Marlena is in crisis, thinking about whether to run away. She is not the kind of person who values the friendship between people more than her own life, her own head is the most important thing in her heart, and everything else can only be ranked second at most.

Now she can run, she should be able to run. Pullers is currently a large lump, it seems to be moving very low, and Vanilla is inside a fortress where the treasure is hidden, so there is no reason for them to chase down an enemy who runs away without stopping the enemy who is threatening the treasure.

Marlena didn't run, because she was sure that her head wasn't so easy to see. There is still more than half of the transformation time, and if there is really a situation where you can't run, you may not be able to run away. There is a slight chance that the main vanilla will gain power from the treasure, and it is worth a little bet, at least for the next five minutes that she is willing to stay here and defend the hole. After that, she will be benevolent.

The wounds on Vanilla's body still affected her movement a little, but fortunately, there was nothing blocking the way in the entire passage, and it was very empty and neat by the treasure hunting team, even if there was nothing to see in the black hole.

It was originally a stone fortress, the kind of dark building that needed to be lit by torches and windows, but now the windows have been sealed by the treasure hunters, otherwise the earth will pour from the outside into the building. As for the torches, this kind of place that doesn't even have a vent is naturally not considered.

Vanilla anxiously walked along the broken pavement and was lucky enough to mention a lantern. I found a stone and lit it, and I was finally able to see the road clearly.

There are not many roads that can be passed smoothly, and many of them are collapsed and blocked halfway, which is good news for her. The scale of this fortress is not small, and there are many rooms inside. There are also many passages, and if there are too many paths to explore, she really doubts that she will have time to find the treasure. Now it's different, just two or three alternative paths, and if you look closely, you will soon find that one of them has been trampled by a large number of treasure hunters in recent times. This trace is actually quite obvious.

As a hunter, finding footprints was Vanilla's specialty, and it didn't take long for her to decide where she needed to go, heading down a staircase.

Malena is quite laid-back here, and Puller seems to be moving very slowly, and it takes a long time to absorb those severed limbs, and there is no attack**. On the other side, the other two Severed Limbs God believers did not attack at all, and it could be seen that they did not have much strength left.

Just when she thought she could get through the five minutes unscathed. Perhaps he could have stood for a little longer, when there was a sudden change on the side of Pulus in the distance. The number of broken limbs as many as a hill suddenly began to decrease like dirty water in a broken wooden basin, along a certain gap in the bottom of the wooden basin.

As soon as this situation appeared, the corners of the mouths of the two evil god believers raised slightly, and they looked relieved.

"Oops......"

Seeing this, Marlena knew that their preparations were complete. In desperation, she grabbed her longbow and untied the bowstring on her arm. Start putting the two things together.

There was still one arrow left, and the steel arrow she used as a spear after the vanilla shrank was naturally left.

The giant's thick fingers neatly knotted the bowstring. Straighten and adjust the tightness. In just a minute, the giant's longbow was restored. The arrow, which would also be mounted on a fully drawn bow, was aimed at the severed limb mountain, which had only one-tenth of its original size.

Among the few severed limbs, Pullus, who had been buried in them for a long time, finally showed his head.

Marlena's movements when she pulls the bow are not as domineering as vanilla seems. This bow is for her. It's just a standard size, but it's actually a little bit smaller. For the previously four-meter-tall vanilla, it was the Body-Waiting Bow.

The muscles on Vanilla's body are far more developed than Marlena's, and the back muscles have reached a terrifying level. The first time she used the longbow in a four-meter position, she did so in a seated position. Hold the bow with your feet in place to open the bow, which looks like a siege machine crossbow. Later she felt like she was spreading her legs across her bare buttocks

He looked a little bad at the enemy, and the enemy was not the copable-mating male he fancied, so he couldn't show them there, so he started to exercise the muscles of his upper body.

On the other hand, Marlena doesn't think that for a giant of her level, muscles and strength have any effect, anyway, it can be suppressed with her body type. Her time as a warrior is more focused on technique than muscle. Now she's aiming her arrow at Puller, which is a sure hit for her, and her opponent is big enough to be moving.

The reason why she didn't out was that she was waiting for an opportunity. Now she had no idea where the enemy would be at stake, where the unimportant foreign limbs were. It only makes sense for the arrow to be fired if the enemy's body shrinks to a small enough degree. However, she was very worried now, because the two cultists of the evil god who had been watching the excitement were not panicked at all, and they stood next to them with a confident smile and a smirk to themselves, which was annoying.

'Are they sure I can't shoot?' or do they think the arrow won't kill?'

Marlena asked the question to herself, and then gave up on answering. What is the truth, instead of reasoning, it is better to verify it directly. Puller's body was rapidly sucking the severed limb into his body, and he didn't know where it was stored. When the size of the Severed Limb Mountain became extremely small, his absorption speed also increased a lot. Soon, his stature changed from a massive, ugly and evil mountain to a model that was only a few heads taller than ordinary people. It was at this time that Marlena's last powerful arrow was fired.

Vanilla descended into the depths of the fortress, now facing a wall in a daze. Up and down, left and right, there was no other way except the return road, and she walked into a dead end. However, there is a lot of evidence in this dead end, and it seems that a very large number of people have been staying here for a long time.

Not only that, but the treasure hunting team, which was supposed to be very protective of these ruins, seemed to have a few people slashing at the nearby wall a few times.

There are three possible reasons for this. Either they find that there is a dead end in front of them and are unwilling to swing their knives to vent for a while, or they want to find a way by slashing and touching the mechanism, and as for the third ...... Perhaps the treasure is here, at the end of this empty corridor, and the treasure hunting team raised their knives and cheered excitedly when they found it......

