Chapter 370: The Demon King (8)
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Qile took Ilt in his arms with a quick stride, and the huge wings behind him stretched out, enveloping the two of them.
"Hmm......"
The viscous and disgusting liquid dripped onto Qiraku's wings, and he frowned visibly from the pain.
"Are you hurt?"
Ilt asked with concern.
"It's okay, this monster's body fluids are very corrosive, we have to be careful."
Sensing that there was no sound from the outside world, Qile propped up his body and gathered his wings. Ilte immediately got up to check, only to see that small holes in Qile's wings were constantly emitting black smoke.
"Does it hurt?"
wanted to help him treat, but was stopped by Qile,
"This injury, my self-healing ability can be cured, don't waste mana. It has taken a lot to get here from the dark passage, and the situation after that is impossible to estimate, and we need to keep our strength going. ”
"Okay."
Although his mouth agreed, Ilt couldn't let go of it in his heart. The little black holes and the black smoke that kept coming out of them were always haunting his mind - it was clearly a symbol of poison. But what Qile doesn't let him do, even if he forces it, it won't work, and he will end up being treated coldly. So Ilt could only get up stupidly, and look back from time to time, for fear that something unexpected would happen.
The two men lowered their bodies and crept along the mine wall to get closer to the hole on the other side, but the other was too big, and after a few steps, Ilt gave up on the childish idea.
From time to time, the two spears of the Sword Mountain monster slashed back and forth across the ground, like a war horse ready to start at any moment.
"Qile, I've been 'floating' for so long, I can finally move."
The joints of Ilte's left hand clicked, and he stretched his limbs, moving his knees and calves, which were a little stiff from fear. With his right hand, he pulled out Erinius, which was worn on his waist, and exhaled, the corners of his mouth turned upwards to reveal his incomparable confidence, which showed that this sword mountain monster was nothing in his eyes.
"Ilte, don't underestimate the enemy."
Qile's soft advice seemed to be careless, but Ilt knew that it was Qile's most sincere words.
"Don't worry."
Still with that confident smile, Ilt took a step forward.
- Looks like we'll have to test it first.
A gust of wind brushed past him, Qile's hair was messy, and his eyes were chasing, and Ilt had already raised his sword and circled behind the monster in Sword Mountain—too fast.
Don't look at Ilte's usual lazy and lazy appearance, if he is really serious, his swordsmanship is not much inferior to Allen, coupled with the unimaginable flexibility and speed of his body, it is difficult for Ilte to meet opponents in this world. The monster of Sword Mountain did not disappoint Ilte, but the huge body was very sensitive, and immediately noticed the abnormality behind him, the front feet of the two spears kicked hard towards the ground, the whole body was raised backwards, and the Sword Mountain behind him leaned down towards Ilte.
The sword light flickered, dazzling to the extreme. Ilt stepped on the mountain of swords, grabbed one of the swords with his left hand, and raised Erinius with his right hand to stab the monster in the back!
"What?!"
I saw that several originally short swords in the sword mountain stretched out at the same time as Ilte was about to stab, and the two swords blocked Erinius in the air. Moreover, Ilte's strength is not small, and he can't inflict heavy damage on the sword in the sword mountain, Erinius is light and sharp, and ordinary swords have long been broken under such an attack, but the sword behind this monster actually firmly blocked his attack.
Ilte's brows furrowed slightly, the blue magic circle on the soles of his feet suddenly appeared, he stepped on the magic circle all the way back, just when he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, the sword mountain monster suddenly turned around (the body was huge but fast), two small golden eyes stared at Ilte, the two spears on the front feet crossed each other and slashed forward, and a cross-shaped wind blade struck out, and the target was Ilte, who was about to land!
Ilt realized that the direction of his retreat was the entrance of the cave guarded by the monster, and then the black magic circle in his left hand waved in a dashing manner, and a black blade of light came out in response. Originally, I thought that the attacks of the two would meet halfway to counteract, and even Ilte's light blade was superior, but I didn't think that before the Sword Mountain monster's cross wind blade came into contact with the light blade, it split apart, bypassing Ilte's light blade from the left and right sides, and then formed a cross again and continued to attack Ilte.
"This guy..."
Unfazed, Ilt stood firm, and Erinius followed his magnificent turn, drawing a graceful arc through the air, striking out at the same time as the Crosswind Blade arrived, and the two strong winds collided together, cutting through the air and slashing through the side of Ilte's head. When the light blade was about to hit the monster, the spear was raised again, but it was not used to block the light blade, but in the monster's abdomen, countless sword blades were inserted from it, and the light blade made a sound when it collided with it, and then disappeared into the sword bush.
"Monsters."
Ilt clenched Erinius,
- Thankfully, this guy is not easy to deal with, as Qile said.
Neither of them moved at the moment, but Ilt knew that if he made the slightest movement, the monster would immediately rush over, and it was the guardian beast guarding the entrance of the cave, which seemed to be beyond doubt.
"Mercy of the God of Nature, please come down here, and punish this beast blinded by darkness, so that it may be redeemed and forgiven."
The sound of the Wonder sounded, and the incantation swirled gracefully through the air like an ode.
"Purification Charm."
Ilt had heard this spell, it was a purification spell of the elves, and ordinary evil things in their hearts could not resist the power of this powerful purification technique.
As the spell flowed, the divine white light gathered like light above the head of the Sword Mountain monster.
"Purify!"
At Qile's order, the white light exploded instantly, and the mine was illuminated like the polar day! Ilt blocked the intense white light with his arm, but he didn't look very painful when he saw the Sword Mountain monster shaking its head in it.
Normally, under the purification spell, the dark matter is separated from the body and purified when it leaves the body. But this monster was shrouded in white holy light, but there was no pain at all, it seemed that it was only illuminated by the strong light and could not open its eyes, but its body was unmoved. As time passed, the light gradually weakened, but this was not Qile's doing, but this sacred elven magic was actually absorbed by the sword mountain monster's wide open mouth, condensed into a ball of light in its mouth, the monster turned around, faced Qile, and shot the ball of light out of its mouth without hesitation!
"How is that possible?!" (To be continued.) )