The knife cuts the mud, and the sword cuts the fat, this is the most intuitive feeling that Ciri inserts the long sword in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wriggling pile in front of him became irritable because of the piercing of the long sword, rolling like a wave, and it seemed like a mass of irritable magma, which would burst out with great power at any moment.

It's not just the unknown gelatinous substance that rolls and rages, but also the giant figures that protect it.

Ever since Ciri inserted the sword into it, the figure has been wielding the sword and the shield in his hand, the sword slices everything around it in half, and the shield smashes innocent things to pieces, acting like a sparked and irrational beast.

Clutching onto Ciri behind her was not safe, her irregular movements made it difficult for her to continue her attacks, and her chaotic body made it difficult for her to keep her attacks while not being thrown away.

Despite the difficulties of the situation, Ciri continued his work, thrashing and stirring, listening to the whispers of the black objects, watching the other man turn from silence to irritability, and finally something unbearable poured out of the stone statue.

The rush of black objects caught Ciri off guard, but it didn't make her panic, only the direction of her attack changed.

The surging thing began to look like a lifeless and threatening mass of mud, but suddenly the pile of mud turned into an angry earthworm - a long black streak of lines that looked like a black one had grown into an earthworm.

The front end of the earthworm was originally smooth and rounded, but suddenly, the smooth facet cracked, exposing the sharp and distorted teeth made of black matter from the inside of the earthworm to Ciri's eyes.

And what Ciri cares about the most is not the other party's black light flowing teeth, but the blood-red eyeballs behind the teeth, the bloodshot all over the eyeballs covers all the surface layers on it, if it is not for distant observation, Ciri will never notice that these blood-red things will be eyeballs.

Now the pupils of these eyeballs are constantly shaking, and it seems that they have included something unsightly.

Through these tiny eyeballs, Ciri sees herself—a white-collar worker living in the modern age, a warrior turned into a war machine on the battlefield, and ...... What does I look like now......

She was fascinated by the sight of the eyeballs in front of her, and she didn't realize that the big mouth in front of her had opened its fangs to herself at this moment, and it wasn't until a black shadow hung over it that she realized what kind of crisis she was in now.

When her life was in danger, she didn't show any panic, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were about to tear it apart, but she didn't feel any panic in her heart.

The sound of mud hitting each other sounded, and although it looked like mud, the sound of chewing flesh and blood was heard all around.

The upper and lower jaws were opened, and the blurred scene of flesh and blood did not appear in it, and before it could close, Ciri had already repeated his old trick to dodge the opponent's attack.

Ciri, who escaped from danger, was not careless, because the enemy in front of him had now undergone a drastic change, and now it looked terrifying and hideous, and the manic murderous aura overflowed from it without reservation, and the eyes covered by red light could hardly tell whether the mud that the other party was emerging now was black or red.

Now, its majestic knightly body was gone, and its cracked body was now completely covered in a useful black substance, only the legs below could still be clearly seen, and the tumbling earthworm continued to grow and sway, like a parasitic living life on it.

This hideous earthworm immediately split into two deformed giant hands, the thick hands almost exceeded the width of the body, like deformed limbs, and now these two parts that were barely called hands took over the sword and shield respectively, and the sword and shield wielded in its hands were more powerful and more terrifying.

Feeling is a feeling, but it immediately showed Ciri what it was capable of, wielding its greatsword to slice through a nearby small surviving house, and Ciri could see the smooth cut in it as it collapsed.

The collapsed house of the "!!" did not escape its shattering fate, and the large shield that followed immediately reduced it to smithereens.

The monster's demonstration made Ciri feel more pressure than ever.

Now the best plan that Ciri can think of is to run away immediately, and in this situation, the chances of defeating the other party are very slim, although she did not try, but this idea is deeply rooted in her heart.

The deformed monster floated in the air, its suspended body suddenly sliding rapidly, and the long sword and shield in the monster's hand were flung far behind it, as if it was gathering strength for the next fatal blow.

The sound of blades, shields, and the hiss of the air spread throughout the battlefield, and the red light infinitely magnified the battle intent in Ciri's heart, and the amplified battle intent made it difficult for her to come up with the slightest idea of escaping now.

Ciri was invincible from the start, and her dexterous teleportation allowed her to deftly dodge enemy attacks after attack, and the opponent could not hurt her until his strength was exhausted.

