Everything around you is so dark. Even if you light a torch, it can only illuminate a five-meter radius, and any further outside will be swallowed up by the special necromantic magic.
Lorraine Hill was walking on the cold stone floor, and could clearly hear her own footsteps and heartbeat. She blinked her eyes in the darkness, and a little purple brilliance flashed in her clear crystal pupils, and everything around her gradually
presented in the mind.
Although it is absolute darkness that is unreachable to others, such an obstacle is not enough to hinder the perception of the original wind. After all, perception is a subordinate branch of her power. Unless there is a specifically opposite power, it can
exemption.
More than 100 meters ahead, Viscount Moreau and several adventurers were advancing slowly. More than 20 meters ahead of him were several officers from the empire. At the end of Viscount Moreau's team, there was the steward and a man with a pocket.
Girl in hat.
"Ding dong——" Like water drops falling on the ground, the crisp sound is particularly conspicuous in this silent world.
A huge skeletal beast slowly stood up in front. A piece of debris slipped from the dusty white bones, fell to the ground, and then bounced up.
"What is that!?"
Several officers walking at the front exclaimed that their torches finally touched the feet of the giant beast.
The animal bones, which are more than ten meters tall, are ferocious and wild. They are definitely not formed by nature. They have an outline like a mammoth. The long fangs are divided into four branches under the mouth, and the tips are also covered with small saw teeth. The white bones on the body
Its limbs are like temple pillars, gray and heavy. When it steps down, a burst of debris and dust falls from the top of its head, making people sneeze and fear.
"roar--"
The blue soul flames lit up from its eye sockets, and this ancient guardian beast woke up from its deep sleep and screamed silently. It was the scream in the soul, which made the surrounding extraordinary people tremble, and some even fainted on the spot.
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Necronomicon Sequence 7·White Bone Mammoth (Evaluation: Broken Coral Level)
talent:
[Giant Power] (Excellent): Powerful and simple power, making many creatures fearful.
ability:
[Refined Dead Bones] (Excellent): Transformed by necromancers, the bones of this undead creature are extremely strong and immune to most weak damage. In the past, such war beasts were often used in sieges.
[Heavy Stance] (Rare): Any creature within 200 meters of the giant beast will be affected by double the gravity, making it difficult to move. (Because the body is incomplete, this ability cannot be fully utilized at present.)
Evaluation: Although it is a Sequence 7 war beast, its strength has been greatly reduced by the erosion of time. Maybe Sequence 6 also has hope of defeating it?
Lorraine Hill stood there and looked at the giant beast, while the few people in front had already started fighting.
"Three-front formation, double strangulation" The three officers in front shouted loudly, and then formed the most basic resonance formation. Then two of them were in front and one was behind, staggering forward to attack the dead mammoth carcass.
However, before they could rush to its side, the mammoth raised its foot and struck hard. The soundless wave of air dispersed. The three of them seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. There was a sound of bones shattering on their bodies, and then they flew upside down.
Go out and leave a long trail of blood on the ground.
Although it is the weakest Sequence 7, compared to these three Sequence 5 officers, it is still an extremely powerful existence.
The mammoth, angered by this attack, did not stop. After knocking away the three men, it charged forward again, its lower fangs like siege hammers, pushing forward. Viscount Moreau and his party were not far away from each other.
Terrified, several adventurers cried out and ran away, submerged in the darkness. However, they seemed to trip over something and made a series of rolling sounds.
"Interesting." Looking at the giant beast in front of him, the only person in the venue who was not panicking was the Eastern swordsman.
He faced the waves of air that hit his face without dodging, placed his hand gently on the handle of the knife, took a deep breath, and his body was fixed on the ground like a rock.
‘The Fire of Huilu·Seven Swords’
A stunning arc of the blade cut out from bottom to top, and the brilliant fire blade flashed away, leaving behind slowly dissipating orange-red particles. The fire blade cut out from the blade, diagonally staggering across the sharp fangs, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Passed through the gap, chopped straight into the eye socket of the white-bone mammoth, and cut open the blue flame inside.
The mammoth whose soul was hurt roared silently, and the scream originating from the soul spread throughout the hall, shocking everyone.
