Our family is in decline

The cult saint used herself as a sacrifice to pull them into the rift between reality and the void, and the moment the limp appeared, it completely defeated their sanity and plunged them into madness.

Seeing the limp man's tentacles that can tear even the void stretch out, it seems that the next second will destroy the souls of these people and crush their bodies into pieces.

At this moment, a figure rushed forward. Before the tentacles arrived, a large shield blocked the way of everyone, facing the limp with an extremely firm attitude.

At the same time, another sentence came.

"Don't be afraid, stand behind me."

Without even a moment to mourn their collapse, the next to arrive on the battlefield is Lance, the Lord of Hamlet!

The limp's twisted tentacles touched the big shield, and the big shield deformed directly under the terrifying force.

The lunge that opened Lance's crotch was like a spring, and was pressed even lower due to the force it withstood. The pants that wrapped his lower limbs were stretched due to the force, and there was even a slight tearing sound of fabric.

If Lance was still as strong as he was when he entered the den last time, he might have been knocked out just like when he charged against the Pig Knight. However, after three fierce battles with the Wolf Warriors, he looked like a champion, and he was really strong. Resisted.

There is a price to pay for resisting hard. The shoulders that were resisting the shield and the half of the body that was close to the support lost all feeling. The internal organs seemed to be shattered. Just the breathing was like inserting a knife into the chest and stirring it.

At the same time, a fishy-sweet smell came back. Even when he wanted to suppress it, he touched something instead, causing an even stronger feeling to spurt out.

Even three rounds of the Wolf Warrior War failed to make him vomit blood, and this Void Demon was so terrifying with just a casual blow!

But the limp's attack was far from over. During the collision, the tentacle's back, which was covered with sharp hooks and sharp blades, actually split the shield.

You must know that the last time the pig knight was almost a ton in exaggerated size, the lance and charge were condensed into a single attack, which only made a dent.

But here it penetrated directly, and even with the violent drag of the tentacle retraction, it actually cut several gaps that almost tore the shield apart.

Lance, who was holding a shield, was not much better. His body had not yet recovered from the severe injuries he had just suffered, and he had no room to dodge at all.

The sharp hook even scratched Lance after penetrating the shield, leaving several exaggerated scars on his body from his arms to the back of his shoulders.

Now, Lance felt more clearly that there seemed to be a strange power attached to it, which made the wound unable to heal. Blood flowed out uncontrollably, and soon half of his body was dyed red.

"Ha! It can't knock me down...cough!" Lance completely ignored his injuries. He just grinned and tried to show off, but the next second he was vomiting blood, and his coughing became more intense, almost coughing out his lungs.

The dripping blood added a touch of weirdness to the gorgeous starry sky, as if the accelerating vortex was sucking in the human soul.

But even so, he didn't move even half a step, and his body shape still maintained the posture of holding the shield on his shoulders, nailed to the spot and unable to be shaken even by the void.

Because behind him are his teammates...

These things happened in an instant, but the shock to Amanda and the others was extremely strong, and even temporarily dragged their souls back from the edge of collapse.

Whether it is using a human body to resist the void demon, or trying to use ordinary metal to resist extraordinary power, it is very ridiculous.

Only a crazy guy like Lance would do this.

Any words are pale in front of this scene, because he really did it.

Boudica fell last, but the twisted and deformed monster put no less pressure on her. Her heavy breathing has not stopped even after falling into the void.

Especially after the limp appeared, his breath became even more messy.

That tentacle was as thick as her own, and she had no idea of ​​defeating this monster roaming in the void.

This kind of pressure even brought her back to that time in a trance...that kind of fear and powerlessness...

Sometimes pure emotion is the best shield against corruption.

When she saw Lance rushing out to block the limp man's blow, but leaving scars all over his body, endless rage surged into her heart, directly dissipating the pressure.

No!

I am no longer that coward!

This time I will never leave my companions and run away again!

Boudica took a deep breath, and seemed to be able to feel the blood and fear in the air. Uncontrollable rage surged into her heart. Only the blood of the enemy could wash away the shame!

