After saying this, the sky was still dark and there was no light, and it seemed that the dawn was still some way away. Charlene straightened her clothes and stood up, and there was an infinite killing intent that had already extended in the place that she hadn't noticed for a long time, and the young man waved his hand and said, "Standing behind me, that thing has been watching for a long time." ”

Even though she didn't know what that thing meant, Charlene knew very well that not long ago, she had successfully pried open the hard shell of the monster with luck and knowledge, causing it to flee in a hurry, and the boy didn't think that his luck would be good enough to come a second time. In the depths of the darkness, the air shivered with a chill, and it really contained fear and despair, and he was the best murderer to guard the treasures in the space.

Charlene had read a lot of stories in the library just now, saying that many of the kingdom's treasures were occupied by greedy dragons, and that there were too many stories and some were too curious, but the rules would not change. The dominant resources in this natural world must be monsters, the treasure trove of magical knowledge, and the monsters stationed in this library must be things with extremely high spiritual power.

Pushing aside the fog that she called bewilderment, Charlene frowned and found that the culprit had lurked from the corner to a position closer to her, spitting out silk threads from the towering top, the corridor on the second floor to the pillars below, the corners of the windows and the upper edge of the door, the entire hall had been exploited because of the time period Charlene had just described.

Suddenly, the silk thread shook and drooped down to the ground, and the huge monster still fell to the floor with its teeth and claws. The tremors caused the ground near it to warp violently upward, and then slowly descended, devoid of its powerful hard shell but revealing red veins of flesh. The beating pulse and flesh skin are even more terrifying.

Tsukiku continued to shrink back, and Charlene protected her head-on, and then summoned the power she was proud of. Pray for the power of wind and fire, chant the mantra and raise your hand to attack. The whirlwind enveloped the fireball, in short, a strange combination that flew forward at high speed. The monster stayed still, opening a pair of large claws in front of him, the wind was fast, but not very strong, and the aerodynamically perfect shape was naturally avoided to the rear.

The flames that followed exploded as Charlene had expected, the harder they were, the harder they were. The more you will eat the set of heat expansion and cold contraction. The powerful explosion is sure to peel off the hard shell on the giant claw again, just as it peels off its back. However, it is a monster with willpower and mental awareness, and when the flames unfold the burning power, it spreads its claws and exposes its body to the flames.

The disgusting skin and flesh were scorched black by the flames. The dry smell of the forest is revealed. Although Charlene's flames were immediately extinguished. But if it's a monster with feelings, then it's impossible not to be painful at all. The air was filled with this ominous smell. At the same time, accompanied by a murderous aura like a mountain and a sea, the monster did not make a scream or superfluous noise, and the tentacles that rubbed back and forth on the ground shook and trembled. What does it seem to portend???

Sure enough, a downward movement pushed its huge body forward, and the force in this moment was even more powerful than when it fell just now, almost breaking the hard floor completely and not recovering. The oncoming enemy bared its fangs and claws, and the physical attack that seemed to be a sword blade would never be so easy.

Charlene once heard Master Merlin mention that the profundity of magic lies in the application of magic to life, not paying attention to profundity and power, only remaining in the minutiae, which happens at critical times. If a person simply kills with a weapon, then the way to make the other person relax is to show the calmness and calmness of not smearing anything on the weapon. Imagining these horrible things, Charlene gave up the idea of turning around and fleeing the attack with Tsukihisa, he didn't dare to make up his mind to bet that the spider wouldn't use that kind of ruthless technique.

Charlene lacks weapons, so he prays to the Guardian of Time, not only the elements, but also the divine soldiers who can fight head-on and protect this world. At his request, magical flames and terrifying frost coalesced in mid-air and eventually settled into a form to rely on.

It was the shape of a double knife, because Charlene only thought of Tsukijiu for the first time, and relying on the influence of the Japanese knife in the girl's former masquerade form, he created an imitation knife that was similar to the shadow attack. It's just that this knife is not forged from any metal, and there is no so-called spiritual power enchantment, because this knife itself is the power of the spirit element. The blazing heat of the flames resembled an enchanted version of the flame shadow, the cold of the frost resembled the frosty version of the sharp blades, and the twin knives swung forward could be held steadily by even a powerless mage like a young man.

