The Behemoth of Axavier Chapter 187: Chains and Oil
The more courageous the bones became, their eyes were already red, and their methods became more and more ferocious. All the desert people who were caught by him kept breaking their hands and legs, and some even had their heads torn off alive.
This made Kellar frown in the distance, but he was no longer the kind of simple elf who had never been out of the tribe. This is what the world of the jungle is like, and the prey does not have the right to choose the way of death.
At this moment, suddenly a black shadow flew from the air towards the Chi Bone, and the Chi Gu didn't look at it, and raised his hand to shoot it.
Bang!
The yellow sand scattered all over the sky, and the spine bone felt something abnormal, so he raised his eyes to look. I saw that the black shadow that was swept into pieces by myself in the yellow sand in the sky turned out to be a black leather bag more than half a person high.
The brow furrowed slightly under the mask of the bones, and before he could figure out what it was. Suddenly, the yellow sand in the sky turned into hundreds of finger-thin spikes, and the next moment they shot towards the bones below.
When the sound of Dangdang resounded continuously, the skull only had time to protect its head, and countless sparks erupted on its body. The dense spikes turned into yellow sand brought a huge impact, and it actually bent the knee of the bone, and knelt on one knee.
Until all the spikes in mid-air disappeared, the skull kneeling on one knee on the ground had been so shocked by this dense sound that his eardrums were buzzing, and he could no longer hear any shouts and killings around him.
"Desert Warlock!"
Bone shook his head, and the term that Kailar had mentioned came to mind.
Grassbone just wanted to look up to see who the mysterious desert warlock was. The yellow sand that suddenly scattered under his feet arched upwards at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye, turning into a huge spike more than a foot in diameter, and it was firmly pressed against the chest of the skull.
With a bang, the huge spikes turned into sand again in the collision. And the bones that were originally half-kneeling on the ground were lifted high.
Perhaps it was in this darkness that the desert warlock could not see that the spike had not pierced the throat of the skull, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.
The bones on his back were pushed into the air, his chest was a little stuffy, and the breastplate was sunk half an inch deep, which showed how fast the spikes suddenly appeared.
"It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the incomparably hard sternum of my breastbone, which resisted most of the impact, I'm afraid it would have cost me half my life. ”
The skull rolled over in the air and landed firmly on the ground, and when he took a deep breath, the tightness in his chest calmed down a lot, and the cuirass returned to its original state again.
"Chain, trap this monster. I don't know who shouted in the darkness.
Naturally, the worm bone couldn't understand what this desert language was saying, but the person who could hear it was the guy who first asked these people to pick up their shields.
In the empty cave, the reverberations of the stone walls on the left and right made it impossible for the bones to tell where the person who made this cold sound was.
But Bone had a guess that this man was definitely the leader of the caravan, if not the desert warlock hiding in the shadows.
In a corner of this dim battlefield, next to the corpse of a desert man who had fallen to the ground, a black shadow suddenly flashed. If it weren't for the sudden disappearance of the black feathered arrow on the corpse's forehead, I would have thought that all this was just an illusion.
Since that voice appeared, many desert warriors on the battlefield seemed to have fallen into a demon, and they were full of fighting spirit again. It actually made the chicks feel some pressure.
As soon as Kaylar fired the first arrow, Nonokia hid in the darkness. He ordered the people in the chaos to find shields and charge, while he walked on the edge of darkness waiting for an opportunity.
The archer hidden in the darkness put him under unparalleled pressure, even more so than the silver-armored warrior who went on a rampage like a ferocious beast.
He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the arrows ran out.
The skull was really in a hurry at the moment, and the yellow sand around it suddenly turned into spikes and shot at itself from all corners, or suddenly turned into chains to drag itself.
He wanted to leave the Yellow Sand range more than once, but he was always forced back by the surrounding desert warriors. The ground beneath his feet turned into extremely soft sand, and with a little exertion, his feet would sink deep into it. This makes it impossible for the bones to jump out at all, and it is quite difficult to even move.
The sound of rattling chains came from the left and right sides of the skull, and the skull smashed a giant hand of yellow sand that was grabbing him with a single shot, and seven or eight thick iron chains had been rolled towards him.
The iron chain criss-crossed the scarlet bone, and as soon as the skull grabbed one, it was slashed head-on. The skull swung its head and let the scimitar slash at his shoulder, and the chain in his hand wrapped around the man's arm.
With his left foot back, he pulled up the chain and severed the opponent's arm. There was a scream, and the person in front of him grabbed his broken arm and hurriedly withdrew.
Chi Bone's right hand let go of the spear he was holding, and he tugged at the chains on his body with both hands. The chains were unusually strong, and the claws popped out of the fingertips of the skull, tearing them a few times.
The iron chain was extremely hard, and it was torn several times repeatedly, and finally one was torn off with great effort, but it was also so tired that the bruises on his forehead burst out.
