A blood-colored chain suddenly flashed out from the debris and slurry in the sky. There were barbs and sharp cones on the chain, whizzing towards Midianmaiya. This chain had a metallic luster, but it was as alive as flesh and blood and tentacles.
The breath is grabbed towards the living person in front.
Midianmaiya looked directly at the incoming chain, raised his shoulder shield and moved forward without dodging. After a loud impact, the chain bounced off the strong shield, but the barb hooked at a weird angle.
The shield was blocked. A huge pulling force followed, trying to drag him over.
"Oh, what an interesting tactic. This chain can be used to destroy formations and defenses," Midianmaiya smiled with interest, reached out and grabbed the thick chain, and pulled it towards him, "But...
, your power is nothing to me!"
A ferocious and dark huge shadow immediately appeared behind him, with pale fangs and bloody eyes showing fierce light. At the same time as Midian Maier exerted his strength, an illusory ferocious beast blessed his body with power.
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The chain buzzed, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared among the pieces of meat flying in the sky and approached. The suture monster, which was like a mountain of meat, was actually dragged over!
There was no palm on one of Stitch Monster's arms, and the chain grew out of the severed limb. Under Midianmaia's pull, the huge undead creature was unable to break free, and was dragged forward while rolling and crawling.
Medianmaia threw away the chain, pulled out the battle ax with flowing fire, and struck at the suture monster with an axe.
Before the ax blade could be swung, the suture monster's fat body was suddenly torn open from the inside out, and a huge ghoul jumped out from the black blood and rotten intestines.
It turned out to be hiding in the body of his accomplice. The arm that Amber had just broken had healed as before, and his whole body was even wrapped in flesh and blood, and his momentum and speed were even higher.
Midianmaiya was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the attack. Just as he struggled to stand up, the ghoul's pupils began to flash with a black light, and thick black liquid spewed out of his body. This
The strange liquid splashed onto Medianmaia's armor, solidifying instantly and wrapping him like a cocoon.
Amber stepped forward and jumped up on the fallen Shutoral. Her dexterous figure shimmered in the black liquid, and she landed behind the ghoul unscathed. She held its back and raised it to the sky.
fling.
The ghoul flew up before he could turn around. It danced in mid-air, and suddenly a bright light emitted from its spine, followed by a loud noise.
Amber raised her knee and hit it in the air. The blow hit the ghoul so much that it had a bulge in the middle like a sharp angle. The moment it tried to break free, a series of blows followed.
Ophelia quietly stared at the battlefield ahead. The scattered corpses were falling down in the flickering light. She put away her bow and arrows with satisfaction, and her red eyes reflected a strange light that swept across the battlefield, and then headed towards where she was.
Cast your sight to the side of the arrow tower.
There were several militiamen standing there, also nervously staring at the battle ahead. They felt Miss Shooter's gaze, and they all turned their heads involuntarily, looking at her inexplicably.
A cloud of black smoke rose at their feet. An enemy wearing a burqa suddenly appeared on the arrow tower. The breath of death surrounded it, frightening the militiamen into scattering.
“Where do you get the courage?” Ophelia threw away the bow and arrow, “Do you think long-range is easy to deal with? You are not a good mage, but you want to play a guest role as an assassin?”
The cultist who emerged from the black smoke held a wand in his hand and pointed it towards Ophelia: "Follow the master's will and sacrifice you. Take, take, take..."
Its rotten lips suddenly became stiff, and no matter how hard it tried, it could not utter a fatal curse.
“What are you trying to grab?” Ophelia came to it with a smile and broke the wrist holding the wand with her hand.
The cultist's eyes were full of incredible expressions. It couldn't understand that the human in front of it seemed to be doing nothing, but it was unable to speak or move its body.
It seemed as if it had been swallowed by a giant beast in the abyss, without any strength to resist, and the remaining consciousness was being annihilated and shattered bit by bit.
"It's all delivered to your door, so you're welcome! Don't worry, I'm not picky about food and will eat you up." Ophelia's left eye flashed with a strange red light, and she raised her hand and pressed it on the cultist's head.
On the neck, he twisted it with both hands.
…
After repelling the second round of attacks, the four-person team composed of Griffith and his teammates made a circle along the river bank, bypassing the barren wilderness and approaching the tomb chamber.
More than two miles behind them, a large number of undead creatures gathered on the front of the shore barrier. After losing a group of powerful undead creature elites, they were unwilling to launch an all-out attack, and ended up colliding under the barrier and rockets.
