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Chapter 1,268 Suddenly falling into a dream

When rushing in that direction, Annuo and Bindu had no idea, or in other words, there was no need to have too many ideas at this time.

The opponent is not the kind of bastard who likes conspiracy. All they need to do is to get there and kill the source of the nearby mutation.

That’s it.

Annuo wrapped two more layers of gauze on his fist. He still didn't like too much blood on his hands, in every sense of the word.

Although it won't affect the speed of his punches, it will ultimately make it feel like there's a little more obstruction.

"Bindu, come on, just leave the things around here to us."

Bindu didn't speak, just nodded, and then disappeared in an instant of acceleration.

"The number is not small. Mashu, Ritsuka, and Robin, please stretch your muscles a little."

Rubbing his shoulders, Annuo's eyes narrowed, and his whole body carried a dangerous aura.

...

call out--

Bindu was like a violent thunder, roaring and hitting the ground. Without any pause in his steps, he drew his sword and slashed towards the collective of lamentations.

ah------

There is no such thing as emotion in the collection of lamentations. Out of the instinct of self-defense, it opened its mouth the moment Bindu came close and uttered the terrifying lamentation, trying to destroy Bindu.

"Now I'm not afraid of this trick."

With a cold snort, Bindu didn't care at all. Robin had already cast a magic spell on him that could defend him against the damn singing for a while, allowing him to attack as much as he wanted.

The light of Longinus has appeared on the blade of the sword, and Bindu has no other means now, so——

"Although it is not a Noble Phantasm, but——"

"Explode!"

After blocking the giant claw that was shot at him, the light in Bindu's hand was already fully lit.

Zheng——

The light was struck out by Bindu, and the light was like hot water poured on the snow. The monster made of lamentations let out a shrill scream, and then part of it was cut off directly.

Ah ah ah ah ah----------!!!!

The cut off part fell to the ground, and then turned into pure magic power, which was eliminated. The screams also turned into a roaring lament in anger.

It's amazing, even though there is no such thing as emotion, one can still be 'irritated'.

"Well--"

Annuo, who stayed on the periphery and was cleaning up the monsters who wanted to get closer to the center to protect the Lament gathering, frowned and involuntarily felt a tingling sensation in his brain.

"Tsk, can this actually affect..."

Shaking his head, Annuo looked worriedly towards the direction where Bindu was fighting.

If something happened to Bindu, he would have to fish Bindu out even if the spirit body disappeared. Anyway, his true spirit base was still on that hill, so he should be fine.

......should.

Putting aside Annuo, who is a little worried, Bindu's current situation is indeed not good.

In terms of the concentration of magic power, this thing can completely crush Bindu. If it weren't for the fact that this thing is inconvenient to move and does not have enough self-awareness, Bindu would have been defeated long ago.

His newly-grown eardrums have rotted again, and his hearing has been completely lost, but his head is still somewhat awake.

“Drink aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah——————”

Bindu roared, veins appeared on the hand holding the sword hilt, his pupils trembled violently, and he slashed out his sword against the aggregation of magic power.

Zheng————

boom--!

Boom boom boom!!!

Bindu's slashing attack was from top to bottom. Rather than a slashing attack, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a vicious downward slash.

Along with the light, the sword blade hit the ground, like a plow, drawing a deep groove on the ground in front of Bindu's eyes.

"ah------"

The magic aggregation let out one last miserable scream, and was finally eliminated by the light of the holy spear.

"Well......"

Bindu stood up straight, took two deep breaths, and then patted his groggy head.

Sure enough, it will still be like this...but it's much better than when I came alone just now.

Sure enough, if you walk on the road of knighthood, you still need some companions...

No, to be more precise, it is precisely because they are a whole that the knights are stronger.

Bindu let out a breath and tried to put the sword back into its scabbard.

But he tried three or four times without success, and now he felt like he was about to faint.

but......

I can't put the sword into the scabbard, but I always feel a strong sense of déjà vu?

Without thinking any more, Bindu walked to a tree, took a look at a walking corpse hanging next to him, and sat down.

The walking corpses attack the living under the guidance of lamentations.

The followers seemed to be judged as living by this thing.

But now, without the collective of lamentations to rely on to instinctively command them, the zombies have naturally lost their purpose.

Of course, the current Bindu will not be regarded as an attack target.

"Let's wait until Mr. Anno and the others pass..."

With this thought, Bindu closed his eyes and passed out.

...

"Hey, don't sleep!"

"Hey! Can you hear me? Stop sleeping! Don't sleep so late at night!"

A somewhat familiar voice reached Bindu's ears. Bindu opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

"Where are you looking? Look at me!"

The person who was speaking unceremoniously grabbed Bindu's chin and turned Bindu's head right so that Bindu could look at him.

The man said helplessly: "What's the matter with you? You used to be the first to wake up. Could it be that you didn't sleep last night?"

"Lyle?"

Bindu murmured to himself and looked at the man in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

Where am I?

He naturally knew the person in front of him. This was the knight and companion with whom he had the best relationship and the closest strength when he was still in the Cretaceous Knights, Taomash Lyle.

The two of them parted ways after the Chalk Knights fell apart, but Bindu was also concerned about the news about Taumash.

"Let me tell you, today we are going to have a knight duel with the enemy's army. Are you okay?"

"Ah?" Bindu was a little confused about the situation, but he gradually discovered...

I can't seem to control my body.

His body started to move on its own.

"Ah, of course it's no problem. If you're afraid of death, just stay by my side."

Bindu's voice was surprisingly young and energetic, which surprised Bindu himself.

But he also realized his situation.

Am I...dreaming?

Before Bindu could figure out the problem, his eyes lit up and he suddenly became enlightened.


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