The impact of the twin blades on the front of the blade, the power of the elements collided with the ancient spells attached to the spider's surface, and the rumbling sound made the entire window tremble and almost shatter. The ornate chandelier on the ceiling seemed to be crumbling because of this, and the decorations were slightly shaking, but the building, which was many years old and many times older than Charlene, was still strong, and usually such a magical impact would shatter the floor-to-ceiling windows, but nothing happened here.

Although I don't want to, but the wrestling battle has begun, although the elemental power does not need to be controlled by power, and the mental power is also a great test. Neither the spider nor the boy was willing to give up, and insisted on beating each other back here. At the beginning, Charlene suffered a lot, and made several summaries of cultivation and knowledge, but this Charlene was not as powerful as she imagined, and it was somewhat powerless to fight head-on with the ancient ferocious monsters as the enemy.

However, the boy who didn't give up aroused Tsukihisa's attention, and the strong girl leaned out half of her body from behind Charlene, looking at the expression of the young man who was in front of her gritting her teeth and forging ahead, she couldn't bear it but had no choice. In the end, he decided to play a game with his own method, and Tsukihisa was far less powerful than Charlene expected in this world, barely rubbing the magic ball, and softening the attack of lightning power from Charlene's side to meet the monster's lower abdomen.

The softest and deadliest part of the spider monster, the little poor power first touched the defenseless spider's lower abdomen, and even the monster itself did not react. By the time most of the power of the thunder and lightning fused into its body, the sound of the thunderbolt was blended with the weakened nerves. The monster began to jump and waver, and Charlene seized the moment without caring about the dedication of an inch, and struggled forward to swing her sword blade and slash downward.

The twin knives that are hot and sharp are stuck right on the joints above the monster's big pincers, and the sound of snapping and rubbing occurs on it, and it seems that there is a low groan in the mouth of the monster that has never made a sound, and it is effective to cut down in such a position. Struggling to press the blade's swimming, Charlene shouted and almost jumped up and pressed the joint.

Ku rubbed the sound and sure enough, there was a break in the branches, and the joints that the wind had blown before had not yet recovered, and the monster's continuous fight against Charlene's ice and fire finally made the tentacles loose to the point of profitability, and Charlene worked harder to slash the blade to the bottom of the blade despite the sweaty forehead, which was beyond the range of the claws.

The moment the blade went down, the tentacle port in the front row was broken, and there was no possibility of limb connection, and the claw was cut off by Charlene. There was a trace of frost on one side of the interface, and the other side was scorched, and the monster swayed backwards, and its heart was probably shaking.

Taking this opportunity to swear that the era of its overlord is over, Charlene wants to use these hands to free the library from the horrors of the night. The blades of his hands were even more violent, shining fiercely, and the enchantment of the whirring wind was eager to try, so the boy jumped up violently and flew up to the height of the second floor with the help of the wind's prayer.

The blade slashed out in the shape of a cross, and his trajectory passed through the monster's chest, and I don't know what kind of attack the heart would take. Gliding into the body very smoothly, the unsuspecting monster was cut deep by Charlene's spiritual pressure, and the juice and bubbling blood flew sideways into the air, gradually staining the surrounding ground and glass, as well as the boy's own body.

Hot or disgusting, the bodily fluids couldn't stop the boy from striking out, and he let out a scream that continued to expand the scar after hitting the ground, braving the cracks of blood and juice to get worse and worse. However, suddenly, the attack in Charlene's hand stopped, and Charlene, who slashed into the core of his body, could barely move a little, he seemed to have slashed something, and he couldn't give a conclusion.

As if seizing the opportunity, the spider shivered eerily and howled in rage, the first time the thing had made a sound. Charlene listened and wanted to retreat temporarily, but his blade and arm could not be pulled out, the monster's shaking made his head dizzy, and the attack suddenly became a passive constraint, and the young man's shaking body involuntarily kept up with the monster's pace, and the feet that left the ground were taken to the sky.

I'm going to be dragged away???

Charlene kicked the monster's body hard in the hope of regaining control of her arms and spiritual pressure, and now Charlene would always go with the flow unless her arms were cut off, and the monster did not stop and led the boy towards the depths of the library. The juice and broken cobwebs scattered along the way were all exposed to the air, and then condensed into a mass that firmly blocked the back road, and the monster thought about it for a while before attacking.

Looking at the disappeared Charlene, Yuejiu hurriedly wanted to follow, but hit the spider web and was flicked hard, this thing actually deliberately stopped his steps, so what will be the fate of that teenager? (To be continued......)