Rain, beating the man''s chest. He opened his eyes to the gray sky and the ruined castle in the corner of his vision. The wounds on his body were bleeding. The blood mixed with the rain turned into red streams, flowing along the lines of the man''s muscles to the broken rocks under him. It''s a little cold, he thought. But this is also normal, after all, the man did not wear any clothes, lying naked on this piece of gravel. Although the temperature in Wangdu is not enough to freeze people to death, it is still hard to keep warm on such cloudy and rainy days.


    The sound of boots stepping on loose stones. Someone came, just about ten steps out of his head. Although there was no deliberate calculation, his keen instinct still got the result at the same time as the sound came out. With the sound of footsteps approaching, the man''s face could no longer feel the rain, because in front of him, a figure in a gray robe covered the sky.


    "Are you still alive?" Asked the man in grey. The man looked down and motioned for attention to his neck. There was a huge cut in his throat that looked like it had been torn open by some beast''s claws. "It''s not dead like this. The vitality of wolf walker is really terrible." The other side said, took out a white silk scarf from the robe, knelt on the ground, and carefully wrapped the man''s throat with this long towel. Strange to say, when the silk covered the wound, the man could feel something warm start to enter his wound and repair his body.


    "But this time even the self-healing ability has not been used, is it the overuse of strength after the complete beast?" The cheese crouching next to Jack frowned at the bleeding wound on the werewolf. With wolf Walker''s ability to recover, the wound should have healed, but now Jack can''t see any change. It''s as if the man lying here is not a werewolf, just an ordinary young man.


    But that, of course, is impossible. "Well, your majesty is going to have to worry about it. It''s such a big hole." The person who is carefully walking down the rubble is Elsa. What she said naturally refers to the mark that Jack made when he fell from the castle in the shape of a wolf. This wolf shaped pit well preserved the wolf Walker''s body shape in the form of a giant beast, which also proved that the man lying in the middle of the pit was not an ordinary person.


    "He has a lot to worry about. Although we can beat erdo back this time, the devil of that level will never give up easily. It will come back." The mage shrugged and looked at the striking hole in the castle. Behind the hole was the hall of the throne, where they had just repulsed the demons.


    Let''s go back a little bit, back when Lothar was still looking for a chance to leave from the square. At that time, the hall of the throne was extremely hot, in various senses.


    "Boom Jack''s incarnation of the wolf will try to resist the devil again press back on the wall, the demon''s huge body hit the stone brick of the throne hall, making a heavy sound. "Your Majesty has left here! Besides, I have to say this is the biggest wolf I''ve ever seen. " The iron knight who directed the soldiers to leave the hall wiped the blood and sweat on his face and came to the mage and said. "He can''t hold it down for long." Cheese squinted at the two giants not far away, showing a worried expression.


    "Why, I don''t think the devil has any means. Now your majesty and others are out of the hall. We can kill this damn thing together The old knight waved his Sorcerer''s knife. The inscription on the iron rule was never so bright. Atticus believed that as long as the sword was thrust into the devil''s heart, even the man in the abyss would die.


    "It''s impossible. We don''t have the means to hurt it." It was not cheese that said this, but heather. The knight''s hair stuck to her face because of the sweat, and there was a startling breach in the chest of her armor, revealing the leather armor inside. "It''s impossible. I saw your sword pierce the devil''s leg. It can also pierce the devil''s heart." The Grand Knight frowned. Although he did not know when Heather had found a weapon comparable to the iron rule, he saw the female Knight''s blade pierce the devil''s skin.


    "Maybe before, but not now." Heather shrugged and threw what she had in her hand to the ground. It was the hilt of her sword. It was only the hilt. Now the blade of the sword, which has been with the knight for many years, has melted and can no longer be used as a weapon. Heather is also very helpless, although she used her own method to strengthen the weapon, let it have the ability to pierce the demon defense, but the whisper in her ear forced her to use it without limit.


    "You did the right thing." Cheese suddenly said this, only Heather understood that the mage was praising her for not relying too much on her blood. "Can you use his sword?" The grey robe pointed to the iron rule and asked the female knight that the power of the witch hunting knife itself, Heather''s power and magic power could add up to the power of a war.


    But Heather just shook her head. "I''m not qualified to use this sword." Witch hunting knives will exclude any unnatural existence. They can''t be used no matter they are contaminated with magic or other things beyond the common sense of the world. After Heather awakens the power of blood, he is no longer qualified to wield a witch hunting knife. On hearing this reply, cheese''s eyebrows wrinkled deeper. If the female Knight cannot use the iron rule, then in his opinion, there is only one way to defeat the devil.The mage lifted up the sleeve of his right hand, looked at his arms and palms and fell into meditation. His so-called last resort is naturally to use his own power in addition to magic. However, this kind of power seems to have changed recently. Cheese doubted whether he could exert his due strength in this critical moment, especially when his life-saving means had been used by clandy.


    "Don''t let me down." He murmured. He shook off his sleeves and said to the two soldiers around him, "cover me. I want to meet the devil." Heather and Atticus don''t know what the mage is going to do, but they can also guess that cheese is going to take a dangerous approach, otherwise he can complete the casting from a distance.


    "Are you sure?" The old knight asked, after fighting, he had regarded the mage as an ally that could be trusted. After all, not all casters would give priority to protecting ordinary soldiers.


    "Try your best. It''s the best way now."


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