This is the first time Griffith has faced an enemy of Extraordinaries who are good at summoning. The details of these black rabbits jumping around are unknown, but they are likely to contain dangerous corrosion and pollution. There are so many of them that they almost protect the puppeteer from all sides.
Get up, it's not easy to get close to the puppet master himself.
However, the upcoming battle is not limited to a one-on-one duel between Griffith and the Fallen Elf.
His teammates were nearby. Although everyone was lost in the darkness during the fall and the terrain was complicated, once the battle began, the huge movement, surging psychic energy ripples and light would definitely attract his teammates to come. Galadia
It should be the one who comes the fastest.
The same is true for the opponent. The battle between the two sides will evolve into a team battle as time goes on.
Griffith was indifferent to the puppet master's words, covering himself with a streamer shield and rushing straight towards her.
He ran over the black rabbits, and the ice shield shattered in an instant. The flying ice shattered the monsters, but more black rabbits jumped up to cover him, making gnawing sounds.
The person submerged by the black rabbit melted like a candle.
"Puppet!?" Sif suddenly realized something was wrong. A more powerful aura was rushing towards her from the darkness.
Griffith's true body appeared from the hiding place in another direction. With the help of the dark blood cloak, he approached the position less than twenty yards away from Sif. The place was already full of corrupted abyss monsters, like sentinels, they completed the entire mission.
The warning angle made it difficult for him to continue to move forward unnoticed. He raised his right hand and made a weak grip. The extremely cold ice energy immediately condensed into a sharp spear in his hand and was thrown forward with lightning speed.
This time the projection was even blessed by the aura of a huge mountain monster, as if the aura that swallowed up the heaven and earth was vented out.
"Ah, I'm done!" The fallen elf didn't even have time to dodge before he was pierced by the blow, letting out a desperate groan. However, before the moan could fall, the exact same voice sounded from the darkness:
"I lied to you."
The densely packed black rabbits had no intention of stopping, and turned around and rushed towards the exposed Griffith.
As expected of a puppet master, what was exposed was not his true form... Griffith turned into a ball of bats and flew upwards without hesitation, passing through the darkness and falling among the rocks in the distance, putting some distance between himself and the dangerous summons.
The illusion of Sif, who was pierced by the ice spear, also disintegrated on the spot like a wax figure. The body in the darkness hid its figure and said with some curiosity:
"Hoho, it turns out he has the same extraordinary ability as me! Instead of hiding it, how about we stand up and confront him head-on?"
Both sides hide themselves in darkness.
Those noisy black rabbits are still crawling around. As soon as they find a suspicious hiding place, they swarm over and corrode it into a wriggling black paint.
Griffith's perception is average, only at the level of a mortal. But he still has to set up defenses to find where Sif is hiding. The other party must be doing similar things. Teammates from both sides will arrive soon. If they are teammates,
Then you must first grasp the enemy's position to avoid an ambush; if the enemy is coming, you must distance yourself early to avoid being flanked.
Griffith mobilized his mental power to re-concentrate the runes and replenish the previous consumption. At the same time, he took out a beautiful mithril pendant from his collar.
This is a gift from the elf lady, which can provide blessings to protect the mind, and can also be used to release divination when necessary.
He prayed to the goddess of silver moon and starlight. Although he was not a believer in this god, the goddess seemed to be quite friendly for Galadia's sake, and he could trouble her if anything happened.
“The everlasting light that bestows kindness and shelter,
"Guardian of nature and balance,
“The guide on the endless journey,
"Please show me the traces of enemies with malicious intentions."
Griffith does not know how to divination. The principle of operation of the Mithril Pendant is to recite the true name of the goddess and ask her to give hints. It is closer to prayer than divination. As soon as he finished reciting, the Mithril Pendant began to emit a ray of light.
The gentle wave of peace of mind guided his attention to an ordinary rock.
Praise the goddess! Griffith was overjoyed. He immediately left his hiding place and made a detour under the cover of the ice shield.
Soon, panicked psychic energy fluctuations appeared behind the rock. The hidden fallen elves discovered the incoming humans through the eyes of their summoned objects, and were hurriedly launching defenses.
As a puppeteer, her shield is definitely not as good as that of a spellcaster, and her physical strength is not comparable to that of a spellbreaker or a demon hunter. Her black rabbit is indeed very threatening, but once she gets close, she will have a narrow escape.
.
A ball of dark red magical light suddenly burst out. A giant rhinoceros over three meters tall suddenly jumped out of the air. Its four hooves were like wall pillars, its horns were comparable to battering rams, and its eyes were red.
