Chapter 13 Are all the chosen ones monsters? !

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The cemetery at night was illuminated by a faint golden light. In Heidirich's solemn chanting, a golden shield rose around her.

This shield is as clear and noble as the morning sun. It is completely different from the shields commonly used by paladins and wizards. It even has a faint lofty artistic conception that makes people awe and worship.

Griffith, who was originally hiding in the darkness to observe, saw the shield rising, and immediately let go of his spirituality and mobilized all his attention.

The three ghouls did not howl or make any noise under his driving. There was only continuous rustling in the silent attack, which was even more terrifying in the desolate and silent tomb. They surrounded Heidirich from three directions, jumped up, their claws and bone scythes flying, and stabbed at her.

However, in the next second, these ferocious monsters hit the transparent wall. The fastest one was directly knocked to the ground by a moving wind wall, and exploded into black blood all over the sky with a "bang"!

Heidirich held the cross sword shining with dark blue light in both hands. His heroic eyes were completely free of the panic and fear just now. Only the pure, unshakable light was as heart-stopping as a stabbing sword. She didn't do any blocking and swung her sword. The second ghoul was swept by the invisible spiritual sword light and exploded to pieces.

At the same time, the third ghoul had already launched a violent attack. It scratched with its claws and bit with its teeth, hitting Heidirich's shield, which only caused ripples like golden water waves. With a backhand strike from Heidirich, the monster's head was smashed and it fell to the ground with a plop.

As Heidirich crushed the ghoul, the carriage exploded. The strong wind carried pieces of black debris flying in all directions. Laura was wrapped in the same golden ball of light, floated out of the explosion, and slowly fell to the ground.

"The undead creatures and puppets in the path of death? Cunning guy," the young witch shouted, "Heidirich, I will find out this guy's body right now!"

Just when the two people who had broken free were about to lean together to protect each other, a black shadow passed through the air like thunder and hit directly between the two people. The moment the black shadow fell to the ground, a heartbreaking roar echoed through the cemetery. Affected by this roar, Laura and Heidirich were caught off guard, their ears buzzed as if they had been hit by a sap, and their bodies experienced dryness, stagnation, indescribable dizziness and dullness.

They were both slowed and stunned. At the same time, the pale golden shields on the two men shone brighter, dispelling the negative state in the blink of an eye.

However, the two people who were so close to each other were separated by a sudden enemy. Just as Heidirich raised his hand to try to counterattack, a huge bone chain suddenly shot out from the shadows behind him. The end of the bone chain was an anchor-shaped fang, with a strange spirituality attached to it. It actually penetrated the shield, wrapped around the waist of the female knight and dragged her quickly towards the nearby trees. When the enemy who just appeared saw this, he immediately left the witch beside him and rushed towards him.

"Heidirich!" Laura exclaimed. Seeing her knight being dragged away, she was about to chant a magic spell to save him, but the fragments at her feet suddenly moved and gathered into a human-shaped object like bugs.

At the moment when Laura's attention was distracted by Heidirich, Minos regrouped and took shape. Around it, four spheres spewing green juice and six ghouls surged up.

Griffith had already chosen this cemetery as the venue for this event. This place is desolate and remote, and mortals dare not approach it at night. Even if there is a strange noise, it will be difficult to attract the army in the first place. More importantly, there are corpses everywhere here, so the undead can be quickly gathered for battle.

The witch without the knight's cover immediately fell into a difficult situation - the ghoul and the self-destructing ball were not powerful, but they could not be ignored. Just a moment's delay completely separated her from Heidirich.



Heidirich Himeir dragged him for more than ten meters and rolled through a bush and a pile of rocks before he came to a stop. Just as she was about to stand up, an indescribable rotten smell spurted out from the darkness.

"Bang!"

A bone chain the size of an anchor smashed down head-on, hitting the shield. Heidirich dodges quickly and rolls outwards directly with the help of the shock wave.

A fat man three meters tall took long strides and rumbled out of the shadow under the broken wall. It wore a rough linen bag on its head, with two small holes dug out for its eyes. A pair of strange scarlet eyes looked maliciously at the female knight rolling on the ground.

"Su-ka-no-le"

The giant man let out an inhuman roar and grabbed the bone chain again. He was wearing a butcher's leather apron covered in greasy and blood stains. He was bare-chested, and his hands were wearing black leather gloves. The exposed skin had clear stitching marks. What was even weirder was that the surface of his blackened and swollen body was covered with nails. There were many sharp spikes more than ten centimeters long, stained with blood, and tied with thick red and black ropes. It looked like something was imprisoned in the flesh!

This giant man's body had a disgusting stench, as if a corpse had rotted and then been soaked in water until it swelled. The stench was appalling. Seeing the female knight dodge the attack, he roared and raised the terrifying weapon in his hand, about to smash it down again. At the same time, another powerful aura came nearby and was released without any concealment.

Trouble, we're about to be flanked! Heidirich's shield was still there, but her rolling dodge put her in an extremely unfavorable position on the ground.