Their heads were bruised and bleeding, and they had completely lost the ability to attack. Now, they were suppressed by a certain will and did not dare to leave their posts. They stood motionless in the open space a few hundred meters outside the barrier like wooden piles.
Not far in front of the four-person team, there are no more undead creatures wandering around the large tomb in Raven Cemetery. The building is a trapezoidal building with a wide bottom and a narrow top. The roof of the building has been covered with twisted and wriggling black tentacle-like tentacles.
It is covered with material, and a green crystal is spinning on it. On the walls that are not completely covered by black mud, you can still see the dilapidated and collapsed stone walls of this tomb due to the erosion of time.
There is a large hole on each of the four walls of the building. A steady stream of black mud is flowing out of the hole and spreading into the distance, eroding and polluting the soil there, turning it into a land of equally muddy and sticky black mud.
This building is constantly trembling and shrinking like a living heart, and the evil green light flickers on and off in the wilderness like a torch in the strong wind.
The wind was blowing fiercely in the outskirts where there was no grass. The gravel and sand were swept up and rolled by the whirlwind. The green light of the crystal was reflected in the low-hanging black clouds, and there were faint green lightning rolling in the sky.
From here to the city to the east, there are actually more than a dozen such strange lights in the vast sky, echoing between the sky and the earth.
Just staring at the dark sky and the tomb makes people feel indescribable depression and fear. Even without using inspiration, one can imagine that there is a terrifying monster lurking here.
“Get ready to fight,” Griffith looked around. “It’s not a good idea to rush in. Let’s lure the monsters out and kill them before the undead reinforcements arrive.”
Ophelia stood up confidently: "Leave it to me, you guys get ready outside!"
Seeing that she was so confident, Medianmaia asked a little worriedly: "Are you going to rush in and give it an arrow, and then run away with all your strength to escape before it catches you?"
That was really unsettling, and all the companions present were hesitant about whether they should go in together to protect her.
"Midianmaiya, you really don't understand the profound art of provocation~" Ophelia shook her finger, "Do you think what I want to do is to sneak in sneakily and find the monster leader?
Give it an arrow and run away, and you have to shoot it again from time to time along the way to prevent it from going back on its own. No, no, no, Midian Maier, that's too amateurish.
“You guys stand back, I’m here to show you what an expert looks like!”
After saying this, she flicked her long golden ponytail, sheathed her bow and arrows with high spirits, held a piece of crystal in front of her chest, and stared straight ahead at the tomb chamber.
A powerful spiritual energy wave bloomed in the magic eye on her left. Even the teammates standing next to her felt a needle-like threat, as if all their desires and secrets were in this extremely penetrating eye.
There is no hiding from strength.
The great tomb chamber immediately emitted a roar that shook the earth and the mountains. A powerful and chaotic aura shrouded the world. It was like countless twisted monsters and wailing lives that gathered in disgusting groups like insect eggs, moving from the abyss of death towards
The world of the living reaches out its tentacles.
The four people outside the tomb were all shocked for a moment, and for a short time they had the idea of turning around and running away.
This powerful force has surpassed the level of Sequence 6, and is much more powerful than Erza's psychic power. It seems to be only a hair away from the terrifying death knight.
A powerful, malicious and angry voice roared, hitting everyone's eardrums with a deafening bang:
“Haha, little bug.
“The powerful wight, Findus Rotblight, is watching you.”
This sudden roar is similar to the roar of a giant dragon and the roar of a giant beast in the wild, and it rolls up a monstrous evil momentum and crushes the entire world.
The earth began to tremble, and the black mud began to boil like lava about to erupt. The corpses far away on the shore let out bursts of shrill howls and started to stir wildly.
This astonishing momentum made Ophelia take a step back in shock. She quickly recovered and turned around with a slight embarrassment but gracefully and said to everyone:
“Well, it’s coming~ I think everyone should use all their true skills, all! True! Basic! Things!”
Her expression when she said this was like a child who was setting fire to a mountain with a torch and was explaining his mistake to an adult. People couldn't help but believe that the situation must be worse than what she said...
Amber looked at her and asked with some confusion: "What did you do? Why did this monster react so loudly?"
"It's nothing, I just used the magic eye to strengthen my insight and observed it carefully, and it turned out like this," Ophelia said with a smile. She was worried that Amber wouldn't understand, so she explained in detail
For a moment, "It's almost equivalent to Griffith rushing into the bathroom while you were taking a shower, looking at you up and down several times, and then telling you to turn around quickly and let me look behind you. What do you think?"
Amber had a look of realization on her face and said resolutely: "He will definitely be beaten to death!"