Chapter 46: The Elves Haunt
Angela's eyes were overjoyed, and she threw out all the Ice Mark wooden cards, and used [Temperature Control] to detonate them.
A series of explosions rang out, and in a white mist, the basilisk's blood cooled, and its movements became even more sluggish.
Under Angela's deliberate control, flames chased up from both sides, encircling the basilisk.
The basilisk writhed as hard as she could.
The flames grew louder and louder, and the heat distorted the surrounding scenery.
The basilisk churned in the flames, suddenly raised its head and roared, and a dull sound spread.
Falling to the ground with a thud, Angela rushed forward.
[Temperature control] protects her from the flames.
Hurried to the basilisk and slashed off his head with his sword.
The headless body twisted and twitched, but it was a foregone conclusion.
Everything went very smoothly, and the flames were extinguished by Angela using [Temperature Control].
The faint smell of meat came, and Avril couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
looked at Angela, who was slowly retracting her sword, her eyes couldn't help but glow, she was so handsome...... Wait, what's that.
A gray-white figure moved rapidly to this side, Avril's pupils shrank sharply, and there was more than one basilisk.
This basilisk was even bigger than the previous one, and its cold vertical pupils locked onto Angela.
The vibration generated by the basilisk's action was too special, Angela, who had gathered her mind and discovered it as soon as she gathered her mind, looked sideways, looked at each other, and the [Fear Technique] was activated.
Angela froze, and the basilisk twisted violently.
Under the effect of [Fear Technique], it seemed to be in a sea of fire, spitting snake letters, sensing that the surrounding area was full of violent heat, and there was no place in the sky and on the ground.
The thick tail whipped on the tree, and the tree trembled, the bark fell off, the green pulp splashed, and the leaves "rustled" straight down.
The tail twitched on the ground, and the ground suddenly had a deep dent, and countless dead branches and rotten leaves were shaken and flew up, fluttering like snow.
The pain in the tail brought the basilisk to its senses, and it twitched towards Angela with its tail.
Angela woke up from a dream and jumped to her feet.
The tail swept under his feet, and the wind whistled by, nearly knocking her to the ground.
A cold sweat broke out on her back, if she hadn't interrupted the basilisk's petrification in time, she would have turned into a stone sculpture by now.
But even so, it was stiff, and the brain almost stopped functioning, but fortunately I woke up in time, otherwise I would not be far from death after such a tail.
With a miss, the basilisk turned its head and bitten.
If the basilisk just now was as thick as a bucket, and this one, as thick as a basin, opened its big mouth, and occupied all of Angela's vision.
Green fangs, splashes of saliva, scarlet tongues, wriggling bright red oral muscles......
The basilisk was going to swallow Angela in one gulp, and he had the capital.
Angela took a step back, holding the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, and the cold light bloomed as she pushed the gauntlet with her thumb.
The heart was beating, the mana return in the body was running rapidly, and the mana return in the blade was also running at the same frequency, and the entire steel sword was breathing with Angela's slow breathing, and at this moment, it came to life and became an extension of Angela's arm.
Armor Piercing is launched, and the sword is drawn and slashed.
A crescent moon rose into the sky and disappeared into the trees.
The basilisk continued to bite Angela without stopping, but Angela stood up straight and slowly withdrew her sword.
A line of blood erupted, and the basilisk abruptly split in half and flew towards Angela's sides.
The terrible blood burst instantly, and Huawei's misty blood mist lasted for a long time.
There was a "crunch" in the woods, and a large tree slowly tilted down, crushing the surrounding small trees.
Avril and Carl unconsciously opened their mouths wide and showed exaggerated expressions.
Angela's heart was excited, and it was then that he realized that it was not the steel sword effect that was not good, but that it was so cool, although at the cost of a day's recharge before he could use Armor Piercing again.
The next step is to peel off the skin and cramp and take off all the treasures from the basilisk.
Basilisks have a lot of treasures on them, and their skin can be tanned to make them tougher, making them a good material for leather armor cloaks.
Their eyeballs can be crafted into runic weapons or potions, which are extremely valuable.
Their teeth can be made into arrowheads, they can be made into daggers, they are naturally poisonous, they don't need to be tempered at all, and they are also the main material for making rune weapons.
Their meat...... Angela swallowed.
It was already evening after a busy meal, but the fire during the day had allowed them to burn out a flat area that could be used as a camp.
The most tender part of the basilisk's meat was selected, a full 50 catties, most of which was smoked on a shelf as a reserve food, and a small part was put in the helmet and boiled with water to make soup, which was to be eaten tonight.
Unfortunately, there were not enough materials, so Angela could only hurriedly find some mushrooms, wild vegetables and some herbs that could prepare the flavor, and there was only so much she could do for the time being.
Snake soup is already delicious, and the basilisk is even more so.
The milky white soup exudes a rich aroma, poured into a hastily sharpened wooden bowl, and spreads little by little, a bit like milk, but of course it doesn't taste like it at all.
The aroma of snake meat and mushrooms is intertwined in the soup, and when you drink it in one gulp, a wave of heat fills your body, and the pores of your body feel comfortable and breathable.
The snake meat melts in your mouth, tender and juicy, the mushrooms are fragrant, and the snake soup has a unique flavor.
The three of them didn't care to speak, and the entire makeshift camp emitted the sound of drinking soup.
In a dark forest, several figures swayed.
A face flickered inadvertently in the moonlight, green skin, pointed ears, and an angular ugly face revealing her identity, Elf.
Elves, seven feet tall, with a slender physique, do not distinguish between male and female (generally considered female, but in fact have no female sexual characteristics other than a similar face).
When you see an elf, you automatically think of scimitars, bows and arrows, and rattan armor.
The fierce elven rangers and the elven archers who pierce the Yang in a hundred steps are all nightmares for the human army.
They love the forest, and under normal circumstances, they guard their own one-third of an acre of land and live a carefree life.
But this in no way means that they are peace-loving, nor does it mean that they are civilized.
Elves are a very savage species, they hate the Hokage, and because they are omnivorous, their tables are sometimes bloody.
They are extremely obsessed with their territory, but whenever a human or intelligent monster goes too deep into their territory, they will hunt down the intruder until they have passed their territory, and this process is absolutely ruthless.
And once you move the trees on their turf, it's definitely a never-ending end.
Because of this, many loggers die at their hands every year.
Ugly, mysterious, murderous, barbaric, extremely xenophobic, racist, scimitar, bow and arrow, and rattan armor are all the images that humans have of elves.
And now, several elves appeared, not far from Angela's camp, and they were attracted by the firelight.