Move a Monster To Another World

The card emitted a white light, and a "giant" with a height of three meters blocked in front of Gawain.

This is a giant made of yellow wax oil, with hands and feet, upright facial features, and a big candle with a thick arm of an adult on his head.

In the candlelight, Gawain saw a light yellow spherical mask covered with wax oil elements, which is the so-called "Holy Shield"?

So, what is the expression of "ridicule"?

The next moment, high civilization is white.

Wax oil element stood motionless in front of Gao Wen, stretched out his right hand and raised his middle finger.

Then the three jackals all ignored Gao Wen and didn't bypass him at all. Instead, they all attacked the wax oil element, as if some mysterious force drove them. They must kill the wax oil element before they can attack Gao Wen!

The effect of "ridicule" is so strong?

The first attack of the first jackal was directly blocked by the Holy Shield, but the Holy Shield disappeared.

The strength of the Holy Shield of different followers is also different. The Holy Shield of wax oil element is too poor and can only block one attack from the Jackal.

Then the three jackals, with axes or bare hands, frantically attacked the wax oil element, just as they were attacking their enemies who killed their wives.

The defense index of wax oil element is "2", which is the same level as that of ordinary jackals. After all, although it is large, the hardness of wax oil is low and can't resist several attacks.

Gao Wen didn't dare to fight with his life. He quickly took the opportunity to run in the direction of Lancelot.

On the other side, Lancelot looked strange.

In this world, there are giants made of wax oil. How did you do that? Which mage is so boring? Wouldn't it be better to use clay or rock?

Serious clay magic statues and rock magic statues are at least level 3 arms!

And it can also attract the attention of the jackals and let them ignore Gawain. Is this the power of magic or the power of divine rules?

I'm afraid it was not the mage who created this wax giant, but the God?

There seems to be a lot of clergy for this God?

Anyway, this is a rare opportunity.

Lancelot clenched his teeth, fought against a claw of the jackal, just pierced its throat, then blocked another jackal's axe with his left arm, and took the opportunity to pierce its heart with a sword!

When he was young, Lancelot had enough experience and skills.

If he hadn't lost all his equipment and his body was not as good as before, he could kill all a dozen jackals himself!

"Good chance!"

Lancelot turned and rushed towards the Jackal who was attacking the wax oil element.

Even if he had rushed to the front, the three jackals ignored him completely and were still attacking the wax oil element.

The arm of wax oil element has been destroyed. The defense index is estimated to fall below "1 point". Maybe it will be completely killed in a few seconds.

At this time, Lancelot finally arrived and stabbed one of the jackals in the neck!

At this time, the other two jackals finally killed the wax oil element and turned to attack Lancelot.

But it's too late.

Lancelot waved his shield, knocked a jackal unconscious, then waved his sword and cut off the head of the last jackal.

He gasped. The steel sword pierced the neck of the fainted jackal. Finally, he returned to the frozen jackal barbarian, clenched the steel sword with both hands and cut off its neck.

"Uncle Lancelot!"

Gaowen quickly shouted, "there are several jackals, go and kill them!"

Lancelot killed a total of eight jackals, leaving five scattered throughout the camp.

No, there are only four left, because another one was forcibly killed by angry villagers with farm tools.

Even the villagers, after overcoming their fear, can burst out with strong combat effectiveness!

If the four jackals are not together, it is no problem to kill them one by one with the strength of Lancelot.

Gawain took a deep breath, went to the Jackal barbarian, then endured nausea and fear, grabbed the barbarian's head, and shouted:

"Leaders! I'm Gawain pandragon! The five princes of the Thousand Island principality! Your Lord! My knight, Lancelot, the flower of knights, killed 8 jackals! Including this jackal barbarian! Overcome your fear and show your courage! Help Lancelot knight and kill the remaining jackals!"

Morale is very effective.

Gao Wen endured the pain and shouted, hoarse, and his voice rang through the whole camp.

In the light of the fire, the villagers saw the Jackal's head in Gao Wen's hand, still dripping blood.

They also saw Lancelot, who was fighting with the jackals, and Lancelot was covered in blood.

They saw the dead jackals on the ground, and saw that there were only a few fierce jackals left!

They hate their lords, but they have only respect for the brave "Knight flower".

Some villagers, who were already brave, finally summoned up their courage and shouted at the jackals.

"For my wife and children!"

"Damn jackal!"

"I'll cut off your head!"

In the distance, Gawain threw away the Jackal's head, stumbled and fell to the ground, touched his chest, the wound cracked and exuded blood.

He gasped and smiled bitterly.

In order not to arouse the wariness and killing heart of brothers and sisters, the predecessor was addicted to wine and sex. His body was completely hollowed out and he was so tired to raise his head.

Smelling the pungent blood gas, Gao Wen was dizzy and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't spit it out.

When he heard the cry, he turned and saw the old housekeeper and little maid rushing over. Finally, he was relieved, reluctantly smiled and completely unconscious.

…………

Wake up in the morning.

Lying on the quilt, Gawain was still a little cold.

Fortunately, a soft and hot body attached to his body brought him warmth.

The familiar warmth and familiar breath are the little maid "Lina" whose temperature is always much higher than that of ordinary people.

Of course, he was not awakened by cold or heat, but by pain, and medicine was applied to the wound.

When I opened my eyes, I heard a faint sob, and the little maid sobbed aside.

As soon as she saw that Gao Wen woke up, the little maid stopped crying, but the tears were still falling. Pear blossoms and rain: "Your Highness, are you okay? You shed a lot of blood! Lina thought you couldn't wake up!"

"I'm fine. It feels good to be alive."

Gao Wen endured the pain in his chest and smiled: "it's dawn and safe. Jackals usually don't choose to attack during the day. We still have at least one day. What's the matter with my chest injury?"

He remembered that before the coma, the wound had cracked because of strenuous exercise.

The first reaction when I woke up just now was to heal myself with "secondary therapy", but I found that the wound had healed.

What happened?

"Someone in the villagers hid a bottle of therapeutic medicine!"

The little maid gnashed her teeth. There was a flash of fire in her eyes. A touch of fire charmed Gao Wen's heart: "he didn't take it out long ago! Grandpa Marcus asked several times and said no! If his highness hadn't been unconscious yesterday, he took it out on his own initiative, no one would know!"