"Ouch! My slim waist that is hard to hold."

Gordon, who was swept out with a spear like a baseball, rolled on the ground for a few rounds and immediately covered his waist and moaned. But before he could scream twice, a heavy sound of horse hooves quickly came into his ears...[]

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, in Gordon's eyes full of fear, two horse hooves, as big as plates, quickly expanded... It can be imagined that once they are stepped on, even a priest like him will inevitably die.

So, at that critical moment, Gordon once again used his best skill, like a donkey rolling upwards - a second-class donkey rolling!

Dong!

"Ouch! My handsome face that captivates all living beings!"

The moment the heavy hooves of the Immortal War Horse landed on the ground, the entire hall couldn't help but tremble slightly. Although Gordon avoided the death attack in time, the pain of the splashing gravel hitting his face still made him gasp.

Whoosh!

But just as Gordon covered his face and wanted to get up from the ground, the immortal war horse suddenly sniffed a few times and hit him slightly.

In an instant, Gordon, who had just straightened his waist, was knocked back to the ground, and the Immortal Knight on the Death War Horse also sent out the rifle in his hand at the same time.

Bang!

"Pastor! Don't pay attention to your slim waist and handsome face! Get up quickly!"

In the flash of lightning, a silver figure suddenly blocked Gordon's face, and a dim silver sword also blocked the Death Knight's rifle.

"Knight, I'll take you!"

Looking at Don Quixote with gratitude, Gordon quickly climbed up from the ground, and the two of them quickly worked together to repel the Death Knight in front of them, but this did not mean that they were safe, because at this time they were surrounded by seven Death Knights, three bone dragons, and the twelve ghosts who could not be killed in theory.

"Pastor, what should I do now?"

The two of them looked around with their backs against each other, and although they were not familiar with each other at first, this was no longer important at this moment.

"Oh my God... I'm going to ask you."

"My [Angel Arrival] state has disappeared, and now it is just a fourth-level knight..."

"Hey, my raise cross has been used up. The fourth-level priest who cannot use magical skills can not even beat a ghoul. He is even more bare than you."

"That means...we are dead this time?"

"Are you expecting me to solve the problem like Fayer at a critical moment? Then you will be defeated by the countless guys? I guess I will disappoint you, I don't have any invincible halo..."

“……………○You can’t solve it, so will you □I?”

"Don't talk about the solution, even if I solve the solution, I won't..."

"But...how do you know that Fayer was an ○ solution, not a □ solution, or a △ solution?" (Readers who cannot understand the above four paragraphs can ignore it directly...)

"I……"

Boom boom boom boom!

The two of them couldn't talk for long, and the undead organized another attack.

The Death Knight is the vanguard, the Bone Dragon is the main force, and the Ghost Witch continues to carry out long-range attacks. With the unsmart but very neat cooperation, the two were gradually suppressed to the edge of the top of the hall, which is near the collapsed dome.

"Oh, I guess I really have to take the Apollo this time, but to be honest, the moon in this game... is so ugly!"

"Pastor, I guess the reinforcements are coming soon, so why don't we retreat strategically first."

"retreat?"

After glanced at the scene below His Highness, Fayer's face did not change anyway, because the bottom was completely shattered, and the Crusaders and the Scarlet Legion were fighting fiercely, and they were really shouting and killing the sky.

"Just like the two of us are now, we can't get rid of them even if we go on, and..."

boom!

In the strange muffled sound, the two of them suddenly felt a violent trembling under their feet, but before they could react, a huge white bone cage rose up and trapped them both in it.

"Ahhh, are you discussing how to escape?"

It slowly floated above the white bone cage, and Naili's expression seemed as leisurely as if he was watching rare birds and beasts in the zoo.

"Idiot~~~ I'm too lazy to bird you, I have a vegetarian letter to cut off!"

"Well……"

Facing Gordon's words, even Naoli was stunned for a moment. After a while, he sneered gently and waved his hand casually.

"Forget it, since this is the case, I'm too lazy to bother you, go to the moon."

Kakka~~~~

The white bone cage began to shrink rapidly. Looking at the sharp bone spurs extending from the inside of the cage, Gordon and Don Quixote couldn't help swallowing their throats...

Obviously, it must be very bad to be stabbed by that thing.

"Knight, why don't you try to solve it? Maybe Ellath has two sets of dragon powers."

"One set is a knight outfit, the other must be a priest robe, so you pray!"

"That's right, then I... terrible, I forgot to bring the Holy Book of Light."

"No, then how did you pass the priest assessment?"

"The old man said, I only take my hardware coins and so on..."

"So you are a parallel product! No wonder you can't use magic tricks without using that cross!"

"Oh, don't say that it's so ugly. After all, I'm also a famous figure on the Yiren list. Isn't it very important to have a background or something?"

"But the problem is now..."

Kakkakakakaka~~~~~

The cage was getting smaller and smaller. Looking at the bone spurs that were close to each other, the two people leaning against each other, their hearts were filled with reluctance and despair.

"Knight, remember this guy, we must get back the venue next time!"

"Uh, by the way, your name is Gordon? It is said that you still have a grudge against that [Pluto], right?"

"Oh, the player I hate the most is the undead mage, they are all a group of perverted guys, but now..."

In just a moment, the cage was about to shrink to its limit. The two of them even touched the sharp bone spurs as soon as they moved a little.

Looking at the sharp object that was almost touching the tip of his nose, Gordon was sweating coldly.

"...I would rather fight with that guy Crasud, at least he might as well."

"As you wish!"

Click!

Just as the two of them were almost closing their eyes and waiting for death, silver threads that were faintly visible suddenly floated over. In just a moment, the seemingly strong white bone cage broke inch and collapsed like a building block that was pushed down.

"Um?"

He tilted his head in surprise, and a curious light flashed in Naili's eyes.

"The one who came here is the strong man. Do you still have to hide it at this time?"

"Hmph! Do you think I need to hide it? The boy who is still stinky..."

Soon, a cold snorted disdain came from the darkness, and at the same time, the air in the entire hall suddenly reached freezing point, and even the ground began to form a thin layer of ice...

Swallow~~~

Amid the harsh whistle, thirteen ferrymen in black robes suddenly flew out like soaring goshawks.

Seeing them, Gordon's face suddenly collapsed...

"This time I'm really a crow's mouth, I'll be afraid of whatever I'm afraid of..."

Obviously, Naili also knew these things, but his expression was a little excited, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Oh? Could it be..."

"Boy, see your strength and identity clearly. This guy is my prey."

A proud and arrogant voice, in the dark, a figure carrying a huge sickle, wearing a gorgeous black spider robe, and a dazzling golden crown on the skull without any flesh. A raging fire burned in his eyes, and a figure like a god of death slowly floated over.

Crassud, who was chasing his prey, appeared.

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Chapter completed!