Chapter 42: Perfect Fit
In front of the villa
Sean opened his closed eyes, his brown pupils flashed a hint of gray, and he immediately picked up Miss Skeleton in a daze in the way of a princess hug, and ran out of the villa without heading, and at the same time muttered at the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, cute little dogs, I'll miss you." β
"Soul Pollution", "Spiritual Piercing"
Two spells in succession were cast through the ghost wolf in the state of 'possession', and in the dim basement, the three ghost wolves who gradually walked into madness were shrouded in a gray-black magic power in no particular order, and their red eyes suddenly flashed black, and in their sorrow, the transparent bodies immediately exploded, turning into three pitch-black transparent arrows that pierced the blood cocoon.
As if it were disembodied, the black arrow pierced directly through the hideous tentacles and the thick shell of the blood cocoon for protection, and accurately hit the creature that exuded a terrifying aura within the cocoon.
"Roar..."
A deafening roar rang out with bursts of pain, and a more obvious and malicious aura spread, and at the same time the entire ground shook, and the luxurious villa began to crumble, and the monster in the blood cocoon seemed to awaken.
"Sean Morrison..."
Just like the cry heard at the door, it was like a cry of dozens of people together, and then dark red barbed tentacles burst out of the ground, grinning and pounced on Sean with a large mouth full of fangs.
It seems that the power of the 'spirit piercing' is not very great, at least from the performance of this monster, it is estimated that it has no effect, but it must be very painful, otherwise how could it be angry?
Even if he didn't have to look back, he knew that he couldn't withstand the blow just by hearing the wind pressure coming from the back of his head, and Sean, who had no better way, stepped down with his left leg, leaving a deep pit in the solid ground with a 'click', and rushed away to the right with Miss Skeleton's body under the reaction force.
Boom!
The original standing position was directly punched into a larger hole, and at the same time, the slowly retracting tentacles also let out a series of terrifying chewing sounds.
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
More and more galloping sounds rang out, and more tentacles approached.
"Sleep. β
Elf's calm voice drifted away first, and Sean, who was about to dodge, suddenly stopped when he saw the tentacles waving at him, and followed the reputation to see that the people who had fled earlier actually stopped, ready to turn around and help him resist the attack.
"Run. β
The tentacles that were aware of the pause began to twitch and squirm again, even if they didn't need to be reminded by the captain, in the face of this hard-won moment, Sean pulled his legs and ran again, but the Miss Skeleton in her arms moved faster, and in a daze, she directly raised the bone bow in her hand, and pulled the bow to shoot at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye, and a gray meteor flew out, and then Miss Skeleton waved her backhand, and another gray light tied the speeding meteor like a chain, taking her and Sean to quickly escape from the attack range of the tentacles with the arrow.
And the captain and others who were still preparing to help Sean on the side were all shocked to see them in such an incredible and unreasonable way, but the steps under their feet did not stop, they dispersed the magic in their hands, and they also ran towards the villa one after another.
Bang, bang, bang...
It seemed that the captain's magic didn't last long, and the thick tentacles directly lowered the ground a few centimeters in the roar, and at the same time, the flying gravel splashed and hit Sean's back on the fence, causing him to bare his teeth.
"Sean Morrison..."
Damn it...
There was another roar full of angry crazy killing intent under the ground, which frightened Sean's steps to soften, feeling the boiling of the huge magic power, and looking at the captains who rushed to his side with a wry smile.
"Sean, this thing seems to be paying attention to you. Elf looked at Sean's wry smile and couldn't help but quip.
"Don't scare me, Captain, my legs are already weak. β
It's just that the mutation didn't stop because of Sean's fear, countless tentacles continued to rise from the ground, and an even more terrifying aura rushed towards several people.
Immediately after that, all the tentacles slapped down at the same time, and in the violent tremor of the ground, a huge, deformed, and evil figure slowly rose from the ruins of the villa.
The whole body is about six meters high, and the lower half of the body is a base made of human corpses piled up randomly, and those dark red tentacles covered with barbs grow on it, and there are no thighs that can support it to move forward, and it squirms against the pale and strong tentacles under the base.
The upper body is blue-black, with uneven scales on the surface, and if you look closely, you can see that it is a frightened human face with closed eyes, a belly cracked like a large mouth, and a pair of stunted meat wings on the back.
The skull is barely humanoid, with a single bony horn on the top of the hairless head, four fist-sized eyes open in front, blood red throughout, and a large mouth that looks like a laugh.
Boris.
Looking at this slightly distinguishable evil face, Sean still recognized the scheming gangster who had been a scheming gangster, and if he hadn't been cautious, he and Anna might have died last night.
"Prepare for battle. β
Without giving Sean much time to sigh, Elf's calm voice sounded again and began to command the upcoming fierce battle.
