Chapter 051: Ghoul

Fragments of gray slabs were scattered everywhere, and a deep pit appeared in the center of the crack, and the runes on both sides of the slabs writhed as if they were activated, crawling down the pit towards the monster, and they covered the entire body along the path. The sound of sneering echoed throughout the courtyard.

"Ha~~~" A turquoise mist, mixed with a thick smell of corpses, spread to the surroundings.

Grant's eyes looked ahead in shock as he noticed that a monster was slowly crawling out of the pit in front of him. It was a human with a rotting body, a layer of fishy mucus flowing, his whole body was rotting and giving birth to many white maggots, and there were many black maggots faintly visible at the mouth of the chest cavity dragging long thin tails to climb, and the stirring made the crimson internal organs or red tendons fall off. The limbs are relatively well preserved, and there are still intact muscles on the basic surface.

"Roar~~~"

The monster roared from its mouth, and its rotten face was already indistinguishable from a man or a woman, and there were only a few long sticky hairs on the top of his head that could not distinguish between men and women, and he drooped one eyeball, locking Grant's body with the maggot-crawling eye socket on the other side. At this moment, the drooping eyes suddenly stiffened, revealing a look of human delight.

There were strange screams, and the muscleless mouth was hoarse.

The narrow pointed fingers of his hands waved in mid-air, which meant that he was very excited in his heart, he had not met a living person for a long time, and he had long forgotten the order given to him by his master.

"This is a ghoul, how can it always be under the floor, and now it's really troublesome to meet him, he's an eighth-level undead creature." Grant was shocked, he naturally understood the horror of the creature in front of him, sniffed the residual rotten stench in the air, and he felt an urge in his heart to vomit. In the game, ordinary undead creatures don't smell at all, otherwise no one would have played this profession for a long time.

But this place in front of you is the real world.

Grant hurriedly fumbled for the elven sword as he saw the ghoul rushing towards him. He knew very well that if he was approached by a ghoul, he would be able to tear his entire body apart by his terrible fingers, and then break it into flesh.

Suddenly, Grant's eyes lit up, and he felt that the elven sword in his hand was tightly intersecting with the palm of his hand, and he thrust straight into the bottom of the water, because of the posture of his body, he couldn't fully use himself to stand up, and after inserting, a push made Grant quickly stand up.

"Flutter!"

It's just that as soon as he got up, suddenly there was a faint moan wafting around him. The voice flashed away, making Grant stunned for a moment and not paying attention, after all, the current world is so weird, and he feels that there is no normal place at all.

"Bang la la~~~" The viscous pool of blood rippled out a layer of ripples. Grant held the long sword, covered in blood, he raised the long sword like a god of war, ready to stab the terrible ghoul in front of him, the whirring sword wind whistled in his ears, and the elven sword turned into a silver bright thread stabbed towards the ghoul's chest.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Grant felt the emptiness of his front body, as if a flower in front of him, and the long sword actually deviated to the ghoul's side and rushed into the air. Due to the sudden force, he staggered a few steps before quickly moving away. At this moment, the roaring ghoul bared its yellow-gray teeth and smiled coldly, and its long sharp claws suddenly became longer and slapped towards Grant.

"Click! Click! ”

Through the blockade of the inner chain armor of the hunting suit, a powerful force invaded the entire body, and in an instant, Grant's entire rib was broken a few times, and the intense pain made him pale, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat. After a ray of light crossed the air, it landed on the lawn with a bang.

"Disrupted by an unknown state." The automatic alarm in the upgrade system goes off at this time.

Grant was lying on the lawn, with his ultra-high mental strength he had not yet lost consciousness, and with great difficulty he opened his eyes to look at the ghoul who continued to stagger coming, he gritted his teeth, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and crystal blood beads fell to the ground.

"Detection." Grant gritted his teeth and activated his detection skills. Inky black pupils swiped across the azure list, quickly analyzing the physical strength of the creature in front of him.

