Men are inferior to women

Chapter 445 444. Hold a Grand Cremation for You
The sound of sword light bombarding the armor was transmitted far away in this silent camp and poisonous gas swamp.

The black knight was able to resist with the shield at first, but when the shield was shot and cracked, he could only use his body to accept the baptism of the sword light.

This is the fate of not having air supremacy, and can only be beaten passively and become a living target.

Finally, the black knight could no longer bear such a fierce attack, and the black armor on his body was finally shot to pieces.

Inside the armor was a body that had already decayed, and was shot to pieces by the sword light.

Fang Zhou retracted the Xuanyuan Sword, and the black knight lay motionless on the ground, almost being shot in two, and a faint fluorescent light emerged from his chest.

The whole process went very smoothly, but Fang Zhou did not feel complacent or happy at all, only deep worry.

The Xuanyuan Sword is very sharp, it can cut through ordinary steel, and even Sanwa's steel and iron bones can be easily cut through. After using Jian Xiao Jiutian to turn into a golden sword light, it is even more invincible.

But now this "invincible" is no longer enough, facing weapons and equipment full of magic power, it can't be cut, and it's the same if it is replaced with true energy.

The lethality needs to be further strengthened, otherwise it can only be reduced to tasteless.

Fang Zhou took out the gourd and absorbed the fluorescence.

Night Mouse has already consciously found a lot of dry branches and threw them into the brazier on the campfire stone platform.

Fang Zhou ignited the branches with spiritual energy, and quickly melted and ignited the solidified black oil in the brazier. The raging flames and black smoke rose into the air, forming a black smoke column into the air.

Yeshu stared fixedly at the burning campfire. This withered world finally ushered in flames again.

It's a pity that it's just an ordinary fire.

The night mouse, which is about to degenerate into a nocturnal creature, has a little fear of flames, but more is closeness.

"gone!"

The Ark greeted the Night Rat, and there were still two camps left to be settled.

The black oil in the brazier won't last long, and the remaining two camps must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Yeshu looked back frequently, and reluctantly followed Fangzhou away.

Seeing Yeshu's appearance, Fang Zhou couldn't help laughing: "What's so good about ordinary fire, I can hold a grand cremation for you when you die, and then you can feel the embrace of the flames for yourself. "

Night Mouse: (?￣△￣)?
Leave the cremation to you.

After gaining experience, the remaining two camps were much easier. Relying on the abundant reserves of spiritual energy, Fang Zhou used doubles and sword lights to push horizontally along the way.

When the campfires of the three camps were all lit, the gate of Fort Faran finally opened with a roar.

Ark and Nightmouse slipped through the gate like thieves.

When he got here, he was surrounded by anti-aircraft guns that Fang Zhou hated, and he didn't dare to fly recklessly, lest he be shot down.

Fort Fran is a combination of a military fortress and a city. It is a city in peacetime and a military fortress in wartime.

So when the ark came in, you could see many military facilities mixed with residential buildings.

The architectural style in the fortress is quite different from that of Lothric City, because it is completely the product of two distant countries, and was forcibly transferred to the Mountain of Black Soul by the sages of this world.

After successfully entering the fortress, the two of them had a clear goal, which was the surveillance hall in the center of the fortress. The other half of the black broken sword might be left in the hall.

However, the door of the hall is also closed. To open the door, five members of the guards wandering in the fortress must be found.

The members of these guards each carry a key, and together they can open the closed hall.

When I heard such troubles before, Fang Zhou couldn't help complaining in his heart, leaving such an important thing to a few guards to go around?It was clearly increasing the difficulty on purpose.

He asked Night Rat, "Is there no shortcut to enter that Hall of Guardians? Like a window vent or something."

Ye Shu shook his head and denied Fang Zhou's naive idea: "No, the surveillance hall is completely closed, and the only entrance is the gate."

Fang Zhou looked up at the fortress. Although this ghostly place is smaller than Losric City, it's not much smaller.

Yeshu thought that Fang Zhou was worried about not being able to find the guards, so he persuaded: "Don't worry, those five guards are wandering around the hall, you can find them if you just look for them."

"That area is not small, let's go."

At this point, the night mouse can only play its role as a guide again, not seeking the fastest speed, but also avoiding the monsters wandering around.

The three black knights are elite monsters guarding the camp outside, but here they are ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, which can be seen everywhere.

Imagining a group of iron turtles rushing towards him, Fang Zhou couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

In addition to the black knight, there is also a grunt beast with horns on its head, a three-meter-tall dark ghost wrapped in rags and armor, each of which looks very difficult to mess with.

Yeshu knew the horror of these things better than Ark, so he acted more cautiously, carefully avoiding the monsters, and waited until the opponent wandered away if he couldn't get around.

Stopping and stopping like this, it took most of the day to arrive at the monitoring hall that Yeshu said.

From the outside, this is a building that is not surprising except for its tallness. The only strange thing is that the whole building is integrated, and it really doesn't even have a window.

The only entrance and exit were tightly closed by two black iron gates.

A monster in full body armor was wandering around the hall, similar in shape to the black knight, but taller and stronger, and headless like a headless horseman.

"Good luck!"

Yeshu pointed to the headless monster and said, "This is one of the guards."

Fang Zhou was about to make a move, but Yeshu pulled him and said, "Don't make too much noise, or else we will attract other monsters, and we won't be able to escape."

Then this is the trouble!
It's not that Fang Zhou didn't notice the monsters on the road before he came. They didn't look easy to mess with, and there were quite a few of them.

He stroked his chin and pondered for a while, his eyes fell on the monster walking around outside the hall, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a good idea.

Fang Zhou clapped his hands on Yeshu's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I can quickly deal with this monster, but you need to lend me the clothes of the dead."

Ye Shu subconsciously tightened his cloak: "What are you going to do? Don't mess around. If you want to wear my clothes to sneak attack, I advise you to die as soon as possible. The vitality of these guards is very tenacious. Even You can live without a head, and if you dare to sneak attack them, you dare to call people."

Fang Zhou understood Yeshu's worries very well, and he promised: "Don't worry, I won't act recklessly, I just borrow your clothes to try."

"No, what if there is an accident?"

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents."

Fang Zhou grabbed Yeshu's clothes with both hands, with a hideous face: "Take it off for me quickly!"

Yeshu held on to his clothes tightly and screamed like a little girl who had encountered a sex demon: "Don't!"

(End of this chapter)