Chapter 137: Sword Ghost and Big-Eyed Monster

The two monsters did not have names, but the union gave the two monsters a resounding name for convenience.

Sword ghosts and big-eyed monsters.

The current known intelligence of the sword ghost shows that he can instantly manipulate more than 50 long swords to attack at the same time, and his own strength is strong, and his body is very fast, even some people who are good at speed can't keep up with his speed, and after he kills people, the blood on those people will be absorbed by his sword.

The Big-Eyed had very little information, and no one knew what he was capable of arriving, as he had never made a move.

At the same time that Arthur went to pick up the red python headquarters, a bloody massacre was also being staged on the other side, which was much more interesting than Arthur's one-sided abuse.

Arthur is completely a god in a full-level god costume, going to the novice village to cut melons to rescue the women who were captured, and by the way, he keeps all the wealth for himself.

And that side fought interestingly and bloody.

Money and fame are always addicted.

Any group needs the support of the union to survive, and accomplishing this task will represent endless wealth and prestige in the future.

Once the S-class mission is completed, it will definitely allow this adventure group or mercenary group to develop very effectively in the future. If one is completed, you will receive unconditional support from the Guild to become a high-level adventurer and remain on the Guild's walls forever.

No one wants to give up this precious opportunity, after all, there is no shortage of outstanding birds.

At night, the first group of people who were not afraid of death slaughtered into the sphere of influence of the two monsters.

In the middle of a flat area, the sword ghost appeared!!

This monster has changed drastically from the first time we met. He was no different from a person, and he was also wearing a plain linen clothes, and the smell of corruption on his body was long gone.

The eyes were a little red in the wild, shining with the light of animal instinct, it was a wild killing, and if you were close, you could hear the sound of your heart beating.

He was very handsome, but he didn't say a word, he didn't know what he was thinking, or he didn't think about anything.

There were more than fifty long swords in the sky, solemn and terrifying, exuding the red of thin cherry blossoms in the night sky, and each sword was much more beautiful than the rusty sword at the beginning, with a hidden glow of magic.

The sword ghost also had a one-handed long sword pinned to his waist, unsheathed, but full of cold chill, and he also carried a long sword behind his back, which was picked up and once treasured in a nobleman's treasure house.

The sword ghost also wore a demonic soft armor inside, and I don't know where to find it.

It should be a boss with superb items all over the body!!

Arthur would never be stupid, and he would not be in a hurry. But people who are carried away by profit sometimes seem very stupid.

The sword ghost hunched his waist, tilted his head, and hung his arms, not knowing whether he was looking at the person or the trees behind him, and there were already many people around him who had accepted the task at least 50.60.

At first, everyone was far away, then slowly approached, and finally stopped moving forward when they reached a distance of about 20 meters from the monster. The sword in the sky began to move strangely, and pointed the tip of the sword at the people outside, startling everyone.

At this distance, it is difficult for intermediate mages to have the magic power to shoot directly, and the farther away a person, the higher the requirements for the precision of mana and control required.

I don't know if this monster is accurate or lucky, although the archer can hit, but in the face of the flying sword, who dares to take the lead.

"What are you hesitating about, you don't understand him, you all rush up to him. One shouted, and rushed forward with his sword.

I don't know who put the first sword and sounded the horn of a fierce battle.

A long sword shot out violently, piercing through the forehead of one man, and the sword ghost suddenly stood up straight. More than 50 long swords were all shot out, shuttling back and forth.

The brilliance of magic, the burst of arrows, the stinging of Lala.

The long swords in the air emitted a cherry red glow, and they moved at high speed according to a certain trajectory, and they didn't know if the sword ghosts themselves had super powerful perception abilities, and even thieves in a stealth state could clearly detect where they were.

At first, the swords in the air were not very fast, but as the number of casualties increased, so did their speed.

Countless magic and arrow feathers hit the sword ghost, it didn't hurt or itch, he stood up straight and looked in that direction with empty eyes, he never thought about moving, no one could understand the reason.

If Arthur could see it from a distance, he would be surprised, because the monster had been watching where he was all the time, all the time.

The explosion of magic woke up many people who were waiting for the assembly in the distance, and the fools knew what was going on, and then, as you can imagine, none of them wanted to be left behind without even a mouthful of soup.

They were supposed to act together in 3 days, but today they have gathered their people, and they have no choice but to go.

The long sword in the sky is getting faster and faster, and the trajectory of its movement has obviously expanded a lot, like a meat grinder, without stopping.

The sword ghost suddenly turned his head in a daze, focusing his gaze on a female adventurer who had just shot an arrow that had barely pierced his eyebrows.

"Ah~" The woman looked at the monster and looked at him in horror, and screamed in fear.

With her voice, the monster in front of her disappeared, and a strong hand grabbed her by the neck, forcibly lifted her up, and threw her into the air.

A cold light flashed, and by the way, it was spilled in mid-air, and blood was spilled.

The sword ghost began to move!!

His speed was fast, like a flash, and the longsword in mid-air and the spirit matched all his movements.

The first batch of people stationed in the group was actually not very strong, and there were not even large adventuring groups and mercenary groups, after all, there were many people in the large groups and they obviously knew the seriousness of the S-class mission, so they did not act rashly.

Then the second group, the third group....

The more people involved in the killing, the more heavy the casualties became, and the magic brilliance that soared into the sky, and the tragic explosions were endless. Suddenly, a high-intensity ray similar to Arthur's great battle passed through the battlefield and shot straight away, turning everything in its path into scorching and nothingness.

Far away, in the distance...

Surprised~

Arthur sat on a rock, looking at the distant side, and scolded his mother. They have all evolved to this point, and they still have to send experience points, and I really don't know if this group of people has brains.

In the col behind him, there are countless dead bodies on display, and Arthur has written a letter to the local baron to deal with the aftermath, and he is very kind to leave a tenth as a reward, and he has to give the local snake some face, after all, he has cut off other people's wealth.

The sound of explosions in the distance caught him a little off guard, he really didn't expect that this group of fools would be so stupid that it would be too late to say anything at this time.

"Leave it to fate!"

"Benefactor, do you want to go back to the village with us to rest?"

A pale girl stood behind Arthur and asked in a low voice, her tone a little scared and grateful, after all, she had just been out of trouble. There are more than 10 girls behind the girl, the oldest in her 30s and the youngest only 12 years old.

"Well, thank you, I won't leave until tomorrow day, the money I give you must be collected well, and don't let anyone know, otherwise it may bring misfortune all these years. Arthur reminded.

"Thank you, benefactor. ”