Transfiguration, it’s transfiguration!
Everyone's tactical arrangements were interrupted by the transformation technique without warning. Just by being stared at by those golden vertical pupils, Galadia turned into a frog jumping around at her feet.
Sonia immediately cast the spell that lifted the spell, and the swirling light surrounded the frog, reappearing her original image. But this time, the magic attacks and assistance of the two people were also delayed.
The fat suture monster Gulatoni had already charged forward wielding a huge bone sickle and chains. It feels no pain, and its thick carrion can survive freezing fire for a while.
"Gulatoni takes my place!" Griffith called for Stitch Monster to go up to the front row, and then said to his companions, "If we continue to fight like this, we will be exhausted first. You can hold it back while I go to seize it, croak!"
The attacks of the three demonic dragons never stopped. The huge heads on its left and right sides were sprayed with ice storms and flames one after another, crossing the battlefield like two walls. Those golden vertical pupils shone with a frightening light, turning Griffith into a jumping frog in the blink of an eye.
The barrier breaker's resistance is not immune to this transformation!
The teammates who were in a mess looked at each other. Lana picked up the frog that was jumping on the ground and threw it towards the altar in the distance with all his strength.
"Let's go!"
Sonia's spell followed closely, releasing the transformation of the quasi-knight who flew through the air to the other end of the square like a meteor.
Griffith experienced a strange feeling. He couldn't speak and lost control of his body. A large piece of ruins passed by in the distance, and his vision became unprecedentedly blurry and chaotic. Suddenly, he clearly saw an extremely fast arrow whizzing past nearby.
He turned his eyes subconsciously and saw that the arrow had penetrated something. Without waiting to think about what was going on, he suddenly regained control of his body and the surrounding scenery returned to normal.
Galadia's arrow shot through a huge floating eyeball, and Griffith, who was falling, could even see the broken pieces of the eyeball falling.
This is? This is some kind of magic spell or familiar used for reconnaissance, and its owner is...it can only be Besarius! He must have noticed the movement here.
"Plop!" Griffith fell to the ground unprepared and almost couldn't catch his breath.
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Galadia, freed from the transformation technique, raised her strong bow and shot an arrow upwards, blasting the eyeball that suddenly appeared somewhere.
Everyone present was attracted by this arrow, and immediately realized that the dangerous fallen elves may have noticed the movement here and will come at any time.
The mythical creature in front of us is already very dangerous. If there is another transcendent... we must end the battle here as soon as possible and escape from the ruins.
Lana took out a small medicine bottle, glanced back at Fiona, and drank it in one gulp before the girl could stop her.
His resolute face was immediately shrouded in a dark aura, showing a look of extreme pain. However, the pain was instantly overtaken by excitement and excitement, and he roared with satisfaction:
"The moment of promotion is now."
Even Griffith on the other side of the square felt that in a very short period of time, Lana's aura and spiritual energy expanded at an alarming rate, and his strength, agility, and perception were all greatly enhanced. The originally strong and burly body was trembling, and the unfamiliar energy fluctuations almost turned into entities behind his back.
Rana actually chose to break through the rank of Sequence 7 at this moment!
At the same time, a vaguely familiar aura came without warning. Griffith soon realized that it was the aura of the powerful warrior who killed the Sequence 6 extraordinary wizard with a zerg bow and magic-breaking arrows, the rebel leader he encountered in Verona.
The struggling shadow of Lance, who was killed by the Shutorals together, materialized behind Rana. Those present even heard his unwilling and resentful roar.
At this moment, unconcealable terrifying power was spurting out from Lana's limbs and bones, turning into a wolf-like illusion. Lance's shadow was instantly torn apart by the wolf-like blood energy and turned into nutrients for promotion.
The rare and abnormal aura surrendered in Lana's palm, began to merge and shape a new form behind his back. Just seeing his figure made people uncontrollably hallucinate, and even the three powerful dragons stopped moving for a while, watching the changes there with fear.
An illusory living creature came from the void riding a huge black horse. He held a scale in his hand, which contained wheat, wine pots, and flesh. It made a hoarse and unrecognizable sound that echoed in everyone's mind.
