Chapter 583: The Power of Muronihan II.

The battle for the air cavalry to besiege M. Moronigan had been going on for more than ten minutes, but M. Moronigan and his three dead skeletons were still all right.

"It's not going to go on like this, Deputy Commander. The knife flashed, and the juice flowed: "Our people are getting fewer and fewer, and they are simply immortal." ”

The magic and sword qi are still as dense as they were ten minutes ago, but no matter how many wounds the monster receives, it can heal quickly, just like the liliang of a true knight.

The deputy head of the regiment gasped and looked at the monster dozens of meters away: "What the hell is this thing?"

The air blade struck, slashing straight behind the deputy commander.

"Deputy Head of Regiment, be careful. The guards swung their weapons and blocked the attacking bone swords.

The deputy regiment commander was shocked into a cold sweat, because the fatigue of the long-term battle made his willpower unable to fully concentrate, and he didn't even notice that he was attacked on such a battlefield.

The Guards fought the giant death skeleton a few times, and were soon shaken away by the skeleton's magic.

"Be careful!" the deputy commander quickly dodged to block the pursuit of the death skeleton for the guards, and kicked the steel boots against the metal-like skeleton, and at the same time turned and slashed with all his strength. However, such a powerful attack only cut a crack in the ribs of the dead skeleton, and the axe was held tightly by the skeleton.

"Ahh On the mottled armor, a shallow mark was cut out, this is a very fine knight's magic armor, it actually caused such a big damage with just one sword.

The battle was only a moment, and soon the surrounding soldiers saw that the deputy regiment commander was in danger and all surrounded him to help.

There was a crackling sound, and although the death skeleton was strong, it couldn't withstand such a crazy attack, and it didn't take long for the strong skeleton to be scattered.

The guards flew up and asked, "Are you okay, deputy commander?" ”

The deputy head of the regiment saw that the slashed armor was still bubbling with the evil dark elemental black breath, and shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's good that I'm a dark knight myself." As he spoke, the magic power surged, and the magic power infused with the armor quickly absorbed the black breath eroded by the dark element. He looked at the dead skeleton that had been shattered by the soldiers, and now it was put back together, almost intact flying in the air to fight: "Is it true that these monsters can't be killed? If this is the case, if this kind of battle continues, sooner or later we will be wiped out." ”

This group of nearly 200 air cavalry has been sharply reduced to only more than 100 people, and not only that, not only has its own people been sharply reduced, but the number of enemies has become more and more numerous.

Namronigan rampaged through the crowd with impunity, its strange limbs, beneath the cortex of its fingers, the little monsters that struggled and jumped wildly, as if they were parasitic monsters. As long as they get close to the limbs, these subcortical monsters will quickly break through the skin and jump out, directly into the soldiers' bodies, causing them to turn into mutant monsters under the control of the troll Muronigan.

Not far away, Hurington looked at it in a cold sweat: "If it goes on like this, the advantage of the battle will only become more and more biased towards the monsters, but you can't escape, and those monsters will catch up again." What would he do if it was Ice Childish? Will he be able to do it?"

Although Herrington didn't like the character of the Ice Childish Evil very much, the strength and profound knowledge of the Ice Childish Evil undoubtedly made Hurrington admire it in his heart. At this moment of great danger in the battle, Hurington couldn't help but think of him.

The sudden collision of Muronigan caused the besieging crowd to become very confused. Accidentally, a soldier was stabbed to death by the five fangs that grew straight out. The magicians and archers watched their companions groan in pain as they hung on their long fangs, but they did not dare to approach the troll to meet them, and could only watch as the troll opened its mouth, and with a curl of its tongue, it bit off half of its companion's body, and chewed crisply.

Many soldiers shed tears, and they didn't want to cry on such a battlefield, but they couldn't help but want to cry. Think about the companion who was drinking and eating meat in the tavern with him a day ago, and it was gone in the blink of an eye, and no one felt good in their hearts.

Death does not stop with tears, and Muronigan is even more excited by this bloodlust. With the strange roar, its body became even bigger again, and I saw the flesh on its chest stir, the flesh cracked, and a huge orange-red watery snake pupil struggled out. ,

Herrington hadn't really seen this 'pupil', nor had he felt the liliang of this pupil, but he had seen the eyes of those mutant monsters, the dead Pegasus of Mecaron, and their mutated eyes were like this: "Not good, dangerous!"

