A bloody chain suddenly flashed out from the debris and slurry in the sky. The chains, with their barbs and awls, whizzed toward Midianmaea. This chain has a metallic luster, but it has a living aura like flesh and blood and tentacles, grabbing at the living person in front.
Midianmaiya looked directly at the incoming chain, raised his shoulder shield and moved forward to block it without dodge. After a loud impact, the chain bounced off the strong shield, but the barb hooked the shield at a weird angle. A huge pulling force followed, trying to drag him over.
"Oh, what an interesting tactic. This chain can be used to destroy formations and defenses." Midianmaiya smiled with interest, reached out and grabbed the thick chain, and pulled it towards him, "But... , your power is nothing to me!"
A huge, ferocious and dark shadow immediately appeared behind him, with pale fangs and bloody eyes showing a fierce glare. While Midianmaia exerted his strength, an illusory ferocious beast blessed him with power.
The chain buzzed, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared among the pieces of meat flying in the sky and approached. The suture monster like a mountain of meat was actually dragged over!
There is no palm on one of Stitch Monster's arms, and chains grow out of the severed limb. Under Midianmaiya's pull, the huge undead creature was unable to break free and was dragged forward while rolling and crawling.
Midian Maier threw away the chain, pulled out the battle ax with flowing fire, and slashed at the suture monster.
Before the ax blade could be swung, the suture monster's fat body was suddenly torn apart from the inside out, and a huge ghoul jumped out from the black blood and rotten intestines.
It was actually hiding in the body of his accomplice. The arm that had just been broken by Amber had healed as before. It was even wrapped in flesh and blood, and its momentum and speed were even higher.
Midianmaia was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the attack. Just as he was struggling to stand up, the ghoul's pupils began to flash with a black light, and thick black liquid spewed out of his body. This strange liquid splashed onto Medianmaia's armor, solidifying instantly and wrapping him like a cocoon.
Amber stepped forward and jumped up on the fallen Shutoral. Her dexterous figure shimmered in the black liquid, and she landed behind the ghoul unscathed. She grabbed it by the back of its neck and threw it into the sky.
The ghoul took off before he could turn around. It danced and flew in mid-air, and suddenly there was a bright light on its spine, followed by a loud noise.
Amber raised her knees and hit it in the air. The blow caused the ghoul to have a bulge in the middle like a sharp angle. The moment it tried to break free, a series of blows followed.
Ophelia quietly stared at the battlefield ahead. The scattered corpses were falling down in the flickering light. She put away her bow and arrows with satisfaction, her red eyes reflected a strange light across the battlefield, and then cast her gaze to the side of the arrow tower where she was.
There were several militiamen standing there, nervously staring at the battle ahead. They felt Miss Sagittarius's gaze and turned their heads involuntarily, looking at her inexplicably.
A cloud of black smoke rose at their feet. An enemy wearing a burqa suddenly appeared on the arrow tower. The breath of death surrounded it, frightening the militiamen into scattering.
"Where did you get the courage?" Ophelia threw away the bow and arrow, "Do you think long-range is easy to deal with? You are not a good mage, but you want to play a guest role as an assassin?"
The cultist who emerged from the black smoke held a wand in his hand and pointed at Ophelia: "Follow the master's will and sacrifice you. Take, take, take..."
Its rotten lips suddenly stiffened, and no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't pronounce the fatal curse.
"What are you trying to grab?" Ophelia came to it with a smile, waved her hand and broke the wrist holding the wand.
The cultists' eyes were full of incredible expressions. It couldn't understand that the human in front of it seemed to have done nothing, but it could no longer speak and could not move its body.
It seemed to be swallowed by a giant beast in the abyss, without any resistance, and the remaining consciousness was being annihilated and shattered bit by bit.
"It's all delivered to your door, so you're welcome! Don't worry, I'm not picky about food and will eat you up." Ophelia's left eye flashed with a strange red light, and she raised her hand and pressed it on the cultist's head. On the neck, his hands twisted hard.
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After repelling the second round of attacks, the four-person team composed of Griffith and his teammates made a circle along the river bank, bypassing the barren wilderness and approaching the tomb chamber.
More than two miles behind them, a large number of undead creatures gathered on the front of the shore barrier. After losing a group of powerful undead creature elites, they were unwilling to launch an all-out attack. As a result, their heads were bruised and bloody under the barriers and rockets, and they completely lost the ability to attack. Now, they are suppressed by a certain will and dare not leave their posts. They stand motionless in the open space a few hundred meters outside the barrier like wooden piles.