"It's very strong." Yan Liuyan wiped the blood from the internal injuries under his nose, grasped the handle of the knife again, and then rushed forward.
He dodged the mammoth's frenzied attack, then jumped up high, aiming the long knife in his hand and slashing hard at the spine on his back.
A series of sparks rose from the spine, debris flew everywhere, and the originally strong necromantic magic was broken for a short time. The mammoth was in pain, and looked back again to chase the little bug that was teasing it.
Unfortunately, compared to Yan Liuyan, the movements of this giant war beast were a bit cumbersome, and various attacks seemed to hit the air, making the man avoid it.
In this way, one person and one beast began to compete continuously in the hall, bringing up gusts of wind and gravel, making others avoid them.
Viscount Moruo, who was slumped on the ground, looked at the mammoth in the distance with fear, but soon turned his attention to Yan Liuyan's swift and vigorous figure.
'It would be great if I had such power.' He thought silently in his heart, and then stood up again, preparing to go around the corner. After he groped forward for a while, he unexpectedly met three familiar people.
Their faces are exactly the three officers from before.
Compared to adventurers who are on the verge of collapse, these officers have more confidence and ability to unite.
After seeing Viscount Moreau, they also showed surprised expressions, and then thought of some new ideas.
"Then please ask Mr. Mo Ruo to lead the way." They didn't care about etiquette at this moment, and maybe they didn't care anymore.
Viscount Moreau had no expression on his face as he led the people forward. But behind where they were not paying attention, the figure of a girl finally walked out of the darkness gently.
Wearing this dress and skirt is still a little inconvenient. Lorraine Hill looked at the bone mammoth fighting Yan Liuyan and sighed in his heart.
"Drink! Fire of Huilu·Sword Trinity" Yan Liuyan shouted loudly. The long knife in his hand seemed to melt and turned into a beautiful stream of light. He swung it down, and this move once again slashed at the location where there were scars before.
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After repeated accumulation of this, the originally cracked bones were finally overwhelmed by the load and broke, and the white-bone mammoth turned sideways and fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Hoo, ho..." In the darkness, Yan Liuyan exhaled for a long time. He was almost reaching his limit. He seemed to be jumping and dodging easily just now, but in fact he was fighting against the invisible force every moment.
Gravity made him spend a lot of strength to get rid of its influence.
If this gravity were stronger, I might be the one who falls.
After knocking down the mammoth, Yan Liuyan was about to leave, but he suddenly stopped.
"Who is it?" He noticed the figure behind him.
"It's me, Mecia." Lorraine Hill walked out easily.
"It turns out to be Miss Mecia..." Hearing the sweet and clear voice, Yan Liuyan breathed a sigh of relief. How could this person, like the past president, walk silently? Even he couldn't find it.
aware.
Recalling the girl with black hair and red eyes, Yan Liuyan lamented that it was probably an insurmountable mountain for him in his life. Even though ten years had passed, he still couldn't catch up with the girl's back, but time was already ruthless.
flow through.
"Miss Mecia, are you okay? You don't seem to be injured."
"Yeah, but we'll talk about it later, there are still unfinished business." As he spoke, Lorraine Hill gently pulled out the sword and faced the shadow in the darkness.
The white-bone mammoth stood up again, the sound of chewing bones remained in its mouth, and the originally broken spine seemed to be healing.
"It's so tenacious." The girl sighed softly, then took small steps forward, getting faster and faster, and finally seemed to flash, leaving only the afterimages dissipating behind her.
The lavender sword blade flickered and flashed in the darkness without making any sound. There was no spark or collision sound of chopping the real thing, and the purple sword marks were like fine nets dividing the huge mammoth.
When Yan Liuyan stepped forward again, he only saw the tall mammoth shattering like collapsed building blocks, with bones of all sizes falling to the ground and rolling around.
"Is this... another peerless genius?" Yan Liuyan, who thought he had a good talent, couldn't help but be stunned at this moment. Perhaps he and others had misjudged this Miss Mecia, and this
He is the most powerful extraordinary person in their underground operations.
At this point, the Eastern swordsman also put away his previous contempt and quickly followed him into the final place where the treasure was hidden.
