1344. Stitching Monsters
The monster saw the knights who had broken into the glade, their bodies shattering bones, dripping pus dripping down his body, and gurgling in his throat, but his body was steaming like smoke and a large amount of dead air.
Seeing the ghostly ghost that Naomi had summoned was full of life, he almost fled back to the realm of the dead.
Surdak could only think that the ghost was probably frightened by the monster as tall as a small building.
The monster staggered towards Surdak, and when it was still a dozen meters away from him, it spewed a thick breath of death towards Surdak.
Holding a broadsword shield, Surdak did not rush to the monster at the first time, but looked around vigilantly,
The darkness of the night did not stop Surdak's view.
In the woodland in front of me, the passage that emerged from the void was gradually crumbling, and below it was a huge stone platform, and six necromancers stood around the stone platform, dark purple. A dim glow flickered in the center of the magic pattern, and the necromancers looked at the intruders in surprise.
Originally, because of the intrusion of ghosts, the necromancers who were pausing the fusion, faced with the sudden arrival of the knights, their first instinctive reaction was to escape, and countless war horses came out of the dark forest.
The stitch monster with a lot of dead air coming out of his body rushed up to the knight in costume at this time.
It had absorbed some of the dead air left by the Ghost King, and it was like a burning mountain of flames.
Surdak could see clearly through the dark green fire that permeated the monster's body, and it was clear that this was an undead creature stitched together with hundreds of corpses, almost every corpse was tightly stitched together with demonic silk threads, and corpse fluid was constantly flowing in the gaps of the body, which was as high as a two-story building.
The Stitch Monster looked at Surdak and his group, dragging its massive body like an obese giant, twisting and turning towards the Constructed Knights.
Surdak was originally going to chase the necromancers, but when he saw the two knights in costume around him being caught by the monster's strange hands and slashing them out, Surdak gave up his intention to pursue the necromancer, he rushed to the monster's stomach, and slashed at one of the monster's arms with his broadsword.
The sword flashed, and one of the monster's arms fell in response.
It's just that this also successfully attracted the attention of the stitching monster, looking at the broken arm, the monster didn't react, he was like a numb walking corpse, and three more arms suddenly appeared from his body, grabbing Surdak.
Surdak swung his broadsword.
'White Hot'
Five sword lights slashed out in a row and cut off all three arms, but in the next second, the monster suddenly stretched out an arm stained with rotting corpse fluid from its belly, and grabbed one of Surdak's arms, and then dragged him into the body of the stitched monster.
The magic pattern on Surdak's body lit up with magical light, and he felt another wave of power inject into his body, and his backhand cut a hole in the belly of the stitching monster.
The stitching monster immediately threw Surdak out......
Surdak immediately felt the sky spinning and flew out, and the war horse under him also let out a frightened neigh.
Naomi rode past the giant stitched monster on the Guborai horse and chased after the necromancer on the altar, followed by several Constructed Knights.
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And Allen, who came from behind. The Earl of Benton looked at the stitching monster with a shocked expression, and by the green firelight he could see the head of the stitching monster at a glance, and at that time there was a hideous old man, his eyes burned with a dark blue soul fire, although the face was terrifying, but Alan. The Earl of Benton could still see it at a glance, and heard him shout:
"Father?"
The body of the stitched monster that was about to chase Surdak paused, and he turned his head to look at Allen. The Earl of Benton looked over.
After a moment of struggle with the distorted face of the stitching monster, he actually shouted:
"Allen ......"
The voice was a little blurry, and the breath on the face of the stitched monster instantly became extremely hideous again, and several arms appeared on the body again, towards Allen. The Earl of Benton rushed over and grabbed Allen. Benton and the guards surrounded him with several guarding knights.
These knights of the Benton family's guards immediately drew their swords and slashed at the arms that were emitting black flames, but the arms that were easily cut off in Surdak became as tough as vines in front of their eyes, and the long swords fell on them, and they could only cut into a few centimeters.
Some of the guard knights were thrown out by their arms, while others were unable to dodge, grabbed by the giant stitch monster and dragged into its massive body.
