Gavin himself can certainly detonate it, but killing the Waste Giant will be blessed with charm, which is the key spellcasting attribute of the Warlock, and of course let Zach try to obtain it if he has the opportunity.

Without hesitation, Zach directly let go of the lithoplastic control, sensed the trigger of the dragon flutter bomb, and launched the detonation signal.

Not everyone can detonate the Dragon Tremor Bomb - if that were the case, there would be more people in this world with powerful senses.

There are detonating spells that vary from batch to batch, in order to prevent theft, or detonation.

"What is this? I'm going to kill you! The Waste Giant coughed wildly, trying to spit the dragon tremor bomb out of his throat as he scrambled out.

One arm regained his freedom, and the pit lost Zack's maintenance, and he could no longer trap him, and with just a few exertions, he pulled out most of his body from it.

Bang! Bang!

Two dull noises came from the body of the ruined giant.

One in the throat, one in the depths of the mouth.

Although the dragon tremor bomb is not known for the shock wave generated by the explosion, it still exerts unimaginable lethality when placed in a confined space.

The one that burst open the throat directly tore the throat of the waste giant, and the green strong acid sizzled inside, and poured it into it along the esophagus and trachea.

The one that exploded deep in his mouth directly tore his head from the jaw position, and the upper part of it directly collapsed.

No matter how strong the scrap giant's physique is, it is still flesh and blood, and half of its head is gone, so naturally it can't survive, and it is about to crawl out of its upper body and fall down with a bang.

At the same time, a large number of magical elements converge around Zach.

Not only did Zach gain +1 Charisma, but his class level was also increased by one level.

For him, this is an out-and-out challenge to skip the level, the more several levels, even if it is a joint bombardment, there is enough experience that falls on him.

The infusion of a large number of magical elements made Zach, who was a little exhausted, refreshed his spirits and had the strength to fight again, and hurriedly assisted, who also showed a struggling look.

With Zack's help, Gavin ignored the waste giant, as long as it lasted for a few more minutes, he would be suffocated alive, and the other party's struggling strength was obviously getting smaller and smaller, Gavin only told Zack: "The right to kill Susie is given." ”

Zach, who was concentrating on casting spells, did not answer Gavin directly, but his flickering eyes showed that he heard and understood what he meant.

Their tactics have been carefully studied, including the first kill of the Waste Giant, which will provide the parties with the benefit of Charm +1, and Gavin has also given them popular science.

As long as there is an opportunity, you must give priority to those who have never killed to maximize the benefits.

Gavin targeted his aid at the Broken Thorn, and the Mind Bullet blasted through without reservation.

The misshapen golden crown on Prince Elton's head suddenly burst into golden light.

Gavin felt his brain be shot hard and froze in place for several seconds to recover.

The Deformed Golden Crown not only has the ability to resist psychic attacks, but it can even rebound, allowing Gavin to taste the taste of his own psychic bullets.

Thanks to their absolute superiority, otherwise a random waste giant or cyclops would be able to suffocate him to death.

Realizing that his most powerful trick was powerless against Prince Elton, Gavin immediately turned his gun and aimed his mind bullet at the two Cyclops who were fighting the Twilight Guardians.

Compared to their masters, Cyclops have a higher resistance to psychic attacks.

The first three mind bullets were simply carried by him, and only the fourth took effect for less than a second.

For the Twilight Guardians, that second is enough.

It's hard to kill the rough-skinned Cyclops, but it's not hard to blast his one-eyed.

Again the physics blinded one.

The other Cyclops didn't wait for Gavin and the Twilight Guardians to cripple.

Susie had already completed the kill, giving him the last instantaneous trap.

Compared to the waste giant, the height of the cyclops is a whole level smaller, about four meters on average.

Raise your hands, barely reach the edge of the pit.

Zach, who was following behind, didn't give him a chance at all, and directly locked the mouth of the pit and trapped him in it.

Prioritize killing the Waste Giant, and capture the Cyclops if he can.

This is also a battle strategy that was set from the beginning.

The Cyclops of the Fairy Wilderness and Faeron's, although they are close relatives, but unlike the legendary stupidity of their relatives in the material plane, the Cyclops is a famous craftsman in the Fairy Wilderness, and they are responsible for building the palace, weapons and equipment of the Evil Giant.

Their camp is biased towards the orderly evil, rather than the chaotic evil of the Waste Giants, and naturally there is value in keeping them.

Whether it's a dog demon or a red dragon, it's all proven.

No matter what camp you are, as long as you can firmly control them in the palm of your hand, you can also play a huge role and create value.

Gavin doesn't plan to stay at any of the waste giants.

Because of their corrupting abilities, Gavin really couldn't think of anything that could be used, and it was too late to eliminate them.

The Twilight Guardian left the physically blind Cyclops alone and emerged from the Broken Thorn's body and launched a flanking attack on Prince Elton.

When the broken thorn is rooted, it is considered a tree.

The Twilight Guardian's Wood Escape can be applied to him.

Non-rooted state, cannot be used.

Prince Elton was already struggling to deal with the attack of the broken thorn, and now with the addition of a Twilight Guardian, the rest could only be parried.

Got the opportunity to break the stab, backhand pulled Prince Elton's oversized battle axe out of his body.

The roots of the magic trees withered and fell off, including those that were wrapped around Prince Elton's body.

The broken thorn canceled the rooting state, moved the body, and entered the counterattack.

