Chapter 993: Fierce Battle for Ziyan (27)

Chapter 993: Fierce Battle for Ziyan (27)

Lightning flashed, and thunderclaps resonated endlessly!

The monster continued to twitch under this electric shock, emitting all kinds of strange noises from the depths of its body. But it was still moving, and the spider legs composed of amethyst did not begin to disintegrate, and the core crystal in its body seemed to be still alive!

"Hurry up, other spiders are coming!" Ivan hurriedly urged as he looked at the group of small spiders chasing behind him.

"Ha, ha, ha, no, no... I don't have the strength anymore!" Palamides has just finished firing a light cannon, and is now in a state of exhaustion, just keeping his consciousness awake is already the limit, where is the strength to shoot another shot?!

And the group of little spiders, seeing that the queen was in danger, had already rushed over regardless of it, and spit out explosive bombs at the big cat and the half-dragon man like crazy!

"Tsk, useless guy!" Seeing that the shape was not good, Ivan quickly pulled out a magazine from his waist.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to throw it in!" he grabbed the panther by the head, making a space for Palamides. Then, the half-dragon youth threw the magazine in his hand into the gap in the big spider's stone body!

"Huh, the magazine?" Palamides let out a bewildered cry, holding back the pain from the hair being pulled on the back of his head.

"Die!" Seeing that the magazine had fallen deep into the Spider Queen's body, Evan immediately pulled out his black iron pistol and shot at the magazine!

Seven bullets hit the magazine in a row, and the impact and sparks it caused caused a chemical reaction in the magazine that was starting to break!

Boom!!An explosion came from the Spider Queen's body. The magazine exploded inside her!

"It's just a piece of iron—" the big cat asked, puzzled.

"The bullets in that magazine are special, and each bullet has an explosive enchantment. Evan explained, but there was a very fierce tone in his tone: "Originally, I kept the inventory at the bottom of the box, but because you didn't use it, I even used this!" "Ahahaha, I'm really sorry." Palamides replied gloomily, turning his head to look at the little spiders that were catching up.

The Spider Queen's amethyst spider legs also began to crack and shatter at this time! She was finally dead! The Queen's huge stone body fell down the cliff, and soon fell into the huge pillars of fire on the ground. The big black panther took the opportunity to jump out of the queen's body and lay down on the cliff: "I'm really tired, the next battle will be handed over to you!" "Very good!" The half-dragon youth was angry, he raised his black iron pistol, and aimed at the group of little spiders who were fleeing in panic and shot wildly, which was considered to be venting. The dozen or so remaining Amethyst spiders were quickly shot - or rather, they simply broke their legs one by one, lost their balance and rolled off the cliff weakly.

Palamides ran a few steps and landed on a platform on the cliff where he could rest his feet, and took a breath before saying, "Get off my back, stinky boy!" Do you want to tire the leopard to death?" "Don't be lazy!" The half-dragon young man pushed the frame of his glasses, like a horse, and put his legs on the belly of the big cat: "This is an exam! We still have to hurry!" Perhaps really tired, Palamides lost his temper like a wayward child: "I don't care! Either give me ten minutes to recover, or you can leave me alone and climb the mountain yourself!" At the same time, the team of Zhalfir, Segrade, and Mordred had just entered the cave full of murderous intent.

"Meow this way. Zhalfir followed the scent of Albert and the others along the way, and saw the corpses of the colossus that had been slain along the way—the core of their bodies had long since been shattered, and all that was left was a large stone, and there might be a lot of amethyst residue.

"What a terrible fight. Segrade looked at the ruined field around him and sighed, "Fortunately, we walked at the end and didn't have to be involved in this kind of battle." "Is that a blessing or not? Mordred thought to herself. They really didn't encounter a decent battle, and they went all the way unimpeded. However, this also means that they will not be able to earn points from battles.

This roundtable trial is based on points, and the more a candidate fights these monsters, the higher the test organizer's evaluation of the candidate. The Albert and Bediville teams who have opened the way along the way have probably experienced several battles, and they should have far surpassed Mordred's team in points, right?

That's not good.

It was much easier for them not to have to fight, but the only chance they had to reverse the points gap was to get [that thing] as specified by the test organizers. [That thing] is some kind of treasure that the organizers send candidates to go deep into this dangerous place, and they want to get it in every possible way, and Mordred only hopes that it is really worth it, and that the points reward it brings will make the Mordred team regain their disadvantage in one fell swoop.

Will things really go their way?

