The lead bullet hit the monster suspected to be the son of Domon at close range, but it bounced off the smooth and stiff exposed skull and embedded itself in the wall next to it with a "pop" sound.
Griffith only saw a flash in front of his eyes. The monster leaned down quickly, flicked its hind legs, and rushed at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Griffith hurriedly used the vanguard shield to block. He first heard a loud "bang" sound, the outermost ice shield shattered, and a large hole was torn in the gap in the already damaged shield. The monster's forked claws cut through the gaps like blades, and even penetrated the gauntlet behind the shield.
Behind the monster, a long tail composed of connected bones was erected at the same time, with sharp bone spurs in the shape of a spear at the end. The bone spurs were raised behind it and swiped at Griffith who was blocking.
The Vanguard Shield, forged from a rare alloy, completely lost its defensive capabilities. Griffith even lost his center of gravity and fell backward against the altar wall. Before he could steady his steps, the bone tail was already thrusting towards him like a primitive and crazy javelin.
This blow directly pierced Griffith's body, but there was no scream or blood spurting. The would-be knight who was supposed to be nailed to the wall broke into a ball of flying bloody bats and flew towards the sky.
In the square not far away, Lana and the others were fighting three dragons. The Stitch Monster, which was used as a human shield, had been turned into a pile of blackened and smoking minced meat under the intertwined magical breath, and the entire square was submerged in ice or flames.
The dragon's head had been split open on the right side. Galadia seized the opportunity and shot an arrow through the neck. The terrifying three-headed monster turned into a two-headed monster on the spot. Sonia and Fiona both retreated to the rear to provide support. The three of them attack with magic and bows, and at all times there is at least one frog hopping around everyone's feet.
Rana, who has been promoted to the Terror Knight, moves as fast as a swift shadow, holding a life-size giant sword and spinning around the demonic dragon to kill it. His body was surrounded by smoky black air. He was holding a giant sword and using his other hand and legs together, he ran as fast as a wild beast.
The battle here is completely two beasts biting each other. The dragon with only two heads left let out a sharp roar and attacked crazily. Its fangs and magic tore apart Lana's armor and flesh, but the latter didn't care, and his strength, speed, and momentum even tended to increase.
This is the characteristic of the Terror Knights. They are not afraid of terror and pain, and can even draw strength from the damage in battle. Whether the damage comes from the enemy or themselves, they can become stronger. It is true that this process will cause huge damage to the Terror Knight, but the damage it will cause to the enemy will also be increasingly shocking.
Lana, who had just broken through, walked freely under the deadly magic attack of the demon dragon, slashed into the demon dragon's long neck with a sword, and stirred up the force. Still feeling it was not enough, he bit into the wound and devoured the flesh and blood.
The severely injured mythical creature suddenly let out a shrill scream. The fire waves it spewed out were like walls on the ground, but they were unable to burn the terrifying knight to death. The powerful transformation technique was also blocked by the black air, and could only be thrown to other people who were not a great threat.
Blood spurted out from Lana's armor, and the shocking scene made Fiona in the distance tremble with fear. But Lana himself didn't care. While fighting, he gnawed the flesh and blood from the wounds worn by the dragon. The wounds and damaged armor all over his body were being healed by the energy of these flesh and blood, and his breath became more twisted and violent.
This astonishing pattern of fighting to support war actually suppressed three demon dragons that were at least one level higher. Even powerful mythical creatures are in a dilemma when facing enemies with high speed, high damage and energy consumption.
"Retreat!" Griffith, who turned into a bat, landed on the ground and revealed his original shape, throwing the ancient stone slab into Sonia's hand, "Let's try to get out of here."
Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from beside him, and a huge object crashed to the ground, causing the ground to shake. Griffith took a closer look and saw that the last heads of the three dragons had been removed and thrown to the ground. The broken necks had uneven sections, as if they had been torn off by fangs.
The huge headless bodies of the three demon dragons were spraying black blood, twitching violently, and then collapsed towards the ground.
At least the mythical creature of Sequence 6 was defeated in a short time!
Lana crawled on top of the fallen corpse of the mythical creature. He tore off scales, drank blood and food wantonly, raised his head like a giant wolf and let out a terrifying and sharp howl. This scream was so penetrating that it seemed to reach straight into the sky and echo in the underground world.
He even inserted his hand into the demon dragon's body and stirred it up. When he pulled it out, a magnificent crystal appeared in his hand. The ferocious mask actually revealed a strange smile at this moment.
