Chapter 22 Chapter 21 is just a Qing En

Sharum surrounded Aaron, Jadir's elite unit.Aaron knew them all, the men he had dined with, laughed with, and fought with many times that night. "What is this for?" Aaron asked, but he knew it very well. "The Spear of Khaji belongs to Shatamakar," Jadir said as he approached, "you are not him." Aaron gripped the spear tightly, as if fearing that it would fall out of his hand.The people who gathered around him were all those who dined with him a few hours ago, but there was no friendship in their eyes at this moment.Jadir managed to divide him from his supporters.

"There is no need to go to this point." Aaron said as he backed away until his heels touched the devil's pit in the center of the ambush point.He vaguely heard the roar of the sand demon coming from the pit. "I can make many of these spears," he went on, "and every Dair Sharum will have one, which is the purpose of my visit." "We are also capable of doing this kind of thing." Jadir smiled, his bearded face revealed a cold breath, and his teeth gleamed in the moonlight, "You can't be our savior, you are just a Qingen .” "I don't want to fight with you." Aaron said.

"Then don't, my friend." Jadir said kindly, "Hand over your weapons, go and lead your horse, leave at dawn, and never come back." Aaron hesitated for a moment.He had no doubts that Crassia's sigilists were capable of duplicating the spear.It won't be long before the Krasians can turn the tide of the jihad.Thousands of lives will be saved and thousands of demons will die.Does it really matter whose credit it is? But whose credit is not the only focus at this time.This spear should not only be a gift exclusive to the Krasians, it should belong to all mankind.Are Krasians willing to share their knowledge with others?Judging from the current situation, Aaron didn't think so.

"No," he said, "I think I'll keep it a little longer. Let me make you a handful, and then I'll be gone. You'll never see me again, and you'll get what you want." Jadir flicked his fingers, and everyone approached Aaron. "Please," Aaron begged, "I don't want to hurt you." Jadir's elite troops laughed, and they were certain of the spear. Aaron also smiled helplessly. "Earth monsters are the enemy!" he yelled when they attacked, "I am not!" Even while protesting, he turned quickly, turned his weapon to block two spears, and kicked a warrior hard Ribs, kicking each other onto another person.He fought as he said, rushing into the enemy lines, spinning his spear like a wooden staff, refusing to hurt anyone with the spearhead.

He smacked one fighter on the cheek with the butt of his spear, shattering his jaw, then fell, hitting another in the knee with a club swing.As the warrior fell to the ground screaming, a spear whizzed past his head. Unlike fighting against the monsters in the center of the earth, this spear is now extremely heavy in Aaron's hands, and the vitality that supported him to traverse the Great Labyrinth is gone.Against humans, it is just an ordinary spear.Putting his spear on the ground, Aaron leapt into the air and kicked a man in the throat.The spear shaft hit the other man in the stomach, knocking him down.The spearhead sliced ​​through the third man's thigh, forcing him to drop his weapon and shield his wound.Aaron retreated from the counterattack of the crowd, maintaining his position in front of the Devil's Pit to avoid being surrounded by his opponents.

"I underestimated you again, even though I promised myself I wouldn't make that mistake again," Jadir said.He waved his hand, and more fighters joined the melee. Aaron struggled hard, but the outcome of this battle was already doomed.A spear butt caught him in the side of the head, knocking him down, and all the warriors swarmed up, punching and kicking until he let go of the spear and stretched out his arms to shield his head. As soon as the spear was released, everyone stopped beating immediately.Two burly warriors pulled Aaron up, clasped his hands behind his back, and he watched as Jadir bent down to pick up the spear.The first warrior held the treasure in his hands tightly, and looked Aaron in the eyes.

"I'm really sorry, my friend," he said. "I hope it doesn't end like this." Aaron spat in his face. "Ephron sees your treachery!" he yelled. Jadir just smiled, wiping the drool off his face. "You are not allowed to mention Ephron's holy name, Chingen. I am his Sharumka, not you. Without me, Krasia will fall. Who will miss you, Parzingen? You have not shed a tear The bottles are not full." He turned to the warriors holding Aaron. "Throw it into the pit." Before Aaron recovered from the impact of the fall, Jadir's prime spear was stuck straight in the sand in front of his eyes, trembling.Looking up at the twenty-foot wall of the pit, he saw the First Knight standing above him and looking down at him.

"You lived your life with honor, Parzin," Jadir said, "so you may die with your honor. Fight to the death, and you will be reborn in Paradise." Gritting his teeth, Aaron turned his head to look at the sand demon on the other side of the pit and bowed up.It let out a low growl, baring its sharp teeth. Aaron stood up, ignoring the bruises and pain.Slowly he reached for his spear, looking directly into the demon's eyes.His every move is neither threatening nor the slightest emotion of fear, which confuses the demon.It was on all fours, pacing back and forth, unsure of what course of action to take.

It is not impossible to kill a sand demon with a spear that has no sigil drawn.Their eyes are small, without eyelids, and are usually guarded by bony ridges on their foreheads, which open wide when attacking.As long as it is precisely pierced into this weak point, and the force is strong enough to penetrate the brain behind the eye sockets, it is possible to kill it instantly.But the demons heal themselves very quickly, and if the stab is missed, or if it doesn't go straight through the head, it will further irritate them.Without a shield, and with only the moonlight and the dim oil lamp at the entrance of the cave, it was impossible to perform this maneuver.

