Chapter 50: The Trapped Beast

The encirclement of more than thirty warriors made the King of Beasts of Shattered Sky Mountain feel a deadly threat for the first time in adulthood.

Every time it tried to turn its face, at least five shield-wielding dwarves gathered to block the direction in which it might force a surprise attack, while the remaining ten dwarven shield guards scattered around the restless big cat to prevent it from forcibly attacking with its superior explosive power to find the weak link.

Andrei's leaders, all but the enchanting succubus, these spear-wielding warriors are a few steps behind the dwarves under the leadership of the snake demon leader Mora, ready to help the dwarven avant-garde in the attack, and give counterattack assistance with sharp weapons!

The remaining Elven Ranger hides in the outermost shadows, and the arrows are ready to snipe at the beast at the critical moment with precision shots.

Surrounded by this slaughter, the sharp-eyed big cat seemed to find that he could no longer confront these ambushers like this. If you can't break through the blockade of this group of warriors in an instant, then when the encirclement gradually closes, the initiative will be firmly in the hands of the ambushers.

The large, powerful claws slowly stretched, and the thick pads on the cat's feet clung tightly to the wet soil of the rainy season. In an instant, the muscles on its strong limbs appeared like steel bars, and with a sharp flick of its waist, the Nightblade Leopard rose from the ground like a black whirlwind!

The cunning big cat chose a tricky angle, and it had already mobilized the nerves of several dwarven shield guards in the moment of its jump. Just as the seven heavily armed warriors were close together in a formation of four in front and three behind, ready to meet the onslaught of their opponents. The black beast landed a few paces away from them, and with a large flick of its tail, its feints managed to fool almost everyone, leaving it with only one unguarded dwarven warrior in the direction of the attack it had chosen in an instant!

The heavy iron shield hastily blocked the brute force blow of the Nightblade Leopard, and before it had time to adjust to the best defensive position, the dwarven warrior fell five meters away in mid-air as if it had been hit head-on by a high-speed car.

Before the big cat had taken two steps, two sharp spears struck the side of its neck with a low screech. With another simple slap, a spear broke away from the warrior's hands and plunged firmly into the dirt under the great force, its tail still trembling and letting out a low whistle. The other spear had been shattered by brute force and the sawdust was scattered, and the broken spear head landed on the stone by the roadside with a crisp sound of gold and iron.

The two demon warriors who were supported by the attack cracked their mouths and suffered contusions in their palms in the first round of confrontation. The explosiveness of this beast has far exceeded their expectations!

Without pausing to step up again, just as it was about to escape from this deadly encirclement, the Nightblade Leopard's superior perception caused it to instinctively move backwards.

The three fiddling arrows had plunged deep into the position where the black beast had stood in an instant almost at the same time, without this crucial dodge. At this time, the big cat's head and body must have been hit by arrows, and the crucial third arrow was in the path of its escape.

At this time, the encirclement that had just been forcibly torn apart by the big cat had been re-sealed by the dwarves and horned demons who quickly filled the position.

If it weren't for the Elven Ranger's precise and tacit archery skills, the beast that was roaring in anger at this time would have broken through the encirclement of everyone! The transition between attack and defense between the two sides had only taken less than two breaths, but three warriors had already suffered damage that almost made them lose most of their combat effectiveness. experienced such a high-intensity fight at the beginning, and almost let the prey succeed, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but be shrouded in a shadow.

With Andrew's remarkable eyesight, he could clearly see the edge of the broken spear, the gray stone splattering with scarlet, and the blood stains were not particularly obvious in the flickering firelight—the beast was also wounded, perhaps from its claws being scratched the moment it slapped the tip of the spear.

It managed to thwart the interception of three warriors, proving its strength to the warriors who surrounded it with sheer strength and speed. But those eye-catching blood also show that it is not invincible.

Pacing in the encirclement, the big cat, which was the focus of the crowd's sight, seemed to have begun to inevitably become agitated. It had used all its strength for the assault it had just had, and the three warriors who had just been repulsed had only suffered some non-fatal bruises. The spear-replenished Horned Demon and the reinvigorated Dwarves once again join the encirclement. Even though their hands holding their weapons and shields were still shaking, as long as they didn't fall, they could put a lot of pressure on the beast.

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The crowd and the roaring beast confronted each other. During this time, the Nightblade Leopard made two more attempts to break through but to no avail, one of which caused it to be grazed by an arrow, and the leader of the snake demon holding the Burning Shadow almost struck the big cat's head. The beard and eyelashes on the left side of the beast's cheek were burned off by the purple magic light released by the demon blade.

