After understanding the series of information about the aberrations, Griffith also had a good idea of the situation at the scene, and even quickly conceived of tactics.
Barrier Breaker's extraordinary characteristics make him immune to fear and confusion effects, but unfortunately Amber behind him does not have this ability. Even if Amber managed to distance herself and avoid the influence of fear, she couldn't even talk about support as her main focus was on melee combat ability.
If there were to be a one-on-one confrontation, Griffith would undoubtedly be at a huge disadvantage in terms of strength and recovery ability.
However, the characteristics of rational evaporation and random charging can be fatal on the battlefield.
"Why aren't you afraid of me?" Quaxor used his remaining small eyes to look at the humans in front of him.
Griffith raised his sword in front of him, looked at the enemy and took a stance.
"I have been blessed by the gods," Quaxor pointed at Griffith with his finger that was constantly dropping pieces. "Why, do you want to give me a Bjelan battle cry or something else that makes people's hearts beat? ,Oh!"
Before the aberration finished speaking, Griffith suddenly burst out and rushed towards its left rear.
A whipping sound that ripped through the air followed. The aberrant Quarksol waved his left hand and struck Griffith's back like a whip.
A poisonous snake slapped Griffith's back and exploded immediately. There was a violent explosion in the air, and the hit Griffith flew out like a ball, rolling on the deck.
"Little bug, do you want to hide in the blind spot of my vision?" The aberrant Quarksol shook his swollen body and turned around. Its ragged left eye wound began to heal, and a mass of flesh and blood tissue squirmed in the wound, apparently growing a new left eye. However, its skin and flesh showed obvious decay and ulceration, making it as disgusting as a corpse that had been soaked for a long time.
The leather armor and mail armor on Griffith's back, which was tumbling on the deck, had been torn with a shocking gash, and the blood stained his clothes red. He struggled to get up from the ground and ran towards the cabin ahead.
Quaxor immediately caught up with him. The trainee knight in front of him not only had one of his eyes blown out, but he was also one of the limited number of Extraordinaries on this ship. If he were allowed to distance himself and find more javelins, he would still pose a slight threat to the powerful Quark Thor.
The aberration, which was over three meters tall, took long strides and swung its numbing limbs to catch up. The thick cabin walls shattered like paper toys in front of it.
Another cold light flashed through. An ice spear suddenly shot over, piercing the aberration's calf and pinning it to the floor.
Ice gun? magic? Quaxor blinked his little eyes, and his almost rotten brain couldn't figure out how this thing came out.
Just then, Griffith rushed up. He held a sword and buckler in both hands, leaving him almost defenseless and exposed to the attacks of the aberrations.
Quaxor immediately waved his hands and struck him. The entangled snakes, centipedes and reptiles made a loud noise in the air and hit Griffith's shield hard.
Griffith's Vanguard Shield blocked most of the damage from the terrible attack, and a violent buzzing sound echoed in the cabin. The shield that was hit hard flew out, and then a wall of ice appeared in front of him, blocking the second round of blows that followed.
Almost no one would use the ice structure spell in actual combat. The formed body formed by ice and snow cannot last for a long time, and it also takes up the caster's precious chanting time.
However, Griffith, who cast spells with pre-prepared runes, did not have this problem. He can flexibly choose the structure of the frost spell without chanting, and can construct simple forms such as walls, throwing spears, and swords in a short time.
Quaxor's ferocious blows with his left and right tentacles had no effect, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him. It is a universal axiom that a legionnaire in the flesh cannot cast spells.
Griffith jumped out of the broken ice, passed under Quaxor's raised right arm, and rushed directly behind it.
Not waiting for the aberrations to catch up with Griffith's actions. Then came the lightning strike.
The whipping of the aberrant body just now fully mobilized Griffith's body functions, and he swung his double blades towards Quaxor like lightning.
The sword sliced open the back of Quaxor's neck.
The freezing damage attached to the sword took effect, and the squirming rotten flesh around the wound was frozen and quickly became necrotic!
The corrupted feather sword stabbed into Quaxor's ribs.
The shadow damage caused by the corrupted feather sword exploded in the body of the aberrant body, spreading the vicious trauma along the meridians and blood vessels!
Four hits in a row!
"Ah!" Quaxor screamed, and injuries of different attributes burst out like holiday fireworks, squeezing out masses of dark green rot and broken body tissues from the back of his neck and under his ribs.
"Stop! Stop!" Quaxor gasped and knelt on the ground, "Let me go, I can give you money, real estate, potions? Whatever you want. I am Salian Quaxor... "
Griffith stopped suddenly, turned and left the fighting cabin without a word.
"Huh?" Quaxor watched the trainee knight leave in surprise, feeling that everything happened too suddenly.
Before the remaining brain of the aberration could figure out the cause and effect, Griffith had already ran back from the next cabin. He also carried two wooden barrels, one large and one small, and threw them towards the insect-man aberration from a distance.
Quaxor smelled the liquid on his body. It was the smell of alcohol mixed with whale oil.
