Anton shouted. This is flat ground with no shelter, and it is impossible to find a place to hide in this second or two.

Patolion recovered from his dizziness and suddenly shouted: "Anton, Anton, be careful!"

"What? Where is he?" The demon hunter looked around nervously and stepped back. At the same time, he felt a strange and unfamiliar spiritual energy suddenly appeared behind him, as if it fell from the sky.

 He ​​hit a solid wall and almost fell forward to the ground. The moment he stumbled, strong arms grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up:

"here."

The witcher was so frightened that an ice spike stabbed his body from behind and burst out of his chest.

Patolion rushed forward and swung his sword towards the enemy who appeared. The sword stabbed through his chest steadily, but the feeling in his hand was extremely strange. The knocked down knight actually turned into a corpse in front of him.

A liquid exuding coldness and blood!

 “Patolion, get out of the way! That’s a substitute.” Odus shouted to come up to support, and the air in front of him suddenly rippled, outlining a vague figure.

 The real Griffith has emerged from the shadows! He raised his hand to cast fear on the "Prayer" of Sequence 7, pulled out the condemnation from his waist and pulled the trigger. The majesty was like a supreme court casting excommunication on humble sinners!

This shot blew away Aldus's skull and even caused his brain to boil.

 …

 “What’s going on? What’s going on?”

The situation reversed in an instant, two teammates fell, and Beyelan's knights became two for no reason. Patolion's face was sweating nervously, he clenched the cross sword in his hand, and moved towards the Chaos Beast.

.

A ball of glowing black liquid flowed on the ground, then squirmed and expanded like an ooze monster. Human eyes, noses, mouths and armor sprouted from the smooth liquid surface, and they looked exactly like Griffith. The liquid

The monster holds an ice gun in its hand, shakes its shoulders, and moves its arms and legs.

 Another Griffith held two swords and also came towards the Paladin.

Their unstoppable pace seemed to be stepping on the beat of a drum, approaching each other, and they were consistent like mirror images. The moment the two met, Griffith holding the double sword merged into Griffith holding the ice spear, and trembled.
Chapter completed!