Bang!

Roland raised the large adamantite shield he had borrowed from Bloom to steadily block the ferocious bite of the hundred-legged beast, and took the opportunity to stab it in the left eye with a sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hundred-legged beast retracted its head like an electric shock, hissing and wailing in pain, and a large amount of blood oozed from its left eye, blurring its vision.

Vigraf happened to be standing on Roland's left side, in the blind spot of the hundred-legged demonic beast's vision, and immediately seized the opportunity to swing the big sword, cutting off one of the jaws and feet of the hundred-legged demonic beast, the big sword seemed to have no weight, and it bounced back and swung it again, like a bolt of lightning slashing at the head of the hundred-legged demonic beast, and the scorching blood splashed everywhere.

Break the martial arts!

The blade of the sword was deeply immersed in the carapace of the hundred-legged demonic beast, but Viglaf did not rush to draw the sword, but took the risk of taking a big step, using the blade as the fulcrum to send the hilt forward, like pushing a crowbar, the tender muscles of the hundred-legged demonic beast were lifted out of the hard carapace, and the counterweight ball the size of a bowl at the end of the hilt was used as a secondary weapon, and slammed into the head of the hundred-legged demonic beast.

Push the blow!

The hundred-legged demonic beast seemed to be hit by a battering ram, and its thousand-pound body involuntarily rolled backwards, which created enough space for Vigraf to continue the pursuit: the combat specialty "fierce attack" was opened to the limit, and his feet twisted his waist pole by mistake, and the nine-foot sword was wheeled with himself as the axis, and he slashed at the hundred-legged demonic beast with a roar of thunder!

Momentum maneuver!

This majestic sword that swept through a thousand armies fused all of Vigraf's leg, waist, and arm strength, and burst out with astonishing power, almost cutting off the wide body of the hundred-legged demonic beast, and the shattered internal organs mixed with blood poured out, as if it had rained blood, the scorching ground smoked, and the snow melted.

However, the beast that had suffered a great blow also aroused unprecedented ferocity, turning its head to bite the wound, tearing off the last tendon connecting the two bodies, freeing itself from the drag of the remnant, and pounced on Vigraf with a more swift movement.

Vigraf's physical strength decreased significantly after completing a set of combos, and it was just when he needed to take a breath, he never expected the hundred-footed demonic beast to be so fierce, and he did not hesitate to launch a counterattack in the first place in the form of self-harm, and he had to block with a horizontal sword when he couldn't dodge.

Click! The hundred-legged beast bit the blade of the sword, shook its head violently, and threw Viglaf and his sword to the ground, and then pounced again, a large amount of scorching saliva splattering out of the giant mouth, burning Viglaf so hot that he could not open his eyes. At the moment when he was about to be swallowed, Roland pushed him away, raised his shield with his left hand to block the bite of the hundred-legged demonic beast, and swept his sword with his right hand to the opponent's only remaining eye.

The attacks of both sides hit almost simultaneously, and Roland completely blinded the hundred-legged demonic beast with a sword, and he was also knocked backwards.

The hundred-legged demonic beast was bleeding all over its face, raised its head and let out a terrible and sad roar, and then twisted its body and retracted back into the ice cave.

Roland thrust his sword into the ice with his backhand to stabilize his center of gravity, and shouted eagerly: "Don't let it run, or we will all be at peace day and night!" ”

The hundred-legged monster is extremely vindictive, and it is also good at digging and stealing, and is proficient in trembling perception, if it takes advantage of the dead of night to dig into the caravan camp and suddenly attack, I don't know how many people will be killed by it in their sleep.

Before he could finish speaking, Vigraf had already started his "rage" and jumped into the ice cave, holding his sword in both hands and thrust it downward, and the painful roar of the demon worm was immediately heard from inside the ice cave.

Roland bit his lip and stared at the ice cave.

Although the details of Vigraf's fight with the hundred-legged beast could not be seen, the indescribable pain continued to hit him like a tidal wave, tearing at his nerves, which was enough to prove how terrible the fight in the ice cave was.

The "Guardian Technique" allowed him to share half of Viglaf's injuries and pain, but this sharing was limited to the physical realm, and he had no idea how severe the mental pressure Viglaf was facing at the moment.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the roar in the ice cave gradually became weaker, and finally there was no sound, and one palm slowly stretched out, grabbing the ice wall - the hand was full of burn marks, shocking!

Roland hurriedly stepped forward to grab Vigraf's hand and dragged him out of the ice cave, releasing the Holy Healer to heal his burns.

Viglaf dragged his greatsword backwards, and the large, hideous head of the hundred-legged beast was stuck in it, and blue blood stained his armor as if it had been soaked in an inkwell.

People in the distance were amazed when they saw this scene, and they were in awe of this fierce and brave youth.

After the death of the hundred-legged demonic beast, the high temperature on the surface of the body no longer existed, and the surrounding temperature quickly dropped, and the melted ice and snow were blown by the cold wind and re-solidified.

Viglaf stepped on the hundred-legged beast's head, drew his greatsword, and turned to walk back to the convoy.

"Mr. Viglaf, aren't you going to keep the monster's head as a trophy?" Veronica asked.

Viglaf shook his head: "Only princes and nobles would hang the heads of their prey on the living room wall to show off their bravery, we mercenaries don't have that need for vanity, the head of this strange insect is neither edible nor sold, what's the use of keeping it?" If Mr. Roland does not object, you can dispose of it at your disposal. ”

"I'm relieved when you say that." Miss Ninja happily ran to the head of the hundred-legged demonic beast, took out a dagger, skillfully dissected it, and took out a silver Arpanishon from her brain and held it to Roland.

Roland stroked her head as if to praise a dry beagle. Veronica's eyes narrowed, but unfortunately there was no tail to wag.

Absorbing the 2nd degree of potential, Roland identified the Upanishads as the combat specialty "Mastery of Collision", and turned around and handed it to Vigraf.

Vigraf knew about the possibility of obtaining the Upanishads by hunting monsters. But his long-term hunting experience also told him that the probability of this happening is very low, hunting 100 of the same monster will probably only have 1 monster drop the Upanishah Stone, and it is usually a black skill stone, which is not of much value, and the probability of hunting a single monster to get the Silver Arpanishon is as low as buying a lottery ticket, so he didn't expect this from the beginning, and he didn't even bother to bother to dissect the corpse of a hundred-legged demonic beast.

Now seeing that Veronica was lucky enough to get a silver Upanishad, he envied but did not regret giving up the ownership of the loot, after all, luck is such a thing, sometimes it must be fate, and there is no time to force it.

However, to his surprise, Roland threw the Upanishah stone at him after identifying it. Vigraf subconsciously caught it and looked at Roland in amazement.

"See what I'm doing? Isn't that what you deserve? Roland said with a smile, "Thanks to you for jumping into the ice cave at the critical moment to chase down the hundred-legged demonic beast, helping everyone solve their worries, and the loot is given to you, everyone has no opinion." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement with his statement, but Vigraf himself was reluctant to do so, and said to Roland: "You are too modest to say this, if you hadn't pushed me in time, now I am already a corpse, how can I have a chance to hunt down the hundred-legged demonic beast, this mystery stone should belong to you." (To be continued.) )