Driven by chaos and madness, it made a loud rumble on the ground, which was as frightening as a beating in the heart. The rhinoceros roared and crashed head-on towards Griffith amid rolling stones and debris.
Griffith hurriedly grabbed an ice gun and threw it at it. The tip of the gun penetrated the tough hard armor and shattered into pieces, but it did not hinder the movement of the giant beast in the slightest.
He had no choice but to give up his plan to outflank the puppet master and dodge among the rocks. The giant beast was extremely fast and its momentum was astonishing. Wherever it went, rocks scattered everywhere and the ground cracked, as if even this cave would be destroyed by it.
Collapsed under ravage.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the beast, Griffith turned around, grabbed an ice gun and threw it. The blow hit it on the knee and made it tremble.
After discovering that the attack was effective, Griffith immediately threw the third spear. This throw was aimed at the face of the giant beast, but it bounced off the solid arc of the skull.
After three throws, the rhinoceros had already rushed in front of him. Griffith hurriedly rolled towards the ground, pulled out his weapon and pulled the trigger on the rhinoceros that was passing by.
"Boom!"
This shot was fired at an extremely close range, almost touching the side of the rhinoceros' face. The lead bullets ejected from the flames and smoke smashed into the rhino's skull, sending pieces of bone flying into his face. It shattered.
Part of the lead bullet penetrated into the rhino's skull and twisted into a ball in the brain and blood vessels.
The huge rhinoceros passed by, ran forward a few steps, let out a cry and fell down.
Griffith glanced at the flintlock gun in his hand in amazement. The lethality of this close-range blow was already comparable to that of his own full-force throw of the gun, and there was no delay in the starting movement and no physical exertion.
The disadvantage is that the reloading is too slow. Griffith looked at the twitching giant beast on the ground, holding the gun in his right hand, and taking out the ammunition from his waist with his left hand.
The ammunition Roland gave him was divided into two types, one was a fast-loading fixed-load ammunition that combined paper-packed gunpowder and lead bullets, and the other was a special gunpowder used to fire gold bullets.
Griffith stood upright on the spot, while vigilantly examining the movements around him, biting the seal of the gunpowder bag, pouring a small amount of gunpowder into the gunpowder, taking out an adamantine bullet and stuffing it into the barrel of the gun.
Holding the gun in his hand, he formed a short frozen spear in his left hand and stabbed it into the rhino's broken skull and stirred it twice. Seeing the giant beast twitching twice and losing its life, Griffith couldn't help but smile.
Phew, reloading is really slow. If an enemy had just attacked me, they would have definitely caught me off guard.
His smile hadn't disappeared from the corner of his mouth, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a human figure that seemed to be transparent from top to bottom. The human-shaped transparent body moved very fast, and flashed past his field of vision, and suddenly there was a figure
Appeared from behind him. Before Griffith could react, a loud noise suddenly came from his ears.
The ice shield was shattered, followed by a heavy blow on the waist, a kick in the knee that made him fall to his knees, and a shining hammer hit the back of his head.
"Bang!" The blow broke his helmet, hitting him so hard that he almost fell to the ground.
The enemy's reinforcements have arrived. Judging from the attack method, they are Pithaius, the Extraordinary of the Assassin Path.
However, he is an assassin after all, and every attack must penetrate the fine armor to cause substantial damage. Moreover, his strongest first attack after emerging from hiding was blocked by an unexpected ice shield.
A bone-eroding chill swept over him, and the assassin who launched the attack was suddenly frozen in place. A small brown medicine bottle even hit him head-on, shattering into a cloud of smoke that restricted his movements.
Griffith arrived at the most threatening first round of combos and immediately adopted control and delay countermeasures. However, he did not take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack, but ran away at full speed in one direction.
The puppet master's group of black rabbits had already swarmed up, and before they could get past the elf assassin, a crystal green light surrounded him.
Pisacius just raised his hand, and the frozen and brown mire that imprisoned him melted like ice and snow under the flames. He was out of trouble in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards Griffith.
This is a countermeasure against movement control. Canaan's Extraordinary Ones are indeed extraordinary! Griffith knows that spells and potions are not irresistible, but this is the first time he has encountered such a sophisticated enemy.
Pithaius was extremely agile and agile, and he caught up in a blink of an eye, forming a pincer attack with the black rabbit behind him. Just as he was about to stab with his sword, Griffith suddenly broke into a ball of flying bats and fled. Pithaius
Hughes looked around blankly, but could not find any trace of the enemy for a while.
"Is this a vampire's sealed artifact? The equipment is very comprehensive. But how long will it last?" The fallen elf sheathed her sword and bent her body slightly, ready to attack like a crouching cheetah. "Sif, let go of your rabbits.
