Chapter 149 In trouble
"Buzz!"

The school badge on Vesemir's chest also began to vibrate violently.

Ailin subconsciously mobilized the magic power in his body and stretched out his right hand to draw a triangle.

Quinn's Seal!

A pale golden light flickered, clinging to the shiny leather armor.

"Ok?"

"What happened?"

At this time, only the middle-aged knight drew the sword at his waist, and the other two young knights shouted in panic.

"Be careful, there are monsters coming!"

After heaving a sigh of relief when he saw the golden light of Quen on Arryn, Vesemir hurriedly shouted to the three knights.

"Qiang!"

Ailin raised his right hand and drew Elsa's silver sword from behind his left shoulder in a flash.

The sword blade drew a semicircle of cold light in the air and rushed towards the young knight named Bowen beside him.

"These monsters really have ulterior motives!"

"This demon hunter yelled that there was a demon just to divert their attention!"

Bowen cursed in his heart and quickly drew his knight's sword.

But it was too late, the silver sword Elsa had already raised from bottom to top.

The sword was shining with cold light and was as sharp as a razor. The smooth silver sword blade instantly reflected the ugly fear on his face.

At this moment, this thought suddenly popped up in Bowen's mind.

"I am going to inherit the title of Viscount. How can I die at the hands of a witcher apprentice?"

"Qiang!"

The next moment, the silver blade collided with a strange short-handled sickle right in front of Bowen, making a sound of metal clashing.

sickle?

Why is there a sickle here?

The young knight who had just escaped from the clutches of death was a little dazed.

"Bowen, do you want to live? Draw your sword quickly!" The middle-aged knight's roar woke him up.

Bowen instinctively drew his sword and turned back.

The monster, wearing a dark yellow hood, floated in the air like a ghost, holding a lantern with a pale flame in one hand and a sword, axe and sickle in the other.

The boy, whom he thought was just an ordinary witcher apprentice, had become entangled with a cloaked monster without him noticing.

But such a strange demon couldn't do anything to the apprentice.

"Erin, be careful, it's a spirit... Damn it... How could a spirit appear in the daytime?" Vesemir's loud roar was heard at this time.

“Don’t worry, Master Vesemir,” Arryn called out.

At this moment, he didn't have the energy to think about the young knight's complicated psychological activities.

Six demons suddenly appeared in a narrow passage about thirty or forty meters wide.

Vesemir dealt with three, Arryn one, and the three knights two.

"Swoosh~"

A flash of green light.

The two demons in front of Ailin disappeared instantly.

Oh no! It was the flash of the demon spirit... He was horrified as it was the first time he encountered such a strange skill in reality.

The next moment, there was a sudden whistling sound of wind behind my head.

Without a second thought, Ailin instinctively rolled forward and dodged the short-handled sickle that the demon spirit was swinging at him.

Then, taking advantage of the interval between the demon's attacks, he activated his magic power again.

While being alert to the demon's next attack, he channeled magic power to the ground in a regular manner.

Seal of Arden.

in a blink.

A mysterious magic circle with a faint purple light emerged from the overgrown ground.

In the game, the monsters called spirits can transform into virtual bodies at any time and perform similar flash and teleportation. Their weakness is the magic trap of Aden.

really.

Even the LV1 Aden Seal slowed down the movement speed of the demon spirit by at least one third.

Ailin seized the opportunity and pounced on the monster trapped by the magic circle in three or two steps, spinning and jumping like a top.

The flashing of swords and the sound of sharp blades breaking through the air surrounded the demon spirit.

"Ah~" A hoarse howl as if there was a hole in the throat came out from the monster's mouth.

But this cannot change its fate at all.

"Chi~chi~chi~"

In the blink of an eye, Ailin slashed the demon's body three times with his sword.

Every time the sword struck the monster, the place where Elsa touched the demon spirit would make a boiling sound like molten iron pouring on ice and snow.

At the same time, there was a stench of burnt corpse coming from the air.

This is the violent reaction caused by pure silver touching ghost-like monsters.

Soon, the demon's body became much dimmer.

He was just about to make another effort to eliminate this demon and support Vesemir who was fighting against three demons alone.

At this time.

"what!"

"Fargo!"

I could hear the painful screams of humans and the anxious shouts of the middle-aged knight.

Ailin glanced sideways.

Three steps away, a young knight named Fargo was slashed in the back by a demon with a long sword, leaving a half-finger-deep gash. He fell to the ground screaming.

If it weren't for the standard leather armor of the king's guards, he would have died by now.

However, the situation in Fargo was not optimistic at this time.

The middle-aged knight and Bowen were both busy dealing with the monsters flashing around, and they didn't dare to show their backs.

Just now, they were not familiar with the characteristics of the monster, so they were caught off guard and were taken advantage of by the monster's flash.

Vesemir led the three spirits to a corner.

Although he used the Aiden Seal, which was far more powerful than Ailin's, to firmly control the three monsters, he slashed the monsters' health bars with his sword.

But it would definitely be too late to rescue him.

So the only person in the castle who could save the young knight was Arryn.

But...should he go and save her?

"Tread~step~"

He pounced on the young knight Fargo in three or two steps and pushed him away from the demon spirit wielding a long sword.

These knights could die, but at least they could not die in front of Vesemir and Arryn.

otherwise.

Even if the consequences were all caused by the three of them themselves, Ailin and the others would still face great trouble.

At least he couldn't complete the red-haired elf's mission and find the human couple.

Therefore, Ailin must be saved.

"Humph~"

A cry of pain.

Fargo was pushed off the battlefield.

After the wounded left the field, the two knights breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on dealing with the attacks of the demon spirits.

For the well-trained elites of the kingdom, a demon spirit is not difficult to deal with even if it has a strange skill like flash.

For a moment, a balance was reached on the other two battlefields.

But Aelin is in big trouble!
He rolled over to avoid the gleaming demon sword, and after noticing another flash of green light in the corner of his vision, Ailin could only roll sideways again to avoid the scythe's chop.

Then he stood up, looked at the two demons in front of him, and quickly took two steps back.

But the next second, the sword-wielding spirit disappeared again, and Ailin could only roll sideways again.

The continuous attacks from the two demons prevented Ailin from even having time to squat and use the Aden Sign, and the rhythm of their attacks was completely messed up.

Roll, move sideways, rush forward, and move backward.

The weeds on the ground were broken by the sharp blade and trampled to release juice.

Ailin is now restricted and can only dodge!

He was still not familiar with the attack rhythm of the demons. If they were water ghosts, he would be able to handle them with ease even if there were three times more of them.

Ailin secretly hated it.

The high frequency of fighting has already exhausted him.

"That won't do. I must find the right opportunity to kill a demon first!"

(End of this chapter)