"Wait a minute." Someone suddenly spoke in the darkness.

A black-armored warrior wearing a terrifying helmet like a black wolf strode over carrying a two-handed giant axe. He looked at the giant man in front of him and pointed behind him with his fingers: "Go over there."

"Su-ka-no-le"

The rotten giant roared, spat at the Black Warrior, and took long strides to run out of the bushes.

"Stand up," the Black Wolf Warrior said to Heidirich, who was half kneeling on the ground. "Stand up, little girl."

"?" The female knight thought she had met a gentleman for a moment.

"Killing you in a sneak attack like this will be very unpleasant when I think about it later. I'm afraid someone will say that I'm like that guy who 'lost to a woman' because he didn't dare to face women directly," the Black Warrior said in a hoarse voice, "Stand up. He raised his sword and faced me.

"It's like dueling knights galloping against each other at both ends of the arena. It's like, 'Raise your lance! Let's see who's more powerful.'"

Being so slighted and pitied, Heidirich, who had always been arrogant, became angry.

"Ju...Ju...actually look down on me," Heidirich gritted his silver teeth, raised the cross sword, and growled in his heart, "Do you look down on me because I am a woman? A self-righteous reckless man, just He will think with shallow logic, saying that it doesn't taste good in retrospect, and saying that he can't lose to a woman...

"Such shallow, new recruit thoughts will rob you of your victory.

"I, Heidirich Himea, am different. In order to protect Laura, I have to do one very simple thing!"

Heidirich Himea stood up, and with the blessing of the crystal golden shield, he shouted provocatively:

"Hoho, I didn't expect that you were also a leader. Instead of taking advantage of the situation, you challenged me on your own?

"Your accomplices, after finally separating Laura and me, are like a girl whose boyfriend has already arrived downstairs and hasn't chosen her foundation yet. They are trying their best to create a favorable situation for you!"

This senior is also a good talker! Lana, who was under the black armor, became excited and leaned forward slightly, ready to attack like a wild beast:

"How can we share the joy of fighting?"

"Hahaha, then when you are stepped on by me, you must be so energetic."

The two of them each held weapons, like the rising sun and dark clouds, one bright and one dark colliding together. Heidirich split Lana's shoulder armor with a sword and cut a wound on his arm. The latter split the shield with an axe, and the wind pressure brushed against the breastplate of the female knight, causing a shower of sparks.

The two sides exchanged blows, and each side passed by each other, once again widening the distance.

As a Sequence 7 "Scythe of Destruction", Lana has the suppressive effect of strengthening various psychic powers. Even ordinary attacks have the characteristic of weakening the enemy's protection. In just one fight, he had already broken through the female knight's shield. Even if the opponent could re-strengthen the shield, as long as it was broken again, the opposite female knight would have to rely on her thin light breastplate for defense.

The wounds and pain on his arms irritated Lana's nerves. His momentum burned even more vigorously:

"Weak, such a weak defense. My strength and speed are superior to yours. In just one round, your shield has been damaged... huh?"

Before Lana could finish his words, he was surprised to see Heidirich's golden shield intact. Generally speaking, being able to break through the defense and injure the body under the shield means that the energy of the shield has been destroyed and must be recast.

However, Heidirich's shield filled the gap with no difficulty, as if mocking his attack, and no need to be reconstructed at all.

"Tear off the shield?" Heidirich pointed to his breastplate, "Are you referring to scraping off the paint I just applied? It's really a pity that I bought the paint with two silver men. ."



At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

A continuous stream of self-destructing balls and ghouls pounced on Laura from all directions, drowning her in deafening explosions. When the screams and smoke subsided, Griffith was shocked to see that the shield on Laura's body was not moving at all.

He had already invested twenty self-destructing balls, and except for a few that were destroyed by burst fire during the assault, almost all of them hit Laura's shield.

How strong is this shield? Even if it is some kind of continuous casting, it is time to run out of magic power by this time!

Continuous impacts that were enough to break through the defense of a transcendent could not break the shield of a Sequence 7 witch. This situation was completely beyond Griffith's understanding.

Are all the chosen ones monsters? !

Laura de Lochhavert spun in place like a buzzing ball of lightning. Her eyes had turned into dragon-like golden vertical pupils, scanning Griffith's hiding place with a pressure that made people afraid to look directly.

Living corpses and stitch monsters were still swarming in, biting and hitting the shield. Laura just thought she was a swarm of ants lingering around her feet.

"Mental configuration 2; lock, point;

"Thunder Configuration 7: Aggregation, Projection."

The sky suddenly changed, with lightning and thunder. Under the black robe, Griffith felt that he was being watched by a very high-level consciousness, with nowhere to hide and no way to escape.

Laura de Rockhavet hummed, raised her wand high, and connected with the lightning rolling in the sky:

"I've found you, there's no way girls will like this Death Knight who hides!

"Let you see that the level of the sequence is not the determining factor of victory or defeat! Tremble under my majesty!

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