When the tunnel collapsed, Lambert's raised foot suddenly froze in place. He then changed direction, slowly but firmly stepping forward. The giant scythe in his hand was pointed at Han Jin, while he observed the battlefield from the corner of his eye.
This was the junction of the three tunnels. There was one behind Lambert, which had already collapsed. There were two behind Han Jin, one of which led to the surface. As for the other, Lambert didn't know. He hadn't heard his brother mention it before. This place was wider than the tunnel, but it was limited. The height was about the same as the tunnel, and the harsh terrain meant that he could only attack with a horizontal slash. It was too disadvantageous!
"I, the Abyssal Demon Lambert, accept your challenge!" Lambert's ugly face was very serious, and he spoke word by word.
"Challenge? No … this isn't a challenge. " Han Jin revealed a smile that wasn't a smile. "The tunnel behind you is over sixty miles long. When you came here, you stopped twice. One was for a short rest, and the other was to sleep. Then you walked for half a day before you reached here. You immediately turned around and ran back … Haha, sixty miles! Do you think your brothers can escape? "
"You … How did you know?" Lambert felt his heart clench. How could the enemy know the movements of his brothers so clearly? That was impossible! Abyssal demons were very good at capturing the opponent's aura in the boundless darkness. If someone was secretly spying on them, it would be impossible to hide from their senses.
"Because I am a magician, a mysterious magician." Han Jin smiled. "Actually … you have a chance, as long as you give up on your injured comrade. But I found that the relationship between you brothers is very deep. Giving up … will be very difficult for you, won't it?"
Lambert took a deep breath, then pursed his lips tightly. He suddenly took a large step forward, and the giant scythe in his hand whistled as it slashed towards Han Jin's neck. The fact that the other party chose this place to fight was filled with the smell of conspiracy. The most effective and best way to solve this problem was to kill Han Jin. He was willing to pay any price, even if it meant his life.
Lambert's attack speed was extremely fast. As he raised his hand, the sharp scythe was already nearing Han Jin's neck. However, Han Jin's reaction speed wasn't slow either. Taking advantage of the momentum, he drifted back diagonally and then disappeared into the cave wall. This was the first time Lambert had seen Han Jin use Earthmeld up close. Seeing a living person melt into the earth, he couldn't help but be stunned.
In the next moment, Han Jin had already charged out from behind Lambert. Lambert's pupils constricted, and without even turning his head, he thrust the hilt of his sword towards Han Jin's chest.
Han Jin's figure came to a sudden stop, and he struck out with a backhand seal. A dazzling light suddenly exploded. Against the abyssal races, strong light was the best method of attack. Apart from the Subterrane Dwellers who were born blind, the other abyssal races would be greatly affected, and even injured!
If this had been a vast plain, the light from the explosion would have been quickly absorbed by the darkness. However, in this narrow space, the light was especially dazzling. The diffused light reflected off the cave walls, then diffused and reflected again, increasing the power of the Cleansing Light Spell by several times!
Lambert suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his eyes. He roared and swung his scythe around like a madman.
Han Jin had already retreated into the tunnel, quietly watching as Lambert fought back and forth. His eyes couldn't see, and he couldn't lock onto space. Lambert had completely lost the ability to teleport, and he couldn't sense Han Jin's presence. In fact, he couldn't. Han Jin was only a magus in name. He didn't rely on magic, so naturally he couldn't speak of any magical power.
Lambert roared again and again. His giant scythe danced like a windmill, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes to the left, and sometimes to the right. He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, as if he was fighting against an invisible enemy. He knew that Han Jin must be hiding somewhere, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
In this life and death situation, Lambert had already unleashed all of his battle prowess. The sharp giant scythe occasionally struck the cave wall, leaving a deep cut as if it was tofu. Of course, this would more or less cause some damage to the giant scythe, but Lambert couldn't care less about that.
After an unknown amount of time, the dazzling light gradually dissipated. Lambert also noticed this. He abruptly retracted his scythe and forced his eyes open. At this moment, his eyes were already red and swollen, and his ugly face looked even more hideous. Han Jin's Cleansing Light Spell had in some ways completely surpassed light magic. If it were an ordinary Evil Eye or Medusa, they would have long since been blinded!
"Continue." Han Jin smiled. With a flick of his wrist, another dazzling light shone.
Lambert roared again and suddenly took a large step forward, his scythe stabbing towards Han Jin. However, Han Jin had already disappeared into the cave wall and appeared in another tunnel. Lambert stabbed empty air and quickly withdrew. Just like before, he madly brandished his scythe, surrounding himself with an impenetrable defense.
