By the time the mountain monster reached the upper level of the fortress, the situation had become very serious. The warrior in black armor looked at the toad-like monster that almost blocked the corridor, and although his eyes did not fluctuate, he made a rare gesture of vigilance. In terms of frontal combat, the mountain monster alone is enough to block this corridor for a while, but at the moment his priority is not to resist the further spread of monsters, and the gatekeeper is very sure that he has not seen Jialun along the way, which means that the witch must still be surrounded by these monsters. Whether life or death, as a servant of the witch group, the mountain monster must ensure the integrity of Jialun's body. In other words, he had to rush into the monster and bring his employer out.

"Hmph. There was a cold snort, as if it came from some kind of huge beast, and the gatekeeper held a gun in both hands, his muscles tense under the armor. He knew that the weapon in his hand was not suitable for fighting in such a narrow place, but as the first impact of breaking the ice, there was nothing more suitable than this weapon heavy enough to pierce the dragon scales. "Boom!" the boots made a dull sound as they stomped on the ground. The monsters closest to him were aware of the gatekeeper's arrival, but they didn't seem to have thought about what to do with the spoiler, and they didn't have to think about it, for the silent fighter had rushed towards him with his rage.

"Quack! Wow!" The spear head in the mountain monster's hand was more like a stabbing stab, and like a mythical giant, he held the uprooted tree in his hand, and swept away those who tried to stop him like a broom sweeping away dust. Then, when the gatekeeper noticed that the number of enemies in front of him was dense to a certain extent, he took a deep breath decisively, leaned back, raised the spear horizontally in his hand, and finally with a black light, the murder weapon was pushed by a huge force and rushed deeply, deeply into the encirclement of the toad monster.

According to some legends, the light of this world comes from the fact that the Creator pierced the dark barrier with a sharp weapon, allowing light to pour into the world. From this point of view, the mountain monster's blow at this time really looks like it has a taste of running through the sky. It's just that even if a large number of their companions are killed, the toad monsters have no intention of backing down, and maybe they don't have the ability to think and be afraid at all. The aliens turned their heads fearlessly, their black mouths wide open and let out a menacing roar at the comer. But in response to them were fists wrapped in metal gauntlets.

Fighting is a very common sport in Heartless Bay, and sailors and young men with high blood will choose this way to vent their energy and hone their reactions by the way, even if they have no grudges. Of course, there will be a few teeth or a few broken bones to pay for the tuition. And even the King of Underground Fighting in Heartless Bay has publicly stated that he is not the strongest in the city, and in terms of physical strength alone, the person who stands silently in front of the Witch Fortress is a well-deserved champion of hand-to-hand combat.

This was a very correct judgment, because for the mountain monster, the spear only gave him the means to kill his enemies more effectively, but if there was anything he was really good at, it had to be this pair of natural fists. "Buzz!" The wind from a quick punch isn't as distant as a long-handled weapon, but the short sound is more powerful and weighty. Toad monsters are not known for their physical qualities, Galen's snake whip can easily rip off their hands and feet, and the mountain monster's fists can be like a hammer that instantly reduces the flesh he touches to mud.

"Quack!" a monster lunged down from the top of the hallway, trying to sneak up on an enemy trapped among its kind, but it had clearly made a serious mistake and it shouldn't have yelled. The cold gaze glanced at the helmet, and the gatekeeper's right hand flicked in front of him, and a large number of monsters were swept aside like waves. Then, the warrior raised his left hand, and caught the head of the enemy who flew at him with his palm! Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and even the brainless monsters wisely kept their distance from him at this moment, watching what the mountain monster would do with the reckless opponent. Will he pop its head, or will he throw it away like garbage?

Obviously, the gatekeeper was not satisfied with these simple executions, and he was called a mountain monster because of his monster-like side. "Whoa!" a deafening roar burst out of the helmet, drowning out the screams of all the monsters. Immediately afterward, the black-armored warrior slammed his left hand into the ground with an equally palpitating loud sound, his strength so great that the head of the toad monster in his hand had reached into the crack in the ground. But the gatekeeper was still not satisfied, his right hand was raised high, and his fist was clenched like an iron ball, "Boom!" The sound of iron armor and stone bricks colliding, "Boom!" "Boom Boom!" It was like the rhythm of a drunken drummer at a carnival banquet, and as the arms of the mountain monster fell again and again, the ground collapsed more and more. Fortunately, the construction of this fort is extraordinary, so that it did not collapse.

The beat of the drum gradually subsided, but the steam visible to the naked eye steamed out from the cracks in the armor of the black armor, like a demon god crawling out of the abyss. Those cold eyes became hot as they were raised, and the desire to kill and anger boiled in them were like two substantial bayonets, deep into the hearts of every creature that saw them. Toad monsters, scared. Even if they are monsters born from a short-lived process, they are still living things, and since they are living things, they instinctively avoid things that can shatter them. This is insurmountable, in the eyes of these monsters, the mountain monster at this time is no longer a creature, he is more like an unstoppable substance like a fierce fire or a strong acid, so they follow their instincts and retreat.

The monsters that had blocked the corridor had all swarmed into the depths of the corridor in the blink of an eye, leaving only a large amount of adhesive attached to the masonry to prove what had just happened here. And now that the sea has receded, the originally submerged reef has also been revealed. Karen looked very embarrassed, her clothes had been torn apart by the monster, as were the witch's beloved weapons and her sanity. When Hela arrived to help Karen one step back, she could feel the uncontrollable magic surging through the latter's body.

"I'm going to kill them all, I'm going to kill them all!" the short-haired witch's seven orifices began to glow orange-red, and it was her magic that gushed out of anger. Just like Kolandy, who witnessed the death of lightning in the blue lion, Galen also entered a state of madness after being defeated and insulted by the monster. If she was allowed to cast a spell in this situation, no one knew how much damage the young witch could do, but it was certain that it would have had extremely bad results.

"Calm down! you have to calm down!" Hela cried out anxiously in her companion's ear, a fellow witch who knew how dangerous Galen's condition was. There's nothing Hela can do in this situation, and now Galen is a barrel full of gunpowder, and any spell that tries to appease her could be an incentive to detonate the barrel. But doing nothing could stop the lead from burning, and as the emotions became more and more serious, Karen's pores began to glow with magical light.

"I'm going to kill them all!" cried the witch, but she couldn't tell who she was going to take revenge against. All she knew was that she wanted revenge, she wanted to kill, she wanted to destroy, she wanted ...... "bang!" a muffled sound sounded from the back of Karen's head, and the witch on the verge of going berserk instantly collapsed in Hela's arms like a puppet with a broken string. In the surprised eyes of the Crypt Girl, the gatekeeper slowly withdrew his fists.

"Witch, out of control, kill, witch. I, stop. The latter was silent for a long time, and it took Hela a few seconds to understand what he was going to say. Originally, as the servants of the witches, the mountain monster would never attack the witches. But if Garren is allowed to cast the spell, it will inevitably cause Hela's death, which will force the gatekeeper to stand idly by. So based on this situation, he shot and knocked out Jialun.

"Thank you. After confirming that Karen was breathing normally, Hela looked up at the black-armored warrior and said timidly. She didn't know that the wooden gatekeeper had such a violent side.