The sword light flickered, the leather that was tough and rough enough to resist the sword was like a piece of paper being cut neatly, the thick fat was clearly visible, a large number of fine cell tissues splashed from the air, and red blood rushed out from the mammoth's thick hind limbs, pouring water on this barren wilderness. And at the same time as the blood gushed, the mammoth fell to the ground with a heavy fall!

Such a crisp and neat scene, Gaurdos was dumbfounded... A sword that severely damages the intermediate Tier 2 Forest Mammoth, which requires not only extreme speed and super strength, but also a precise grasp of the mount... Is this the combat power of a high-ranking knight?

Don Quixote... Where is he? He's a humanoid beast!

The mammoth fell to the ground, slid seven or eight meters by inertia, and only stopped after hitting a dead tree. It was not lightly injured, and a huge hideous wound appeared on the leg that was cut by the sword, deep in the bones, and there were broken muscle fibers, blood vessels, nerves and other tissues wriggling on it, which looked extremely terrifying.

Don Quixode grabbed the reins, then turned the horse's head and stared coldly at the forest mammoth, the Earl's greatsword in his hand was still wrapped around a wisp of blood from the mammoth, as if it had life and consciousness, squirming and flowing like a small red snake on the sword, and then seeping into the inside of the sword.

And the body of the big sword, the faint blood color at the blade of the sword, seemed to have become a little thicker.

Earl's greatsword comes with attribute 2, [Drink Blood] activates.

Although the Forest Mammoth was hit hard, it was a powerful demonic beast of the intermediate 2nd order after all, and it also entered a berserk state under the effect of the vine crown, and its tolerance for pain was greatly improved. It endured the pain and struggled to stand up, trying to charge again, but its badly injured hind limbs were not only bleeding, destroying muscle tissue and a large number of spirits, but also injuring bones, which doomed it to be unable to run, but only to move slowly.

It wriggled its 7-foot-long proboscis and swirled in the air like a boa constrictor, confronting the knight in front of it, and after the previous fight, it was already certain that this was a dangerous person.

Don Quixote sneered and looked at the forest mammoth, kicked the horse's belly, and the nightmare immediately began to gallop towards it!

The sound of hurried hooves approached, and Don Quixote's sword came at an incredible speed, and the blood-colored sword light flashed like a red glow, and before the forest mammoth could react, it swept past its proboscout!

In an instant, the figures of the two sides intertwined with each other, and the mammoth's trunk was like a thick iron chain, and it slammed down on the top of Don Quixote's head, but the nightmare was extremely spiritual, and a nimble leap dodged the ferocious blow. Immediately, blood gushed again, and the sword swept through the middle of the proboscis and plasma and various fine tissues splattered in midair, and a piece of elephant trunk was thrown into the air.

This encounter was only a short moment, but the difference in strength between the two sides was once again revealed. The knight on the horse is invincible, not to mention that the knight is Don Quixote, and Don Quixote's companion is a nightmare!

Speed is the knight's advantage, and the power given by speed is the knight's killer weapon, although the mammoth is strong, but after all, the brain is controlled by the withered tree spirit, and it has lost its self-consciousness and has become a complete puppet. How could such an unself-aware, manipulated puppet be an opponent of Don Quixote?

The forest mammoth let out a heart-rending wail, pain tormenting its other-controlled mind, and instinct causing it to run in a disorganized direction, despite the worsening leg injury. And at this time, Don Quixote once again reined in the horse's head and rushed towards the mammoth...

Poof! Poof! Poof! The nightmare rode after the mammoth, like a maggot attached to a bone, but never made real physical contact. The blade of the Earl's greatsword continued to sweep over the mammoth's body, bringing up pieces of flesh and blood flowers, and the wails echoed in this barren land.

Under Don Quixote's brutal repeated charges, the forest mammoth could no longer hold it and fell to the ground, falling in a pool of blood floating with flesh and a broken nose. It completely lost its ability to resist, and could only force Don Quixote with bloodshot eyes, flicking its long arm that was still half left.

Don Quixote jumped off the nightmare and slowly walked in front of the forest mammoth. He gasped, then used his sword to remove the crown of vines that was on top of its head.

The moment the vine crown was separated from its body, the mammoth's hideous blood-red eyes began to change color, and gradually returned to their normal clarity and transparency. Its eyes softened as it looked at Don Quixote, and it began to struggle, full of gratitude and begging.

Don Quixote understood that it was thanking itself for helping it escape from the dryad's grasp, and at the same time conveying a begging to itself.

Please, put an end to my suffering.

Don Quixote nodded, stepped forward, and stabbed his sword through its head.

……

After watching this breathtaking torture performance, Gaudus was shocked and learned more about the knight's profession.

Ultra-fast movements, precise positioning, and precise and lethal strikes.

This is how knights fight.

He thought of his second combat profession, light cavalry. In fact, the combat style of the cavalry is very compatible with the necromancer, maintaining the bearing through high-speed movement, limiting and striking the enemy through magic, and its handiness is easier than that of a simple knight, after all, knights are mostly close combat, which is more dangerous, and mages do not need to open the distance, as long as they pull it away, it is a mobile magic turret.

In fact, not only Gao Duosi, but Peacock was also extremely shocked, she not only learned a lot of fighting skills, but also compared the old man in front of her with several masters in the Eternal Dark Moon, only to find that no one could defeat him in a heads-up situation.

As for Spider Hime, she simply saw all this in front of her as a wonderful battle, and although she thought it was amazing, it was far from being shocking. In her words, it was, "Amazing, you're a true warrior on a par with me." ”

The forest mammoth is dead, but the battle is not over. Don Quixote pulled his sword out of the mammoth's skull, and after drawing a speck of blood, he dug out its beating heart and threw it in front of Gauldos. Then he rode the Nightmare and slew the remaining dryads.

As a result, of course, there was a thrilling end to the battle.

The battle seemed to be coming to an end. The dominant skeletons and dead beasts under the command of Gao Duoth suffered heavy losses, only the clay stone demon was unscathed, and the secondary demon under the command of Spider Queen also died, but in general, the remaining combat power was still enough to complete the destruction of the root system of the withered dryads.

The eradication operation continues.

The eradication operation lasted for an hour, removing a total of 6 taproots and 19 epiphytic taproot roots, while Spider Queen devoured the flesh essence of the forest mammoth and the heart essence of the two intermediate guard tree spirits. In addition, the peacock also cut out the solid wood in the heart of the intermediate dryad, which was so hard that the peacock did not hesitate to exert the power of the shadow.

It can be seen that the peacock is ingenious and can even do some simple carpentry work. Solid trees can also be used as evidence to increase the evaluation after hunting.

But just as he was 1/3 way through the eradication operation, he saw that the well-developed root system was rapidly shrinking back, and the whole ground was trembling slightly.

"What's going on?" Gaudos asked.

Thunder. Field replied lightly, "It has completed its metamorphosis, and what it is doing now is to use the root pulling skill to extract those roots from the land." ”