"Ghoul (Blessed Status) Level: Eight Strength: Agility: 7 Constitution: 29 Talent: Elementary Berserk."

Receiving the data from the ghoul in front of him, Grant showed a miserable smile and an urge to scold his mother. He finally understood why the ghoul in front of him had such a powerful combat power, it turned out that he was blessed with a state, and it was more powerful than his normal form.

Grant held back the pain strongly, and used his sword to support his whole body, and the sharp pain from time to time made him gasp, and he was thinking in his mind: "But why didn't I hit him just now, it feels like I've pierced his body." Thinking of this, Grant was full of doubts, and suddenly thought of the alarm given in his mind before.

Thinking of this, Grant had already thought about it tediously.

"Guard...... Kill ......"

The ghoul half-arched, locked Grant's body tightly with his rotten and disgusting head, and the narrow claws of his hands stretched out in front of him to slash one by one, he did not sprint quickly, and walked slowly forward, but each step made Grant's heart shake, and he looked at the rotten viscous pus dripping to the ground.

Grant had to deal with him quickly.

"Plesiowolf." Grant waved his hands, and he felt a familiar rush of energy, and there was a roar all around him, and there was silence, without the fiery fur of the plesio-tailed wolf, and the hissing head of the snake. All of this made Grant a little stunned, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, a possibility came to mind, but it revealed deep doubts.

Grant finally decided to test this possibility, and took a position to shoot the bow with both hands, a burst of flames flashed, and the pitch-black composite bow appeared in his hand, and two steel arrows were volleyed from the bowstring, turning into a thin stream of light and rushing towards the ghoul, Grant narrowed his eyes and held his breath towards the steel arrow, he now wondered if it was possible for this arrow to touch the other party.

"Whew! Swish! ”

Two long arrows as black as ink, shimmering with metallic luster flew past the slightly stunned ghoul's body, without making any sound, and no fishy slime scattered in midair, and just that, disappearing as if they had touched air.

"It's not that easy, I have to find a way." Grant frowned and muttered to himself, he knew that he might have to think of another means of attack, because Grant guessed that the situation in front of him might be trapped in a strange phantom space, and what he was facing was not necessarily the real body.

Or maybe he has a physical foundation pit nature to do so.

Suddenly-

As Grant pondered, the ghoul had already rushed towards him with a fierce roar, and the sharp tip had locked onto his snow-white throat in the moonlight.

Seeing this situation, Grant gritted his teeth and retreated, the sharp pain accompanied him, Grant had no choice, took out a scroll of attack spells from the reserve space, and in his current state, used a burning hand, I am afraid that the other party has already rushed over and obliterated his throat.

"Smack!"

The grayish-yellow and quaint scroll was filled with a wave of spell fluctuations, and Grant held him, a little nervous.

Grant didn't hesitate, reached out and held the gray-yellow flame scroll to his fingertips, gently sniffing the scroll with a scorching breath in the air, his eyes flickered, and he recited softly from the spell words written on the scroll. With the traction of mental power, the mana on the surface of the scroll fluctuated more and more rapidly.

"Bang la la~~~"

The boiling spell element particles made Grant immediately tear open the scroll, and a large amount of flames surged out of the scroll, and the golden scorching flames spread out, Grant felt that the negative energy in the air in front of him was burned away, and the terrible screams collapsed from the energy, and the heaven and earth seemed to be clearer.

At this moment, the flames in the sky quickly converged and turned into a blazing flame beam and rushed forward.

An offensive spell in the first order - Fire Ray!

The terrifying heat carried a destructive spell wave towards the ghoul, and before he could react, the destructive flame rays swooped down on the ghoul and produced a huge explosion of energy, and a circle of energy wind rustled the giant tree next to it.

"Roar~~~" A mournful roar came from the ghoul, and in the burning flames, he stepped out slowly, and half of his entire body was burning with flames, and he contained distorted eye sockets and some charred eyes, which were locking on to Grant in front of him.

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