Eagle head, lion body, giant wings, claws.

When the monster showed its true face, I was so shocked that I didn't know how to express my feelings at the moment.

The monster in front of me is no stranger to me!

It may not know me, but I do!

It's - griffon!

When I was on the Azure Planet, I browsed materials related to it.

It has a sun-like feather, an eagle-like head with forelimbs, all covered with golden feathers, and the pair of huge wings born on its side, like the wings of a bird, bend and fold, close to the waist, and the lion body behind the chest, covered with brown-yellow animal hair, and a beak the color of dead wood, reflecting the illusory brilliance, sharp eagle eyes, flashing with sharp light.

Under it, a pair of hind limbs, the same as the hind legs of a lion, are strong and powerful, and a pair of forelimbs, similar to the talons of an eagle, sharp and deadly.

It looked down on the four people in front of it like an ant.

Yes, compared to its huge body, the four of us are nothing but weak beings, like jackals standing in front of an elephant, and one foot can end our pathetic lives.

I don't know what the griffons think of the four of us, but it seems to me that this big man is quite imposing, and it would be nice to be able to ride around like the legend says.

was secretly fascinated, when he heard a soft click beside him, he turned his head to look, and saw that Yang Jiao's face was even paler than just now, and he was full of war.

Seeing that there was a broken piece of dead wood under his feet, presumably frightened by the griffin's momentum, he unconsciously took a step back, and stepped on the dead wood.

This sound naturally attracted the attention of the griffin, and his sharp gaze shot at Yang Jiao like an arrow, forcing him to take another step back.

Seeing that he was so frightened, I planned to organize the language to comfort his excited emotions.

It was cold, and I felt a strong wind behind me, and at the same time, there was a loud sound.

The strong wind is pressing, and my mind is racing, and I guess that I can make such a big noise, except for the griffin behind me, I am afraid that there is nothing else!

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of Yang Jiao's desperate expression, and immediately confirmed his guess, I am afraid that this griffin felt that the crisp sound just now challenged its majesty, so it killed the killer.

It's really unreasonable!

I cursed in my heart.

Unexpectedly, Da Taidao suddenly sneered: "It is much more reasonable than you, how can it be like you, treating the enemy has always been to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

"Can you do it without cutting the grass and eradicating the roots?" I kicked under my feet, jumped to Yang Jiao's side, grabbed his collar, shook it hard, and threw Yang Jiao out, and then my body fell over, and a donkey rolled on the spot, and at the same time said in my heart: "In case those descendants of the enemy come to the door in the future, they will shout for revenge and hatred, and they will stumble on me, how troublesome it is, it is better to clean up the matter at once." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a loud noise around him, followed by a tremor like an earthquake, and a sandstorm of dirt and ash.

"Phew, phew, cough!"

I covered my mouth and nose, rolled over, avoided the dusty area, and then jumped up from the ground, spitting out all the dirt and sand in my mouth.

Spit out the dirt and sand from my mouth, and when I looked up, I saw a few steps away, a sharp claw several circles larger than my body, pressed to the ground.

The force of this claw was quite large, and it was more than four inches embedded in the dirt, and the sharp nails on the claws were deeply embedded in the dirt.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if I hadn't reacted in time just now, I'm afraid Yang Jiao would have become a meatloaf.

Looking at Yang Jiao again, after being thrown out by me, he retreated for a while, and finally hit a tree, before he stopped the trend of retreating.

When the dust cleared, he was even more frightened when he saw the miserable situation of the place he was standing just now.

It's no wonder that the adventurer's physique is already weak, and he has always relied on summons to fight, and in the face of this kind of monster that suddenly appeared and attacked fiercely, he couldn't give full play to his combat advantages at all.

Can't fight, can't resist, can't escape, who is not afraid of such an enemy?

As I sighed to myself, I felt a fierce momentum coming straight at me, not the momentum of the attack, but the momentum of a threatening and dissatisfied attitude.

Feeling this momentum, I looked up unhappily and met the griffin's fierce gaze.

The moment my eyes met, I knew I wasn't its match.

This is not only a gap in momentum, but also a psychological gap.

In other words: a bit of a cowardice.

I kept beating the drum in my heart, wondering if I should grit my teeth or turn around and run away.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard Taylor's voice coming: "Bastard boy, flash aside, it's not something you can handle now." ”

Hearing this, I didn't want to, so I took a few steps back, retreated to Taylor's side, stared at the griffin with a pair of eyes, and asked in a low voice, "You want to make a move?" ”

"I don't make a move" Taylor shook his head, took a sip of wine, stretched out his hand, and said, "He made a move." ”

Taylor was referring to Godot.

At this time, Godot, who was two meters away from me, took off his backpack, straightened the slightly crooked cross, moved his whole body, and was about to stride towards the griffin.

I was a little worried and couldn't help but exclaim, "Godot." ”

Godot stopped and asked, "Captain, is there something?" ”

"Be careful," I said.

He turned his head sideways, revealing a mouth full of snow-white and neat teeth, and smiled brightly: "Please rest assured, everything is wrapped up in me!" ”

Just as Godot walked towards the griffin, Jan ran to Taylor's side, gasping for breath and saying, "I'm scared to death." ”

"Old man," I looked at the behemoth, swallowed, and asked, "How many levels is this monster?" ”

"At least eleven levels," Taylor said leisurely.

"At least level eleven...... my eyes trembled slightly, no wonder the oppressive force was so strong, at least one level higher than me.

If you want to destroy the monsters of the same level dungeon, you need adventurers who are several times or even more than ten times the number of monsters, which is something recognized by the people of Zephyr Continent.

I'm an exception, and I'm occasionally able to skip the ranks.

But that doesn't mean I'll be able to stay strong all the time.

Take sand scorpions, for example.

Before comprehending the combat skills, I was helpless against the sand scorpions, and even if I comprehended the combat skills, it would still take a considerable part of my physical strength to kill a sand scorpion.

What's more, this griffon in front of me is even higher than mine.

Can't beat it, can't beat it......

I shook my head and sighed, a little lost.

"What, feeling the gap, lost?" Taylor looked at me with disdain.

"Hmm" I nodded: "It's a little lost, only one level higher than me, I can't beat it." ”

"Do you know, the eleventh level I'm talking about is just people's perception of its strength," Taylor said lightly, "And cognition of this kind of thing is not credible." ”