the demon hunter, who had been searching for his soul, provided a lot of information, allowing him to know in advance what tactics his opponent had and be prepared.

He pointed the trident at the enemy nearly a hundred feet away, the true essence in his body poured into the weapon in his hand like an erupting volcano, and he let out a loud shout:
"go with!"

A black beam of light shot out from the tip of the trident's spear, and hit the leader's body in an instant like an unloaded cannonball, but instead of penetrating the solid carapace, it crashed into a black fog.This was not unexpected by Lancelot, because that black light was not some powerful energy torrent, but the Styx River water stored in the trident.

Aside from its color, this black liquid is no different from ordinary water, and even drinkable after being magically purified, but untreated Styx water has one of the most dangerous properties in the multiverse: it Like ink splashed on a book, it can destroy the memories of those you touch, starting with the most recent memory, then a little earlier, a little earlier... until the moment you were just born.

Having said that, it takes a full 24 hours to soak in for complete amnesia, and short-term exposure will only make people lose a few seconds of memory, like a little distraction.Obviously, the effect is not lethal, but it is devastating to an ongoing spellcasting.

The slightly raised tentacles of the monster froze in the air, as if they had forgotten what to do next, and the magical energy that was about to manifest also dissipated after a short pause and was no longer threatening.

Lancelot maintained the posture of raising his trident, letting the black liquid continuously shoot at the target.He can still hold on for a long time, after all, there is a whole lake of Stygian river water in the trident, and at the same time, his companions are busy dealing with those 'smaller' spiders.

"Moradin!!!"

With a roar, Pluto activated the power of the blood of the Titans in his body, and his figure instantly swelled to three heads taller than Lancelot, and the equipment he had blessed with rune magic followed. get bigger.According to the standard of a dwarf war madman, Pluto's armor is covered with sharp blades, serrations and spikes, making him as terrifying as a demon hunter.

After completing the transformation, the young dwarf immediately threw his magical warhammer and charged at the other enemy with his shield at the same time.

After countless practice and actual combat, Pluto's throwing skills have become consummate, and the power is even more amazing under the blessing of Titan's blood. Forget about these monster hunters.The warhammer slammed into the face of a demon hunter like a storm. With a click similar to that of a peanut shell being smashed, the head of the demon hunter was directly blown into countless fragments-they were only demonized after all. Spiders, not demonized crabs.

　Hey hey hey, I'm out of the palace again~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)