Chapter 40: The First
In the blink of an eye, a monster rushed from the ghost forest to the right of the group, and a hoarse howl came out of its throat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was a monster that looked like a velociraptor in particular, with dark skin, a rugged bone armor on its back, scales on its chest, and gray lines on its neck.
The monster runs semi-upright, about 2 meters high, with a long tail flicked behind him, thick hind limbs, short and sharp front paws, a mouth that occupies more than half of the head, a mouth full of sharp teeth, and dark green venom dripping down from time to time.
The monster's entire eye was gone, replaced by a green film that seemed to have ghostly fire burning inside, and two long, twisted horns encircled the eye socket outside, protecting the only weak point.
Wen Yuan instantly confirmed that this was indeed a rotting ghoul, the most typical dark species, and the mortal enemy of all creatures in the Templar Continent.
The moment it rushed out of the ghost forest, the brute bull slowly met it with a hammer, and he had to fight for space for the distance.
With two "bangs", Hans's double swords were unsheathed and disappeared into the air for the first time.
The butler began to chant and pulled the spell-casting materials out of his pocket.
Aaron charged for a moment, shot an arrow, and ran to a nearby bald tree without looking back.
The temper was a little hesitant, and he eagerly raised his mace, as if he was about to rush over, but he looked back at Wen Yuan, but in the end he didn't move.
Caphora walked in front of Wen Yuan when he was in a hurry, and at this time he didn't move, his vigilant eyes patrolled left and right, and the long whip was already in his hand, forming a circle around the two of them.
Aaron's arrow turned into a black light, and at an indescribable speed, it hit the neck of the ghoul clawed beast.
The black light shone on the gray streaks and exploded directly, blasting the neck of the ghoul claw beast into a deep pit the size of a cup.
The ghoul claw beast staggered slightly, and pieces of rotten flesh splattered from the wound, but it continued to sprint as if it had no feeling.
The brute bull didn't dare to let the ghoul claw beast get close, and the moment it stepped within 10 meters in front of it, the middle two roared angrily, picked up the war hammer and smashed it to the ground.
"Taste Grandpa's Earth Mallet!"
With a muffled bang, a narrow, half-crescent-shaped, seemingly visible shock wave shot into the feet of the ghoul claw beast in the blink of an eye.
The ground moved, and the ghoul and the claw beast fell in response, roaring and rolling towards the brute bull.
The bull did not stop, half-kneeling on the ground, holding the war hammer high with both hands, taking a deep breath, the entire upper body swelled in a circle, the hammer head glowed slightly with earthy yellow light, and slammed down with another hammer.
"Drink!"
The ghoul claw rolls halfway and takes a heavy blow.
An earthy yellow light swept it up from the bottom up, and its heavy body flew out of ten meters high, and its two sharp front claws waved wildly, flashing black light in the air.
At the same time, the butler's spell was finally ready, and a small skull with a faint black smoke swayed and caught up with the ghoul claw in the air, and the moment it sank into its body, the ghoul claw beast froze completely.
Aaron pulled his bow and drove a silver-white arrow of pure metal, which had been charging for a long time.
At the moment when the spell hits, Aaron shoots a long arrow.
Almost instantly, a dazzling white light shot through the ghoul clawed beast's gaping mouth, pierced through the back of its head, and shattered most of its skull.
A round of attacks, all completed in the blink of an eye, and the cooperation of several people is pleasing to the eye.
The Bull and Aaron gasped as they watched the motionless Ghoul Clawed Beast slam into the ground from the air, their eyes flashing with joy.
The clerk pursed his lips disdainfully, and said in his heart: You think this is the end?
In just two seconds, I saw that the demon claw beast with the corpse moved, and the dark green fog continued to drift out from its head and various wounds, squirming around the wounds, rising and shrinking, and the rhythm was like breathing.
The butler took out another handful of materials and resumed his spell.
Hans silently appeared behind the ghoul clawed beast, picked up two short swords, and stabbed them with all his might, but carefully avoided the green mist, while shouting the dumbfounded brute.
"Barbarian, why are you in a daze? Come and help! You think that's the end of it?"
The bull picked up the hammer and walked over to the corpse, scratching his head a little at a loss where to start.
Hans was stabbing happily, jumped to the side, avoided a drop of green liquid, looked up and scolded, "Damn! Aaron, don't!
I'll collect your body now......
With a sneer, Wen Yuan stared at the ghoul and demon claw beast, silently summoning the holy light.
"Holy Light. Give me the core of the negative energy aggregate to summon 1 point of holy light in the most subtle way!"
678 points of holy light energy instantly plummeted to 650, and 27 points of holy light energy only completed the delivery of 1 point of holy light, but these energies were not wasted.
The body of the ghoul claw beast suddenly swelled, and then quickly retracted, Caphora's face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Spread out!"
Hans was the closest and most alert, and instantly did a somersault backwards, and his body disappeared in mid-air.
The speed of the brute bull is too slow, and his brain is also slow, but the instinct of a long-term martial artist still prompts him to make the most correct reaction.
He half-knelt down, bowed his head and bent down, touched the ground with his hammer head, and shouted angrily, and a semicircular earthen wall instantly rose in front of him, shining with bright yellow light under the full output of his fighting spirit.
It was too late, and at this moment, the body of the ghoul claw beast exploded violently, and a dark green light wave, with a momentum comparable to that of a nuclear explosion, centered on the body of the demon claw beast, shot out in all directions.
Aaron screamed, and one of his heels flipped to the back of the tree.
The butler shouted a word, and a transparent film popped out to envelop the whole body.
Caphora rolled a long whip, and the long whip that formed a circle spun, and the demon flames instantly connected into a curtain wall, enclosing it, protecting himself and Wen Yuan.
Temper Temper looked confused, and turned his head to look at Caphora.
Time seemed to stand still, and the dark green light wave swept through everyone at an indescribable speed, without a shock wave, without the explosion of squeezing the air, as if a soft wind was blowing, but leaving a biting chill like absolute zero.
The light waves are fleeting, as if hallucinating.
However, in the blink of an eye, in a circle with a radius of 50 meters centered on the ghoul and demon claw, except for a few people who were barely standing, everything else, grass, ghost trees, and rubble, had been reduced to ashes.
Wen Yuan was naturally unharmed, but Caphoran's magic flame ring was completely dyed green, and it was still burning, like a ghost fire.
She snorted, her face turned pale, she bit her lower lip, and flicked her whip hard, and the demon flame flew with the green fire to the clearing not far away, shrinking into a ball and continuing to burn.
Not far from the left-hand side, Aaron stood bent over the ashes, gasping violently, the longbow in his hand was dull in color, and the bow arm was originally symmetrically inlaid with two gems, but one had been broken at this time.
On the right hand, the housekeeper coughed hoarsely, and after a while, it was so uncomfortable that he seemed to cough out the lobes of his lungs, and there was a crystal thrown at his feet, exactly the same as Wen Yuan's, the pure white crystal had been dyed dark green at this time.
The bull was walking back at the moment, and for the first time, he didn't carry his hammer.
The footsteps staggered, and the right hand up to the shoulder was dyed dark green, and it was still spreading upward, as if it was too much consumption, and even the ability to suppress the injury was lost.
In the distance, Hans was lying on the ground in a rather awkward position, his whole face already buried in the ashes of the grass and trees, but he did not see the ashes blowing and fluttering, and he had obviously lost his breath.
The first.
Wen Yuan stood behind Ka Flan, looking around, looking at the overall situation, his mind was clear, and a feeling of extreme happiness rose in his heart.
Although he was still very weak, Wen Yuan really saw a glimmer of light in his own destiny.