The Behemoth of Axavier Chapter 78: First Kill

Chi Bone has been staring at the pocket watch in his hand since Gale left, and his mental power has always been concentrated in his ears, listening carefully to the sound inside.

Although they were far away, he could still hear muffled voices inside. Grassbone couldn't hear what the leader was saying, but he could hear the sudden cries of the villagers, and the sound of shouting and whipping.

Chibone's heart fluctuated, he and Gail agreed to start attacking in five minutes, but now it was only three minutes, but the inside had already begun to mess up.

The crying grew louder and louder, and finally he won over reason. Archival put away his pocket watch, and at once he leaped out from behind the stone, and threw the spear he had already held in his hand at one of the robbers.

Without stopping, he quickly ran to the entrance of the village, drawing another short spear and throwing it as he ran.

The first short spear used all its might, leaping a distance of 100 meters like lightning, and slammed into the bandit's chest.

The power of the skull made the trajectory of the short spear almost arc, and it just passed straight through his body, nailing it to the wall ten meters behind him without slowing down.

The skull deliberately avoided the robber's heart, and the sharp pain caused him to lie on the ground and howl before the blood poured into his lungs was choked, leaving only a "gurgling" sound and blood foam flowing from his mouth.

The other man was stunned by the sight, and following the direction from which the spear was coming, he suddenly saw a man running towards him with a short spear in one hand, only fifty meters away from him.

Seeing the man raise the short spear, the robber suddenly shuddered in fright, and then immediately subconsciously drew his scimitar and slashed at the second short spear that flew in.

The speed of the bone was very fast, and the smoke and dust behind him exploded, and the distance of 100 meters even took only five seconds under his full burst.

At a distance of less than fifty meters, the Worm threw a second short spear. At such a close distance, Blade believed he could stab the spear into the man's eye with precision.

The robber's eyes widened, the speed of the spear was so fast, and the distance was so close, before his scimitar could be raised, the spear pierced through his left eye in an instant, and the piercing spearhead tore his skull flying.

The "lucky" robber did not die in agony like his companions, but only half of his face was still frozen there with a surprised expression.

The bones ran to the two corpses, and looked at the two robbers who were still talking and laughing just now, but now they were on the other side.

One of the robbers was still foaming with blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of fear and had lost focus. The other robber's brains were sprayed everywhere, and one eye was squeezed out, and only some minced flesh stuck to the broken eye socket.

There was a feeling of nausea in his stomach, and he couldn't calm down at all. He turned his head away, walked a few quick steps, came to the wall outside the village, and pulled out a short spear stuck in the earthen wall.

With a short spear in one hand and a wall in the other, the skull gasped violently, trying not to think about the tragic situation of the two corpses lying on the ground. He knew he couldn't afford to waste any more time, and Gail was still waiting for him to lure out more robbers.

The skull straightened up and drew another short spear. He continued to walk inside, carrying a short spear.

The Worm Bone didn't have hand armor on, and his control was not so subtle, but if the two short spears were pinched and deformed by him, the accuracy would be greatly reduced.

For ease of use, Chi Bone made two palm-sized crusty bags and tied them to the outside of his thighs, where the hand armor was placed.

As soon as he ran into the village, he saw a group of robbers hurrying more than two hundred meters away, and the robbers naturally saw him.

The skull roared angrily without saying a word, and rushed forward with a short spear in one hand.

The leader was a little surprised by the young man's courage, and he could also tell from the speed of the skull's rush that the young man was not easy to mess with.

The leader of the thieves tilted his head and shouted to his men behind him. The bones frowned, the leader of the thieves didn't even use a lingua franca.

When the seven or eight robbers who were guarding the villagers in the courtyard heard this, they also threw down the villagers who were hugging each other, and hurriedly ran to the leader.

Feeling the caution of the leader of the thieves, even if a group of people faced a young man like him, this guy still called all his men over, intending to kill him with all his might.

But this is also in line with Chi Gu's intentions, otherwise he would have to rack his brains to think about how to attract more people.

Gail, who had been watching in spite of the shadows, saw that an opportunity had come, so he quickly climbed over the low wall and crept up to the village chief who had been whipped down.

"We are here to save you, my companion has lured the thieves away, and you take the villagers away and run out of the village. Gail said as low as he could.

The village chief, who fell to the ground, was also confused by this series of changes and froze in place. Awakened by Gail's sudden words, he quickly struggled to stand up and began to guide the villagers to evacuate quickly.

However, things did not go as planned, and most of the villagers were reluctant to leave. Their family is here, and they feed their family every year on the pitiful amount of food they get from the fields. Although life is poor, at least he can still live.

If they leave the land they live on, it will be a lonely ghost and a rootless duckweed, and sooner or later it will also end up starving to death.

"This Lord ......"

After a few words of persuasion, the village chief also looked at Gail helplessly, and to be honest, he didn't want to leave.