Allan. Although the Earl of Benton was rescued by the knight of the guard, he still looked at the head at the top of the stitching monster with a look of horror......
Surdak's body slammed into a tree, with a second-level magic pattern structure, the force of this collision was almost reduced by half, Surdak adjusted his posture in the air again, and a second before hitting the trunk, he used his Goethe's shield to cushion first, and then fell steadily under the tree.
At first glance, Surdak didn't make out who the tiny head on the stitching monster's body was.
Can be when Allen. When Benton shouted the word 'father' and the stitch monster shouted 'Alan', Surdak was surprised to find that the head on the top of the stitch monster was the face of the old Earl Benton.
It seems that his body has merged into the body of the stitching monster, and the skull seems to have become the brain of the stitching monster.
Not only dominant, but there seems to be an occasional hint of self-awareness.
After devouring the four Guard Knights, the Stitching Monster's body was filled with power, which formed an even more violent black flame on the surface of the monster's body.
Allan. The Earl of Benton brought a large number of knights of the guard, and they saw Allen. The Earl of Benton was protected and retreated, so he instinctively rode his horse and rushed forward, trying to surround the huge stitching monster, but they had misestimated the strength of the stitching monster, or their own strength was a little insufficient.
More and more big hands appeared in the body of the stitching monster, and the guard knights who rushed up were grabbed by the big hands one after another, and were pulled off the horse, and countless cracks appeared on the body of the stitching monster, which was devouring those guard knights little by little.
Surdak didn't expect that the stitching monster could continue to evolve on the battlefield,
The head of the old Earl Benton was bubbling with a mad aura, it looked like a fortress of war, constantly devouring the corpses of the guarding knights, it could continue to grow itself, and the rich death qi formed a black flame mountain on him.
Surdak knew that the power of the Holy Light in his body was just right to restrain these dead qi.
The broadsword in his hand emitted a faint divine aura, emitting a pure white light in the dark night.
Surdak rushed forward again, and the Constructed Knights guarding him immediately launched a round of attacks.
The power of the Holy Light instantly dissolved a large amount of dead qi that stitched the monster's body, but unfortunately, this stitched monster's body was too large, and it continued to grow.
Dozens of arms have grown around the body of the stitching monster, and the knights of the construction can resist the arms of the stitching monster with the blessing of the power of the magic pattern construction.
Only Surdak stepped on the frenzy aura and once again severed the four arms of the stitching monster.
And the Benton family's guard knights were devoured by dozens.
The Constructed Knights lined up in a line, Knights spear in hand, and charged at the Stitchers......
At this moment, countless rotting arms emerged from the dirt in the woodland, and one by one, the rotten arms that resembled zombies grabbed the legs of the war horses, and one by one the constructed knights fell off their horses during the charge, rolling in embarrassment on the dirt between the woodlands.
……
Naomi watched as six necromancers unleashed necromancers, and some of the costumed knights fell from their horses in embarrassment.
She paused, and as she quickly chanted a spell, a magic pattern formed in front of her, and without hesitation, she reached out and pulled out a rib as if it were not in her body, but in his backpack.
The sharp ribs turned into a white spear in Naomi's hand, and she threw it at a necromancer.
The bone spear not only had a rich dead aura on its body, but also a large number of magic patterns on the surface, which could easily tear through the space in the air, and suddenly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and appeared in front of a necromancer in the next second.
'Poof'.
The bone spear plunged into the necromancer's chest, and the necromancer collapsed.
The other five necromancers immediately noticed Naomi, and by this time, Naomi had pulled out a second rib and threw it at one of the necromancers again.
The five necromancers immediately chanted a spell and summoned a wall of bones in front of them, and some even summoned several zombies.
The bone spur appeared in front of the body of a necromancer, stabbed the bone wall in front of it, and pierced through the necromancer's shoulder fiercely.
Several zombies rushed towards Naomi, Naomi didn't walk fast, she saw zombies rushing around her, and immediately began to chant the incantation, the soul fire condensed in her hand was waving and scattering, and several skeleton warriors suddenly drilled out of the dirt, and those soul fire drilled into the eye sockets of the skeleton warriors.
