Chapter 50: The End
The wind soon stopped, but the situation at the center of the explosion was somewhat unrealistic due to the obscuration of the dust that rolled up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, the monster didn't die, but Lynch wasn't quite sure what its state was, after all, the monster was still alive and well in his talent perception, but it was a little weak, and the sense of danger it brought to Lynch was much less than before.
Suddenly, tentacles swung out of the smoke and smoked towards everyone, and a huge purple brain floated out of the dust like a hot air balloon, and the tentacles grew on the back of its head.
The first time Lynch saw it, he remembered the monster he and Kenwo had worked together to deal with.
Then more than a dozen other monsters, large and small, also sprang out of the smoke and pounced on everyone.
"Blow them up?" Lynch looked at these monsters of different shapes, and felt only surprise, after all, one more monster might be more rewarding.
"It's not. You look behind them. Fred reminded quietly.
Only then did Lynch, who was reminded, notice that each monster had purple tentacles attached to the back of its head, and they were like dolls with big heads in the air.
"Don't let it run away!" the young man who had previously held the long sword in his hand and exuded an awe-inspiring sword aura shouted loudly to another companion who was still sitting leisurely on the ground.
"It can't run. A mature-sounding voice came from the hood.
He hadn't moved his position at the time of the explosion, and was the closest person to the crater, but neither the sword in front of him, nor his clothing, nor even the ground around him seemed to have been hit by the heat or strong winds.
Then he finally drew the sword that had been stuck in the ground.
This sword is no longer the same as the previous standard longsword, it is thick and long, as if it is wrapped in a thick layer of earth.
He struggled to raise the object in his hand, which could no longer be called a "sword", and aimed at the monster that was still desperately floating in the air, and the ground under his feet was overwhelmed and cracked, and finally spread to the large earth pit in the center.
The young man quickly confronted one of the monsters, and after quickly dodging the monster's attack, he scurried behind it, slashing off the tentacles attached to it with a single sword.
The white monster immediately remained motionless, fell to the ground with its mouth wide open, its limbs twitching for a moment before turning into a puddle of white liquid, and then slowly evaporating into a part of the black mist.
This dead monster has no experience points.
The young man didn't attack the other monster after slashing several tentacles with ease with a single sword, and he grabbed the tentacles in an attempt to hold back the monster that was still rising.
However, what he didn't expect was that after these tentacles were pulled again, they automatically fell off the monster's body, and then turned into a living snake-like thing, and rolled towards the young man instead.
The young man cursed and cut the long snakes into several pieces before they could catch him.
But at this time, the hot air balloon monster, which was very good at rising, paused as if it had been hit by something.
Lynch immediately looked in Ying Lan's direction, only to see her standing next to a petrified humanoid monster, one hand clutching the same petrified tentacles. She was expressionless, looking up in the direction of the monster, the black veins on her face becoming denser.
He looked over the petrified tentacles and saw that part of the monster's purple-black body had turned the color of earth and stone.
"Yes, Cecil, give me some spice!"
A mature voice suddenly came from a hooded figure holding a big stick.
Cecil was brewing fireballs in her two hands, but after hearing this, she was slightly stunned, and immediately dispersed the fireballs, dancing her hands, like a conductor, directing the remaining fire mist to attach to the stick held by the young man.
"Good...... Walk you!"
At this moment, the weapon in his hand seemed to transform into an RPG and launched itself, and then a low but piercing sound slammed into Lynch's ears.
The creature that was hovering and struggling was shot in half, and it deflated like a balloon, and then immediately petrified, slamming into the ground in a shriveled shape.
It plunged into the pit again, and then made a dull thud.
Then a puff of smoke came out of the hole that only Lynch could see, and it rushed into his body like lightning.
When the experience points come, doesn't that mean that the monster is dead? Lynch breathed a sigh of relief and swept through the dilapidated garden.
At this time, all the marionettes that had been connected to it had also turned into puddles of white liquid.
"Dead. Ying Lan said lightly, the texture on her face was slowly disappearing.
Fred hadn't scurried to the mature man who was still wearing a hood: "Everyone, please don't worry, let me go down and check first." ā
Ying Lan waited until the texture on his face completely disappeared and came to Lynch's side, and then stretched out his hand to him.
Lynch obediently sent his hand over. Then let Ying Lan bring herself back to the side of the pit.
"Did you just see me?"
"See. Lynch replied copically, his mind now full of going back to find a place to open the stars and add talent.
I wonder if the big monster will come directly to a wave of rich rewards this time? Lynch is looking forward to it. The ob sitting and taking experience is simply not too cool.
"Don't you feel disgusting?" asked Ying Lan, who had her back to Lynch.
"What?" Lynch didn't react yet, "What's disgusting? ā
"That's good. Ying Lan turned around and touched Lynch's head with a smile: "I'm still afraid that you won't kiss me in the future." ā
You haven't let me kiss it. Lynch looked at the girl's delicate side face, a little speechless, and then suddenly reacted to what she meant by being close.
"No problem. Fred's head popped up again, and then he crawled out of the dirt, shook the dirt off his body, and said, "The monsters have been cleaned up, and I would like to express my sincere thanks to all the residents here." ā
"It's good that there's no problem. The deep male voice said, and he never lifted the hood on his face: "Martin, go." ā
As he spoke, he casually threw away the long sword in his hand that only had the hilt left, and turned around and walked away quickly without looking back.
The young man named Martin answered, followed the hooded man, smiled and nodded to Cecil before leaving, and before Cecil could respond, he blushed and fled.
Cecil covered his mouth and chuckled, grabbed Ying Lan's other hand, and said to Fred, who also had a philistine smile on his face, "Then can we leave now?"
"You can't do it yet. Surprisingly, Fred shook his head: "It's not enough for me to reply to the report alone, Miss Cecil, you have to come with me to the makeshift command post, and you have to burn it all down before you leave." ā
"Okay. Cecil made a helpless expression.
"Then Miss Ying Lan," Fred turned to look at Ying Lan again, "Chief Watlier said he wanted to see you early on the battlefield. ā
"Didn't he always carry it with him in the institute? ā
"Even if it's the chief, I think opening up the battlefield should be a must. Fred still had a smile on his face.
"What about me?" Lynch asked, raising his hand.
"Lynch's friends can go back to Kenwo and them, it's in the small house near the tower before, where your new stronghold is, I think Miss Ying Lan will take you to find them before leaving. As a property destroyer, she still has a lot to do. ā
He winked his eyes at Lynch.
Ying Lan's soft hand had pinched Lynch's neck at some point.
"I didn't say anything!"