Not far in front of the four-person team, there were no undead wandering near the large tomb in Raven's Cemetery. This building is a trapezoidal building that is wider at the bottom and narrower at the top. The roof of the building has been covered by a twisted and writhing black substance like a tentacle, with a green crystal spinning on it. On the walls that are not completely covered with black mud, you can still see the dilapidated and collapsed stone walls of this tomb due to the erosion of time.
There is a large hole on each of the four walls of the building. A steady stream of black mud is flowing out of the hole and spreading into the distance, eroding and polluting the soil there, turning it into the same muddy and sticky black mud land.
This building is constantly trembling and shrinking like a living heart, and the evil green light flickers on and off in the wilderness like a torch in the wind.
There was a strong wind in the outskirts where there was no grass. The gravel and sand were swept up and rolled by the whirlwind. The green light of the crystal was reflected in the low-hanging black clouds, and there were faint green lightning rolling in the sky.
From here to the city to the east, there are actually more than a dozen such strange lights in the vast sky, echoing between heaven and earth.
Just staring at the dark sky and the tomb makes people feel unspeakable depression and fear. Even without using inspiration, you can imagine that there is a terrifying monster lurking here.
"Get ready to fight," Griffith looked around. "It's not a good idea to rush in. Let's lure the monsters out. Kill it before the reinforcements of the undead arrive."
Ophelia stood up confidently: "Leave it to me, you guys get ready outside!"
Seeing how confident she was, Midianmaiya asked a little worriedly: "Are you going to rush in and give it an arrow, and then run away with all your strength before it catches you?"
This statement was really unsettling, and the companions present were hesitant whether they should go in together to cover her.
"Midianmaiya, you really don't understand the profound art of provocation~" Ophelia shook her finger, "Do you think what I want to do is to sneak in sneakily and find the monster leader? Give it an arrow and run away, and you have to shoot it again from time to time along the way to prevent it from going back on its own. No, no, no, Midian Maier, that's too amateurish.
"You guys stand back, I'm right here to show you what an expert looks like!"
After saying this, she flicked her long golden ponytail, sheathed her bow and arrows with high spirits, held a crystal in front of her chest, and looked straight at the tomb in front of her.
A powerful spiritual wave bloomed in the demonic eye on her left side. Even the teammates standing next to her felt a needle-like threat, as if all their privacy and secrets were invisible to this penetrating force.
The large tomb chamber immediately emitted a roar that shook the earth and the mountains. A powerful and chaotic aura shrouded the world. It is like countless twisted monsters and wailing lives that gather together as disgustingly as insect eggs, stretching out tentacles from the abyss of death to the world of the living.
The four people outside the tomb were shocked for a moment, and for a short time they had the idea of turning around and running away.
This powerful force has surpassed the level of Sequence 6, and is much more powerful than Erza's psychic energy. It seems to be only a hair away from the terrifying death knight.
A powerful, malicious and angry voice roared, hitting everyone's eardrums with a deafening bang:
"Haha, little bug.
"The powerful wight, Findus Rotblight, is watching you."
This sudden roar was similar to the roar of a giant dragon and the roar of a giant beast in the ancient times. It rolled up a monstrous evil momentum and crushed the entire world.
The ground began to tremble, and the black mud began to boil like lava about to erupt. The corpses far away on the shore let out bursts of shrill howls and started to stir wildly.
This astonishing momentum made Ophelia take a step back in shock. She quickly regained her composure, turned around and said to everyone with a slight embarrassment but grace:
"Then, it's here~ I think everyone should use all their true skills, all! All! Real! Basic! things!"
Her expression when she said this was like a child who was setting fire to a mountain of torches and was explaining her mistake to an adult. People couldn't help but believe that the situation must be worse than what she said...
Amber looked at her and asked with some confusion: "What did you do? Why did this monster react so loudly?"
"It's nothing, I just used my magic eye to strengthen my insight and observed it carefully, and it turned out like this," Ophelia said with a smile. She was worried that Amber wouldn't understand, so she explained in detail "It's almost equivalent to Griffith rushing into the bathroom while you were taking a shower, looking at you up and down a few times, and then telling you to turn around quickly and let me look behind you. What do you think?"
Amber had a look of realization on her face and said resolutely: "Then I will definitely beat him to death!"
