Chapter 2123: Ash Annihilation at Dawn (55)

The old turtle suffered almost fatal damage, and its self-protection mechanism was activated, and the huge beast suddenly shrank its head and limbs into its harder shell!

Just as a turtle tightens its head and limbs to protect its shell, the turtle can do the same. And its shell isn't so easy to destroy!

＂...... Solution, dismantle!" Albert's body knew that if this continued, his clone would be driven to crash into the old turtle's body part and suffer major damage, so he did not hesitate to disarm the clone on the battlefield.

Everything suddenly fell silent.

"Knot, it's over?!" asked the cat-man boy Mutt, who could only half-kneel on the ground in the fierce vibration just now, looked at the giant turtle outside Lviv that had shrunk into its shell from a distance, and couldn't help but tremble.

"For now, it's over. Also half-kneeling on the ground to stabilize himself, Castro, the vice president of the Hunters' Association, also broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. He almost had to worry about this ruin, the old mountain turtle was making too much noise just now, if it continued to make trouble, the continuous shock wave like a ten-magnitude earthquake would very likely cause damage to the buildings here in the Central Temple!

"I don't know what trick that kid used, but he at least did it. Castro snorted: "The old turtle has been seriously damaged, and now it has retracted into its shell to recuperate, and it should not threaten Lviv for the time being." ＂

"For the time being...... How long?" asked the cat-man boy.

"God knows, maybe it's a day, maybe it's a week, it could be a year, it all depends on the giant turtle's ability to heal itself. "But one thing we can be sure of is that it must not be dead, and if it dies directly, it will not have a chance to retract into its shell and recuperate." By the time it gets its turtle head out of its shell again, we have to get ready. ＂

"That's it, there's no more to it?" Mutter couldn't help but be surprised. After that level of fierce fighting, under countless efforts and huge risks, Albert did nothing in fact, only temporarily blocked the progress of the old turtle??? he couldn't even kill the monster, he just forced the old turtle to retract into his shell to recuperate, and bought more time for the [Great Hunting Sacrifice]??

Are the special G-class demonic beasts that haunt the Dawning Region all unreasonable and incredibly powerful monsters??!

Albert's body, standing on the roof of the outskirts of the city, breathed a sigh of relief. Despite this, the threat of the turtle has been lifted for the time being.

He looked up, and the night had become very deep, it was about midnight, right?

Since the Great Hunting Festival, the most fierce offensive of the Warcraft army has basically subsided. Of course, there are still many remaining Warcraft, but thanks to Albert's blessing, the number of casualties among Warcraft hunters has been suppressed to a minimum. Next, it will be handed over to the other Warcraft hunters to clean up the remaining Warcraft, and there should be no problem for the time being.

A series of vigorous explosions in the sky, and the army of falcon drakemons in the air was killed and wounded heavily. Judging by the high-energy* technology, from which explosive bombs are projected into the air, it should be [Demolitionist ------ Deidara of Annihilation] who is active.

On the other side, countless arrows flew into the air with a surging momentum, killing the few remaining lone dracomons one by one. That must have been done by [Master Bow ------Suzanne of Falcon Eyes]. The falcon dragon beasts have been almost cleared, after all, their "backer", the old mountain turtle has been seriously injured and has to hide to recuperate, and the arrogance of these flying beasts has also been suppressed for most of it, and the rest can only flee in a hurry and hide back in their nest on the back of the old mountain turtle. And it just so happened that the trap of [Trap Master ------ Caucasus of Annihilation] was launched at this time, and the thick shell of the old mountain turtle was instantly engulfed in a sea of fire. The Hayabusa drakemons that hid quickly disappeared into the flames, and the group of falcons that could pose an aerial threat to Lviv could be said to be completely wiped out!

Although this kind of fire attack did not have any effect on the old mountain turtle at all, the hunters finally eliminated the threat of the falcon dragon beast army attached to the old mountain turtle first. And the old turtle ...... God knows how long it will take to wake up, and the hunters only know that one day they will have to face off against this mountain-like beast.

The battle that needs Albert to intervene should be temporarily gone.

"Thank you. At this moment, someone's figure passed by Albert and stood beside the tiger man.

When Albert saw it clearly, he discovered that the sturdy tiger man was [Weapon Master------ Kliripov of Ten Thousand Blades].

