Chapter 408: Yukrasil (5)
Yes!!
A scream rang out from the edge of the camp not far away, and the dust and gravel on the ground rubbed against the sound of heavy objects being dragged.
"They're coming!"
"It's a femme fatale, get close to a place where there's fire."
"Don't panic!"
The crowd was immediately terrified.
Some of them calmly and carefully checked the weapons and equipment on their bodies, although they said that there was no hope, but no one would easily give up a glimmer of life, compared to other monsters, the femme fatale was a little easier to deal with.
Sharo lifted the greatsword stuck in the ground and stared forwardβ
Not far away, at the edge of the camp, an adventurer was dragged upside down in a desperate struggle, his hands scratching and scratching on the ground, but he was still dragged into the darkness by a strange figure in a matter of seconds, and then, like a fog of life flooded the area, making it impossible to peep.
Hello, ......
A creepy chewing sound came from the darkness, accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn, and the thick smell of blood was disgusting.
"Damn."
Sharo scolded in a pale face, his natural sense of justice made him not allow humans to be hunted in front of him, he slashed forward with his heavy sword, and the golden light lit up the night sky and swept away the darkness.
It was a pure black xenomorph creature with a thick carapace, similar to the spiny beasts of the Blackwing Clan, but larger and more vicious, with spikes on its back and a skeleton-like face at the tip, teeth in its mouth, and a blur of flesh and blood.
The blade with energy swept through it, slashing off its right arm, but it wasn't fatal, and the monster let out a low howl for help when it was wounded, biting a chunk of human flesh and escaping.
"Don't chase!"
The leader of the camp immediately stepped forward to stop Sharo, who was about to chase after him, and solemnly explained the situation: "There is more than one monster, it is a group, and we still don't know how many of them there are. You're great, but don't just die. β
Rustle rustle......
Before the words could be spoken, more noises came from the darkness, and things wriggled on the ground, approaching at a speed that one could not imagine how they would move.
Everyone froze, turning their heads to stare in the direction where the voice came from.
The starlight shone down, illuminating the source of the crowd's fear, and not far away, one after another femme fatales crawled out of the darkness, their skeletal heads facing the crowd, saliva dripping from their mouths.
A hoarse, high-pitched, extremely unpleasant voice came from the mouth of the leading monster: "You guys...... It's all ...... food."
Rumble!
Halfway through the words, the originally fierce more than ten snakes and scorpion servants all fell to the ground in an instant, and the scene was like a divine punishment from heaven, and an invisible giant peak fell with a bang, smashing heavily on top of their heads.
The abominable monsters had deformed bodies, their carapaces cracked, their bones creaking and crunching, their heads squeezed, green blood and white paste spilling out of every crevice in their bodies.
All dead.
In the wee hours of the morning, the stars and the moon were fading into the clouds, and the surroundings were plunged into a dark and dead silence, except for the crackling of bonfire torches, the flickering light reflecting the ravines and shadows of the rock surface stacked on top of each other.
"This ......"
The leader, who had previously advised Sharo not to chase him, blinked his eyes to make sure that he was not hallucinating, and the situation developed to everyone's surprise, and these monsters died in an instant.
This scene brought people a shock no less than a thunderbolt from the sky, not only him, but the others were also a little sluggish, their mouths almost closed, it was the first time they had seen a femme fatale being killed so easily.
Most of them knew that these femme fatales were not as weak as they appeared to be, that at least one would not have a problem killing a team (of ten) adventurers, and that their numbers were unknown, always in the darkness around the valley.
They appear every day, but seem to have received some order to kill them all, intimidating more than hunting, and their owner, the "Hydra", seems to enjoy this game of playing with living creatures, treating them like toys.
Because of this, they have a chance to live until now.
Sharo turned around slowly, for spells, he was a real master, and the casual guidance of a few words on weekdays could make the spellcasters flock to him, but just now he clearly didn't feel any magic reaction, whether it was the rhythm of magic or the waves of the elements, none of them existed.
"I was wrong in my judgment before, you are not a spellcaster...... You are a psionic magician. β
He stared at Caesar and said in a deep voice, "In the Hall of Adventurers, you deliberately disguised the mana fluctuation for me to discover. β
Caesar's face was very calm, as if he had done a trivial thing, he didn't care about revealing his power, and he didn't even follow the stubble, but asked: "I don't understand, what is the reason why you have to bring so many people here, it is very dangerous for them here, it stands to reason, you should not want them to die." β
Acquiescing, Sha Luo looked up and down at the young man in the black cloth robe in front of him, from head to toe and from foot to head, and only after reconfirming that there was nothing wrong with the other party, he responded to his question: "With my strength alone, it is difficult to find the source of evil. β
Boring to the point of fun, Caesar's belly.
Fishing law enforcement, the old routine of these guys, they like to disguise themselves as humans and mix in the crowd that may be attacked to wait for danger, and then tear the disguise at a critical moment to show their might, in order to satisfy their bursting sense of justice and the ultimate desire to punish and eliminate evil.
The possibility of vanity is not excluded, after all, justice must always be practiced by an eyewitness to sing the praises of virtue, as one of the most human-friendly species, these guys like to be known to the world, respected and worshiped by humans.
Caesar didn't have time to expose Sharo's careful thoughts, looked at the puddle of flesh that had been crushed into mud, and asked, "These beasts were also made by Yukla Hill?" β
"That's not it, how could these things be related to the Sacred World Tree?"
Sharo said calmly: "They are not any of the creatures currently known to Eladia, it seems that they should be some kind of synthetic beast, or a distorted xenomorph, so it is not impossible to say that the 'Hydra' is an evil thing." β
At this time, the leader of the camp on the side finally came back from his sluggishness, after all, there are still a few fools in this world, seeing the two people who were talking calmly, he roughly guessed the reason why the monster was crushed, hesitated for a while, and finally came over and asked: "...... Sir, if that thing just now suddenly came a lot, a lot, and there were stronger and more terrifying, would you be able to deal with it? β
"I don't know."
Sharo shook his head, he really didn't know, although he probably knew how to find the branches of Yuklahir, but how powerful the "Hydra Giant Serpent" was, he hadn't gotten any news so far, and he didn't know how to know if he didn't have contact.
Caesar didn't speak, he didn't have the slightest interest in the hydra, whether it was evil or evil, as long as he didn't appear in front of him and took the initiative to find trouble, he could pretend that he didn't know or didn't see it.
After all, this is the Ebu Kingdom, not the Northland, and the black dragon is not as nosy as the one next to him, and he used psionic energy before just to save time, and quickly find the branch of Yukrasir and take it away.
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