"Listen to me, don't worry, I'm not telling you to leave here forever, we are here to destroy those thieves, and only when you are safe can we fight them with all our hearts. Hurry up, I assure you that the thieves will not be coming back. ”

Gail understood what was going on, and felt some sympathy for the poor villagers.

Hearing Gail's assurance, these simple villagers finally helped each other to leave in the opposite direction.

Gale calmed the chief, who had expressed his gratitude, and chased after him from behind, holding his longbow.

When Gale could no longer see the shadow of the villagers, he began to approach and shoot arrows in his hand.

It wasn't until he shot the second robber that he was discovered by the robbers in front of him. Gael's archery skills were really not very good, and after the robbers were prepared, the bows and arrows in their hands were basically useless.

Seeing this, Gail no longer hesitated, quickly dropped the longbow in his hand, drew the long sword at his waist, and the mist flashed with a fighting spirit, and rushed forward with dazzling blue lightning.

The robbers all had colorful fighting spirits on their bodies, and from the momentum, it was clear that they were all internal qi (elite) warriors. Only the leader of the thieves was covered in crimson Dou Qi flames, and he was obviously able to completely transform his Dou Qi, at least a powerhouse in the late stage of Qi Induction (Lord) or even at the peak.

Gail frowned, puzzled. It's not that he doesn't believe that a person with such ability can become a robber, but he doesn't believe that such a strong person can rob these poor villagers.

Hunting a few ordinary magical beasts and selling them is more profitable than the money of everyone in this village combined.

Gail shook his head, shaking the distractions out of his head. Now was not the time to think about it, the robbers didn't send a few people to him to die, as he thought. Instead, the leader of the followers focused all his attention on the bones.

It seems that it is impossible to separate them, and Gail will have to go through the bandits if he wants to join the bones. He gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to rush forward with a long sword in one hand and a short sword in the other.

On the other side, the battle between the Bones and the bandits intensified.

As soon as the skull approached the swarming bandits, he threw out two short spears in his hand without saying a word.

A robber tried to smash the short spear with his knife, but unfortunately he underestimated the power of the skull, and even if he poured his fighting energy into his body, he only let the short spear aimed at his chest pierce his neck.

However, when the second short spear was still some distance away from its target, it was suddenly swept away by a red arc of flames, and it turned into molten iron in mid-air.

The Bone saw that the red arc of flame was slashed by the leader who was covered in flames.

At this time, several robbers came to kill him, and he put his hands into the hard leather bags on both sides, and instantly put on his hand armor.

He grasped the oncoming scimitar in one hand, and smashed the robber's chest with the other clenched fist.

With a muffled sound, the robber was smashed upside down by a huge force and flew out, his chest collapsed, his mouth spat blood, and the man was already dead while he was still in the air, and he didn't even have time to scream.

At this time, the afterglow of the bone saw two more scimitars slashing from the side, and saw him sweep his palm. There were two crisp sounds, and the two scimitars were broken into two pieces. In the shock of the two of them, they suddenly turned their hands into claws, reached out like lightning, instantly crushed the necks of the two of them, and threw them one by one towards the few people who were surrounding him.

One of them had just dodged the corpse of his companion who was flying in front of him, and the skull had already moved quickly in front of him, smashing his fist into his head.

At this moment, the dark silver handarmor of the skull suddenly reflected a red glow. He hurriedly withdrew his right hand and swept it behind him with his backhand.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the right hand of the skull collided with the arc of firelight, and he was knocked back several steps in succession, knocking over a thief who rushed behind him.

"What a strong explosive force!" Chill Bone shook his numb arm in shock. Although he was unprepared, he still deeply experienced the attack power of the fire fighting qi.

"Be careful, that leader is at least late-stage of breath drainage. ”

Just then, Skeleton heard Gail's shout.

Through the crowd, the skull faintly saw a cloud of mist and lightning scurrying left and right in the crowd, and that kind of movement speed was undoubtedly Gail's.

Qi Martial Artists can transform Dou Qi into shape, or even release it out of the body in the form of elements. The arc of flames emitted by the leader's swing of the knife was the sword qi he released.

This flame sword qi was full of the explosive attribute unique to the fire fighting qi, and even the bones were hit by the qi wave generated by this explosion, and they were unstable on their feet.

As Ace White said, Flame Fighting Qi is known for its strong attack power. Fortunately, the handarmor of the bone was extremely strong, and after taking this knife, there was no trace left on it.

The thief captures the king first, and the bone waves his hand to block the scimitar that is attacking from the side, and rushes towards the leader of the thieves.

The leader of the thieves was also surprised that his sword with all his strength just now was blocked by the other party, and he felt a little strange in his heart, from this young man, he did not feel a trace of fluctuation in his fighting spirit.

"Is there some conspiracy on this kid's line, and how did he do it?" the leader of the thieves became more cautious, a little unable to believe that anyone could resist his own sword with his body alone.