The cross-attack of the giant sword and the giant shield caused a large crater in the ground, and the retractable monster limbs immediately retracted the weapon the moment the target disappeared, and the distorted and abstract body immediately cast its eyes around, looking for enemies in its vicinity.

Despite its quick reflexes, it is always one step slower in finding enemies.

By the time it spotted Ciri's location, it had already made several holes in his strange body.

The earthworm-like body did not produce the slightest obstacle in the stabbing of the long sword, and the feeling like piercing into the mud made her doubt the ability of the monster in front of her.

But the next monster move made her think of it dispelled immediately, and the pierced cavity showed the environment inside Ciri's eyes, the smooth flowing surface, the hollow environment of the vacuum, which made people feel very weird.

But this strange environment was immediately filled with the same substance, and the unknown object in front of him immediately shrank, and Ciri, who was clinging to his body, intuitively felt the changes in the other party's body, and the result of this change was that the two strange limbs holding weapons immediately returned to defense, and now the other party seemed to destroy Ciri in front of him by self-harm.

In the face of the opponent's crazy attack, Ciri wanted to repeat the old trick, but at this time she found that several thin limbs had evolved from the opponent's body to wrap her firmly, and the small limbs were not as soft and fragile as their size, but on the contrary, they were extremely tough and powerful.

Ciri tried to break free from these things, but no matter how hard she tried, the strength of the other party's strange limbs was so great that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fight against it. The sheer power at his disposal makes it difficult for Ciri to concentrate on teleporting.

The returning greatsword behind him was about to smash on his body, and Ciri immediately endured the severe pain in his body, and immediately performed a movement, which was limited by his line of sight, and this time the movement position was very unfavorable to him, this time the place of appearance was in the air, and the gravitational force of the ground caused it to smash heavily on the ground.

Although the timely tumbling kept her from being hit hard by the fall, the impact of the fall still made her feel dizzy.

The confusion in his head was quickly swept away by the loud roar coming from behind him.

Ciri turned around and saw that the monster in front of him had actually been cut off by his own giant sword, and now its body had become two halves that did not want to be symmetrical, and the red eyes hidden in its body now appeared in front of the world without reservation, but unlike just now, these eyeballs were now flooded with painful looks.

This familiar scene in front of him has raised Ciri's understanding of this monster to a new level, and it seems that the other party's IQ is very worrying.

Still, Ciri didn't want to dwell too much on the one thing in front of her, and she stepped back, suddenly tripping something over the ground.

Ciri turned around and saw a different color, how striking an orange light was in the red-covered vision. Wasn't that the lantern she had brought with her to illuminate it? She never imagined that it would survive such a battle.

The lantern was picked up by her, and while it was a burden to hold such an object in the midst of battle, the faint light it provided could calm her mind toward rage.

The faint glow of the lantern was now a mesmerizing sight that she couldn't help herself.

But the spirit she sank into it was immediately pulled back to reality by the threat of life, because the red-light giant sword launched an attack again, compared to the previous attack, the current monster was like a wounded beast, irrational, but extremely deadly.

The sudden attack made Ciri unable to defend herself, she had not recovered from the teleportation, and the enemy's giant shield immediately launched a new round of offensive, and until the beginning of the war, the opponent's giant shield has always been used as a tool for attack, and it has not played its role as a weapon of defense at all.

In the face of this attack, Ciri didn't have time to teleport the next time, she could only dodge by rolling close to the ground, but the wave of air brought by the shield almost knocked it over.

"Throw the lantern over!" a male voice appeared in his ears without warning, his tone unmistakably seemed to remind Ciri that this was the only way to deal with the enemy.

Faced with the great vacuum of the opponent's two attacks, Ciri did not hesitate to throw the lantern in her hand at the enemy in front of her, although she didn't know what the principle of her doing this was, but she was told in her heart that this was the right choice.

When the sound of the lantern cracking, Ciri saw an incredible scene, and the pile of what seemed to be made of mud in front of him was burning violently, as if it was oil and not mud that made up this mass.

Along with the burning of the body, its violently exaggerated limbs writhed, and its silent movements told of its pain.

And in Ciri's eyes, the burning caused the mass to expand violently, like an over-inflated balloon that would burst and explode at any moment.

She was stunned by the drastic change in front of her, but the change behind her made her focus shift her attention to her, and she didn't know when it began, an orange swirl of light appeared behind her, and the sound of energy tearing through it was only now reaching her ears.

Before he could fully shift his gaze, a pair of hands pressed on his shoulders, dragging Ciri into a whirlpool.