"
He has already reunited with his fellow puppeteer. As long as he waits for a moment, the hordes of black rabbits will find traces of the human warriors.
However, what answered him was not the confirmation from his companions, but the dense and shattering sound of hail falling to the ground. A blizzard blew up in the dark cave, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes turned into a silver-white world.
"Ah, my little cuties!" Sif screamed. The scattered black rabbits were swept by the raging hail and strong winds, crackling and bursting. Even their shattered remains wanted to reunite.
, will also be immediately crushed by the non-stop blizzard.
Griffith reassembles his form.
In front of him, Sonia had emerged from the ice, snow and strong wind. She put on a light blue robe, and the ice blue ball was spinning around her. She didn't even need to chant a spell, the bone-eroding cold wind
and Ice Shield have served loyally.
Calm down, Sonia, you can do it! The blonde girl raised her red-grained oak wand and shook it gently, causing flying snowflakes and whistling ice to dance wildly in the darkness.
The figure of an elf was outlined in the fine snowflakes and on the snow. He was holding a sharp knife and a short hammer, and was about to go around behind Sonia. However, he was exposed just as he approached the edge of the blizzard.
Although his breath and voice were concealed, and he was extremely careful in his movements, his figure was invisible in the snow.
"Mr. Purifier, your traces have been exposed," Sonia pointed her wand directly at the fallen elf. "It is impossible for you to defeat me within a blizzard with a radius of 20 meters."
The sneaky figure of the fallen elf suffocated, and he slowly straightened up, gradually revealing his original shape. Like Sif, the fair and smooth skin of the Canaan elf had turned into a slightly dark bronze color, and his eyes were filled with unstoppable emotions.
Desire and madness:
"You make two mistakes, dear lady,
"First of all, please don't tarnish my loyalty with the evil name Purifier. I am Pisathius, the sharp blade of the Lord of Dreams;
"Secondly, your naivety has wasted the best opportunity to attack. Becoming my sacrifice is your only destination."
Pissasius charged forward. His pace was neither urgent nor slow, but it made people feel that the space was stretching and twisting around him, unable to lock his position. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Sonia, and his body swayed and then
Appeared behind him, stabbing with a light green sharp blade.
The dagger wrapped in green light failed to pierce the girl's throat and stopped a few inches away. Pisacius felt a sense of discomfort all over his body, unable to make any progress.
His feet had been frozen by the ice, and the freezing air bit into his fallen skin like a snake on fire, causing necrosis that was as fast as burning.
Sonia's whole body was surrounded by ice, and just being close to her had already caused Pissasius to suffer severe injuries.
"Is it a frost curse? It's a bit tricky." Pisacius raised his left hand and threw a hammer away.
"Boom!"
The oak wand in Sonia's hand was hit and flew away. Even the fine tree grain of the wand showed signs of cracks, and even if it was repaired again, it would be difficult to reach its previous state.
"Miss Wizard, the victory or defeat has been decided," Pisacius smiled. "You have lost your wand and it is no longer possible to stop my blade."
Sonia took a few steps back, rubbed her wrists, looked at the fallen elf who was recovering from the ice, and shook her head slightly.
"Mr. Pisacius, there are two things that require your attention.
"First of all, I am Sonia de La Mole, the eldest daughter of Count La Mole, a mysterious, elegant and inviolable magician;
"Secondly, I didn't lose my wand~"
The girl reached into the side pocket of her hunting trousers and pulled it gently, and a long belt floated and unfolded in front of her like a snake.
The belt is divided with silver locks, and layers of crystal potions, glittering dust crystals, and six wands of different styles are stored...
Sonia's fingers danced on her belt, and the wand lit up different lights one after another, illuminating the horrified face of Pithacius in front of her in colorful colors.
A wand wrapped in lightning flew into her hand.
"Crack!" The thunder struck head-on, making Pisasi scream. He hurriedly ran away, only to see the thunderbolts and arcs rolling up and down around Sonia's wand. Every time they rolled, Pisahius
Si's eyelids twitched in fear.
"Please be prepared, Mr. Elf, I am going to use lightning strikes to restrain your stealth and pace," Sonia waved her new wand, "The wand made of lightning strikes made of peach wood is not very powerful to control, and I am not very good at this type of spell.
.However, the range attack spell does not pay attention to these."
The dark cave was instantly split open by unprecedented thunder. Countless insects and snakes screamed and rushed out of their hiding places, fleeing desperately towards deeper darkness.
Pisacius only saw a whip-like arc of electricity sweeping towards him, and the whole world was illuminated.