Chapter 355: Desperate Attack on the Great Plains (6)
But at the cost of the female Templar knight, along with the twenty or so knights around her, were also restrained a hundred meters away, and their bodies trembled slightly as the blood giant struggled violently.
Philip also tried to make Arthur hit a light arrow on the head of a blood giant, exploding half of the blood ball, but it seemed that the core of these monsters was not on the head, and in just ten seconds, a new head grew, and grabbed the corpse of a velociraptor and threw it at Philip in the sky.
Philip deftly dodged the projectile, looking at the bloody battlefield below, not knowing what he should do for the first time.
So far, he has seen the abilities of the three grassland masters, and they are indeed worthy of being the heroes of the grassland people, high-level awakened people, and everyone's abilities are strange and powerful.
If it weren't for Mingge's ability range being too short and that shriveled little old man was too afraid of death, I'm afraid Mingyueguan would definitely not be able to hold out for that long.
The final fatal blow was defeated by his own very different spirit core, and he was brutally beheaded among the ten thousand hosts, and the whole process was full of luck.
And although the Da Xun in front of him didn't know who it was, he was also powerful, and the lethality of each blood giant was even stronger than that of the paladin.
At the critical moment, the Holy Knight Augustine moved.
I saw that this amiable-looking nobleman, who was more like a nobleman who should have appeared at a high-class drinking party than a knight on the battlefield, ordered Caesar's team to divide sixty percent of its men to gather here.
With Arthas's men, they moved to the periphery, treating the wounded while avoiding the edge of these monsters, anyway, now those blood giants have cleared the surrounding steppe people by the way.
Then grab a huge hammer from the velociraptor next to it.
The hammer handle is one and a half meters long, the calf is thick, the hammer head is like a huge and irregular arc-shaped cuboid, only the hammer surface is sixty centimeters long, forty centimeters wide, the whole body is purple and black, and there are complex golden patterns engraved on it, and the shape is simple and fierce.
Augustine's mount was an alienated red beast dragon, several laps taller than Bruce's Herman, and it was not slow, and it ran like a thunderbolt.
The Holy Knight rode alone against the Blood Giant, and the Hammer collided with the log in the Blood Giant's hand without hesitation.
The strong beast dragon only paused slightly before withstanding the impact and continuing to rush forward, while the log in the blood giant's hand broke into several pieces, and the entire arm behind it, along with half of its shoulders and chest, shattered into a blood mist under the purple light of the giant hammer.
The huge impact force caused these fragments and blood mist to fly hundreds of meters away, and the remaining strength was not reduced, smashing the hundreds of grassland Axun who had stayed here to watch.
The blood giant strangely did not let out any screams, not even roared, not only did the defective body not recover as before, but even the entire body froze in place, trembling violently.
In the next moment, the twenty-meter-tall blood giant collapsed in its entirety, just like the arm a few breaths ago, turning into a large cloud of blood mist that emitted a fishy smell, covering the surrounding space of dozens of meters with a thick layer of red mud.
At the center of the blood mist was a basketball-sized red ball of flesh, with dozens of slender tentacles waving in the air.
This time, instead of recovering again, it fell into the blood-colored mud with a thud, turning into a puddle of pus.
There was a deafening cheer from the surrounding Templars, and thirty or forty high-ranking warriors from both Templar teams left the line and converged here, Augustine's one-hit kill made it seem that they had found the monster's weakness.
Philip didn't know what the power was on the hammer, but the similarity between him and his yellow dragon from the results reminded him.
He used Arthur's flash to dodge a log in the hands of a blood giant, opened his awakening and stored up his strength to the extreme, slashing the blood giant in the chest with a sword that seemed slow but was actually swift.
If it was as he expected, the blood giant's giant hand, which was on the verge of grabbing Arthur's wings, came to an eerie halt in mid-air, allowing Arthur to fly under his armpits, and his strong body was frozen in place, like a huge red sculpture.
Then he knelt on the ground with his knees limp, his arms pressed tightly against his chest, and his mouth opened wide, like a patient with a heart attack, and his face was not very clear.
A blood blister the size of a human head bulged from the surface of the lean upper body made of blood water, and it was like a boiling pot one after another, and it was obvious that Philip's blow just now had caused great damage to his interior.
The frequency of the blood bubbles bulging became faster and faster, until after a dozen breaths, as if something had burst inside, the blood giant's entire chest swelled violently, and its volume expanded several times.
With a loud bang, the blood giant's chest and abdomen exploded, and the blood and flesh inside spurted out hundreds of meters away, causing several Templar knights who couldn't dodge to be drenched in blood and scream in anger.