"What are you going to do? Wait, I am the great and generous Salian Quark'Thor. My name is known to everyone from the west coast to the Broken Islands." Quark'Thor felt something was wrong, "You If you can’t kill me, how about we cooperate?”
Griffith took an object off the wall and turned to look at the aberration that had no human form.
"As long as we kill all the passengers on this ship, no one will know my identity! That's what I originally planned to do!" Salian Quaxor said quickly with its swollen and corrupt mouthparts, "As long as you cooperate Me, no one will know the truth, we can disguise it as a sea monster attack! I have a sealed artifact that can do all this, seamlessly!"
"I know," Griffith fiddled with the object in his hand - an oil lamp used in the cabin. A flicker of fire flickered out and lit the wick.
"What are you going to do!?" Quaxor shouted, "Are you going to light me with this broken oil lamp?!"
Griffith unscrewed the lampshade, glanced at the flickering firelight, and threw the oil lamp towards the aberration.
"boom!"
A hot red shield suddenly appeared in front of the aberration. The oil lamp struck the shield and exploded into a bright fireball. But there were still sparks that ignited the grease on Quarksol's body and burned violently.
"Hahahaha! Look, look! I have mastered it. This is the power of the great Salian Quaxor, the high-level fire spell-Vulcan Lacy's Destruction Shield," said the man who was still on fire. Quaxor shouted while slapping the flames on his body, "Next time I can use this spell completely, and no attack can penetrate the defense of the Destruction Shield."
"Then how did you get hit by my ice gun in the first place? Didn't you know how to do this at that time?" Griffith opened his mouth and shouted a few words while retreating to the side of the ship.
"That was your shameless sneak attack! From now on, my body will be under the defense of Vulcan Lacy's Destruction Shield at all times, and no external attacks can harm me!" Quarksol rushed forward proudly.
Griffith suddenly turned around and threw a dagger at the aberration. A scorching shield as bright as a flowing wave suddenly flashed in front of Quarksol. The dagger made of fine steel melted and dissipated in the shield-shaped high-temperature barrier before it could hit the target.
It's such a high temperature, and it reacts so quickly. Griffith, who originally just wanted to give it a try, was taken aback, turned around and ran away.
The swollen aberration immediately chased him. The walls of the cabin that were hit by Quarksol were instantly reduced to ashes. Before being shattered by its strange power, the extremely high temperature of the scorching flame shield had burned all obstacles into ashes.
Meanwhile, the wounds on Quark'Thor's massive body began to heal. The brutal wounds on its left eye, back neck, and ribs quickly sprouted new flesh and blood, and the skin burned by the flames also fell off, revealing a new layer of dead gray skin.
"Oh haha!" Quarksol swept around with his terrifying power, and Griffith did not even dare to meet its attack.
"Power! Power is coming! My sacrifice was successful, and the power I gained is genuine! Such ultimate power that surpasses humans!"
"God-given body! Immortal and immortal——!" Quarksol, whose rationality has evaporated, vented its power wantonly, shouting fiercely, "And this Vulcan Lazi's shield of destruction! Hey hey hey hey hey hey!"
"Fear! Tremble! Mortals," Quaxor raised his tentacles and struck hard at Griffith, who was forced to retreat to the side of the ship. "Be destroyed by Quaxor's full blow!"
The huge tentacles hit the deck, and the solid hardwood was instantly shattered into droplets by the strange force. The seven-masted giant sailing ship Equinox let out an unbearable wail, and the entire hull tilted to one side.
Griffith was swept by the wind pressure and flew out of the side of the ship like a paper man. In a panic, he reached out and grabbed a broken deck, and at the same time, he hit the ship's board hard, making a bone cracking sound. A palm-long iron nail flew over and pierced his shoulder, splattering blood.
Even just being hit by the aftermath of the attack left Griffith severely traumatized, dangling like a stuffed butterfly on a thumbtack.
"Weak and weak, really poor and weak mortals. You can't run away now, I've got you!" Salian Quaxor pounced again. In its eyes, Griffith is just a pea rolling around in front of it. Although it is annoying, eating him is just a spoonful of it!
At this moment, Griffith, who was covered in blood, raised his right hand, pointed at the attacking monster and said, "You're done! Salian Quaxor!"
"Ha! Don't you have a brain in your head? Human being!" Salian Quaxor waved his tentacles with amazing power. "You have no way to escape! My tentacles can move easily on the side of the tilting ship, but you There’s no place for that—wow!”
Aberrations will always be affected by the negative status effects of imbalanced center of gravity, evaporation of rationality, and random charging during battle.
During its mad dash, it suddenly slipped and completely lost its center of gravity and rolled towards the sea.
"Ice! Ice cubes?"
Wherever Quarksol passed, it was covered with a thick layer of ice, as smooth as a mirror.
Griffith hung on the wooden bar on one side and barely opened his eyes that were blurred by blood: "Your feet are covered with ice, Salian Quaxor, you will fall directly into the sea, go and keep company with fish and shrimps !”