Hundreds of deep slash marks had been left on the walls and ceiling of the cave. Lambert was like a diligent sculptor, but sculptors knew when they would be able to complete their work. Lambert, on the other hand, was struggling and working hard in the endless darkness.
After a long while, the light gradually dimmed. Lambert took a few steps back and struggled to open his eyes. Perhaps it was because of fear, or perhaps it was because the stimulation he'd received was too intense, but Lambert's face was already covered in tears. His lips were trembling slightly, and the muscles on his face were completely distorted. His bloodshot eyes were filled with nothing but despair.
"Don't stop …" Han Jin formed a hand seal, his tone becoming increasingly gentle, as if he was comforting a frightened and pitiful creature.
Lambert let out a sorrowful roar. During this short gap in space, he finally cast Instant Transmission and appeared in another tunnel. He then staggered forward.
There was a lack of light in the tunnel, but the tunnel was built by the ancestors of the abyssal races, so of course, they had to think for themselves. Some special alchemy potions were smeared on the walls of the tunnel, emitting an extremely dim light in the darkness, similar to phosphorescence. When they first arrived, Will and his brothers were able to clearly see their surroundings by relying on the faint light. But now, it was different. Lambert had been stimulated by the Pure Light Spell twice. Now, he had become blind and could not see anything. He only knew how to run forward, and run forward with all his might!
He didn't know how far he had run, but Lambert suddenly bumped into something. He couldn't help but fall to the ground. Then, he got up as fast as he could and used his broken arm to feel around. This scene was more or less desolate. Abyssal demon, the ruler of the Abyss World! To actually fall to such a state, it was truly regrettable.
After groping around for a while, Lambert suddenly understood that this was a path of no return. The road had been blocked!
Lambert let out a howl of despair, his left hand frantically waving the scythe, frantically hacking at the sand in an attempt to dig a path for himself. If possible, he really wanted to give up his noble status, even if it meant turning into an ant, as long as he could avoid the terrifying enemy behind him.
Unfortunately, the scythe was only a combat weapon, not suitable for digging. Although Lambert burst out with potential beyond his limits, slashing more than twenty times in the blink of an eye, the pile of sand still silently blocked his path.
At this moment, a green light flashed behind him. Lambert suddenly turned his head, seeing a greatsword shooting towards him along the tunnel.
The greatsword almost filled the entire tunnel, making it impossible for him to dodge. Lambert let out a howl and raised his scythe. The blade of the scythe had already pierced deep into the roof of the tunnel, and he swung it down with all his might.
With a loud boom, the scythe forcefully sliced open the roof of the tunnel. Having used up much of his strength, Lambert was no longer able to contend with the power of the greatsword. His entire body was sent flying backwards, completely embedded into the pile of sand behind him.
However, Lambert wasn't willing to be killed just like that. He struggled to jump up, but a dazzling ray of light suddenly rushed towards him, and he immediately closed his eyes.
Just like the previous two times, no matter what kind of creature it was, the body's reaction was often mediated and transmitted through the nerves. When he saw the light and closed his eyes, the light had already caused him damage. It was just that his nerves hadn't reacted yet, so he couldn't feel the pain.
The green light suddenly transformed into a small, nimble sword, stealthily stabbing into Lambert's chest!
Lambert felt his heart grow cold, and his consciousness blurred. The strength in his body seemed to be gradually fading away with something. His tall body slid down bit by bit, finally lying on the ground. However, Lambert's large mouth was still gasping for air.
With a wave of his hand, Han Jin withdrew the green light, and then walked step by step towards Lambert.
Lambert stared blankly at the ceiling. His breathing rate was very strange. Every time he inhaled, he would only take half a breath before stopping abruptly due to the pain. Then, he exhaled deeply. Blood gushed out from the deep wound on his chest. In a short period of time, Lambert's body was dyed red.
In the boundless darkness, Lambert suddenly heard a slightly mocking voice, "I said, this isn't a challenge." Then he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and then he lost consciousness.
In the next moment, Han Jin examined the magic crystal in his hand, which was still stained with blood. He casually wiped it and stored it in his space ring, and then his body shrunk back into the ground.
The five brothers were still running forward with all their might, with Will personally bringing up the rear. As he ran, he looked back, hoping to see Lambert's figure. As time passed, his heart grew colder and colder, and he had an ominous premonition. Could it be … Lambert had already been killed?!
Impossible! Impossible!! Will tightly gripped his scythe, his face constantly twisting. Damn it, if they were fighting on the open plains, how could a human …
Just as Will thought of this, Han Jin's figure suddenly appeared, forcibly inserting himself in the middle of their group. Holding a green light in his hand, he stabbed towards the half unconscious Keke like lightning. At the same time, a dazzling light shone from Han Jin's left hand, illuminating the tunnel.
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