Chapter Seventy-Five: The Cyclops

This is a cyclops, the short of the giants, but don't underestimate them because of this, because they are so powerful that even the strong gates can't withstand the destruction.

Roar!

There was a roar, and the cyclops spotted Angela, striding towards Angela, bending down, and pushing his huge palms sideways.

It seems that he didn't take Angela in his eyes, and he didn't think about using the huge big stick on his shoulder at all, but wanted to capture Angela alive directly.

The strength of the cyclops is so strong, even if their strength is nothing in the giant clan, it is definitely not something that Angela can compete with.

What's more, even if the two are similar in strength, in the face of this huge size advantage, Angela will definitely suffer.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to resist.

And Angela, in the face of this blow, did not dodge or dodge, because there was no need for this at all.

Just as the giant stepped over the crystal crocodile's head, the crystal clear tentacles on the crocodile's head burst out.

Poof!

A few points of blood bloomed.

Oh!

The cyclops let out a cry of pain.

Bang!

The Cyclops' body slammed into the ground, and the weeds on the ground were pressed into mud and mixed with dust.

The strong wind from the violent impact blew across the ground, and the dust flew more than ten feet high.

Angela tilted her head slightly, and the huge wooden stick brushed past her, bombarding the ground behind Angela.

The ground cracked, and the huge wooden stick rubbed violently against the ground, rolling, and hitting the fence next to the tomb, the fence was broken, and countless wood chips flew, and the huge wooden stick finally stopped moving.

The hem of the clothes hunted in the strong wind, and Angela stared at the cyclops who fell in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze, and quickly analyzed it in her mind.

The sharp tentacles pierced through the Cyclops' body, their flesh began to freeze, and large patches of frost spread across their skin.

The cyclops roared angrily, struggled violently, his thick arms swept in front of Angela, slammed heavily on the ground, struggled to stand up, and hit his head on a small tree on the side of the road, the small tree broke at the waist, and the cyclops also fell, and then rolled and slammed into the woods, the branches broke one after another, and several slender trees also broke off after him, and some elastic trees crackled back and beat the Cyclops' body, Tear the frosty, stiff flesh of his body to pieces and peel it off.

Roar!

There was an angry roar in the distance, and a millstone flew from under the windmill and bombarded the abandoned flowerbed not far from Angela's side, and the flowerbed and the millstone were reduced to pieces, and the broken stones were thrown high, shattering the surrounding fence trees and flowers.

The giants have a certain family concept, and some have the concept of tribe, and a good cyclops does not have a high IQ and does not have the concept of a tribe.

It's good to say that when you encounter a male adult cyclops, because most male adult cyclops act alone, and the most feared ones are those female cyclops or half-sized cyclops.

The cyclops just now was only a half-grown boy, and a cyclops of this age usually had a mother and a whole bunch of brothers.

Sure enough, after a while, one roar after another rang out.

Then there was a series of loud footsteps, and the ground trembled.

A 17-foot-tall female cyclops appeared in Angela's field of vision, as a female cyclops, because of the long-term need to protect her children, prevent her children from being killed by other ambitious giants, and take on the responsibility of feeding her children and teaching them to hunt, the female Cyclops is stronger and taller, and more skilled in hunting and fighting.

Angela stood motionless, silently waiting.

Cyclops have only one eye, so their left and right vision is very narrow.

However, they are too large, so the hunting method is generally changed to long-range attacks.

For hunting, cyclops have eyes similar to those of eagles and are able to see very far, which also makes them less sensitive to static things.

Angela's body became more and more transparent, eventually becoming almost one with her surroundings.

Only the occasional stir will expose her presence.

This can only be done in a short period of time, but it doesn't matter anymore, blocking the temperature and smell of her, plus being motionless, in the eyes of the cyclops, is no different from complete invisibility.

In other directions, there was also a sound of footsteps, and then three cyclops over ten feet taller began to appear one after another.

It seems that it is a cyclops mother who raises four cyclops brothers.

And just now, the cyclops who was attacked by Angela was the largest among their brothers, presumably the eldest brother.

Rumble!

The mother of the cyclops came in stride, and in order to save time, she did not take the right path, but smashed a wooden house and broke into the woods.

At this time, the big brother of the cyclops was completely entangled with those crystal clear tentacles, and every inch of skin was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, just struggling weakly.

The mother cyclops roared with grief and indignation, rushed forward in a few steps, stretched out her huge hands, tore off all those crystal crystals, pulled off the crystal crocodile's head, and then stepped down with a heavy foot, trampling it to pieces.

The rest of the three Cyclops brothers are also brought to you, grunting and roaring.

Angela took advantage of this opportunity and quietly left the place and hid in a collapsed house.

The room had collapsed, but there was still a little space left inside for Angela to hide in.

In the sky, there was the roar of a lion.

Angela was glad that she was running fast.

Both cyclops and griffons live in the Eastern Stormlands, a plain with dense forests that are just right for them.

Due to the intersection of survival locations, which are also carnivorous monsters, it is inevitable that the two sides will deal with each other.

But in terms of intelligence and strength, the griffon is no match for the giants second only to the dragon.

Fortunately, the giants have a habit of raising animals.

So, after thousands of years of getting along, the griffin became the hunting dog and reserve food of the cyclops.

Apparently, the Cyclops family had a litter of griffons.

Griffons' eyes are different from those of Cyclops, they don't see as far as Cyclops, but they are better at seeing through disguise, and there are few in their field of vision that can avoid the griffon's eyes.

If Angela hadn't entered the collapsed house, she would have been spotted by the griffins.