"It seems that traveling by water is not very safe." Bruto's face was filled with a satisfied smile, "That is the fourth enemy I've killed..."

"I'm too lazy to count." Lancelo shrugged and turned his head to look at the door leading to the inside of the cabin. "The battle is not over yet, there are still some troublesome guys inside. They are already waiting for us."

"That's right." Bruto twisted his neck and walked towards the cabin door. "I haven't fought enough yet. Let's clean it up now, and then the boat will be ours."

He put his feet heavily on the door, but the door panel was as if it was filled with lead, but instead he sat on the ground. Bruto jumped up again with a violent movement, his eyes began to become dangerously congested, ready to

Use the hardest part of his body, his forehead, and hit it again.

"Come back, you fool." The elf priest grabbed the reckless dwarf, "Are you doing nothing and planning to walk into a room occupied by the enemy?"

The dwarf looked down at the armor on his body in confusion, then touched the helmet on his head, confirming that there were no holes or cracks.

"Aren't I good?" Bruto put his waist on his waist and stared at the elf in dissatisfaction. "The equipment is in normal condition. Are you looking for happiness with me?"

As usual, Alamil had no choice but to ask for help from everyone, but everyone was used to it.

"Let me do it." Caralin pulled a scroll open, "I'll use my secret eye to see what's going on inside."

With a special gesture and weird syllable, Karalin activates the magic on the scroll and summons a light blue eyeball floating in the air. The eyeball is the size of a fist, and looks exactly the same as the scholar's own eyeball on the front, and at the back

There is an illusory nerve bundle, like the tail of a tadpole, pointing in the direction of its summoner.

The magic eyeball quickly faded and eventually became completely transparent. Karalin's body shook, as if he had lost his balance and was supported by the werewolf next to him.

"Sorry, I'm a little unaccustomed."

Karalin stood up again, then closed his eyes and focused on manipulating the magic eyeballs. Lancelo slightly mobilized some spiritual energy and concentrated it in his eyes, and once again saw the transparent sphere floating in the air. The eyes flew away

After leaving the side of the ship, he then drilled into the perforation hole of the hull that fired the hook claws.

"Come on, boatman." Lancelo waved to the boatman who was still on the boat, who was struggling to pry the hooks out of the boat, "We need your help."

"What's the matter?" The Demon-Issuer jumped gently and jumped onto the Devil's Battleship. When it landed, it made a rustling sound, reminiscent of a string of bone-like wind chimes.

"Sorry, haven't asked your name yet?"

"Mainstein."

"Okay, Mr. Warsius." Lancelo nodded politely and pointed to the rudder disc at the stern of the boat. "You just said, no one is better boatman than you, can you control this warship

?”

"You want to hand over this boat to me?" The two red eyes of Imperial Demon lit up excitedly once.

"At least until we reach our intended destination, yes." Lancelo shrugged, "If you can't control the big ship to continue sailing, at least keep it steady so that we can keep the remaining devils in the cabin.

Clean it up.”

"Look at it, it's guaranteed to be like on the ground!" The Imperial immediately turned around and walked towards the stern, "throw all the Batz miscellaneous people into the Styx, their bodies were sacrifices dedicated to Charon.

, and the soul becomes mentally retarded, and even if it is reborn in the Nine Prisons, it is still an idiot!"

"Leave it to us!"

Lancelo agreed loudly, and at the same time he thought in his heart that the effect of the Styx River is so powerful? Even the evil demon's ability to resurrection cannot be completely eliminated?

Meanwhile, Karalin opened his eyes. He seemed not to have returned to reality at first, but after Lancelo held his hand, the scholar quickly returned to normal.

"The cabin door has been completely blocked." As soon as he woke up, Karalin immediately said to everyone, "In addition to the beard demon who just slipped in, there are four hedgehog demons inside, plus one that looks like

Captain's Chain Demon. There is a breather window under the pile of cables, from which we can jump in and launch a raid."

"Okay!" Bruto was the first to act and ran to clean the cables from that place, while Lancelo asked seriously:

"Can you tell me about the characteristics of the Thorn Demon and the Chain Demon?"

"I only have some rough information for the residents of the Nine Prisons." Karalin said quickly, "The Hedgehog Demon is an evil demon full of spikes. It is about the same size as an ordinary human, and usually acts as a high-level devil.

Bodyguards. In addition to the deadly grapple, they will also throw fireballs at the enemy. Due to the devil's immunity to flames, I guess they will make the surroundings a sea of ​​fire as soon as possible, but this problem can be left to me to solve."

"The chain demon is a ruthless torturer and executioner. It has iron chains with blades and hooks tied around it, and it is thrown out to attack the enemy during battle. It is said that they can cause the enemy to fall into the deepest panic, most of which are

A spiritual illusion. We must be a little faster. They seem to be conducting some kind of summoning ritual. Judging from the complexity of the magic circle, I hope I will never know what it can attract."

"nailed it!"

Bruto's shout came not far away, Lancelo nodded and spoke to everyone:

"We have cooperated many times, so I won't say much extra. I was the first to go on, and the others seized the opportunity to enter the battlefield. Old Rep, you stayed secretly to help protect the two spellcasters. Are you having any problems?"

"Of course not, I am extremely happy."

"very good."

The human knight took a deep breath, then stepped heavily on the deck under his foot, and jumped into the air dozens of feet, and then fell towards the area that Bruto had just cleared out like a falling rock.

The grille-shaped air outlet could not resist such an impact at all. With a crisp sound, Lancelo directly smashed into the cabin. At the moment of landing, he rolled in a safe direction according to his spiritual sense to avoid possible

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The interior of the cabin was very low, and the human knight's head was less than half a foot away from the ceiling. Less than twenty feet away from him, a devil with red skin and a head wrapped in several iron chains was kneeling on the ground.
Chapter completed!