Chapter 81 Lick your Lian!
After being harassed and besieged from all sides, the Black Knight, who had always won quickly by charging and crushing others, finally got into trouble. He could no longer run and had to get rid of all the small things on his body as quickly as possible.

People were constantly being thrown away and then climbing up. This was destined to be a war of attrition.

The one with the most difficulty among them was Lind. The rest of the people had no ability to fight against the Black Knight, and he himself could only fight once despite getting injured, being knocked over, and then fight again.

If the five people had not cooperated, and if Renzo's blood flame had not taken the initiative, I am afraid that after a few encounters, Linde would have announced that he was officially heading for the "God of Death" Zasa.

The air was filled with the acrid smell of burning hair, blood, and scorched earth.

The rolling black smoke once again covered the ground.

There were dried bloodstains and deep pits on the ground, so mottled that there was nowhere to step.

Ridelio lay on the ground, breathing, not dead, but badly injured.

Miko had been standing outside the attack range and just used magic to help Linde stand up again and again. At this time, her face was pale.

"You have to compensate me!" She touched a bottle of energy potion. Even if she believed in Uni, she couldn't continue to absorb the potion in a short period of time. In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, she could only drink twice as much potion in exchange for a slight recovery.

Miko felt more sorry for her potion than the disgusting taste of potion in her mouth.

That’s all money!

The black robe on Renzo's body had been torn by the flames of war, revealing his skinny body that was so thin that every bone could be seen. He was curled up like a poor arthropod, with protruding joints on his back.

Lind was the only one left standing.

However, there was a huge wound on his chest, and before the torn wound could bleed, Linde used the scorching flames to burn and seal the wound.

Thanks to the ring's control over power, he didn't blow his stomach apart with the shot.

On the opposite side, the black knight was still moving. It would not be right to say that it was still alive, because the half human body on its back was already dead, drooping limply.

He died of a cut throat. It was Leo who made the move, and it was that sword that turned the tide of the battle.

"Leo, that sword you just used is worth me hiring two bards to blow the horn for you all day long!" Lind said loudly.

Lying motionless on the ground, Leo said hoarsely, "Sir, can we find a female bard to play?"

"Your best comment is the bard!"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone lying on the ground was trying to squeeze out a little strength to laugh, only Miss Micko pouted, but then she looked at Lind with her eyes.

Now only Lind is still strong enough to move. Can he win? Or will he be completely wiped out?
And she didn't expect that this group of people were so good at finding joy in adversity.

Lind leaned on the broken sword and looked at the black knight who was spinning around like a headless chicken. He didn't expect that the life systems of both parties were separated. Without the upper body, the lower body could still move.

And their actions are even more brutal.

Brutal and crazy enemies are not scary, but enemies with brains are troublesome to deal with.

So when dealing with the crazy Black Knight, Lind chose to take the initiative to attack, relying on the thrust generated by the explosive flame to move at high speed. The Black Knight was indeed spinning around like a headless fly, no longer using small tricks to block his movements, but attacking in a more strenuous and brutal way.

If its upper body was still alive, it would definitely use various methods to chase it, but now it seems that it only knows how to pounce on it and bite it, and if it can't pounce on it, it will continue to pounce.

The bulky body lunged forward with a very large amplitude, leaving Lind with ample opportunities to attack.

Chop once, dodge, then chop again.

The mail armor on his body had long been broken.

The circular pattern on the chest flickered until it finally went out completely.

The broken sword in Lind's hand no longer flickered with fire, but at the last moment he cut off one of the opponent's legs.

What follows is a contest of willpower and madness, and the condition for winning the contest is to survive.

"Boom!"

The black knight, whose upper body had been turned into rotten flesh, finally fell to the ground, with both legs limping and his body covered with scars. Only his big mouth was still open, roaring at Lind.

Lind grabbed the broken sword with both hands and raised it above his head.

This time there was no flame, no power to bless him, and even just raising the broken sword above his head exhausted his strength.

The downward movement was more like he was being pulled by gravity. "Looks like I won!"

Bang! The broken sword hit the black beast in the lower body of the black knight, but the force was not strong enough to kill it.

Lift it up and smash it again.

Smash it again!

Smash it again!

Until the other party was completely silent.

Lind leaned against the huge, stinking corpse as big as an elephant, enjoying another victory and another survival.

The sense of survival crisis that was lost due to the hasty arrival of the undead was finally awakened with this life-and-death battle, just like the poet finally found his inspiration, and all the confusion accumulated in his heart finally had the opportunity to be vented.

Unfortunately, I don’t understand poetry. No matter in my past life or this life, I have no affinity with flowery things.

Neither Lind, Reed, nor Leo felt hot anymore, and even when the cold wind blew, they didn't feel cold.

The exciting victory made them burst into laughter.

Encounter a strong enemy, defeat it, and then you can enjoy the glory.

Just like now, they are enjoying it.

The first one to recover was Miko. She pulled out a small knife and approached the black knight. After reciting a few spells, the knife was immediately covered with a touch of moonlight, and the thin blade became crystal clear and beautiful.

"Absolutely, definitely, we'll get rich!" Mi Ke's eyes were full of anticipation.

However, when her eyes met Linde's, she yelled like an irritated rabbit, "What's wrong! What's that look?"

Lind didn't say anything, he had no strength left, but his eyes helped him communicate.

"You want to say that I deliberately held back and didn't help you just now, right? Your sword is so big!"

But Lind just looked at her suspiciously.

There is no master-servant relationship between the two parties. Linde really cannot ask Mi Ke to fight for him, and he also believes what Mi Ke said.

Losing this battle would mean death for her, so when she was blinded by the benefits of the "Superior Heart of Disaster" and was dragged into the battle, she was tied to this warship.

If we really have to talk about being angry, it is Mi Ke who has more reason to be angry.

But how does this conflict with Lind continuing to tease the rabbit with his eyes?

We have just experienced a life-and-death battle, and post-war entertainment programs are also very important.

Mi Ke was very anxious and covered Linde's eyes with his hands: "Don't look at me like that!"

It was true that she was a little reserved, it was her survival instinct. But when she met Lind's eyes, she couldn't hold it back.

There was no anger or resentment towards her for not helping, but a look of "I caught you."

She didn't know whether Yuni knew how to read minds, but at this moment, Miko felt something was wrong under Linde's gaze.

Covering Linde's eyes, Mi Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't look at me like that again, do you understand!"

Lind didn't respond.

"I forgot, you can't move anymore!" Mi Ke hummed, and moved his palm down to Linde's mouth, revealing his eyes: "Hey, if you look at me again, if you look at me again, I will..."

"Ah!" She suddenly screamed, and her body bounced up suddenly as if she was bitten by a snake.

"Are you a dog?" Mi Ke looked at his wet palms.

I was actually licked.

She threw her hands in disgust: "Go lick your Lian!"

Linde grinned and laughed silently, but Miko seemed to be hallucinating. Linde's laughter in the past appeared all at once, and then kept lingering in her ears...

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