Knocked out two skeleton soldiers and used magic to destroy a magic mark. Before Gretel could figure out the current situation, he had already been led into the northeast tower and into the basement——
There is a unique cave in the basement. Gretel went down the spiral staircase and saw three piles of skeletons and two piles of unknown objects that looked like zombies. After turning half a circle downwards and entering the hall, a sharp sound of wind suddenly came from above.
Come down.
"careful!"
Someone behind him screamed. Grete subconsciously dodged to the right, and the person behind him rushed up, hugged him and threw him to the ground, rolling in two circles. Just as he stopped, there was a muffled bang above his head, and another black
The shadow was suppressed.
"Ouch——"
"pain!"
"Wally be careful!"
The world was spinning. Gretel shook his head and finally integrated the information just now:
When he first entered the hall, an enemy appeared above his head and dived towards him from top to bottom. Because it appeared from above, he did not react at first. It was the archer Taung who threw him away, and the shield warrior Valiju.
The shield blocked him for a moment, but it didn't block him, and he fell on him with the shield...
There were shouts and cries of pain. Among the noise, the angry voice of Priest Donald was particularly clear:
"Roman!"
"Know!"
The Roman knight responded with a loud voice, raised his sword, and rushed back from the depths of the hall. The speed was so fast that it almost left an afterimage. If Gretel didn't know that it was a person, he would have thought that a Tyrannosaurus rex was coming.
Gretel rolled to the side. He huddled behind the shield and saw the knight swinging his sword and fighting an ugly guy with wings. The blade of the sword hit his paws, making sparks fly.
.
"What the hell is this?"
Vali, the shield warrior standing in front of him, murmured in a low voice. Gretel rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes again, finally matching the monster in front of him with the number in the game, and took a breath:
"Good guy, this is a big thing!"
That guy with a lizard face, claws like hooks, and a pair of bat wings was exactly the same as the gargoyle in his memory!
Observing the battlefield situation carefully, Priest Donald was across the hall, protected by a small group of soldiers. The soldiers in the outer circle were busy killing mobs. It was obvious that the previous battle had advanced deep into the hall. As for the gargoyle?
How did he come to the entrance, and why did the Roman knight rush from that direction——
Grete decided that form was stronger than people, so he would keep accounts for the time being.
The knight's fighting power is indeed very strong. With his long sword flying, he fights evenly with the gargoyles. At the other end of the hall, the temple guards rush towards this side with noisy sounds. The two large shields are separated to the left and right, and the two spear hands are hiding behind the shields.
He stepped closer and was about to crush the gargoyle in the middle.
"This guy is going to die!"
Little Freckles poked his head out from behind Gretel, hehey. Grete pushed his head back smoothly:
"Don't be careless, just hide!"
Before he finished speaking, the gargoyle opened its sharp teeth and let out an extremely high-pitched, extremely unpleasant scream. The sound was so sharp that it was like amplifying the sound of fingernails scraping glass 100 times, or like using a file to directly hit the eardrum.
File the file. Gretel reflexively hugged his head with a look of pain on his face:
"Why are you shouting so loudly? You are a gargoyle, not a banshee..."
As soon as the screams rang out, the warriors who were approaching with large shields and spears stopped in their tracks and looked painful. The gargoyle seized this gap, spread its wings behind it as much as possible, and jumped into the air!
"Watch out!"
"alert!"
"It's going to run away!"
There were shouts and shouts in the hall. Not only the temple warriors, but also the soldiers of Gretel's squad also raised their alarm in unison.
Shield Warrior Vali bowed slightly and raised his shield in front of Gretel;
The spearman Raymond's steps were slightly wrong, and he held the spear in both hands and pointed upward;
Archer Tang En gripped his sword tightly and stood sideways on Gretel's left side, as if he was ready to block the gargoyle's attacks for him at any time.
Gretel, on the other hand, grabbed the little freckle on his back with one hand, tried to stand up on his toes, and stared at the monster from behind the shield——
The gargoyle jumped to the highest point and began to flap its wings. Before it could change its direction, a bright white light suddenly shot out from the other end of the hall and hit it hard!
Although it was just a ray of white light, it was as real as the gargoyle. The gargoyle was beaten in the air, and white smoke came out from its body. The place where it was hit by the light beam was immediately scorched black. Seizing this opportunity, the Roman knight jumped up
, swing your sword and cut.
Grete turned his head suddenly.
He looked along the path of the white light. At the other end of the hall, Priest Donald stood tall among the soldiers, his blond hair flying. Under the firelight, it was so bright that it seemed to be plated with a halo.
The clergyman of the spring goddess looked attentively. He raised his hands in front of him, with his palms and thumbs forming a triangle. And the sharp beam of light shot out of the void from the center of the triangle——
Is this an attack magic?
It turns out that the offensive magic that a third-level priest in this world can unleash is already so powerful!
Grete was secretly frightened. Not far away, the Roman knight had chopped down the gargoyle, raised his sword and removed the two wings from its back. The warriors swarmed up, spears and swords fell staggered, and soon they fell.
The gargoyle was chopped into pieces.
The Roman knight retracted his sword, turned around and walked towards the priest. On the way, his eyes lightly passed over Gretel's face, whether it was intentional or unintentional. Gretel shivered for some reason, and just as he was about to leave, Priest Donald had already turned his face.
, smiled and waved to him.
Grete reluctantly walked toward them slowly. When he reached the end of the hall, he heard a temple guard reporting to the priest:
"Sir, you see, there is another door here——"
Before he finished speaking, a black light suddenly passed in front of his eyes!
Gretel fell to the left. Compared with being knocked down just now, the speed this time was much faster. He was 100% sure that he was dragged by someone - maybe he was dragged for meat.
shield.
The force dragging him did not help him. Gretel lost his balance and fell directly to the ground. Before he could get up, he heard a scream beside him, heartbreaking:
"ah--"
It’s the Roman Knight!
Gretel's hair stood on end. Although he suspected that the knight was harmful to him, Gretel had to admit that he was the strongest among the group. Now that the Roman knight was screaming like this, that opponent, opponent...
Grete propped himself up on his elbows and reluctantly raised his head to look. To his surprise, the powerful enemy attacking the Roman Knights was not a human, but a beautiful big cat. Its body was pure black, its four paws were white, and its chest and belly were pure white.
It was all white, as if he was wearing a white scarf.
The big cat circled the Roman knight, leaping like flying. The knight roared repeatedly, but the long sword in his hand kept cutting into the air. On the contrary, every time the big cat jumped up and flashed its claws, the knight would inevitably be splashed with a puff of air.
Blood.
Gretel could clearly see that every attack from the big cat landed on various joints of the Roman knight. His wrists, ankles, shoulders, elbows and knees. After a few rounds, the Roman knight fell to the ground, bleeding from many places on his body.
, and couldn’t even get up.
The big cat jumped up. The movement was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye. He only saw a black light leaping up in the hall, stepping over the heads of several people in a row, and rushing straight towards the priest.
Priest Donald's face turned pale. He clasped his hands and murmured a prayer, as if he wanted to use magic to protect himself. However, at this moment, a mantra sounded at the door of the hall, the last syllable suddenly rose high, and a circle of black light burst out like a ring.
!
The priest was beaten to a standstill. The big cat seized the opportunity, threw him down, bit his throat, and growled.
When the black light passed by, Grete, who had just climbed halfway up, felt his whole body go cold and fell down again. Twenty or thirty soldiers in the hall, including the young priest John, fell down like wheat.