"Which one is it?"

Vanilla sits bare-ass on the ground. Keep a lantern with little fuel by your side. She was very anxious now, and her mind was a little spinning. The only thing she knew now was that the treasure hunt team had indeed found the treasure, and so had the Severed Cripple God believers. And I came in along the pathway, and only found this wall.

"Is this the mural?"

The so-called 'mural' that Vanilla is staring at is not actually a painting at all. It's the language of the country. But unfortunately, she is illiterate at all, and she can't even tell whether she is a word or not. For her, a person who lives deep in the mountains and worries about animal materialism for survival, literacy is a very redundant skill.

She really didn't understand the situation, so she could only believe that the treasure was this mural based on her own guesses. It's just that how to use it, or whether it can be used, she has no idea at all, and she is very pessimistic.

Marlena was still guarding the doorway, and Vanilla didn't want the people who had helped her to get hurt. So she was very anxious. But in her opinion, if she really pinned her hopes on a wall of dead ends, it seemed a little too stupid and embarrassing.

Just as the idea popped out of her head, something else came out of her head. Thoughts, a thought that has been imposed by someone, seems to have appeared out of thin air only a few seconds ago.

Marlena stood in the doorway. With a wry smile, he slowly unloaded the bowstring of the longbow. She's going to want to cry a little bit.

With a bow of this level, she worked hard to pull it all up. Heavy arrows made of all-steel shoot at a target of about 100 meters. The other party didn't dodge, but he also failed to cause damage to the other party.

When the arrow was still far from the target, a large number of human hands spliced together appeared from Puller's chest, as thick as a century-old tree trunk. The hands met the flying arrows, and then so easily changed the trajectory of the heavy steel arrows. Let it fly far into the sky.

Marlena herself has no confidence in being able to handle this arrow with her bare hands, if everyone swaps places, she can guarantee that she can dodge this arrow is already very good, how can she deal with it so calmly.

looked at the appearance of returning to the body of an ordinary fruit man again at this time. Marlena covered the vital parts of her body with her arms. She is also a woman and hates to be seen by men, but she can tell what kind of eyes men are looking at her.

Before Puller saw her as a warrior, she didn't care, and when she attacked, she slashed and exposed her hidden parts. As for now, Puller seems to be looking at a plaything in his eyes, which makes Marlena already determined to leave the country, but she doesn't know if she will have time to run away.

She wondered why she couldn't defeat this evil god believer with all her strength under the care of the altar. You must know that the reason why the evil god is not popular is because he is not powerful. Looking at it now, not only the guy who is in charge, but also the subordinates around him seem to be unable to lose to those high-level fighters in the north and south in the case of total victory. She had never heard of such a group of people before, and even the aristocratic Elemy and Norapoi and Rogerd were unaware of the status of military merchants, which was really strange.

Marlena's eyes met Puller's, and she exhaled softly, the corners of her mouth dropping slightly, as if she was saying 'sorry, I've done my best' to someone. Then, she threw the precious Giant's longbow in her opponent's face, then turned and ran.

The crowd watching the battle had not been able to figure out what the current situation was, at least when Pulce blocked the arrow, and it was not clear which form was better or worse.

As for now, everything is understood. They also changed positions in the process of watching the game, hoping to be able to watch from a better angle. The result changed, and they were in the way of Marlena's escape route. In other words, if Pulce were to chase Marlena, he would wrap everyone up in one go.

"He didn't chase !!," said the quick-eyed Countess Ellemy, with great emotion, "that Près seems to be about to enter the ruins!"

When she said this, she was very happy, but the men who had been rescued by Vanilla were very uncomfortable. Not only were they saved by the woman, but they also had to watch their life-savers killed...... This feeling is really detrimental to their self-esteem as men.

"We'll avenge you, Miss Vanilla!"

Roger held his sword on the side and revealed to God, which is considered military etiquette, and will only be used when there is really a serious situation, and no half person will joke about this etiquette.

Seeing that no one was chasing her, Marlena immediately shrunk to normal size after running into the forest, and then prayed to God and Buddha, and then looked behind her, and found that there was really no half of the person chasing her. As for the vanilla that was still in the cave, she didn't care at all, at most she felt a little guilty in her heart, because she had fooled the vanilla inside, otherwise she still had the possibility of running away, although it was not very likely to be bruised all over her body.

Just as she was sad, Ellermi and Heatherine came together. The two of them handed him the clothes that Marlena had changed before, and helped her cover the change. The men were nearby, no one interested in the dirty bodies of their giants after a round on the ground, they were staring intently at the entrance to the ruins.

Puller is a man who enters the ruins and seems to be intent on solving the problem on his own. Norapoi still couldn't figure out what had been found inside the fortress and why the passage had been sealed, but the faces of the people did not look angry, but there was a little joy in the only negative emotion of annoyance.

According to the previous judgment, since these people are happy, it means that the contents are valuable. Norapoi was anxious, wondering if vanilla had found that value, and whether she, a southerner, would benefit from it.

About three minutes into the ruins, Puller was mutated. None of the members of the White Moon Queen's warband left, they were far away on the mountainside, ready to run away, and at the same time praying that Vanilla would not have an accident.

However, it was at this very point that a large number of severed limbs suddenly poured out of the entrance like water from a water pipe. The dead lifeforms ran frantically towards the world outside the cave, as if something was hunting them and feeding on them.

Seeing this phenomenon, those of them who thought that vanilla was dead have somewhat regained some confidence and become a little more optimistic. (To be continued......)