Chapter 279: Retribution (3) (Ask for subscription!Ask for recommendation!Ask for a monthly pass!)
Locked in by the "Resentment of Jairus", Obird discovers that several abilities granted to him by the Worm Tyrant are restrained. Whether it was the "Disintegration of Ten Thousand Worms" that he had just used, or the "Blood Fury" ability similar to the Brezu Demon, he had no way to use it now.
And what caused this impact was the magic beast that was transformed and upgraded by the young blue dragon using the remains of Leviathan's body, supplemented by divine energy, and then supplemented by divine energy.
It was about thirty feet long, with ochre-red scales covering its entire body, and its long neck resembled a dragon-like head, and a crimson thunderbolt flashing on its horns.
At the beginning of its birth, Jairus absorbed not only the remains of the Leviathan's body, but also the demonic flesh left on the wreckage. And the divine power that is almost "omnipotent" makes this newborn magic beast have a natural suppression of those demons.
Turned into a mantis monster, Oberd's strongest ability is to have a unique ability to devour various demons by him, and this is the reason why he was restrained to death by the "Resentment of Jair".
"Kindness will be repaid, debts will be repaid!"
The dragon head of the magic beast opened its bloody mouth, and its teeth like short swords shone with a cold light. Like a civet cat pounced on a snake, Jairus pounced on the first prey on his path to revenge.
"You're so enthusiastic, then," O'Bud no longer suffers from gains and losses when fighting face-to-face, the other party no longer releases strange abilities, and he is very confident in his current body, "I can't ...... anymore Indifferent. ”
The mantis monster's forearm flexed slightly, the power of its muscles exploded, and the scythe blade swung in front of its chest, making dozens of slashes in an instant.
But to his surprise, even though his senses clearly told him that he had slashed the target, the other party was like a phantom, allowing the scythe blade to pass through his body without being harmed-
This is Jairus's second unique ability, similar to certain creatures that can hide themselves in whole or in part in the Shadow Realm, and can temporarily project a portion of their body into the Astral Plane at any time to evade enemy attacks.
Oberd, who was limited in his spell-like abilities, had no way of knocking down the approaching Jairus just by physical means. That is to say, the mantis monster that has lost its first move cannot dodge, and can only resist Jair's attack.
The situation suddenly turned one-sided.
The vengeful newborn magic beast seemed to go berserk, and suppressed the mantis monster with its body. Its two scimitar-like claws flew up and down, occasionally reaching into Oburd's new body, tearing out some debris.
"The eternal blazing sun is above," the fire dwarf chief climbed to the edge of the crypt again, poking his head out, "maybe this monster is the 'lion', compared to it, that 'Niroa' is at best a harmless kitten." ”
The Sect General on Duty with amazing ears still heard the old man's "demeaning" comments about his pet from a long distance, but he didn't have time to care about anything else right now - the Captain of the Wind Standing beside him was nervously clutching a rune stone for communication.
"We may have suffered a ...... "This intelligence chief, who is known for his resourcefulness, frowned at this time, and a few drops of sweat were squeezed out of his forehead because of nervousness, "Beit City, it seems that there is a demonic aura...... The real kind."
As he spoke, he glanced at O'Bold, who was being ravaged.
......
Although it was already dawn, the eternal blazing sun, which could have been lifted high to the heavenly dome, seemed to be late, and it had not yet emerged from the sky. The whole city of Beit was groggy, and all was shrouded in a mist that smelled like it was sour.
Near the land wall of the city, on the street near the Floating Behemoth Terminal of the Eternal Order Scale Chamber of Commerce, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and they are heavily guarded.
And unlike other chambers of commerce, most of which hired samurai as guards, all the warriors who were on duty at this time were samurai cultivated within the scales of the Eternal Order, as well as warriors from the Dragon Clan.
In the sky, a slightly smaller floating beast pierced the dim haze and was flying in the direction of the mooring tower. A team of damage guards is on standby at the anchor crossbow, which also has a grappling hook attached to it.
"Prepare to eject," the crooked mouth, who had been standing by here since he and his brother One-Eyed came back to support, looked at the anchor tower in the belly of the floating giant beast, and issued an order, "Raise the three-bar scale, the pull force is preset to three hundred tigers, launch!"
The anchor crossbow was activated, and the grappling hook flew out. With the squeak of the metal chains, the grappling hook hooked onto the bracket of the anchor tower.
"Pull tight!" cried out Crooked Mouth, and the Loss Keepers spun their winches rapidly, tightening the hooks of the grappling hook with the help of the power provided by the muscles of the Colonization. "Okay, fix it now!"
After a while, the airship was fixed, and from time to time there was the sound of the pod releasing the cable in the haze.
The captain would rather drag the airship down with a winch than let off some hot air. This way, the Leviathan retains its buoyancy and is like a cork tucked into the bottom of the tub, ready to come out at any time if there is danger.
It's a "vigilant" - a special type of Leviathan, small and not very carryable, but fast enough. It took less than seven hourglasses to travel at full speed from Nome to Bait.
When the cable attached to the pod hung to the ground and the pulley set was attached, the elite soldiers on board the "vigilant" fastened the speed brakes made of sand and stone, and slid down.
The crooked mouth of the soldier who was still commanding the loss management just now immediately ran over in three steps and two steps. When the haze no longer blocked his view, he squinted his eyes and searched for the target person he needed to meet.
It's not that hard at all. After all, the man was much taller than the other warriors, and although he wore a simple burqa, as long as he was close enough, when his eyes fell on him, he always felt that he saw a glittering light.
"Lord Jensen," he said, "Lord Pasha, who straightened up and slapped his right leg his left leg, and bowed with a rare respectful salute, who had never liked to follow the rules and etiquette, "Lord Pasha, let me tell you that you may meet someone familiar today. ”
Removing the hood from his head, the paladin showed a resolute face.
After listening to the words of the crooked mouth, and then smelling the sour smell in the haze, he nodded and said, "I already know about it, you must be careful, I already smell a familiar smell." ”
As he spoke, Jensen placed the bronze box he had been carrying on the ground. The warriors who accompanied him did not stay far from the range under the mooring tower, and they formed a cordon, with their backs to the paladins and alert the direction of the haze.