There was a loud bang in the narrow tunnel, and Mashu raised his shield forward, blocking the attack of the giant creature in front of him.
"Miss Camilla! Miss Xuanzang!"
After blocking the attack, Mashu shouted loudly and swung his shield to the side, hitting the thing's leg. The monster staggered and finally roared in pain.
It was a humanoid "creature" with an abnormally tall stature, at least three people tall. It was waiting in a hall of the dungeon. It was awakened at this moment and regarded Fujimaru Ritsuka and others as its attack targets.
Although the scepter was heavy and sharp, it was unable to cause effective damage to this thing. Camilla once again held her iron maiden in her hand and shook it like a whistle.
"ah--!"
Xuanzang quickly walked around the front of the monster and hit the back of his knees with his Zen staff. The monster knelt down. Masuo and Camila found the right opportunity and launched a fierce attack on the monster's head one after the other.
.
Bang!!!
A heavy muffled sound erupted, and the monster's two arms hung down feebly. After Mashu removed the shield and fell back to the ground, it fell to the side.
"The enemy unit fell silent, Master, it was successful." After exhaling, Mashu nodded to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Tengta, come out quickly! Master, I'm worried to death." Xuanzang walked toward the cell in a jittery tone, as if he was not here to save people in the dungeon, but for a spring outing in the dungeon.
"Oh... thank you for your hard work. It was such a quick and fatal blow. This kind of martial arts is really not easy." The man who walked out of the cell had a cheerful smile on his face and praised Matthew just now.
and Camilla.
"Ah, thank you for the compliment..." Matthew solemnly presented the other person's compliment.
Touta Touta, the Dragon Slayer of the Far East, a person like this looks unexpectedly ordinary...
"So you don't have any praise for me, Master? I won the opportunity for Mashu and Camila to attack just now!" Xuanzang poked Touta Touta in the side with his elbow and said dissatisfiedly.
"...So when did I become your disciple? I have never been to the Central Plains before my death?" Touta Touta showed a helpless and puzzled expression.
"But I am your master! I can feel that the fate between the poor monk and you is completely that of master and disciple! Now that Wukong is enlightened and can realize the Pure White Dragon, you are not around, but you are the only disciple of the master.
."
Xuanzang looked at Mrs. Teng pitifully.
Touta Tawara:......
"I've caused you trouble..." He looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others with apologetic eyes.
"Hello!"
Ignoring Xuanzang's voice of dissatisfaction, Fujimaru Ritsuka laughed twice and calmed down again.
"Mr. Tota Tawara, according to the information we have, there should be another servant detained in this prison. Do you know where it is?"
"Huh? I don't know very well, but generally speaking, they are detained in the depths of the prison. I do know where to go deeper." Watota scratched his face, "Haha, I'll take you there first, that's fine.
I repay your kindness for rescuing me."
...
"Well--"
Liao Ye's eyes seemed to spurt blood, and he pushed away the flying dragon that wanted to bite him. He danced his long sword and stabbed the flying dragon in the chest with a "pop" sound, but the knight on the dragon's back had already pointed his spear at him.
He poked it.
He turned around, avoided the spear, and swung his long arm upwards, hitting the knight's body and knocking the knight off the dragon's back. Then, while the knight was turning over, Liao Ye jumped over the dragon's back and directly knocked him down.
This knight is the leader.
However, there are still dragons flying in the sky, the total number is probably dozens, but for the current situation——
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Liao Yeqiang stood up.
The effect of the poison he had just taken in the dungeon was still there. Although it was not fatal, it had seriously affected his combat effectiveness.
Stars were shining in his eyes, he was dizzy, his fingers and toes had lost all feeling, and his chest was in severe pain. Liao Ye felt like he couldn't speak now.
but......
No, I have to hold on here. Falling here is not what I want to do. This is the task assigned to me by the king. How can I collapse here? And...it's because
Such a ridiculous reason.
He looked up and looked at the city wall. Hassan, who had a hundred faces, had transformed into a hundred, summoning all of his personalities to fight against the flying dragons and knights, while Hassan, the cursed arm...
He was fighting a knight in black armor. Although he was not at a disadvantage for the time being, it was still difficult to effectively attack the knight. After all, the knight was riding a huge flying dragon.
"Pooh--!"
After spitting out bloody spit, Liao Ye took a deep breath of salty air and suddenly opened his eyes again.
Another flying dragon noticed him, regarded him as an attack target, and swooped over from the sky.
It was very dark, and Liao Ye's eyesight was still somewhat damaged. He could not predict the distance of the flying dragon at all. He simply gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and then threw the Chang Ge in his hand over his head and behind him.
The strength and magic power in the body began to accumulate.
...can't fall here.
call--!
When the wind came, Liao Ye raised his eyebrows and waved his hands violently without feeling——
The Chang Ge carried huge destructive power and was slammed forward from behind by Liao Ye. As for Feilong, his head was split in half by Liao Ye's Chang Ge, along with the knight on his back.
I have to go help Brother Cursed Wrist...
The dizzy feeling still didn't get better, but Liao Ye felt that he had to do something.
Picking up the spear dropped by the knight on the ground, Liao Ye closed his eyes and threw it into the sky. Then, regardless of the result, he jumped up high and jumped towards the city wall.
“Drink ah ah ah————”
"Um!?"
Agguiwen suddenly felt a strong momentum approaching him, and vigilantly controlled the flying dragon to raise its height.
Liao Ye missed the opportunity and landed on the city wall.
"Be careful, that's the rule of the Knights of the Round Table." The reminder of Hassan the Cursed Wrist came to mind, but Liao Ye couldn't hear it clearly.
His five senses have been severely damaged.
In the dungeon, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others finally found the place where Quiet Hassan was being held.
Click——
The harsh sound of the iron door sounded, and what was reflected in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka and others was a scene like hell.
Various instruments of torture were placed all over the room. What was hung on the walls, placed on the table, and thrown on the floor were all kinds of instruments of torture, as well as blood left by who knew who.
On the wall, a slender girl was being nailed there, with her hands overlapping and fixed there with nails. Blood was flowing all over the wall, but it could be felt that she was still alive.
"Aren't you...going to...give up?"
As if aware of someone's arrival, the girl did not raise her head, her voice was hoarse but decisive.