Just as Mordred walked past the corpse of a colossus in a daze, something sprang out of the stone corpse of the colossus and flew towards the white-haired boy.

"Mordred, watch out!" exclaimed Segrade, who was walking beside the white-haired boy, reaching out to block it!

The thing had a wet feel and landed on Segrade's hand. It was like a ball of jelly, but it was a creature that moved on its own! The moment it stuck to the hand of the leopard man, Ma Shan flew towards the face of Segrade, as if he wanted to stick to the face of the leopard man!

Oh no! This thing doesn't seem good! Get out of the way! The leopard man's young instinct told him. He hurriedly leaned back, adjusting his stance to dodge as he drew his weapon and prepared to fight back!

Click!—but it was too late. The slime mushroom pounced much faster than Segrad had imagined, and it had already landed in the face of the leopard youth.

Something, drilled into the nostrils of Segrade!

Oops, that thing wants to get into me!--The leopard man grabbed the slimy mass on the front door with both hands and tried to get rid of it, but it was like a lump of mud, both invisible and formless, and if you grabbed it with your hands, it would immediately separate into a ball, and it would be easy to pull this thing off your face?!

"Woo! Woo!" Segrad let out a muffled cry for help from deep in his throat as he continued to struggle. This change made Zhalfir and the others panic.

The young leopard man felt that the thing was getting deeper and deeper, and if it didn't stop it, it was going to burrow into Segrade's brain through its nostrils! God knows what its purpose was in doing this, maybe it wanted to occupy Segrade's nervous system and take the body of a big cat?!

"Don't move!" Mordred picked up something strange and walked over to the leopard man: "Let go of your hand and hold your breath." I'll take care of it!" Segrade was still in a panic, and he couldn't help but struggle in confusion. But Mordred's tone was so firm, as if he really had a solution to the current crisis of the Leopard Youth. The leopard youth had no choice but to believe it!

The moment he removed his hands from the door in front of him, Mordred's fist slammed down!

More precisely, that's a fist. Presumably the equipment Mordred got from the exam organizers, a metal fist!

It hurts! I was in trouble and was thrown into the well by my companions, and I was punched head-on, and Segrade secretly complained in his heart!

But...... It hurts?

No, it doesn't hurt as much as you think?

Segrade was only swayed by a preconceived idea, and he was punched hard in the face, and at the same time he received that huge impact, he subconsciously thought that it would hurt.

In fact, he felt it in the next second, but it didn't hurt much. The slimy mass on Segrade's face absorbed most of the kinetic energy, and because of this, Mordred's fist smashed down, and it didn't cause much damage to the leopard man's face!

Instead, the mass seemed to have received some kind of fatal blow, twitching and convulsing, and began to shrink weakly, stopping the process of invading Segrad's body (nasal cavity).

How exactly this is done, it's a real mystery!

A second later, the slimy jelly monster fell off Segrade's face!

What he saw at the moment when Segrade's vision regained was a maneuver leg from Mordred's volley!

The white-haired boy's left foot swept across with subtle force and angle, sweeping away the purple viscous monster that was still standing in the air. The monster was swept away by this sudden onslaught, and fell into a pillar of purple flame ten yards away, and evaporated in an instant!

"Yes, yes, thank you. Shocked, Segrid couldn't help but whisper in thanks, and at the same time asked curiously, "What's the matter with the move just now?" "Hmm... Mordred didn't answer the leopard man's question, but retracted his leg in a low-key manner, looking at the little slime left on his shoes: "Is it really a slime fungus - be careful, those corpses are not completely dead, slime molds will emerge from the cracks in the stones." "Slime, slime meow?" Zhalfir was confused, they had barely fought these colossias before, and of course they couldn't have known the secrets hidden inside them. But now that he knew that something might come out of the rock, he immediately raised his alert.

"One more thing. Mordred added: "The team in front knew that we were following us, and deliberately left the colossus that was not killed clean. "You're talking about Al and Bedi meow?" Segrad shook his head, "No way. They're not such insidious people. Perhaps they were just in a hurry and didn't have time to dispose of the corpses of these enemies. Zhalfir added, "Or maybe they didn't know there was a slime monster coming out of meow." "Perhaps. Be careful. Mordred tore a scrap of cloth from the corner of her coat, wiped the mucus off her shoes, and continued on her way.

At the same time, in the Bediwell team walking in front, Tristan subconsciously glanced back.

"Are you still coming along? What a nasty bug. "