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Judging from the other party's vaguely recognizable figure, Piger felt that it was not bad, but unfortunately, his face was completely unrecognizable in the high temperature and coagulated blood, and his appearance should be completely ruined.

Looking towards the ground, there was a mutilated corpse, and some broken arrows were scattered nearby. The whole scene shows that the group had fought the Heat and Cold Lions, but now several of the survivors had fled in fear, leaving a corpse and a woman behind.

"It's a pity."

Short Kyle whispered, but Piggie could hear him clearly. Pije estimated that this guy had already coveted the woman, and now that he saw that the other party had become like this, he naturally had no interest in it anymore.

In this case, Anne may be the only one who can come to the rescue, but she does not do so, and allows the giant beast in front of her to crush the woman's shoulder blades.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this approach is full of ruthlessness that cannot be saved, but it makes Kyle feel sincerely respected. Because in the eyes of the Night Race, only a fierce leader can really lead the entire camp, and the battlefield can only protect itself and wait for the opportunity, and there is no overflow of sympathy, which is something only the Holy Light have.

What Kyle doesn't know is that Annie's heart is actually full of contradictions at this time. The Fallen Angel in his eyes was having a conversation with Piger.

"We should go and save her."

"It's useless, her bodily functions have been severely damaged, and there is no way to cure her with your healing skills."

"Although I was physically disabled, I was able to survive. We should go and save her. ”

"At most, she can live another month, and after a month she will still die, and this month she will experience great pain, and life is better than death. Now you don't do anything, both to get her relief and to establish prestige in front of her subordinates. ”

Anne hesitated. In these few seconds of hesitation, the breathing of the woman in the mouth of the cold and hot lion completely stopped. The fiery red beast, nearly five meters long, tore a large piece of leather armor to shreds, and then bit off the woman's smooth body from the chest to the lower abdomen, swallowing the flesh and bones into the stomach.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow whistled out and struck the hot lion on the head. As you can see from the blue-purple glow that lingers on the arrow, this is a well-textured enchanted arrow with a stronger armor-piercing ability.

After the arrow entered the skin of the cold and hot lion, it completely lost the momentum of its progress. The beast's bones were so hard that even enchanted arrows could not penetrate them, but instead shattered the tail feathers of the arrows, and the entire arrow fell straight to the ground.

Alice, with a short bow in her hand, was out of breath, but her eyes widened at the scene. This was completely different from her estimate, and Alice had thought that an attack of this intensity would at least scare the giant lion away, if not fatally, but now it seems that this flesh wound only has a stimulating effect, and it is no different from suicide.

Now, the cold and hot lion had swallowed the meat in its mouth into its stomach, and after being frightened, it raised its head and stared at everyone with red eyes.

Anne didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just glanced at Kyle next to her.

What that look meant was all too familiar to Kyle, who had been a minor leader under Piger for many years. Before the Heat Lion pounced, Kyle had raised his staff, disguised as a stick, and black smoke rose above it, before an egg-sized magic missile ejected.

The magic missile is undoubtedly the simplest and crudest weapon used by a low-level mage. Some archmages are generally reluctant to use this skill in order to show off their skills, but it is foolish for the practical to abandon this lowest-cost means of attack. Although the tricks that can only be cast by a high-level mage are powerful and gorgeous, if they are used against enemies that are not commensurate with their own strength, they show the weakness of the caster, and they are not as effective as such low-level spells.

The magic missile released by Kyle this time seems simple, but it actually contains powerful energy, with an ice effect, and the moment it touches the cold and hot lion that wants to pounce, it not only makes the opponent's body explode immediately, but also the ice mist formed in front of it becomes a barrier, so that the scattered flesh and blood are blocked by the ice barrier.

The visuals produced by this trick are also stunning enough. In the eyes of everyone, the mixture of flesh and blood blocked by the transparent ice barrier hit it at an extremely high speed, like bright red flowers blooming in an instant.

Kyle is unmoved, but actually smug. This effect in front of him had long been expected by him, and the combined effect of the staff with ice attribute and the explosive magic missile was not so good at the beginning, and this was the product that Kyle improved again and again. Treating killing like art is very much in line with his variation. Tastes.

"Bell!"

There was a crisp crashing sound. Before the sound sounded, the sharp-eyed Pyrpy had already seen a fiery red crystal being knocked high into the air by the shockwave, and then falling vertically and crashing into a rock not far ahead.

The vicious dog sped towards the spot where the crystal had fallen, and when it got closer, it was found to be an irregular hexagonal shape, twice the size of an adult man's palm. If you get closer, you'll see that the red crystal has something like a ripple moving slowly, and the outer layer is lingering in a yellow glow.

All in all, the moment Piger saw it, he felt that his heart was captivated by a sense of mystery. Who would have thought that this kind of thing that the Templars had spent so much money looking for would be in the belly of a hot and cold lion!

Despite the lack of any contact, this so-called artifact has taken the lead in showing its magical side, that is, it has been hidden in the stomach pouch of the cold and hot lion for so long, and it is still crystal clear and flawless.

Incredible.

Pije was sure it wasn't the Heat Lion's nucleus, as the duckegg-sized blue nucleus was lying next to the Lion's limb. The vicious dog tried to grasp the thing in front of him, only to feel a warm feeling coming from the surface of the crystal, and the rest of it was no different from a stone, and there was no divine power at all.

The crowd gathered around curiously.

"What's in there, water waves?" Alice picked up the crystal and shook it a few times, "It's so heavy." ”

"It doesn't seem to be a water wave, it should be a trace of energy flow." Anne said as she flipped the crystal over and over again. Although she was well-informed, she couldn't tell what it was for.