Several zombies scuffle with the skeleton warriors, and Naomi easily crosses them and chases them down the necromancer.
The black shadow arrow landed on Naomi's body, and Naomi's body only shook slightly, although there was a corroded wound on her shoulder, but it did not stop her progress.
Seeing that Naomi was so brave that several spells could not pose a threat to her, the necromancer immediately retreated.
Just as the necromancer turned to flee, a white bony hand grabbed the ankle of one of the necromancers, causing him to fall to the ground.
Naomi catches up and stomps on the necromancer's back with her zombie-like legs.
……
The Stitch Monster stared at Surdak, who was covered in holy light, and it stretched out countless arms to try to tear Surdak apart, but Surdak held a sword and shield, and was extremely agile in hand-to-hand combat, and those big hands could not grasp the corners of Surdak's clothes at all.
On the battlefield, as the summoning circle planted before the necromancer fled continued to take effect, zombies crawled out of the dirt.
The Construct Knight had to deal with the zombies crawling out of the dirt, and he couldn't besiege the Stitch monster for a while.
Allan. Benton stood stupidly and watched the fierce battle that took place in the woodland, and although there was a group of guard knights gathered around him, at least thirty or so guard knights were devoured by the stitching monster.
He could clearly see the face of the stitching monster, he remembered that his father had been very interested in necromancy in recent years, and thought that it was his father to relieve his fear of facing death, and now he thought about what his father had said to him a few times before, and his father was frantically pursuing the eternal life of the deceased.
And although he succeeded, he also seemed to fail, because the stitching monster in front of him seemed to have completely lost his human nature.
……
The stitching monster threw Surdak out again, and although Surdak had cut off more than two dozen arms of the stitching monster in a row, its body continued to grow in the battle as it continued to devour the guard knights.
It's like a furnace of flesh that can grow, and as long as you keep devouring corpses, you can make yourself stronger.
And at this moment, there is not much power left in Surdak's body, even if it is all squeezed out, it is impossible to defeat this monster.
Two more guard knights were dragged into the body by the big hands of the stitching monster, and together with the fallen war horses around them, they became the nourishment in the body of the stitching monster.
The stitching monster was originally the height of a two-story building, but now it was the size of a thundering rhinoceros......
Seeing the knights in their gear being retreated in front of the stitching monster, the knight's spear in their hands stabbed into the body of the stitching monster, and the stitching monster didn't seem to be injured at all.
In the face of such a powerful undead monster, and it was a dark night, Surdak did not hesitate to pick up the bone whistle hanging on his chest.
A shrill whistle sounded......
The blood-colored gate slowly rose in a demonic array, but this time the doorway of the blood-colored gate did not have those white bone hands from before.
The entire blood-colored gate looked dilapidated, and even blood was dripping down from the lintel.
Count Fornak came out of it with a tired face.
He held a broken scepter in his hand, and his body became infinitely close to nothingness, and it was broken, and the soul fire on his body was extremely weak.
However, when he saw Surdak, who was even more embarrassed than him, getting up from the muddy water with his sword and shield, his eyes immediately noticed the stitched monster in the center of the battlefield, and Count Fornak immediately began to chant the incantation, and the vines conjured up by the countless deaths were almost savagely entwined around the stitching monster.
Stitchers struggled, and more vines of death grew.
The Stitch Monster seemed to be struggling in the thick grass, except that the vines in the grass had bound its body.
Just in time for Naomi to return, she pulled out the third bone spur and threw it towards the suture tube, and the bone spur with countless magic patterns burrowed into the body of the suture monster, and immediately exploded.
The Stitch Monster is like a drunken drunk, teetering under the entanglement of vines.
Surdak took the opportunity to raise the broadsword in his hand above his head, and he released all the holy light power accumulated in his body, and the broadsword in his hand emitted an almost divine light.
'Saint Ray'
Several bolts of holy light smashed into the stitched monster the moment Surdak recited the 'Words of Runes'.
With a few loud bangs, the stitching monster fell to the glade with a slight arc of electricity.
(End of chapter)