Taking advantage of the demon's confusion, Aaron slowly pulled out the spearhead in the sand, and drew a magic seal in front of an important position, which is the most likely direction for the earth core monster to attack.The opponent will soon make a detour, but this buys him a little time.One stroke at a time, he drew symbols on the sand. The Sand Demon retreated to the side of the pit, the darkest spot where the light from the oil lamp above cast shadows.Its dark brown scales blended into the surrounding earth color, making it almost invisible, except for a pair of black eyes that reflected the faint light around it.

Aaron had already seen the clues before the opponent made a move.The demon's muscles tensed and twisted, its hind legs lowered.He moved cautiously behind the drawn magic seal, and then looked away, as if surrendering in resignation. The earth core monster let out a low growl, then yelled loudly, and rushed straight at him, with fangs and claws, hard muscles, and a weight of more than a hundred pounds.Aaron waited at ease, watching the opponent hit the magic seal force field, and then at the moment when the magic seal bloomed with magic light, he aimed his spear at the demon's eyeball, using the demon's momentum to strengthen the blow. The Krasians who were watching at the entrance of the cave burst into enthusiastic cheers. Aaron felt the spearhead go deep into the opponent's head, but before it penetrated the head, the demon was already bounced back by the force of the magic seal and the impact of the spear, and fell to the other side of the deep pit with a scream.Aaron looked at the spear and found that the tip had been snapped off.The demon held back the pain and stood up, and Aaron saw the spearheads shining in the opponent's eyes through the moonlight.With a wave of its sharp claws, it pulled out the spearhead, and the wound stopped bleeding immediately. The earth core monster let out a low growl, dragged its belly in the sand, and crawled over from the bottom of the pit.Aaron ignored it and quickly drew a semicircular magic circle.The demon attacked again, and the magic seal force field that came out of the rush to work glowed again, blocking its way.Aaron pulled out the spear again, this time trying to insert the broken spear through its mouth and touch the softer muscles in the throat.The earth core monster moved quickly, biting Aaron's spear, taking advantage of the rebound and snatching his weapon away. "Night," Aaron cursed.His rune circle was unfinished, and without his spear he had no hope of finishing it.Before the sand demon recovered from the impact, Aaron jumped out of the magic seal force field, and hooked its arms from behind it.Above, the onlookers applauded loudly! The goblin clawed and bit, but Aaron moved swiftly behind it, his upper arm passed under its armpit, and his fingers clasped tightly around the nape of its neck.He stood upright and lifted the demon off the ground. Aaron was taller and heavier than the sand demon, but his strength was always inferior to the struggling earth core monster.Its muscles felt like cables from a Milne quarry, and its claws threatened to tear his feet to shreds at any moment.He slammed the demon's body against the wall of the pit.Before it recovers from the impact, swing again and hit the wall.The monster struggled violently, and his grip on the opponent gradually weakened.So he swung the demon again, throwing him towards his sigil.The magic light illuminates the deep pit and hits the demon. Aaron picks up the broken spear on the ground and rushes back to the back of the magic seal before the demon gets up. The angry demon kept attacking the sigil, but Aaron quickly completed a semicircular sigil force field.There were loopholes in the rune's web, but he wanted them to be small enough that the demons couldn't find them and squeeze them in. Soon after, hope was dashed, and the inner-earth monster jumped up the pit wall, its claws sinking deep into the clay.It approached Aaron along the wall of the pit, its teeth bared and its mouth drooling. The magic seal force field drawn by Aaron in a hurry is not very powerful, and the range of protection is also limited, only a little higher than the height of the devil's jump.The geogens will soon discover that they can break through the force field from above. Inspired by his fighting spirit, Aaron stretched out his foot and placed it on top of the magic seal closest to the pit wall to isolate the magic power above.He kept the soles of his feet an inch above the ground, making sure not to scratch the sigil.He waited for the demon to pounce, then stepped back, revealing the sigil beneath it. The force field restarts when the demon passes halfway, splitting the geocentric monster in two instantly.Half of the body fell into the magic seal circle, and the other half fell outside the circle. Although the lower half of its body is missing, the earth core monster still scratches and bites.Aaron turned to dodge, and stopped it from approaching with a broken spear.He passed through the magic circle, trapped the sand demon's upper body in the circle, and let it twitch and secrete black pus. Aaron looked up, watching the Crashian stare at him dumbfounded.His face was full of anger, and he broke the broken spear in two again on his knees.Inspired by the previous demon, he inserted the handle of the spear into the wall of the pit, stretched his muscles and pulled hard, his body rose, then he raised his other hand, and inserted the spearhead into the wall of the pit higher up. Hand after hand, Aaron climbed the twenty-foot pit.He didn't care what situation he had to face later, what was waiting for him above.He was so focused on the problem in front of him that he completely ignored the burning pain in his muscles and the tearing sensation in his skin. Climbing to the mouth of the cave, the Crassian stepped back, eyes wide.Many of them read Ephron and reached out to touch their foreheads and hearts, while others made gestures in front of them, as if they regarded him as a demon. Aaron's limbs were limp, he struggled to get up, and looked at the first warrior through his blurred vision. "If you want to kill me," he said angrily, "you have to do it yourself. There are no earth core monsters left in the Great Labyrinth who can do it for you." Jadir took a step forward, but stopped when he heard voices of dissatisfaction among his subordinates.Aaron had proven himself a fighter, and it would be a disgrace to kill him now. That was what Aaron was counting on, but before the others had time to take a stand, Jadir stepped forward and hit him in the side of the head with the butt of his sigil spear. Aaron fell to the ground, his head was booming, and the world was spinning, but he spat, put his hands on the ground, and struggled to his feet.He looked up and saw Jadir shot again.He felt the spear hit his cheek and fell unconscious.