Just after Kliripov, he also helped Albert distract the old turtle so that the clone of the young tigerman could climb on the head of the old turtle and wreak havoc. It should be said that without the help of the weapon master, Albert's operation would not have been successful, and the tiger man youth was quite grateful for this. And Kliripov did not seem to have been injured in the series of commotion just now, and was still in good spirits, having just rushed from the front line. Kliripov is a G-class hunter, and even in that dangerous situation, he can save himself almost unharmed. It's amazing.

"You can actually stop the special G-level demonic beast of the same level as the old mountain turtle, young man, you have an unlimited future. "I almost thought it would take a hard fight to stop that big monster." The damage in Lviv was also suppressed to the minimum, which is good. ＂

"No...... I just released one monster to fight the other. Albert blushed suddenly and became humble: "Actually, I did almost nothing, just watched the two monsters fight. ＂

"Hahaha!" Krliripov laughed heartily as he patted Albert on the shoulder: "Be humble! No matter what kind of power you have, as long as you can use it, it's your thing! Puff out your chest, young man! You have done something today that will leave your name in the history of Warcraft Hunters, and you have the capital to be proud of!"

"Really...... Albert, who is usually very brazen, is the type who feels embarrassed the more he is praised, and his face is flushed with rage: "But I didn't do that big explosion just now." Judging by the scale of the explosion, Master Deidara must have sent me one*?"

"It should be. Kliripov shrugged and said, "Only that guy's * can have that kind of explosive power." And to be able to send * to that height, I guess it's also some kind of mechanism designed by that guy. Well...... Let's not mention this yet. You should be tired, right? Go back and get some rest. The battle here can be controlled with us, so don't worry about it for the time being. ＂

"Then meow, let's take my leave------" Albert was actually quite tired, and he couldn't wait to find a bed to lie down immediately. He unceremoniously retreated from the front and rushed to the Central Temple.

You must know that he continuously uses a large number of clones to fight, which in itself is very physically exhausting. After the doppelganger is lifted, all kinds of muscle fatigue will return to his body, just like the injuries suffered by the doppelganger will be reflected in his body. And he is not only physically tired, but also mentally tired. He controlled so many clones with all his heart, and even had to control the Holy Spirit White Tiger released by the clones to fight, and the consumption of spiritual power was very huge. How long has the battle been going on? It should have been at least three hours, right? Albert using the clone consumes nearly ten times more physical and mental power than ordinary people, which is equivalent to fighting fiercely with monsters in Lviv for more than thirty hours in a row, and it is strange that he is not tired to the limit. He felt his legs weak even when he was standing, and he didn't even have much strength left to fight, and he was close to the limit in every way. In this state, he can't even fight well, and he will only drag others back on this battlefield.

All in all, it's exhausting. And this was only the first night of the Great Hunting Festival. Will this have to go on for ten days and ten nights? Even Albert didn't quite believe he could do it. It can only be counted as one step at a time.

"Huh?" Seeing Albert from a distance through the telescope from the central temple, the cat-man boy Mutt also snorted, "I have to go." ＂

"Wait, little brother, it's not completely safe yet...... ＂

"I'll be fine. The cat-man boy snorted and walked away without looking back.

Although the battle situation in Lviv can be described as chaotic, the monster hunters did control the scene very well, and the large and small monsters that could approach the central temple were almost non-existent, and occasionally one or two were quickly eliminated by the pursuing hunters. Mutter walked through the huge pyramid-like stone structure, got lost several times, and finally returned to his and Albert's room. When he arrived at the room, he saw the tiger man lying on the bed and falling asleep from exhaustion.

Sure enough, the door wasn't even locked, stupid. What if a monster breaks in.

The cat man sighed, turned around and closed the iron door firmly, moving the stone used to block it, making the secret room a little safer with only the two of them. He walked over and looked at the sleeping tiger man, Albert was sleeping soundly like a baby, not paying any attention to the bed made of hard stone, and the harsh environment that did not even have a quilt to protect him from the cold.

"It's going to catch a cold. Mutter sighed and walked over and rummaged through the pack. Luckily, he had anticipated this before he went out, so he brought a thin blanket with him and hid it in his backpack. The cat-man boy covered the tiger-man boy with the only blanket, and then curled up on the floor next to the bed, curled up and lay down.

"That's it for now. Good night. The cat-man boy whispered, snuffing out the only kerosene lamp in the room.