The living creature merged into Rana's body in the blink of an eye. He took a step forward, and the rocks and gravel around him presented an illusion of desolation and decay, as if everything in the world was his delicious food.
Rana looked at the three huge dragons in front of him, as if looking at a piece of delicious meat dripping with blood:
"You'd better eat something before the night comes, little bug."
This is definitely not a lawbreaker!
The Beyonder aura of Sequence 8 is still relatively weak, and the differences between different paths are sometimes difficult to detect. This is why Griffith officially reported it as the Paladin path but had no doubts at all.
Rana's file clearly registered the information of Sequence 8 "Border Breaker", but the strange and desperate aura he displayed far exceeded the limit of Sequence 7 "Border Breaker", and even made people suspect that he had reached out. Pushing open the door of confinement of Sequence 6.
Witnessing the sudden change, Galadia on the side couldn't help but ask: "With this aura and fantasy, when did Lana become the Sequence 8 "Servant of Fear" of the 'Desolation' pathway?"
"Servant of Fear? I have been one for a long time, and now I am a Sequence 7 'Terror Knight'," Lanala pulled down her lower armor, and the black armor covering her body formed a pitch-black whole like scales, like something from an ancient myth. Like a black tyrannosaurus. The majestic fury held in his hand emitted a dazzling brilliance, and transformed from a long sword into a giant sword that was thicker and more dangerous than a horse-cutting sword.
He shouted to the horrified Griffith from a distance:
"I'll buy time and get the slate, brother Death Knight,"
"Oh, this powerful force,
"My front is unstoppable!"
A piercing sonic boom sounded in the air. Lana jumped out brandishing a life-size giant sword. His strength and speed were so astonishing that just one step caused a storm to strike, like a spinning windmill, slashing towards the neck of the three-headed demon dragon Mordosos.
This blow tore through the air, broke through the ice wall, passed through the fire barrier, and chopped open the right head of the demon dragon from top to bottom. Lana's whole body was wrapped in black armor and bloody light, and he slashed at his brain that was already exposed to the air with a sword. He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed it into the brain. He tore off a huge piece of flesh and blood with his left hand, stuffed it directly into the wolf-head-like visor and chewed it.
The mythical creatures let out earth-shattering screams, as if they were being preyed upon by real monsters. If there are any beings in the ruins who are not aware of the fierce battle here, they will definitely be severely frightened at this moment.
Griffith took the opportunity and rushed to the altar. The three demonic dragons roared and fought with Rana, waving their thick giant tails wildly. The blow made a loud noise, breaking the ice shield, and pulled Griffith directly into the ruins beside the pool.
Griffith was hit hard again and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He shook for a while and struggled to get up.
At this time, he saw a smooth disk placed on the altar table, and his own blood was splashed everywhere, even on the stone slab.
Griffith didn't have time to hesitate, grabbed the disc and pressed it on the stone slab he already had, and the two ancient objects immediately fit together tightly.
By the way, this is it! Griffith was sure that he had got the right thing and was about to run away when he suddenly heard a burst of illusory and distant fragmented murmurs.
"Argos, Voss..."
"Argos."
"Naa..."
This may be some kind of language that he doesn't understand, but it feels very familiar. He must have heard it somewhere. After a while, he suddenly found that he understood it!
"Hundred-Eyed Giant, what's going on? Repeat, what are you fighting?"
"The Hundred-Eyed Giant."
"Nagato, report the battle situation, what happened? Nagato!"
Thousands of clear voices were mixed together, filled with anxious, nervous and chaotic emotions, and even bursts of desperate cries. Suddenly, the sounds died down, as if someone had closed the music box.
Griffith heard two voices. One is calm with a little tremor, the other is full of tremors.
"The fleet is finished, and the last moment is coming. I have notified the Mozi and the Sovereign to speed up to advance five, and there are our people on board." The speaker's tone was very calm, as if everything was expected, if there are no teeth The trembling crashing sound will definitely make people think that he is fearless.
Another person asked, not hiding his trembling: "Why, why? We have summoned the entire fleet, we can't just...it's only been 5 minutes!"
"It's too late, don't waste time on the fleet. Are the comrades from the Ghost Project already in place?"