In the hands of the Broken Thorn, Prince Elton's oversized battle axe, just joined hands and launched a stormy attack.

If you want to say that the broken thorn can't be axed, Prince Elton is the first to disbelieve it.

Prince Elton knew very well how ferocious his oversized battle axe was, and would rather eat three punches from the Twilight Guardian than slash the spine with an axe.

"Ahhh......h

Prince Elton let out a roar of grief and anger, knowing that today, it was impossible to survive.

Even if he was in a desperate situation, he did not kneel and beg for mercy.

It's not that he's tough enough, it's not that the Waste Giant doesn't have a habit of surrendering.

It's the hatred between the Waste Giant and Yaling, which is irreconcilable, and if it falls into their hands, it is not as simple as escaping death.

Raising his sturdy right arm, he resisted a slash from the stab.

The thick arm, which was thicker than an elephant's leg and covered with muscle bumps, did not resist this slash, and was cut off directly from the middle of the arm.

Prince Elton shoved the pipe-shaped Black Mirror Breath into his mouth and took three hard breaths.

A breath of black mirror is enough to make ordinary waste giants petrify and enter a state of suspended animation.

The breath of the three Black Mirrors sacrificed the soul of Prince Elton to the Black Mirror in exchange for stronger and more evil powers.

Prince Elton, from the inside out, began to turn gray-black.

The Twilight Guardian's fist landed on it again, and the crumbling wooden thorns flew wildly, but none of them could poke into it.

The splice was followed by the second axe, which landed right on Prince Elton's empty chest.

The sight of the devastating and decaying hole in the flesh did not appear, on the contrary, the super-large battle axe was crumbled, hit the position, and was cut off a small piece, revealing the material inside.

It's a bit like earth and stone, it's a bit like metal, it's not like flesh and blood anyway.

"Ahhh......h

Prince Elton let out a second cry, howling wildly.

In response, the surviving dark minions around them let out a howl of despair.

One by one, they fell to the ground in convulsions, and twisted dark souls emerged from their bodies, and under the pull of the invisible force, flew towards Prince Elton.

"Stop them." Gavin pulled out a handful of psionic features, replenishing himself with psionic points while firing wildly with psychic bullets.

Although he didn't know what the leader of the waste giant wanted, judging from the posture he showed, it was definitely not a good thing, anyway, it was right not to let the other party's wishes come true.

All the twisted souls that were named by Gavin's Mind Bullet, without exception, collapsed on the spot.

It's just a good thing to replenish Gavin's psionic points, but it didn't appear, and most of the soul energy that was ignited collapsed into the heavens and the earth on the spot, instead of converging into his body.

That kind of good thing will only appear if the Dragon Oak Dream Realm, the Lord of Virginia is the GM, and all the laws are infinitely biased towards him.

The Bronze Dragon, the Fire Dragon, the Twilight Guardian, and the Broken Thorn all struck.

It's just that their attack methods are extremely powerful against tangible objects, and against this kind of spirit, the lethality is greatly reduced.

The lethality of the combined shot is not as good as Gavin's crazy strafing regardless of consumption.

Even after the repeated cleaning of the two dragons, the number of dark minions in the dark cavern was still in the hundreds.

Gavin intercepted only a small part of it, and most of it still burrowed into Prince Elton's body.

"Ahhh......h

Prince Elton let out a third roar, a roar of pain.

With the addition of a large number of twisted slaves, Prince Elton was shrouded in a thick black mist, and the arm that was severed by the broken thorn, the flesh buds composed of countless black mist, drilled out wildly, and regrew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When finalized, it is not flesh and blood, but also flashes black and gray.

Not only is Prince Elton recovering from his injuries, but even his body is growing at a visible rate, not just growing taller.

Two new pairs of arms, one big and one small, were also squeezed out.

"Three heads and six arms! It turns out that Gavin is not just telling stories, three heads and six arms really exist! ”

It wasn't Gavin who exclaimed loudly, but the young Bronze Dragon, who had recently been telling her about Nezha's troubles.

It's just that Prince Elton's three heads and six arms have nothing to do with Nezha, the demon king of the mixed world.

Because he didn't pay attention to any symmetry at all, his arms were of different thicknesses, and his three heads were unevenly sized and in the same strange position.

One head is on the chest and one arm is just under the head.

One head is on the shoulder, but it is completely disproportionate to the original head, and the small one is pitiful, like a malformed tumor.

The two arms were long on the back, and they were long on the back, covered in black mist.

The already ugly and deformed appearance has become even uglier and more deformed.

In Faerun, this state has a special name for Faqu, a state that is distorted by magical powers.

Everyone knows that the current Prince Elton is not in a good situation, and he has taken out all his ability to press the bottom of the box.

Roderick's flame dragon breath fell on his body, burning the black mist on his body, but it had little effect on the gray-black body, but it appeared an unusually dark red, like the scene when the earth and stone structure on the Twilight Guardian was violently calcined.

The strong acid dragon breath of the young red bronze dragon fell on it, and it was a similar situation, most of it slipped down the body, and the damage was very limited.

The Twilight Guardian's fist landed on him, only to hear a thud, and the wooden spikes crumbled everywhere, leaving no trace on the gray body.

In the end, the Twilight Guardian directly did not make any effort to regenerate the wooden thorns, but generated a bump of earth and stone, which became its own tiger fingers, which was somewhat useful this time, at least there would be dents one by one, which meant that no work was done.

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