"Miss Eve is in charge, Captain Dalton and Lady Jenny are in charge of the frontal attack, Lance and the two monks are in charge of cooperating with me in containing it, and Lieutenant Damia is free to attack. β
"Understood. β
Without hesitation, everyone nodded and answered, the male officer Dalton raised a metal shield and a heavy sword that flashed lightning, Jenny was at the front, the captain and Lance and others were scattered around, and began to recite incantations, the female officer Damia disappeared in front of several people with her enchanted spear, and Miss Eve waved the deadwood cane, and the hand account continued to emit green light and flew towards everyone except Shaun and Miss Skeleton.
"Recovery", "Healing", "Thorn Armor"
Only Sean, who was left dazed, and Miss Skeleton looked at each other 'four eyes'.
Before he could speak, the gunshots of Miss Damia's officer rang out first, and the battle horn was sounded.
Lady Jenny placed her sword in front of her towering chest with one hand, her blue eyes turned golden again, and a majestic voice reached everyone's ears, dispelling some of the uneasiness and tension in everyone's hearts.
"Courage. β
Not to be outdone, the man in military uniform Dalton roared, his muscles bulged all over his body, and he raised his shield that shone with blood-red light and rushed straight towards the runaway Boris - it was the power of the third-order 'centurion' of the war path to explode.
'Victory Roar' and 'Glory Charge'.
Rumble!
Wrapped in red light, Dalton smashed several waved tentacles along the way with his shield, and in Boris's roar, he slammed straight into the pedestal of flesh and blood, and in an instant, the filthy blood carried the pieces of flesh and splattered everywhere, and his huge body shook in the impact.
Bang, bang, bang...
One by one, the bullets rendered red by the red glow pierced through the black mist, interrupting the tentacles that Boris used to fight back against Dalton in a state of pain, and it roared in pain.
"Exalted Lord of the Night,
Ruler of the stars,
Founder of the Red Moon,
Mother of Secrets,
Calamity Lord,
Your devotees,
Pray for your kindness,
Pray for the help of the power of the stars,
'Star Lock'"
The three of Lance were high or low, and faint prayers rang out, and beams of bright starlight fell on Boris's swaying body through the black fog set by Marpel.
The illusory starlight instantly transformed into an entity, turning into chains that tightly bound Boris's squirming body and tentacles, perfectly binding it in place, and could only let out a burst of impotent roars.
Looking at Boris, who was already unable to move, Lady Jenny was not polite, and raised the giant sword held high in her chest over her head, and her majestic and inviolable voice sounded again: "All sins will be judged under the gaze of the morning sunβ'judgment'." β
Another golden ray of the sun pierced through the black mist and fell on Boris's hideous body, leaving no wounds, only its roar of pain became more piercing, and finally the light dissipated, leaving a mark on the top of its head that was smeared with gold paint to resemble a tadpole-like symbol.
This is the 'Judgment Brand' attached to the 'Judgment' of the Sun Pathway, which can mark the weakness of the prey, and then perform a second attack to burst out more powerful damage.
As the golden brand appeared, Elf did not sit idle, holding up a flintlock pistol carved with an angel motifβthe gun was called an angel's hymn, and a series of low shouts: "Fate", "Sleep", "Nightmare".
A lead pellet that exuded pungence flew out of the muzzle of the gun and silently hit Boris in a restrained state.
An inconspicuous black light erupted from the projectile, causing it to begin to move more and more sluggishly for unknown reasons, and at the same time, the four blood-red eyes also became dim, and the eyelids gradually closed, and finally the whole person fell into a deep sleep.
Immediately, its calmed body shook violently again, and at the same time, its tentacles began to wave at will, and strange burns, frostbite, and sharp wounds appeared all over its body, which were countless at a glance.
But Boris's closed eyes never opened, as if he was really in a nightmare, and he was still the kind that could reflect the damage in the dream in reality.
Hiss...
Sean, who gasped for air, was a little startled by the mild-looking captain, and it was at this moment that he discovered the strangeness of a high-level magician.
Holding the long sword, Jennifer was not as stunned as Sean, staring at the monster controlled by Elf, her golden eyes staring at the 'Judgment Brand', and chanting again: "The guilty will be burned to ashes in the wrath of the morning sun, the flame of light." β
At the same time, the longsword burning with golden flames flashed with lightning and scurryed into Jenny's bumpy figure to form an illusory armor, which is the ability of the mysterious item longsword 'Storm Blessing', which can provide the user with a shield against a certain amount of all types of damage, and can also improve a part of their physical fitness through surface electrical stimulation.
Feeling the increase in strength and speed, Jenny's original golden eyes became more and more shining, her hands dragged the long sword diagonally downward, her legs lifted up a large piece of gravel, and the whole person rushed towards Boris in a way that exceeded the speed of sound.
"Bell. β
The sharp boots collided with the shield half-kneeling in Dalton's hand, and Jenny leaped high as the flaming sword was raised above her head, slashing precisely at the golden mark on Boris's skull.
Without any accident, Boris's horrible head was split in half, and a large amount of golden flames erupted from the top of its head, and in a disgusting stench, his body was gradually burned into char by the flames.
A runaway monster of at least the fifth rank was perfectly dealt with like this?