Chapter 90 Monster Fight

They are usually separated by partitions, either observed or raised; but at this moment, they are all thrown into the same confined space like a colosseum, with only one purpose - to fight!

This is the foundation that a warlock who has devoted himself to research in a laboratory for hundreds of years should possess. This is the purpose of Thomas Moreu.

Having been seriously injured and losing most of his magic abilities, he wants to use the portal in this hall to create a meat-mincing array of monsters and monsters for Lan!

Geralt added a Quen Seal for defense without hesitation, turned back and shouted to Lan: "Did your information channel mention this situation?"

Lann threw a honeycomb bomb and rolled to avoid the aftermath. He also shouted: "Stop talking cleverly. Have you ever encountered this kind of situation in your career as a witcher? What should you do now?"

Thomas Morew laughed wildly in the air, and the strange voice unique to the demon echoed throughout the hall: "I will tear you all into pieces! Lannisters, invaders, and failures!"

Suddenly, a stone was thrown up like a sharp sword and passed through Thomas Moreu's spirit body.

It was a mutant failure that was thrown out of the teleportation array on the second floor. He had lost his speech and mind, but the Thomas Moreu reflected in his eyes brought him unquenchable anger.

"Damned failure!" Thomas Maurue shouted angrily, "Destroy him!"

At this time, Druid did something that everyone present was unexpected.

While splitting a ghoul, Lan staggered towards Swade. When he saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Everyone get down here!"

Lann responded: "Only the golems and gargoyles are controlled by him, and the remaining monsters fight on their own."

"Gah!" Lan En couldn't help but cursed angrily.

He and his group were not friends, and he had no obligation to fight to the death for Lann. As a magic profession with a long life, life is the most precious thing. At this critical moment, when he thought Lann's plan was more risky, he naturally chose

own plan.

Just as he was speaking, the huge demon statue in front of him stamped his feet, and a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions with it as the center.

Then he rushed into the nearest portal and disappeared in an instant.

Give me all the bombs and I will cover you."

Swade was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak for a moment. He looked at Lan behind him and at the monster in front of him. He grasped the Lord's lion-headed silver sword tightly, and his eyes became determined:

"For Cintra, for the Lannister!"

The invisible Thomas Moruyin watched this scene with a smile, controlling the magic guards to easily break free from the vines that were not controlled by the druid, and rushed toward the group of people again.

The druid shouted angrily: "But what's the use of killing that guy? The remaining monsters are enough to kill us more than ten times. We might as well find an opportunity to rush into the portal and escape!"

Swader nodded in agreement, his palms slightly sweaty.

This is one of the magic items I purchased from Triss before!

After Lan finished speaking, he took two deep breaths. He pulled out the lion's head silver sword, turned to hand it to Swade and said, "I can no longer wield the sword. I will leave it to you for safekeeping for the time being. The silver sword can be used better."

After injuring those monsters, we will work with Geralt to stop the monsters before they fall.

If his physical fitness was not superior to that of ordinary people, he would have been exhausted by now and lying on the ground with broken bones and muscles.

Almost all of the exploration team brought here were dead, leaving only Lann, Geralt, Druid and Sward. The four of them formed a formation to guard the surroundings. Geralt shouted at them: "See what's going on."

Is it done?"

Geralt frowned and observed. At this time, the golems and gargoyles were about to kill all the humans who failed to mutate, and the giant centipede jumped between the water ghosts and ghouls.

Before I fall, I will never let them interfere with you!"

Swader waved the newly acquired lion-headed silver sword, and felt courage pouring into his body in an instant. He shouted: "My lord, you can work with Mr. Geralt to deal with the man in the sky. I will cooperate with Mr. Druid."

To stop monsters.

Even Lan could notice something that Geralt, who was countless times more experienced than him, would naturally not ignore it.

Lan En was prepared and said, "I can guarantee it."