The strong afterforce caused the blood giant to fall backwards and slam to the ground, leaving nothing in his chest, and most of his entire upper body shattered, leaving only a thin layer of muscle and blood vessels connected.
There was no breathing, no recovery, no reaction, and then it dissolved and dissolved in full view of everyone, becoming a massive, unrecognizable mass of irregular flesh.
The surrounding Templars looked at the languishing boy in the sky and cheered him on, truly acknowledging his presence for the first time.
Philip used the little strength he had left to hold Arthur's neck tightly, his chest continued to rise and fall violently, and the blow of the Yellow Dragon just now made his whole body sore, if it weren't for the existence of the safety rope, he almost couldn't hold the reins and fell down.
Afu was on his side, with a worried expression on her face.
For being able to kill such a powerful and weird monster with one blow, Philip is both proud and a little lucky.
In the final analysis, it is a matter of strength, and if the same blow is put before his second awakening, I am afraid it will not cause such a huge lethality.
It was a 20-meter-tall giant, not a human arm hidden under its armor, as evidenced by the blood giant's violent dying struggle.
This was not his responsibility in the first place, and with the temporary loss of the ability to continue fighting, he had to devote his energy to the entire battlefield.
At this time, thirty or forty high-level Templar knights had already surrounded these blood giants, and the other knights, under the leadership of captains at all levels, blocked the surrounding grassland Ah Xun from approaching the center of the battlefield, it was obvious that this blood ability was limited by distance, and the tattered corpses all over the ground did not seem to meet their appetite, this thing was unexpectedly quite picky eater.
Augustine, the domineering old man, had already smashed six blood giants, and without exception, he couldn't even pick up a slightly larger piece of meat, which showed the power of the giant hammer.
Arthas has found a suitable method, and the blue-green spear will always first cut off the blood giant's blocking hands, and then burst his chest with several consecutive shots.
The new Kaiser was much more elegant, and the sword as blazing as the sun cut horizontal wounds on the blood giant's chest, and the rolling wounds surged with special energy, effectively preventing the wound from healing.
Once the basketball-sized tentacle core is found, the blood giant's lifespan will come to an end.
In just a few moments, he had already killed three monsters, and he even had the energy to pay attention to Philip's side and extend a thumbs up to him from afar.
The other high-ranking knights also made their own tricks, three or four people surrounded a blood giant, constantly cutting parts from the huge body, and the knight in charge of the main attack aimed at the position of the chest and bombarded wildly.
As the surrounding steppe people were driven farther and farther away, and there were fewer and fewer injured Templars, these self-healing monsters finally had no time to repair their wounds, and there were fewer and fewer parts on their bodies, and even eighty percent of the log weapons had been thrown on the ground, greatly reducing the threat.
One of them, a knight of short stature, was extremely fast, taking advantage of the gap exposed in the chest of the blood giant, hanging there like a monkey, stabbing several swords in several different parts, the slender sword body was black all over, exuding a sweet fragrance.
The blood giant's chest seemed to be burned, and the flesh that had been corroded by the poison turned a strange purple, accompanied by thick blood rushing out, gradually forming a huge hole there, and a corner of the core of the meat ball could already be seen.
When the knight stabbed with his sword again, the blood giant let out a furious howl like a beast's roar, and then fell to the ground, slowly melting into a pile of rotten minced flesh.
Another knight with blue hair in a shawl was even more ferocious, with a huge shield in his left hand carrying the huge fist of the blood giant, and a giant axe with a door panel in his right hand slashing wildly at the opponent's body.
The axe was so powerful and domineering that the speed at which the blood giant recovered could not keep up with the damage caused by his slash, and in just a few minutes, his limbs were cut off, and then he was cut in half by an axe from his chest.
Of course, the most brilliant and fast result was the knight who used the arrow, with the cooperation of his companions, the powerful and domineering giant arrow could produce a blood giant almost every three arrows, and the scene was as tragic as the explosion after the armor-piercing bullet smashed through the armor of the tank.
By the time the last tall figure remained on the battlefield, he had already killed five Blood Giants, one more than the Paladin Caesar.
Turissa, who was not far away, watched in despair as the last flesh puppet fell, and at this time, there were less than 10,000 elite Ah Xun who had retreated to his side to protect him, and he wiped his blood-stained beard and grabbed Ranridoran's arm.
"Go, ride away with all the wolves, go to the city of Gokan, and be sure to destroy it, and then the city of Verladi.
As long as these three demon cities are in ruins, this rich land will be our paradise for the next ten years.
I'll buy you plenty of time, and the brave lads, they'll all help you. ”