In any case, when a guy who admits that the other person is stronger is slapped effortlessly in front of him like a rag doll, it always feels a little embarrassing, right? Of course, for various reasons, my rise is not the legendary table explosion, at most pretending to be a shelf.

Just like I used to hit soy sauce on the side of the out-of-spec side.

The huge centipede charged violently, startling everyone with a burst of chickens and dogs. Although Silif immediately set up her scimitar and took the initiative to meet her, she was not Emlina after all-this horse monkey soju is too buggy, let's change it - not a warrior like Jessica, and it is impossible to do things like mustering up fighting spirit to block the other party's charge head-on, knocking out the front teeth of a centipede by the way.

As I had guessed, the half-elf did not meet it head-on, but jumped up from the ground and swung the bright scimitar in his hand into a brilliant arc and slashed at the centipede's right compound eye. No matter how hard the carapace of a centipede is, there is no protection for its eyes, which is an obvious weakness.

If the blow had been solid, it would not have been fatal, but it would have been enough to seriously injure the centipede, thus stopping its charge and saving the lives of the people in the sewers who did not have time to escape.

It's just that an unexpected circumstance prevented Shiruf from completing her attack, not only her, but all of us were defenseless against it, and we didn't expect such a thing to happen - at the moment when the half-elf approached the centipede's head at a very fast speed and was about to make contact, the latter suddenly waved the tentacles on its head, like a steel whip, and struck the caught off guard like a steel whip, causing her to fly upside down at a faster speed.

I didn't have to look back to check on Shiruf's condition, and as soon as I put my bow and arrow on the string, I saw the lieutenant and two of his men trying to shoot in front of me, trying to maintain their firepower, and felt something from their waists. Threw it at the centipede with all his might.

"Hey, don't bring such a play!" I couldn't help but exclaim loudly when I saw this, "The walls and ceiling were originally tattered by that guy's collision and crowding, and now if you add an explosion, ......"

I was really too superficial, because we thought that the thing thrown by the lieutenant and the others was a grenade, but the weapon in their hand was snatched from the Mantius clan, which naturally included what had just been thrown out - look at the billowing flames that enveloped the centipede's head and chest in an instant and rolled upside down in this direction. I have a million good reasons to believe that the power of that thing is definitely not at the level of a grenade, it is simply C4, okay!

Naturally, the sewer collapsed in a violent explosion.

Because of the distance we were standing on, we people who had little combat power were safe and sound, but the lieutenant was different, all three of them were "licked" by the flames and turned into extremely black hunters, I mean fishing boats, and their bodies were covered with dust and dirty water, and they couldn't help but point at each other and laugh.

Overall, our group was lucky that the collapsed sewer was the part in front that had been scraped by centipedes, and the ceiling above everyone's heads was covered with a lot of dust. But it didn't break after all. After the explosion, it was the centipede that was buried by countless rubble, and everyone else was safe.

Alas, anything can happen. I didn't expect a giant centipede that was a boss no matter how I looked at it to be taken care of by three dragon sets, I might just go home now and wash and sleep and let the army go to save the world instead of horse monkey soju?

Before everyone could relax their nerves and put their hearts back to their original positions, the rubble pile as high as a hill suddenly exploded, pasting countless dust and pebbles all over our faces. Immediately after that, a bright and sharp worm leg stretched out from there like lightning, and the lieutenant and the others, who were temporarily blocked from sight by the sand, flew upside down.

Although the three of them are wearing combat vests, this thing is not designed for boss-level monsters. As a result, it was unable to block the centipede's attack. However, in the end, the lives of the three people were saved, and they were only injured to varying degrees.

Of course, these injuries can be fatal if left untreated. After all, it seemed to me that they had been slashed in the chest or abdomen with a machete, and the wounds were terrifyingly deep.

But we don't have time to save these GIs, there's no way the rubble pile will suddenly burst out of it, and it's definitely impossible for the flashing bug leg to be a bear child frolicking with everyone with a weirdly shaped toy weapon. The centipede was not stoned, it was still alive and continued to attack, and there was no front row left in front of us!

The centipede did not rush at it. It is estimated that Ya was also blown up a lot just now, so she just raised her head high in the spot. To be honest, this guy is at least a dozen meters away from us, and Ya's attack range can't reach this side anyway, and posing in that place can't scare anyone.

Then we burst into tears on the spot, and the wind was messy—I saw the centipede inhale hard in a very loud voice, and then a lilac flame erupted from its mouth. Heads and faces are surging towards us.

Is this Nima cheating, or is it cheating, or is it that the dragon breath that should have belonged to the tall has now become a rotten street skill that can be seen everywhere!?Isn't it true that you are usually not bribed by some hunters to crawl and use lollipops to secretly teach them the dragon breath skill!?

There's no time to dodge, and it's impossible to dodge in this narrow terrain. Although I am not a hero and I don't want to be a hero, there are several familiar girls in the crowd behind me, including my own sister and beloved girls, and the only option to escape at this moment is absolutely not advisable.

"Everybody's down!" I shouted without looking back, and at the same time strode forward resolutely, "If you don't want to die, you can desperately lower your body, and don't even lift your head!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from Senior Sister Lan Yu behind him: "Wait, Xiao Wing, what are you going to do?"

Then there was a violent friction of clothes and Mengyun's voice: "Don't go over, do you want to waste his mind?"

"But ......"

There is only one way for everyone to be rescued, and that is for someone to take the initiative to stand up and sacrifice themselves to block this pseudo-dragon breath with their bodies, thereby weakening its power. To be honest, at this moment, I can't help but feel a lot of emotions about my life so far, and I have the idea that if I don't talk about it, I will never have a chance again. I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the blue feather senior sister who was hugged by Mengyun and rolled to the ground behind me when the rolling flames struck, and I happened to look at the black long straight four eyes looking at this side.

