paladin in the abyss

After easily knocking out the non-combatant, Eureka looked at the gauze on her body, raised her eyebrows, and decisively took off the young man's robe.

Mistake, there should be at least two pairs of underwear in the backpack... These shameless demons are all empty goods (they have them, do you dare to wear them?).

Wearing the gorgeous black robe with gold trim, apart from being a little short, it still looks quite stylish... Eureka confidently put the mirror back into her backpack.After taking two steps towards the gate, he stopped, thought for a while, and put the piece of gauze on the fallen young man.Then go out.

Push open the door.

Different from the lava dome on the seventh floor, the sky here is densely covered with scarlet dark clouds. Countless lightning bolts move among the clouds, sometimes falling from the nine heavens, splitting the ground into bursts of gravel.

The gateposts and halls are extremely tall, and monsters of different sizes and species walk through them, but these are unimportant, because a row of demon guards in black armor are kneeling on one knee at the door. On the steps, dozens of slender black dragons were quietly standing by. Youlica dared to swear with her eyes that the accuracy of their lineup was absolutely at the nanometer level!

At first, a demon with long black curved horns and two long beetles tapped his chest with his right hand: "Please return the high priest."

After all, raise your head.

The two were startled at the same time.

The majestic black-armored captain came in astonishment. He was not a priest, but he was wearing priest's clothes.

Eureka was astonished that the captain in black had the same face as Ingram.

Holy Light Judgment!

Moon Shocking Strings!

The pitch-black sharp spear and the holy lightsaber fought without fancy.

After all, Eureka, who had lost his armor, was a body of flesh and blood, and a stream of blood slipped from the back of his hand.

The black-armored knight's complexion was extremely ugly. The moment he fought, a huge suction force was transmitted from the opponent's hand, and his demonic nature was blown away.

Most of the power was forcibly sucked out.Forcibly attacking, it may take only three moves and you will be sucked and have no power to fight back.

But Youlica's face was even more ugly. The moment they fought, an extremely powerful and pure magical energy came from the opponent and passed directly into the fragments of the heart, making the fragments vibrate like a heart. Also grew up a bit.

The two were deadlocked.

"What did you do to Demsekar?" The black-armored knight's face was gloomy, his eyes were blood red, like a wolf king who wanted to choose someone and devour him at any time.

"Stunned." Eureka shrugged.

"You even took off his clothes." The black-armored knight gritted his teeth.

Is that the point?Eureka didn't quite understand this kind of logic, but he didn't struggle with it. He just raised his chin slightly and said, "Either I go in, or hand over the weapon, and I'll let you in. Choose!"

The knight narrowed his blood pupils dangerously: "The clothes on your body are the sacrificial robes blessed by the goddess. Take off the clothes, and I promise you."

Eureka also squinted her green pupils: "No, yes, yes!"

Eyes crossed, sparks splashed, and the guards behind who couldn't speak in the background almost heard the sound of "Zi Zi".

Procrastinating for a long time is not good, Youlica thought about it, and said lightly: "It's not impossible for me to go in and change it again."

The black-armored knight's expression suddenly distorted: "Enough!"

Throwing the strange and sharp spear to the opponent, the knight in black crossed his arms and said coldly: "Leave your name, I, Gerry Huster, swear as the first heir of the Iran Kunis family, I will definitely use it Your blood, wash away your insult to the High Priest today!"

Eureka put away her spear calmly, turned into a giant dragon, spread her wings, and flew into the distance, leaving only a lingering sound in the air: "I, Fradino Eureka Bright Wing, look forward to your challenge, Abyssal Knight. "

Gerry Huster glared at the soldiers under him, all of them bowed their heads and stood quietly aside, even the black dragons beside them tightened their necks.

The knight commander walked into the room and immediately closed the door.Looking directly at the room, he was relieved to see that everyone on the stage was safe.

He went straight forward, just about to take a closer look, but the person who felt familiar with the murderous look was startled when he stretched out his hand: "Are you late again?"

Gerry Huster's hand froze in the air, and then retracted it nonchalantly: "No." After speaking, he carefully retracted his fierce aura.

Demsekar breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized what happened just now: "Gerry, I was just beaten!"

"I know." Gerry Huster looked lightly at his swollen forehead, "Fortunately, I will apply some medicine later."

"Hmph! Did you catch him? I haven't done what His Majesty ordered." Demsekar was very unwilling, "How dare you hit me."

"It's okay, he flew away." Gerry Huster took off the black cloak with scarlet lining and put it on him.

"Fly?" Demsekar's eyes widened, "Didn't he know that Burning Heart City is a no-fly zone? The consequences will be serious!"

"He asked for it." Gerry Huster picked him up and walked out, "Don't delay the evening sacrifice, do you still have your clothes?"

"It's okay, the annihilation vestment is bound to my soul, I can call it back now, don't worry." Demsekar broke free from his arms, pulled the cloak and white gauze on his chest twice and twice, thinking Chanting the name of Goddess Galan, just turning around, the gorgeous black clothes returned to her body.

As soon as he raised his head, Demsekar exclaimed, "Grigori, why is your nose bleeding?"