"Only 40 percent in place, we had no orders. You know, the military council, hey, thought we could win."
"Make a broadcast and tell everyone, the correspondent, the handyman, the children in the family area, there are as many as there are, and everyone will soon enter the ghost state."
"Wha, what?! Are you crazy? The conversation in this room is recorded. The disciplinary committee will be here soon." A panicked voice shouted.
"Everyone must be stamped with steel, if there is time." The calm voice paid no attention to him. He was doing something and said to himself, "We can't lose the belief in victory."
"Hey, this is illegal! Wait, what are you doing? Why are you hiding a quantum accelerator?"
"Soon there will be no law, there will be nothing," said the calmer voice. "Tens of thousands of years later, when all the databases we have left have turned into gravel, only the stone slabs I left behind can leave enlightenment to future generations. ,Ouch!"
[Explosions and shattering sounds]
"Captain, raise your hands and stay away from your quantum crusher." A cold and pleasant female voice appeared in the conversation.
"Thank God you're here!" said a panicked voice.
"Quiet, stand up to the wall," the new young female voice said, "Comrade Captain, I am arresting you now for crimes against humanity and spreading defeatist sentiments."
"I'm sorry," said the calm voice, "for your brother."
"You have more to confess than this. Bad guy, captain, stay away from your quantum crusher, otherwise I will shoot." The young woman's voice was like gritted teeth.
"I'll just say two things! Don't shoot me yet, please let me finish," the calm voice said regardless, "First of all, if there is a future, I will definitely practice eating sweets, and I will never say sweet chocolate. If it’s not good, I’ll never eat spicy hot pot again.”
"What are you talking about now?" the woman asked in surprise.
"That's the second thing I want to say," the calm voice added a bit of smile, "As soon as I got the news of the fleet battle, I activated the quantum crushers here and in the entire base... otherwise , let’s leave some life experience to our future friends together?”
[The sound disappears]
The mess of information and knowledge almost overwhelmed Griffith's brain. He had never experienced such a terrifying feeling, as if he would be torn apart by severe pain at any time.
After a while, the excruciating pain disappeared. Griffith got a lot of messy knowledge.
This is about artillery shooting and maneuvering, tactical theory, cylinder sealing and transmission, making sparkling sweet drinks, and all kinds of weird and useful knowledge.
This sudden experience came and went in a hurry, and Griffith was even a little unfinished and wanted to experience more. However, a frightening thought suddenly occurred in his consciousness.
This ancient stone slab indeed hides an astonishing secret. So, would Besarius let me get such a precious antiquity easily? He has arranged a reconnaissance familiar here!
Griffith's eyes quickly swept through the collapsed altar and found a deep tunnel behind the altar, but found nothing else. However, this inner fear lingered. Without hesitation, he took out a small bag and scattered it around.
This is a new product made in small quantities according to the formula in the "Magic Potion Preparation Notes" - Secondary Development Dust.
Dust crystals as small as ashes were like smoke and fog, clinging to the ground and stone pillars, clearly outlining a ferocious and ferocious shadow very close at hand.
Its whole body is wrapped in a dense exoskeleton as dark as night, and there are even bits of dark green light shining on it. Its extremely muscular legs and hands are like the limbs of a reptile, and its sharp claws are spread out like forked branches. Extremely sharp. Its neck and back of its head were connected together, covered by curved bones, and its outline was as terrifying as an upright dragon.
Its body was more than three meters long and contained astonishing explosive power. It was so quiet that it made no sound, and it had quietly approached Griffith unknowingly.
The most horrifying thing is that there is even a vague human face on the bone armor on the monster's chest. Griffith took a closer look and saw that it was the face of the fallen elf Pithaius.
Could this be the son of Domon? ?
The monster opened its huge mouthparts, and the layers of bone armor, periosteum, and layers of sharp teeth opened like petals. A shrill, hissing sound came from the mouth, as if countless innocent souls were howling.
It was Pithaius' resentment, anger and unwillingness. He was transformed into such a terrifying and twisted monster, and his desire for revenge never ceased tormenting him.
Griffith was so horrified when he witnessed this scene that his scalp almost exploded. He picked up Judgment and shot the monster.
