"I can't go on like this." Lancelot frowned. After several consecutive extreme battles, even with holy water to restore his mental strength, his physical fatigue was real.

[Blood Sea Vengeance] is the most powerful low-level treasure he has ever seen, but it also has the greatest side effects. He really doesn't want to use it as a last resort, but right now he has no choice.

The horned demon held the giant ax that split the air in front of him, and the power transmitted by Lancelot's attack was still applied to his feet after being reduced, prompting his body to continuously retreat, and a ditch was forced under his feet.

"Do you think you can stop it like this? Slash against the wind!" The corners of Lancelot's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcasm smile, and the samurai sword was unsheathed.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew up, rushing towards the horned demon mixed with unparalleled sharpness.

The horned demon sneered and said, "It's useless, it's useless! The magic power exerted by weapons is simply not comparable to that of demons. Go to hell."

"Then add this, belief in fighting skills!" Lancelot shouted loudly, and a milky white light kept flickering from his hand, slowly floating on the samurai sword.

Almost at this moment, the samurai sword seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, and the dazzling brilliance shot up into the sky.The surrounding space began to rumble and shake.

"Damn Templar, huh? No, you're just a knight, how is that possible!" Horned Demon roared in surprise and anger, as long as its body was touched with a katana, the unbearable burning sensation would disappear. Tingling its nerves, its soul seemed to be burning.

The speed of Yingfeng's slash is really too fast, boom!The surging magic power erupted like a tsunami, mixed with white light and swept the horned demon directly.

Rumbling... everything is calm, except for the extra stone fragments on the ground, there are no more demons appearing.

Lancelot held on to the samurai sword and shook his head. He now knew that the transformation of the horned demon just now was an illusion.

If it wasn't for the belief that the fighting technique was a purely spiritual attack, no matter how strong the attack of Yingfeng Slash was, he would never be able to get rid of it, let alone destroy the Horned Demon.

Thinking of this, Lancelot couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, secretly reminding himself not to be too careless.

At this moment, the surrounding stone statues began to tremble, a black mist filled the air, and more sealed demons began to wake up.

Lancelow walked up the steps in two steps in three steps. He had noticed that Melissa was safe and sound here, so he should be no exception.As expected, the moment his foot stepped on the steps, the stone statue stopped trembling, and the whole hall returned to calm.

"We should cooperate!" Melissa said slowly, the only thing she could do now was to pray for Lancelot's mercy.

Lancelot narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think I will believe you? Maybe killing you is a better choice." The samurai sword in his hand was tightly attached to Melissa's fair neck, and a trace of blood immediately Drip down the blade.

"Treasure! A treasure, the blood of the gods is hidden in the church, which can instantly give an ordinary human being great power." Melissa said loudly, with a look of pain in her eyes.

With strong willpower, Lancelot retracted the katana into its sheath, rubbed his brows, and said, "Now... I need to know everything!" Stepping on Melissa's shoulder with his right foot, he slowly crushed it hard. .

Melissa was sweating profusely from the pain. After Lancelot let go of her foot, she gasped and said, "Here... this place was once occupied by a powerful demon lord, and was finally sealed here by the gods. The seal is made by the gods." The blood of God provides energy, I am going to open the seal and absorb the blood of God."

"Hehe... Unlocking the seal is equivalent to releasing the demon. Although I don't know the level of the demon, it is definitely not easy to fight against the gods. Are you still telling the truth?" Lancelot's right hand grabbed Melissa's neck , without the slightest hint of sympathy, and slammed heavily on the steps.

Melissa was dizzy, her eyes stared, she had no choice but to take out a scroll from her arms, and said: "Contract, my ancestors made a contract with that demon lord. As long as the people from the Bauhinia family release that As a lord, not only can you get the blood of God, but you can also get endless wealth."

"Do you believe in the devil's contract? Hehe...it turns out that the Bauhinia family is a heretic." Lancelow snatched the scroll away and said coldly.

There is indeed a faint wave of magic power on the scroll, and there is a skull head on the seal, exuding an evil breath.

Melissa sat on the steps in a daze. The moment she handed over the scroll, the belief that supported her was completely disintegrated, and she became a little dazed, without saying a word.

"Let's go!" Lancelot snorted coldly, and violently threw the glamorous beauty in front of him on his shoulders. If it was not useful to keep her, he would kill her now.

Going all the way up the stairs, there is a room on the top floor, under the finely carved chair, there is a secret passage leading to the ground.

The secret path is not long, and it is difficult for people to feel the direction.

Soon, the torches hidden in the dark tunnel were lit up one after another, and as Lancelo advanced, the light brought by the torches extended to the end.

Ten minutes later, an empty hall appeared in front of him, with a huge statue of a knight erected in the center.

This is a tall middle-aged man with a tall head, looking up at the sky, as if there is nothing worth looking down at except the sun and stars.The features in the details are carved vividly, and the battle armor on his body is inlaid with many crystal gems, which look dazzling and illuminate the entire secret room.

The most eye-catching thing is a huge stone block in front of the statue's feet, on which is stuck an almost corroded western-style long sword, covered with thick dust.

"We...we have arrived! The legendary King Arthur's Sword in the Stone and God's Blood." Melissa raised her head obsessively and said.

(The Sword in the Stone: Once the sword of King Arthur, stuck in a square stone, surrounded by gold letters: "Whoever can draw this sword from the stone platform, and is born in England, it is the king of all England. "Later, it was broken in a duel with King Bolinnuo, this sword is the sword of destiny, a symbol of kingship.)
boom!Lancelot left the woman on his shoulders on the ground, and after sweeping the eye of reality, he let out a mocking sneer, stepped up, held the rotten hilt in his right hand, and exerted enough strength, with a bang, the sword in the stone It broke at the sound.

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