The terrifying knight, the extraordinary person on the desolate road is so terrifying! Griffith was shocked by Lana's powerful fighting power. So far, he has never seen such a ferocious Sequence 7. However, before he could even express his admiration, the black armor and black energy surrounding Lana's body suddenly shrank back like frightened tentacles, revealing a body full of bloodstains and wounds.
The grievous wound had been torn and healed repeatedly, as if it had been whipped by countless whips.
Lana, who was still in the midst of violence and killing just now, suddenly lost his terrifying momentum and fell straight down from the dragon's corpse like a stone.
Fiona hurriedly ran up, trying to catch her Shutoral, but the burly body hit her hard with a muffled sound, crushing her like a slipper on a little rabbit. It was so tight that only the hands and feet were exposed and fluttering.
Griffith hurriedly grabbed Lana, picked him up and threw him on his back.
"Retreat, Sonia, check the route!"
Sonia poured her psychic energy into the stone slab, but nothing happened. She handed the slate to the elf again, but there was also no movement.
"I'll do it!" Griffith took the slate and tried to contact it to find clues to get out. As soon as he thought about it, a golden light suddenly bloomed, outlining the three-dimensional ruins terrain and roads on the stone slab. There is also a moving light spot in this three-dimensional figure, which is obviously where everyone is.
At the same time, a long snake-like light strip suddenly appeared in the dark underground ruins, extending from the reservoir square to the edge of the cliff. This line of light is inexplicably interrupted in many places, but it still outlines a line leading directly to the dome.
That's the way to the outside!
Everyone hurriedly followed the guidance of the light belt. Everyone actually found a road hidden among rocks and shadows on the edge of the cliff. This road is extremely inconspicuous. Some places have collapsed and been damaged. It usually looks normal, but once there are light strips and stone slab projections to indicate it, it is a very hidden escape route.
In front of them, those unreliable Troll servants were running along the light belt, as if they had been waiting for this moment.
Behind them, an extremely powerful aura was rapidly approaching from the distant ruins. Besarius is coming.
Under normal circumstances, it may not be impossible to fight the fallen elves in an open area. However, after Lana chopped down three magic dragons with astonishing momentum, he completely stopped moving, like a stone, he could only cause trouble.
As a last resort, everyone could only escape along the tunnel all the way outside. They passed through the deep underground cave, crossed the underground river, and then climbed out of the upward sloping tunnel. Suddenly, their eyes lit up.
The long-lost ground appeared before them. Here is a hill next to a swamp, with a small river meandering to the west.
The sober air swept away the depression and irritability underground, and the endless woods and shrubs were full of life. Those trolls who ran out earlier were lying on the ground one by one, kissing the ground under their feet as if they were crazy.
"The oracle, the oracle has come true!" Elder Jilapakasa, who has no moral integrity and is useless at all, shouted with tears in his eyes. "The warriors of the alien gods will come with the breath of death and desolation, and they will defeat The pet of the gods, guide the Belomon clan on the road to supreme glory and lead them to the promised land of plenty!"
After he said this, he knelt down from a distance to Griffith who had just emerged from the cave. His people knelt down and worshiped together, and then... all the trolls jumped up with cheers and dispersed in all directions, disappearing behind rivers, forests and rocks.
All this happened so suddenly, and the troll's escape was so fast that Griffith, who was carrying Lana on his back, didn't have time to catch a few servants.
…
Everyone was silent for a while, and Sonia quickly calculated the direction and determined that the river here roughly leads to Qiming Town and Tulan Fort. Everyone worked together, and with the help of magic spells, they quickly built a simple raft with tree trunks, and threw Rana on it to prepare for escape.
At this moment, that astonishing terrifying aura emerged again. It appeared in the underground tunnel, coming menacingly and extremely fast, and was heading towards the ground!
Everyone's rafts were moving along the river. Although they were not moving slowly, they could not escape under such an urgent pursuit.
"We're here to fight," Griffith said.
"Yes, we can't run fast with Rana," Galadia said, "And the terrain here is open. As long as we keep the distance, we can minimize the impact of his sealed artifact."
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"But, what should Lana do?" Fiona asked anxiously. She poured medicine into her Shutoral, cast a spell, and hit him several times, but there was no reaction at all. " The extraordinary characteristics of the Terror Knight are indeed powerful, but they also have serious side effects on people, which I have always disagreed with. Rana encountered such a fierce battle just after he was promoted, and I don’t know when he will wake up.”