The price paid for the encirclement was nothing more than three bleeding scratches on Karjath Limestone's arm, and the injuries inflicted on the others were even more insignificant than those of the brave dwarven warriors, but the seemingly terrible wounds were healed by the druids' magic in the blink of an eye. The silent dwarven warrior's adventurous attack only grazed the front paws of the Nightblade Leopard, and the dwarven warriors were armed with heavy weapons such as hammers and axes, and if they were slashed in one fell swoop, they might be able to wreak havoc on the rebellious beast, limiting its vaunted speed advantage.

In order to maintain the deterrence of the bow and arrows, the eight elven rangers did not carry out dense continuous fire, if they could not completely limit the movement range of the beast, with its speed, it could completely dodge the elves' arrows in a tight battle. Therefore, the rangers only occasionally let out a cold arrow, so that the Nightblade Leopard did not have time to stop and breathe. The others kept their arrows on the wind, waiting for the moment when the big cat in the encirclement showed its flaws.

His whole body glowed with black oil in the light of the fire, and the Nightblade Leopard was no less long than the snake demon with a snake's tail. Andre visually observed that even if the tail was not counted, the big cat was already more than three meters long. Aside from its height and breadth at the shoulders, the beast was close to the rhinoceros of the Children of the Abyss, hovering in the middle of the crowd and roaring to intimidate the warriors who approached it.

The dwarves cautiously compressed the encirclement, which effectively contained the beast's powerful speed and explosiveness. If it weren't for the idea of the big cat from giving up the defense and attacking with all his might to prevent the big cat from burning the jade, these straight shield guards would have been unable to help but rush up.

The dwarven shield guard lowered his center of gravity, and Andrari's warrior clenched the spear in his hand, waiting for Andre to give the order before he was ready to rush forward to subdue the already enraged cat, which had lost room to move and dodge in the tight encirclement. Just when the warriors thought that the battle would be over soon, the desperate beast sat on the ground in the encirclement as if it had given up resistance, and was sitting on the ground in the encirclement in the same posture as a standard pet dog.

Feeling a little inexplicable, the dwarves exchanged glances with their comrades...... None of them knew what was going on, and trying to scare the beast with feints and shouts didn't make it react. It was as if the big cat had suddenly become dismissive of its opponents, and the dwarves had to smash it with their axes and hammers with tentative force, and they were forced not to squeak, like a righteous man on the execution ground, unafraid of the sneers and sneers of his enemies.

Outside the crowd, Andre was as confused as most, but the seated beast seemed to determine the direction of Andre and the druids. With a mellow roar, he sent a message to the team leader in charge of command and logistics that ordinary people could not understand.

What is it here for?

Does it have anything else to say!?

The children of the abyss, who are completely incomprehensible to such a highly intelligent beast, can only hope that professionals will understand what this large prey, which has almost been reduced to a turtle in an urn, is trying to express.

"It wasn't convinced. Sensing Andre's burning gaze, Marcellion replied very directly.

"Not convinced!?" the Child of the Abyss was furious, "I wasn't convinced when it harassed the camp!

"Almost...... That's what it means. ”

The beast that began to protest with "non-violent non-cooperation" simply made the children of the abyss speechless when the force of "......" could not solve the problem by force, and what did you meow on the road or what?

Why don't I know when this beast of the Demon Realm will be about to become a sperm!?

"Your Highness, Elder, please let me try it!" The half-elf ranger, who had been hiding in the dark, removed his longbow and quiver behind him, drew the short sword at his waist, and Alex threw the gray scabbard directly to the ground.

"What is he doing here?" said Andre as he looked at the Druid Master in bewilderment.

He didn't understand, it was clear that his side had already occupied an absolute advantage, but the half-elf was in a posture of wanting to "meet friends with martial arts", isn't it nothing to look for!?

"Spread out the crowd and make room for them!" the Druid Elder smiled wryly and motioned to the Children of the Abyss to calm down, "You'll understand when the results come out." ”

Then Andrei saw that the rangers hidden in the shadows all walked within the range of the firelight with relaxed expressions, and carried the bows and arrows in their hands behind their backs, looking like they were done and ready to pack up and go home to sleep.

They gathered together and seemed to be judging the big cats and half-elves in the middle of the crowd, and even a few young druids joined their discussion.

Are you going to see a show?

Andrei suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the way of thinking of these otherworldly people......