Alien Knights

The basement level of the prison.

In the narrow passage, Carol grabbed the feet of a Holy See knight and, like swinging a sledgehammer, smashed the shield wall in front of him into pieces, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

Aldenan lowered his body, used all four limbs together, jumped up from Carol's head, took advantage of the gap in the shield wall that was disrupted, and jumped directly into the crossbowmen in the enemy's back row.

The wolf claws rushed forward, and the crossbowman's throat was violently torn off, and blood sprayed on the ceiling like a fountain.

"Devil! Demon!" A frightened crossbowman took out the cross from his chest, raised it to the werewolf and shouted: "In the name of my heavenly father! I order you to go back to the lair!"

Aldenan licked the blood on his paws, grinned ferociously, threw the crossbowman down, opened his mouth and bit off the opponent's head.

The commander of the prison garrison looked at the hell-like battlefield in front of him, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

He threw away the guards, turned around and ran to the end of the underground passage, shouting to the two pale-faced jailers: "Close the door!"

"But...but, sir, there are still our friendly forces there."

The commander drew his sword and without hesitation hacked to death the jailer who dared to talk back. He shouted at the remaining guy: "Close this damn door!"

Randall struck sideways with a shield, knocking the last standing enemy to the ground, and said behind him: "The passage is cleared."

Pedro, who was squatting behind the goalpost, stretched out his head tremblingly. The sight of corpses in front of him made him cross himself.

Pedro walked carefully behind Randall and said: "Go down the stairs from there and you can reach the second floor of the prison, where the warden Morton Chris and his guards live. Through there, we have to The rescued person is on the third floor."

Pedro paused for a moment, then looked at the locked door at the end of the passage, and said worriedly: "But first, we must find a way to open that door."

The tauren Bulwer kicked away the obstructing corpse on the ground, leaned his giant ax against the wall, and muttered to Pedro: "This is not a problem."

First, he spat on his hands twice. Bulwer lowered his body, pointed the horns forward, kicked the ground with both hooves, and hit the door with great force like a train at full speed.

There was a deafening crash, accompanied by a shaking of the ground.

The huge wooden door shattered into a pile of wood chips, and the surrounding walls also collapsed.

Bulwer patted the gravel on his body, came back to pick up the giant ax, and said to the stunned Pedro: "I said, this is not a problem."

The group of people followed the winding stairs to the second underground floor of the prison.

The environment here is cooler and more humid.

In the cells on both sides of the passage, vaguely humanoid things can be seen, but compared with the previous floor, these creatures have long lost their human instincts of speech and behavior.

They were either laughing crazily, or sobbing quietly, and some even gnawed on their own flesh and blood, making wild beast-like noises.

"I don't like it here." Barbara tightened her robe: "This place is more desperate than hell."

Pedro forced himself not to look at the cells on both sides: "When I first became a deacon, I came to the second underground floor once. After that for more than 20 years, I was unwilling to set foot here again for any reason. "

Karin looked at the cross hanging on the wall and said with a sneer: "What's interesting is that the church's way of salvation is for people to abandon reason and embrace madness."

Aldenan covered the wolf's nose with his paws and said painfully: "Can we hurry up? The stench here makes me almost lose my sense of smell."

Pedro pointed to the fire at the end: "Going out from there, we can reach the center of the second underground floor, which is the torture chamber and the warden's residence."

The group quickened their pace and quickly walked through the long passage and entered a brightly lit hall.

Iron maiden, guillotine, craniotomy, limb-breaking bed... a variety of torture instruments of different styles are like furniture, neatly placed in the hall.

Human heads, limbs, organs, and skin are displayed in glass cases like trophies. Under the light of the fire, they look particularly terrifying and weird.

"This warden's hobbies are really vulgar." Aldenan looked at the dark red blood stains inside the Iron Maiden and shrugged: "It seems that these torture instruments are not just decorations."

"Guest! Finally! A guest is here!"

A sharp voice like a drake attracted everyone's attention.

A middle-aged man with a figure almost the same as a ball, dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood on a high platform in the hall, overlooking the intruders.

"I once heard rumors that there are many non-human races living in the distant Western Kingdom." The man stared at the members of the Crusaders with greedy eyes and said excitedly: "I originally thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it. It’s true!”

The man twirled his fingers as if looking at a delicious meal: "Tauren, lizardmen, werewolves... and that tall green-skinned monster. Don't worry, I will put your specimens here to be the most conspicuous. The place!"

Carol crushed the floor with his foot: "Green-skinned monster?"

Aldenan glanced at the orc: "Are you focusing on the wrong thing? This guy wants to make us into specimens."

Randall raised his sword and pointed forward: "You are powerless to stop us from moving forward. Surrender is your best choice!"

"Surrender? You want me to surrender?!" The man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "Open your eyes! Look around you!"

Group after group of soldiers in mail armor armed with muskets marched from the end of the hall, and even two shotguns followed closely behind them driven by artillery.

The fat man waved his hands: "Have you ever seen the muskets and artillery from the Southern Empire! I have an entire regiment of troops under my command. As long as I am willing, the cardinal must bow under my power!"

"Perhaps you still don't know who I am, Morton Chris. My family is a famous and meritorious family in the capital of Tyro! My ancestors were as early as a thousand years ago..."

Aldenan's eyes widened and he asked, "Don't you think this guy is a bit...?"

Bulwer shook the cow's ears: "He reminds me of those flies buzzing on carrion."

Randall shook his head helplessly and shouted towards Morton Kris: "We are not here to listen to your long speech..."

"Don't interrupt me!" Molton Chris shouted in displeasure: "Asshole! I'll say it again, don't interrupt me! By the way, where did I just say it?"

A pebble flew through the air and fell behind Morton Chris.

The next second, Karin put the dagger against the warden's neck.

"Wait a minute! Don't kill me! Let me finish my words first!"

Karin twitched her arm and slit Mortoncris' throat with the dagger, burying the latter's words in the grave forever.

Aldenan scratched his ears: "It's quiet now."