Griffith thought for a moment and said:
"Sonia and Fiona, you take Lana on the raft and go first. Galadia and I will snipe along the river and delay Besarius. Don't worry, listen to me.
"The next battle requires high-speed maneuvers in the woods and river valleys. Only we have similar experience and capabilities. You take the first step and ask them to send troops to meet us as long as you can contact Qiming Town or Tulan Fort."
"But there are only two of you! If something unexpected happens..." Sonia objected eagerly.
Galadia stretched out her hand, tapped her forehead lightly, and made a mark: "Once we make contact with the reinforcements, we will send a familiar according to our psychic ripples to notify. Don't worry, Griffith and I We have partnered several times and will bring him back completely!”
This is undoubtedly the most correct tactic. When Lana is unable to fight or even a drag, it is difficult for the slower Sonia and Fiona to escape the pursuit of the fallen elf super.
"Please be safe!" Sonia rushed forward and hugged Galadia tightly, and then said to Griffith, "See you in Qiming Town!"
…
The raft moved down the river driven by magic and water flow. The two girls waved to the shore from a distance and disappeared around the corner of the stream in the blink of an eye.
"How many times has this happened?" Galadia looked away and asked.
"The time with the Goblins, the Whispering Forest, and the Dark Territory, this is the fourth time." Griffith moved his wrist. For the next battle, he handed over the almost completely destroyed Vanguard Shield to Sonia. He left, "We'll fight in a while. I'll fight you head-on while you provide long-range cover."
They will pull and guerrilla along the river bank to delay as long as possible. They will also attempt to set traps if terrain conditions permit. The deployment of all these tactics requires a full understanding of the surrounding terrain.
"The enemy this time is stronger than ever before," Miss Elf looked a little solemn, "Besarius can switch between spell caster and melee state. He is surrounded by fog. I can't see his details clearly, but, You can be sure that he is far from comparable to an ordinary Sequence 6. Are you really sure you want to face him by yourself?"
Her expression was very nervous, and the previous brief confrontation had allowed her to clearly see the strength gap between the two sides. Although Griffith is more resistant to beatings, there is a question of how long he can last under the onslaught of the fallen elves.
Griffith moved quickly along the river. He climbed up the hills, looked at the undulating terrain, and carefully examined the ravines and rocks: "We are not aiming to kill him. This will give us great flexibility in our battle." sex."
"Can you break through Sequence 7 now?"
"I'm afraid not, but I don't know for sure. Maybe I got anxious and suddenly broke through~" Griffith said while pointing to the nearby hill. "You will hide in that direction later, behind the ridge."
"It's so useless~ Look how powerful Ranau is!"
"It is indeed powerful," Griffith nodded repeatedly, "but the duration was very short, only three minutes? Anyway, it was less than five minutes. It was really painful for Fiona."
"Why do I think you are speaking in a pornographic tone?" The girl couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "You speak as if you are very good at it."
Griffith ran towards the river bank. The enemy's aura was approaching the entrance of the cave and might appear at any time. While he was looking for a favorable terrain for the first round of attack, he said seriously: "Everyone has their own strengths~ I am, very Lasting. Come back and show you."
"Hey, you're just speaking in a pornographic tone! You hate it!" Galadia rolled her eyes at him. Suddenly, she remembered something, "Wait a minute, we've known each other for a whole year, don't you have any gifts for me?"
"Isn't your birthday not here yet?"
"It's not a birthday, it's the first anniversary of our acquaintance!" Miss Elf shook her fist angrily, "Why did you forget? Where are the flowers? Where are the gifts? You didn't even ask me to have a meal and dance~ Points will be deducted Points deducted!”
"Ah, this... why is there still such a thing? According to you, it won't be long before every day is a holiday and anniversary?"
“Isn’t it great that every day is a holiday!”
The two people who were originally going to set up a position kept talking by the river until a strange and huge shape appeared in the distance. Galadia shut her mouth, hit Griffith on the head with the tip of her bow, and ran towards the nearby hillside like the wind.
This creature has the outline of a humanoid torso, but is over four meters tall, with gray wings spread out from its back like a bat. Its feet were like the hooves of a cow, its whole body was as red as a hot iron, a long crocodile tail trailed behind it, the head on its shoulders had long horns like a goat, and its hands held double blades surrounded by green fire.
Its appearance still retains a hint of Besarius's features, leaving behind ashes burned by magma wherever it walks. This ferocious and terrifying monster looked at the humans and elves who had just separated from the quarrel, and roared loudly:
"heresy!
"Judgment!
“Burning!
"Burn to death!"
