Gurgle - cluck——!

As they pierced through the air, the bone spurs of the swift shuttles were still cracking and deforming, revealing the outline of their heads and countless sharp fangs, and hoarse roars continued to emanate from the bloody mouths. These bone spurs and hideous openers pierced towards Lopez's figure, and they were bound by lightning-like silver chains about twenty meters away.

锵锵锵锵锵——!

The bone spurs struggled violently and rubbed against the chains, making a screeching sound that slammed sharply against the person's eardrum.

"Another one came up and died!"

The witcher's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand shattered the bone spurs that shot at him, and the silver chains lay on the ground like a swarm of snakes under his control, bustling on top of each other, making a huge undulating arc towards the black mist.

Boom ——!

However, before the chain could be hit, a loud bang suddenly came out of the target in the black fog, which suddenly stirred up the wind and clouds, and the fog in a radius of about two hundred meters suddenly sank downward--not the kind of flowing water, but suddenly collapsed! With a huge shock, the black fog within two hundred meters instantly steamed out, and the violent air wave circle exploded, and the deafening sound echoed in the empty wilderness, sounding as if a dull huge thunder was rolling overhead.

In the dust, a low-lying and sunken 'crater' was revealed, and at the lowest point of the 'crater', stood a burly and sturdy figure holding a double-edged giant axe.

Lopez's eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hood, his gaze through the smoke barrier, staring at the wall-like thick figure, and the memory flooded in his mind, blurting out his name:

"Captain of the Seven, Dikmas!"

"It's a shame that you can still remember such an awkward name...... Leave it to me here. ”

He swung his axe behind him, triggering a heavy wind pressure:

"Your abilities are better suited to saving people than to hunting monsters. Don't forget the purpose of our visit, now that more than half of the priests are dead, every remaining one is precious. ”

Dikmas, the bearer of the curse of Geb, the god of the earth.

Under the blessing of the divine spell, he was able to exert his physical potential to an incredible extent, and he had the destructive power of opening mountains and cracking rocks with his hands and feet. At the same time, the defense will also increase like an iron wall, and the body is so strong that it even disdains to wear armor.

"Understood. ”

Lopez instantly rolled his figure, like a gust of white light swept away, fireworks burst out of the debut silver rays, countless silver chains swept through the sky like the tentacles of an octopus, dragging a surviving priest, pulling them out of the range of the black mist, and gently placing them at the back of the team.

......

Looking at the black mist that gradually filled the gap, Dikmas had his nostrils open, and the air he exhaled was like boiling steam, and his eyes showed a borderline of chaotic excitement. The cold air around him suddenly became scorching, and with the sparkling reflection of the scene, the energy radiating from his body broke through the atmosphere, and the wind shook back and forth, washing everything to the ground.

In the process, the witcher's entire body trembled violently as if electricity was passing through, and the bare skin in the air was covered with layers of brass in the blink of an eye. Between a few breaths, the bones and tendons gurgle, and the bulging green tendons spread all over his body like an iron net, and his originally thick and strong figure swelled again.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Dikmas's eyes quickly rose a bloodshot color, he raised his head suddenly, and with a loud roar like rolling thunder, he took a step in an instant, and his heavy body ran over like a tank.

Just before the mist could reconverge, the Witcher's figure slammed into it—the murky mist spun rapidly, and a huge vortex rippled out, slowly fading, and then regaining its viscous and redundant weight.

After entering the space covered by black fog, everything in the line of sight became gray and blurred. Suddenly, a pair of dark red eyes locked onto the witcher, and with an eerie vision of distorted atmosphere, it gradually revealed its form—a dreadbeast that had retained its humanoid silhouette, with crescent-shaped horns on its head and a face covered in a mask-like white exoskeleton. The two wrists are unusually large, resembling the claws of shrimp and crabs, and are terminated by sharp claws instead of pincers.

The abdomen is covered with armor-like sarcomas, and the neck and arms, as well as the inside of the tail, have the same surface as the abdomen. The body is stout and about five meters tall, and its whole body is covered with uneven folds like a snake's belly, and its body color is black like lava, and its crevices are red like magma.

Roar——!

The evil creature roared from afar, its head bowed, its claws outstretched, its body dyed red like a burning flame, and it ran and crashed into Dikmas.

But the witcher was faster than him, and his body was in a row, and he ran two steps in a row, and in an instant he pounced in front of the dreadbeast, turned around and twisted his hips, and stepped on the ground with his feet. The figure spun like a spinning top, the double-edged axe sliced through the air, and the torn air whined and screamed everywhere it went.

Sneer——!

Dikmas was tall and strong, and his muscles were as hard as rocks, and the earth shattered with a single step, and the double-edged axe slashed through the air with a vibrating ripple, and slashed at the throat of the evil thing.

The Dreadbeast's reaction was also fast enough, and during the sprint, the pitch-black claws lifted upward, instantly protecting the throat, and catching the slash of the giant axe like iron pincers.

Bang——!

With the transverse scattering of Mars, the ground suddenly flew sand and rocks.

Click——!

The claws of the evil thing suddenly burst open, and the giant axe smashed its whole body with a huge shock, and two kne-deep ravines were drawn under its feet, and it slid out of a distance of more than ten meters like translation. Before it could stop, it opened its massive mouth full of fangs, and its tongue tube flew out of its mouth, stabbing the witcher's head like a spear.

Buzz——!

With a roar and a roar, with Dikmas as the center, a semicircular light mask rose, as if with the texture of a golden stone, covering his whole body upside down.

When ——!

The tip of the tongue trembled violently after hitting the light mask, and the high-frequency shaking of the shock was directly broken inch by inch in the blink of an eye, and the fishy plasma splashed in the air, leaving a sad color.

“......”

Illuminated by the brass-colored light, Dikmas raised his head, grasped the double-edged axe in one hand, suppressed the claws of the dreadbeast with his brawn alone, and clenched one hand into a fist, hammering a brutal right hook.

Phew——!

With the roar of the wind from the flesh tearing through the air, only a vague afterimage could be seen at great speed, and the dreadbeast had no time to react, and a single fist filled all its vision.

Bang——!

In the face of the power blessed to the limit by the divine curse, the head of the dreadbeast exploded directly, and the blood mist filled the air, and its body froze in place, slowly falling backwards - quickly decaying and dissolving, transpiring into a mutated nightmare breath.