There's nothing to worry about now, so let's confess to her like this.

"Listen to me, Blue Feather. Actually, I ...... to you."

"Mia. "The furball above my head suddenly jumped, as if to remind me that the centipede's attack was imminent.

What the hell is Mi Pa, Mi Pa, hairball, don't deliberately interrupt me in the most critical place, how can you repair it! You know, we're all looking to get the lunch. Don't you even plan to make the final confession for us!......?

Why is it still lying on my head, and it doesn't seem to be panicked at all? Although it can't teleport with anyone, the furball can escape on its own, and there is no need to stay with me, but it doesn't care, as if all the flames that are raging in its face are passing away.

Masaka ......

At the moment when I was puzzled, the flames were already roaring, and they swallowed me up on the spot. But I didn't feel any warmth on this lilac flame, it disappeared the moment it touched me, and then, there was no more.

I can't describe my complicated feelings at the moment, surprise, joy, happiness, embarrassment, etc. It's like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. Either way, it was definitely an unexpected surprise and I had to take advantage of the opportunity to do something.

Of course, it can't be to continue to confess to Senior Sister Blue Feather, this kind of thing can be done later, and the most important thing now is to find a way to deal with the centipede that is inexplicable because of the ineffective attack not far away, otherwise everyone will not be saved.

But how much damage can the bow and arrow in our hands do to that monster? Even if the bomb is strapped to it, the power is similar to what the lieutenant and others threw out before, and it is difficult to penetrate the opponent's defenses. Replacing the weapon with a Blood Spell Soul Strike is the most correct thing to do, but the current spiritual power does not allow it. So I had to think of something else, or simply risk another collapse to hinder the centipede's movements.

If nothing else, at least run to the ground first, then the range of maneuver will be much larger.

Don't wait for me to make up my mind. Mengyun's voice suddenly sounded: "Stupid brother, was that magic just now?"

"That's right, and it's necromancy. Considering the existence of the Forbidden Demon Enchantment, I replied, "Is there anything wrong with this giving me the freedom to get my life back?"

"Don't be, how can you be a naturally demonic fellow who can discern magic? That flame wasn't necromancy at all, according to my feelings. It's something else. ”

If it weren't for the undead magic but the authentic dragon's breath, your brother and I would have been wiped out a long time ago, where would we still be alive and kicking around here? What does some other existence refer to, the magic in the forbidden demon enchantment is invalid, so it can only be an energy-based dragon breath attack. You must know that although the Demonic Immunity Constitution is very special, it does not work against non-magical energy.

There is only one type of energy, though. It is the source of energy for all spells, and it is the foundation, foundation, and birthplace of spells.

That's right, leyline energy.

I immediately figured out a lot of things, and I put together a molding bomb and an arrow and shot it straight above the centipede's head. At this time, the centipede finally reacted, and after realizing that his pseudo-dragon breath was ineffective against me, he decisively chose the most painful melee combat for himself.

It's good, all I want is for you to take the initiative to approach. Because while the centipede was stunned just now, Xiluf had sneaked into the vicinity of this guy, but he didn't know where to start and didn't take action.

Don't ask me how I know, all I can say is that the smell of the half-elf is really good.

"Shiluf, help me make a hole in the flesh sac on the centipede's back!"

A petite figure suddenly popped out of a dark corner and jumped directly onto the back of the centipede, which was completely defenseless. At this time, the centipede, which was charging violently, suddenly panicked, and desperately shook its body to try to shake Xiluf down, but the balance of the pointed ears was so good that there was nothing to say, and stepping on the opponent's back was like walking on the ground, without any signs of falling at all.

The centipede finally stopped moving forward and turned its head to attack Shiruf, but before that could happen, the half-elf had already sliced through the flesh sac on its back. A yellow liquid so thick that it reminiscent of glue flowed out of it and began to evaporate into countless small dots of light of the same color at a speed visible to the naked eye, making the centipede look like a leaky doll.

But the thing that leaked out was not a gas, but liquefied leyline energy, and the purity was unimaginably high.

Yes, there must be a backup plan for everything. Since the Mantius clan plans to set up a dimensional passage here in the Ocean Paradise, it is obviously not enough to rely on a few captives to provide energy for the magic array, they must find a way to obtain the ready-made energy under the city, so they sent such a big centipede to be a thief while everyone was busy.

Obviously, this guy succeeded, maybe he fought with the Imperial army at the base in the city, but Ya was a boss-level monster after all, and finally ran back unharmed. That's when it collided head-on with us, meaning that the centipede hadn't had time to unload the leyline energy it had stolen.

As for where it stores its energy, I think anyone can guess.

The second arrow quickly followed off the bowstring, striking the tail of the first arrow and causing it to change direction on the spot, striking the centipede's back with a hole that had been torn open by Hiluff. The half-elf had a wealth of experience, and without waiting for me to be reminded, he jumped from the crumbling ceiling and fled to the ground, as light as a swallow.

I don't know how powerful these energies will be when they explode, and maybe everyone will be affected, but if you don't, you will definitely all be killed by centipedes, so you might as well fight for them.

The gigantic arthropod swelled violently in front of its eyes, and finally turned into a ball of flames that soared into the sky. Originally, these flames would have swept us down the sewers, but a fat tentacle monster suddenly appeared in front of me, and became a victim of the flames in the place of everyone.

Undead Servants summoned by Dream Cloud...... (To be continued.) )