“waaagh!!!”

Adenomine surges!

A surge of power emerged from her body. At this moment, she forgot her fear, raised her weapon and charged towards the limp man.

That scene is somewhat like Don Quixote charging towards the "giant", with a kind of overestimating stupidity.

But she moved forward courageously, just like Lance had just stood up...

When Amanda was dragged into the rift in the void, she already felt the endless malice around her, and instantly remembered the divination on the carriage when she came.

And it comes true at this moment - a sign of great misfortune!

I should have chosen to quit in the first place instead of following in...

The pressure that had accumulated along the way erupted at this moment. Regret, entanglement, and annoyance were all indescribable.

And when the limp tore through the void and appeared, it pushed this emotion to its peak, bringing her consciousness to the verge of collapse.

Searching for all the knowledge in my mind, I want to find a way to escape from here.

When the limp stretched out its tentacles toward him, he thought he was dead.

Until a figure appeared in front of him...the monster's attack was blocked.

Amanda's consciousness came back from her trance, and her eyes refocused on the back figure in front of her. Just standing there gave people an incomparable firmness, as if nothing could shake it.

It's him!

As long as he takes action, everything will be fine.

"Now is definitely not the time to run away!" Amanda's heart, which had been swallowed by fear, was suddenly filled with unprecedented determination, even overwhelming her fear.

As early as when the Wolf Warriors invaded and she watched the battle between the two, Lance's power had already been deeply engraved in her consciousness, but this time it was just an awakening.

Nothing could knock him down, not the fallen barbarian champion, not the monster before him.

This was an opportunity to be by his side, to surpass Tamara, and no one could take it away from her.

Amanda stood up, her consciousness a little distracted, as if she was looking for something, or preparing something...

Both Amanda and Boudica escaped from the torture because Lance stood up, but Alhazred, a mysterious scholar who should be more powerful and experienced than them and specializes in this, is still immersed in madness. It's hard to extricate yourself from it.

"Uh... my head hurts so much... I have a splitting headache!"

"The black flame is so strong...it's struggling to tear itself out!"

"I...can't move...oh...it caught me!"

"..."

Alhazred was mumbling incomprehensible gibberish and looked crazy. No one knew what he was doing.

But it was already this time, and even Lance couldn't be too distracted. He could only throw a [Blessing] in the past, and the rest could only be seen whether he could survive it.

Amanda and Boudica have enough room to perform in this void.

There are no grand words, but the battle is about to begin!

Boudica jumped out from behind and came up again, charging away without even stopping.

And Amanda finally took out her big treasure and threw it directly towards the limp who was squirming disorderly in the void.

Weaken the bomb!

An object the size of a fist was thrown out and exploded the moment it landed on the limp, and a dazzling light burst out from it.

This was not a bomb that relied on gunpowder to cause damage, because there was also a strong spiritual fluctuation that erupted at the same time, and the power hidden in it acted on the limp.

The limp man who didn't look strange at first suddenly looked like a big octopus thrown into the ice water. The posture he showed was not as powerful as before, but instead limp.

Sure enough, it's Doraemon Amanda A, who can take out items that work on limp people.

While coughing and spitting out blood, he also brought out the turbid air. Releasing the accumulated pressure in the chest made Lance breathe a little smoother.

He casually threw away the large shield in his hand that had completely lost its function, which further revealed the bleeding wound.

The last time I was injured this badly was last time...

Boudica and Amanda's attacks drew the limp's attention, giving Lance time to adjust.

The blessing activates a steady stream of power to emerge from the body to dispel the strange power lingering in the wound.

The reconstruction of flesh and blood allows the wound to heal quickly, the blood vessels are flowing with rushing blood again, and the powerful beating heart can be felt.

The originally broken body is recovering at a terrifying speed...

Whatever doesn't kill him will make him stronger.

The battle on the other side was not over yet, and Amanda threw flying knives one after another.