Before he finished speaking, a strange halo emanated from the orange-red pupils on Muro's chest. Seeing this pupil, the air knight soldier was sensed by the halo of the pupil, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and the pupil began to shrink as if it was uncontrollable.

"Don't look at that eye, don't look at it. Hurington shouted loudly, though he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but he had heard Captain Niru speak of it.

The soldiers who didn't see that eye naturally didn't feel unusual, but the other soldiers were all stunned, and their faces showed a look of horror and horror.

Hurrington said secretly: "Oh no, if so many soldiers mutate, the situation here will be completely irreversible." ”

At that moment, a bolt of lightning struck down in the sky, and it was struck by Muronigan's body. Muronigan's body trembled, and the halo in the giant eye on his chest was also shaken away by the thunder and lightning.

Because of the influence of the real 'Summoning Thunder' power, under the dim dark clouds, red lightning will fall from time to time, and several soldiers were seriously injured because of carelessness before, but I didn't expect that now it was to save them.

The soldiers of the Air Cavalry Regiment who escaped death still had palpitations, as if their spirits and souls had been captured by the nightmare Liliang just now, and now they were holding their knees one by one, sweating profusely and gasping in the air.

Muronigan attempted to use the power of mutation, and it seemed that it would not be able to use this liliang again for a while, and even the eyes on its chest were closed. But its attack did not stop there, its tail flung up, and the humanoid bone at the end of the tail let out a 'whine' wail, as if the soul with a thousand resentments was telling their grievances.

This wailing grievance seems to be demagogic, and some people who are not strong in mental willpower are confused by the wail, revealing a heartbroken look, and one by one they wave their sword magic and begin to disembowel.

When Hurington heard this, the consciousness in his mind became blurred, and he only remembered all the sad things of the past, and tears unconsciously flowed down his cheeks. He slowly pulled out the short knife from under his clothes, pressed it against his heart, and was about to press it down hard, only to hear a loud roar coming from a distance, which immediately woke him up from his drowsy consciousness.

Hurrington was stunned, shook his head, and slapped himself twice. Gradually, his consciousness returned to normal, and he could hear the surrounding sounds in his ears, and saw that the deputy commander of the Air Cavalry Regiment and some unbewildered soldiers were struggling to shake their companions, trying to wake them up as soon as possible.

Hurington was stunned, and he realized that many people around him were preparing to commit suicide, and even many soldiers and monsters had committed suicide. Suddenly, he felt drops of warm liquid drip on his neck, and when he looked up, he saw that the owner of the griffon had committed suicide by magic, and eighteen wooden stakes had pierced his body into honeycomb coal, and at this moment Anglo was trying to wake him up next to him.

Anglo did not commit suicide, he was awarded the Order of Jazz for his merits in the army, and he could not do it without a certain ability. But no matter how much Anglo shouted, it seemed to be useless.

The griffon's owner is dead, and the attempted suicide griffon has lost the shackles of its master's contract and is unwilling to stay in this horrible place any longer. One spun upside down, leaving behind the bodies of Heventington, Anglo, and its owner, and flew off into the distance without looking back.

Hurrington didn't fall, his magic was almost exhausted, but he could barely cast a small amount of floating magic. He carried Anglo and flew to the mount of another soldier, and said, "This monster is too evil, and there are endless strange liliang tricks one after another, and I don't know what will happen next." ”

The soldier on the mount listened to Hurington's words and shouted to the deputy commander in the distance: "Deputy commander, let's run away." Even if you can't escape...... Even if we can't escape, we have to be light, and if we continue like this, we will all have to die here. ”

The deputy head of the regiment didn't know the current situation, but if he escaped, he would be chased and killed to death, and if he didn't escape, he would be dragged to death by such a war of attrition, which was a complete dilemma. If the team is dismissed, not to mention that his identity as the deputy commander of the Air Cavalry Regiment does not allow it, even if the soldiers are scattered and escaped, can they really escape so safely?

Since I came here, the monsters I have encountered and the things I have encountered are all bizarre and weird, and all of them are terrifying and terrifying. With so many people gathered together, they can still feel safe to rely on in their hearts, but once they are scattered, alone in this dark misty forest, I am afraid it will really be dangerous.

Just when the deputy regiment commander didn't know how to decide, he suddenly heard his guards shouting: "Deputy regiment commander, look, our follow-up reinforcements are coming." ”

Not only did the follow-up reinforcements come, but even the soldiers of an air cavalry regiment seemed to know that they were in danger and rushed over......

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