With gray fangs poking out of its mouth and a huge nose exhaling white air, the wild boar looked like it was only dozens of times magnified by an ordinary wild boar at first glance, but after closer inspection, its horror emerged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's the eyes.

On the body of the wild boar, there are countless eyes densely distributed, these eyes are large and small, constantly turning, and the eyelids are flowing with cloudy secretions, and the whole wild boar looks like an indescribable evil god, as if it will become crazy just by looking at it.

A few werewolves seemed to have gone completely insane, and when they saw the sudden appearance of mutant boars, they rushed forward without thinking, waving their fangs and claws in an attempt to tear the behemoth apart.

But the mutant boar ignored it, and it gradually accelerated forward, and the werewolves who pounced on it were torn apart like pieces of paper, and the twisted flesh and bone were splashed, discouraging the other werewolves who were in a wait-and-see state.

At this time, the entire Byron Weiss is like a laboratory mixed with various strange beasts, these monsters are fighting and devouring each other, constantly mutating and evolving, and if they do not interfere, they are likely to eventually give birth to a super beast that is difficult to deal with.

The mutant boar's target was clearly Lawson, and the aura of his body, which was different from that of other mutant monsters, caused the huge boar to be quite excited, its eyes above its nose were red, and the rest of its eyes were locked onto Lawson after wandering.

Between the intersection of qi and engine, the fangs of the mutated wild boar are already close at hand!

Lawson took a step forward, the big sword fell from above, but it was blocked by the long fangs of the wild boar, and he felt a sticky touch, and Lawson found that the other party also had a faint layer of magic on the wall.

He didn't panic, and while the mutant boar was advancing, he used his hand to use the junction of the long sword and the fangs as a fulcrum, and jumped upward.

Click-

Under the movement like a dance, it was the wolf knight sword in Lawson's hand that pressed the mutated boar to lower his head, he withdrew the big sword, and the magic power around him erupted, making Lawson start to spin like a spinning top, and after two turns, the sword blade that had accumulated huge strength fell vertically and smashed the body of the mutant boar.

Roar -

The boar let out a wail, and the blade pierced directly through its faint barrier of magical power, piercing into its dense eyeball-covered back, unlike the hard fangs, its back was very soft, the blade pierced into the flesh like a hot knife cutting through butter, and the already twisted spine shattered under the heavy slash after only a breath, and white bone marrow and crimson blood flowed out, staining all eyes red.

Still dying, the mutant boar roared upward, its fangs seemingly piercing through Lawson's armor.

But the deadly fangs stopped in front of Rosen, and he couldn't move any further.

The complete magic barrier and the half-hung magic barrier of the mutant boar are two completely different things, and the wild boar in front of him at best relies on the power obtained by the etching worm and the power he has obtained by devouring other creatures to temporarily touch the threshold of bronze, which is too far from the real bronze level.

The big sword in Lawson's hand flashed, and the countless eyes of the mutant boar were suddenly splashed with blood, the internal organs were pulled out, the stench filled the air, and countless etching insects wriggled and wanted to burrow back into the body of the mutant boar, but Lawson did not spare his hand.

Wow -

Above the blade, flames ignited.

The scorching flames and dry winds swept through the mutated boar's body, turning it into a raging flame, and the heart-wrenching howl discouraged even the werewolves who had turned into monsters and went into hiding.

But Rosen sensed something strange in it.

The body moved before the consciousness, and Lawson pulled away, and the next moment, in his original position, several withered hands appeared, trying to grab Lawson.

I saw that in the body of the mutant boar, which had already emitted a scorching smell, a monster with an even more twisted shape suddenly burst out.

The monster seemed to be made up of the corpses of countless people, and Rosen could see the immeasurable wails of pain forming its surface, from which dozens of withered hands stretched out, and the monster's lower body was also made of faces, and several thick legs supported its large body, from which one could only feel an indescribable twist.

Surprised, is this the guy that the mutant boar swallowed before?

But it seems to be more of a "core" thing.

Rosen guessed that the human-faced monster was covered in slime, and a low wail sounded painful from those faces.

Even Lawson, who was an undead, was frightened by the monster's distorted appearance, and couldn't help but feel a sense of losing on the outside.

But before he could tease, the human-faced monster was already approaching his side.

Eight hands came out together, wrapped in strong courage, and pressed directly against Lawson, and at the same time, deep purple pus vomited from several human faces, which looked even more dangerous.

Rosen took a step back, not fighting this monster with its strange attack head-on, he saw that the dark purple pus splashed on the ground immediately corroded the masonry paved road, and he knew in his heart that these should be acid with a strong corrosive effect.

He raised his sword to block the slap of one of his hands, and the heavy force of the other party even Lawson found it difficult to support, and the other hands that followed came from all directions, making it impossible to guard against.

No way.

Rosen's mind was racing, and the big sword in his hand immediately ignited into flames, and in the blink of an eye, a shield of flames was formed in front of him, and those hands immediately retracted as soon as they touched the flames, as if they were quite afraid of such a thing.

Then, Lawson took the opportunity to pull away, and the great sword in his hand was enveloped in flames, forming an even larger long sword.

In Rosen's heart, for some reason, the sentences in the creation myth of this world, "Rainbow Poem", suddenly appeared.

"At first, the world was chaotic, with only white fog and endless storms, and then, fire, was born, and the world was changed, day and night, life and death, light and darkness, order and chaos. ”

What he holds in his hands now is the flame that opens up chaos.

Taking a step forward, Lawson swung his long sword in his hand.

Whoop Whoop -

Five swords in a row, all of them are full force, all of them are the most rigid and pure.

The flames that soared into the sky, as if even this blood moon were about to burn out, dispel the chaos, dispel the night, and dispel the gloom of despair.

Then, under the flames, all evil is gone.

Most of the human-faced monster's body was directly incinerated into ashes, and the remaining parts immediately collapsed, blood and viscous body fluids intertwined, corroding the ground and emitting wisps of white smoke.

Lawson's five swords directly deterred the other monsters, and the human wolves retreated one after another, never daring to trouble Lawson again, even if they lost their minds after becoming monsters, they instinctively felt afraid of Lawson, who was so strong, and turned around to flee.

And Lawson, seeing that those monsters didn't come to provoke him, he didn't plan to kill them one by one, after all, it would be too much of a waste of time, and these remaining monsters would be handed over to the others summoned by Fiona to deal with.

He withdrew his sword behind his back and continued toward the towering spire.