From the strong aura lingering above, it can be seen that all the accompanying spells are weakening.

Lance knew that he was not good at casting spells. If Alhazred was not crazy, his various curse spells could greatly weaken the limp, but now he could only watch Amanda.

The size of the limp was the best target. The flying knives thrown by Amanda were all inserted into it without any mistakes. The spells that broke out in succession may not all be effective, but this also caused the limp, which was already weakened by the weakening bomb, to suffer.

But at this time, Boudica had already gone to kill him, and took the opportunity to swing his ax gun and hit the limp man with an axe.

After repeated weakening, the limp did not show the strength it should have. This time, it cut open the skin as dark as a starry night, and at the same time, a purple-black fluid as thick as petroleum emerged from the wound. Could this be its blood?

How could the limp man, who had brought them endless oppression since his appearance, be injured and bleed so easily?

However, what shocked them even more was that the limp behaved abnormally.

The choppy withdrawal!

The limp man entrenched in the void moved his tentacles, and his figure actually pulled back.

This scene gave everyone an inexplicable sense of confidence. It turns out that monsters are also afraid!

But it would be nice if the situation were that simple. This may seem like a retreat, but it's more just to leave enough space to display that ability.

Because with this movement, the sarcoma hidden in the tentacles on its lower abdomen split open, and purple mist spat out.

Boudica, who was closest, became the first victim. Her exposed skin inevitably came into contact with the mist, and within two or three seconds, it began to decay.

"Get back quickly!"

Because of the time the two of them bought, Lance also recovered from the severe injury just now, and upon seeing this, he immediately raised his hand towards Boudica.

Flesh and blood reconstruction!

Boudica's newly ulcerated skin was replaced by new growth in an instant, and the severe pain was alleviated and even healed easily.

In her furious state, she had a high resistance to pain. She chased after the limp man and slashed at him, regardless of her injuries.

But he is a strange demon in the void, and he is not a target.

The retreat just now was just a display of power. Now Boudica dared to get closer, but was immediately whipped away by a tentacle.

When Lance saw this, he didn't know whether to call her brave or stupid.

I can't stand it up, so why are you so fierce?

But she didn't hesitate to rush to save people. If she hadn't rushed forward to buy time, she would have been even more embarrassed.

That's my man! Once the reconstruction of flesh and blood begins, the God of Death cannot take the person away from him.

But because Amanda was farther away, she dodged in time before the fog of corruption spread over.

However, she took out a bottle of unknown potion from somewhere. After opening it, she cast a spell, and bright orange mist instantly appeared at the mouth of the bottle to counteract the corruptive mist.

Not to mention it, it actually worked, quickly melting away the vicious mist.

On the other hand, Lance also pulled Boudica back from the door of death, but the sequelae of weakness were unavoidable, so he could only resist her and run back.

He also noticed the situation on the field. At this moment, Lance knew that his decision to take Amanda with him was extremely correct.

Without all the strange things she pulled out, this trip would never have been so smooth.

The battlefield fell into a brief calm because it was pulled apart.

Although it seemed that they had the advantage after a fancy operation just now, Boudica was actually seriously injured, and the dense beads of sweat on Amanda's face and the solemn look on her face showed that she was also on the verge of reaching her limit.

The two of them tried their best, but they only managed to entangle the monster for a moment, but the price they paid was unbearable.

In front of the void demons, humans are still too weak...

"Okay, leave it to me."

Lance put down Boudica, then raised his hand and patted Amanda on the shoulder while staggering away from Amanda, and blessed her with activation to help calm her restless spirit.

When Amanda heard this, she instinctively looked back, but all she saw was a smile on his face, and then his back, because he didn't stop and walked forward again...

Lance could feel their despair the moment the limp appeared. To be honest, even he himself was shaken for a moment.

But that's why he must stand up at this time.

Because he is the Lord of Hamlet!

It is the last hope of mankind!

He cannot lose, nor can he retreat!

The Kou Kou group was drawn into the void and swallowed by strange demons.

But I haven't fallen yet...

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