Suddenly, he felt the chains around his body begin to tighten, and instead of trying to tear them off, he wrestled with the people around him. UU Library
At each end of each chain, there were six or seven people with their legs spread apart, leaning over and pulling hard. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't drag the bone to the ground or strangle it into several pieces, but at least it couldn't move.
Chi Bone felt the movement of the yellow sand under his feet. Looking down, the skull could faintly see that all the yellow sand on the ground had floated, and half of it had turned into a python with its mouth open. The other half becomes a small snake the thickness of countless fingers.
The thigh-thick python swam around the body of the cricket, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around the neck of the cripple.
And the little snake also crawled all over the body of the skull, as if looking for a gap in the skull armor.
The skull controls the "bone one" to extend upwards, covering the entire neck and head with pieces of armor. Even the hair of the skull turned into a silver "steel whip" that looked like wisps.
In the face of this seamless full-body armor, the yellow sand snakes nailed for a long time without a clue. Chi Bone sneered, and let the thick sand python tighten tighter and tighter.
Desert Warlock Nonokia seemed to see the mockery on the face of the skull, and he snorted coldly in his heart, and suddenly, an inch-long serration grew on the python's body. Between the frictions, sparks overflowed on the neck of the skull, which was very spectacular.
The bone's brow furrowed, although the yellow sand python on his neck was no threat to him. But if they are always trapped like this, even if they can't do anything about themselves now, they will always have the strength to exhaust themselves.
Grassbone had thought of Kellar, but he had stopped moving two minutes earlier, and he was afraid that he had used up all the arrows he had left behind.
Suddenly, a red light flashed in the bones' eyes, and he saw from a distance that the two desert warriors left behind in the convoy suddenly fell forward.
At a moment when their faces were still a foot away from the ground, a figure suddenly appeared behind the two of them and grabbed the necks of the two corpses.
Kaylar gently dragged the two into the shadows behind the carriage, and then quietly reached for the other, the desert guard who was nervously watching the battlefield change.
The moment he covered his mouth, the dagger entered through the gap in the armor under the opponent's left armpit and pierced the opponent's heart at once.
Kaylar carried the corpse again, shoving it into a dark corner. At this point, all the remaining desert warriors have been dealt with by Kailar.
Under the cover of the carriage and the tent, he began to look around.
"Hey, found it!"
Khalal lifted the lid of the tarpaulin on a large black jar, and a pungent smell came out. He opened the other jars around him and found three more jars filled with a pungent smell and filled with a black viscous liquid.
Khalal saw the direction, picked up his fighting spirit, and threw the jar out with all his might. Both targets were under the feet of seven or eight desert warriors who were gritting their teeth and pulling at their chains.
Kailar knew that there was only one chance, and as long as he was lucky, he was likely to be discovered by everyone in front of him.
The moment the canister was thrown, Khalal immediately pulled out two arrows stained with blood and brains from his quiver. The arrow was inserted into the oil and slashed at the stone wall beside him the moment it was pulled out, and the sparks burst out, and the arrow turned into flames.
The whole action took less than two seconds, and two flaming arrows followed, hitting the two canisters of fire oil that were immediately approaching the target.
Before that, as Kiral reached the convoy along the darkness, he picked up arrows from several corpses along the way. It's just that there are too few desert warriors who died in the dark, and the desert people who had just solved the problem used up a few more. After finding this canister of hot oil, there are no more than the last three.
Boom! Boom!
The canister exploded at the same time, turning into a fire in an instant, completely illuminating the cave where the bones were located. The flames fell, and all the surrounding twenty meters were swept by the flames, including the bones.
Although all the desert warriors had Dou Qi armor and body protection, ordinary flames might not be able to overwhelm them. But the fire oil is stained, it is not extinguished or extinguished, and even the fighting armor can't last long.
Unless you loosen the chains and take off the clothes stained with fire oil, the taste of burning at the stake is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.
"Found you!"
Kiral's pupils froze, and he pulled out the last arrow in his quiver, took his bow, and shot the arrow. Even the black tail feathers of the arrow turned blue, and with an astonishing chill, it rushed towards the place where it was leaning against the stone wall and recessed, revealing only half of its body.
The Sand Technique doesn't have the same range of control as magic, and you have to get closer to him if you want to deal with this savage monster.
Nonokia groped her way in the dark, and the closer she got, the stronger the sand technique became. He had been waiting for the Bone to be completely trapped by the desert warriors beside him, with iron chains made of the desert's unique "sand steel". In this way, I have the courage to get closer.
Although the Bone is now in the upper hand, his terrifying combat power still scares Nonokia. As long as he wasn't sure that this person was completely contained, he would never dare to take a step closer.
Seeing that the struggle of the skull was getting smaller and smaller, Nonokia's eyes showed the joy of victory. Although he didn't know why the barbarian's armor was so hard, he was confident that as long as he was only a meter away from the opponent, he would be able to sawing off the opponent's head.