Demon Hunter and His Hut

It seems that they have guessed each other's purpose, and the direction of the two is surprisingly consistent.

Paladin.

Pale blood is the most important thing.

Abraham was the closest, and in just a few breaths, he came to the area where the Paladin and Bos were fighting.

"What are you, get out of here!"

Bowes snorted coldly.

"Bugs are bedbugs. You must have the awareness to hide in the dark. Your purpose is him?" Bowes snorted coldly.

"None of you, all of you, want to leave here today."

The paladin hid back and saw Abraham who was in front of him. He was stunned at first, but he soon felt something from Abraham.

"Oh it's you!"

"Soul Eater, you are behind the scenes!"

"In the beginning, you were very longing for this treasure, but you withdrew from the transaction that day. It turned out that you made this plan."

Between lightning and flint, the Paladin figured out the cause and effect.

"How did you find me..."

"I see."

The Paladin sighed.

"You killed him."

"You even sold everyone to the Knights of the Round Table for this thing."

Dodging Bos's attack, the paladin looked away distractedly.

He saw Roger rushing towards him and three figures following Roger.

Farther away, two other people stood on the stone pillars soaring to the sky.

"It's such a big show, 6 knights of the round table, Lancelock almost took all the power he can control, how many lives did you use to feed him before that?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

Abraham snorted coldly.

"How many people die for that thing is worth it!"

is close enough,

Abraham stopped rushing forward, he clenched his fists, his heart was beating wildly, a gap opened, and the pale blood hidden in the body flowed out.

The momentum of Abraham's body soared, his face was covered with blue veins, and his entire body had undergone great changes.

Because of Roger, his ritual has not been completely completed. As long as he uses all his power, he will inevitably become a monster.

"So you are too!"

Bowes seemed to sense the conflict in Abraham's body at this time, and he sneered.

But at this time, the soaring power of Abraham did not pay attention to him at all, and rushed to Bowes almost instantly.

"Go away!"

Abraham's dark arm was drawn like a whip.

The air was torn, and there was a burst of compression.

Bos's body reflects a metallic luster. As the strongest defensive force among all the Knights of the Round Table, he is confident to face any enemy attack!

"Fight hard, who is afraid of who!"

He took a step forward, neither dodging nor dodging, and smashed up to meet Abraham's attack.

"idiot."

The moment the two attacks were about to collide, Abraham suddenly sneered, and his arms wrapped around Bos like a snake. .

A cold voice pierced into Bowes' ears.

"Have you grown your brain?"

"Didn't you hear what he called me just now?"

"soul Eater……"

The word flashed in his mind, and the next moment Bowes was struck by lightning, and Abraham's palm gently covered his head.

boom!

Bowes was pushed away by a powerful force, and others turned their heads in midair but were surprised to see their floating body.

"what happened?"

"My body, my..."

Bowes lowered his head and saw his transparent hands, and he seemed to understand something in an instant.

"It's a soul attack."

"Oops."

Geraint, who was standing on the stone pillar, frowned. .

This is an ordinary-looking young man, and he can't even detect the breath of an extraordinary person based on his appearance.

"Bos met the toughest enemy, the guy behind the scenes was proficient in the means of soul attack, and this is Bos's weakness."

"After several inheritance ceremonies, his body and soul were originally incompatible, but the opponent seized the opportunity and played the state of the soul leaving the body."

"do not worry."

Lancelot didn't care.

"This is our territory. They can't escape. Slowly nibbling away at them can also prevent the persecution from being too tense and causing casualties to others."

"Tell everyone to be careful."

Lancelot ordered.

Jielandi nodded, stretched out his index finger and pointed between his eyebrows, and then a message was passed to everyone's mind.

This is one of Geraint's abilities.

He is also called the Heart Talker for this reason.

"I'll help Bowes."

After he finished speaking, a ray of yellow light shot out from his eyes, as if he had communicated with Bows in a state of separation of his soul.

With one blow, Bos was repelled, and Abraham did not pursue the victory. His purpose was not at all. He turned around and rushed towards the Paladin not far away.

"Give me back my stuff!"

The pale blood in Abraham's body was beating, and it also attracted another part of the blood that was swallowed into the body by the Paladin.

The connection between the two made the Paladins seem to understand something.

At this moment, Roger has also rushed forward.

"Who said that thing belonged to you?"

Roger smiled, so angry that Abraham's anger surged.

"It's not only mine, but I'll also take the rest of your body with me!"

Roger stretched out his hand, and the paladin immediately felt a strange sensation in his body. At the moment when his spirit was relaxed, a throbbing pale flame broke free from his shackles and rushed towards Roger at an extremely fast speed!

"Give it back, give it back to me!"

Although he is the actual owner of this pale blood, Roger made preparations in advance.

Before he could gain control, Roger suddenly killed him, easily mobilizing the blood activity in the Paladin's body.

"I said this thing belongs to me."

Roger didn't even look at Abraham's frantic face, the pale flames beating into his chest.

Looking at the other people who came up behind him, Roger ran to the distance without looking back.

As long as he holds this drop of pale blood in his hands, then Abraham is the cat that smells fish and will show up sooner or later. The situation at this time is too chaotic, and there are 6 knights of light inheritance.

Even if Roger has confidence in himself, he will not be arrogant and think that he can pick 6 from 1.

And there are also inheritance knights like Lancelot at the peak of the third-order.

"stop!"

"Give it back to me!"

Seeing what belonged to him slipping away again, Abraham could no longer control the tyranny in his heart, he roared and fully activated the power of blood.

The figure was sharply raised, wings stretched out from behind, and one dived and slammed into Roger.

"Your things have been taken, and what belongs to me should be returned to me."

Looking at Roger in the distance, the Paladin beckoned.

But nothing happened after a second.

The Paladin's face became a little ugly.

"Mist?" He smiled wryly.

"be cheated……"