Lann's hands holding the sword were trembling slightly at this time, and his arms had completely lost strength. He had previously killed Thomas Moreu's body with his own strength, and then used a high-intensity whirling sword dance to chop dozens of swords, and finally wore

The heavy armor fell from mid-air and had already suffered considerable damage.

Lann and the others lost their only spellcaster.

Lann rushed forward in the direction of the shock wave, using his skills to avoid the immediate area damage. On the contrary, the gargoyles behind the golem and a group of ghouls following in the distance were affected and flew out.

"boom!"

Geralt nodded in understanding: "Then I have no problem."

"Don't you have any brains? How much time can you delay if you just die like this!" Lan shouted fiercely at Swade, "Go over and stop those water ghosts and ghouls. Don't fight hard. Every one of them will

I'm trying hard to think about how to live longer, do you understand?"

Lan warned his companions loudly: "Don't fight against them. Golems and gargoyles are inherently difficult to hurt by swords, and they have great magic resistance. Let's try to get closer to the water ghost and see if we can

Let them fight again."

The eyes of the golems and gargoyles instantly flashed with light, they abandoned their original targets and turned around to rush towards the humans who had failed to mutate.

He took out an old-looking badge and explained: "This is a badge I bought from a mage. When hung around the neck, it can attract enemies to attack where the badge is. We are lucky -

Although most of the demon spirit's body was burned, he still has his neck."

After the initial adaptation to the unfamiliar environment, their biological instincts tell them that they should give priority to the group with the smallest number, smallest size, and seemingly weakest appearance on the field.

Lann grabbed Sward's cloak and pulled him back. The pulling sensation caused a slight tearing pain in his already weakened arm. Then he looked back and threw a pile of Dragon Dreams, causing the explosive gas to start.

Fill the space.

He ran away.

Thomas Moreu in the air controlled the golems and gargoyles and strode towards Lann and his party. This group of heavy monsters made the ground rumble continuously, and other monsters who had just suffered a loss from them couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment.

Make a way.

When preparing, he was standing closest to the wall. At this time, facing the approaching magic guards such as monsters and gargoyles, he suddenly muttered something and thrust the wooden stick in his hand into the ground. The huge force directly caused the wooden stick to fall.

The stick penetrated the rock.

"Now there is another question." Geralt said, "I have a way to pull Thomas Moru down and ensure that he can be attacked, but how do we ensure that the monsters will besiege him before killing us?"

Immediately afterwards, a burst of vitality surged from the wooden stick, taking root and sprouting in just a few breaths. Countless roots and vines were thrown around like whips, wrapping around the approaching magic guards, causing

They couldn't move for a while.

The gas of Dragon Dream had spread, and then another pile of dancing stars was thrown out.

Sward gasped and received: "Then as long as we pull down the guy in mid-air, he will be attacked or even killed, right? Is he Thomas Moreu? Why does he look like a ghost?

"

Now, the way Lann can maximize his combat effectiveness is to use his bug-like [Mountain-like] and combine it with bombs to become a "self-destructing infantry" that will not hurt himself.

Lann's eyes lit up. Before he could praise him, he saw the Druid suddenly roar and use the most primitive way to burst out the magic power in the form of a shock wave, knocking over several heads trying to pounce on him.

The water ghost briefly created a vacuum zone around it.

Lann shook his head and rejected the druid's proposal: "These portals are controlled by Thomas Moreu. We can't escape with him, and we don't know whether the situation on the other side of the door will be better than here."

Worse. I have a better offer—"

Everything was ready, and the monsters finally turned their attention here.

The sword attendant shouted loudly and rushed forward.

He quickly looked around and saw a dozen water ghosts hanging on the soldiers, tearing the poor humans clean, then turning around and rolling together with the ghouls;

The giant centipede attacks everything around it indiscriminately, and even hinders golems and gargoyles from carrying out their master's orders;

Not to mention the five humans who failed to mutate and have been relentlessly harassing Thomas Moreu in the sky in vain.

Sward and Lann's eyes widened at this act of desertion.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the demon spirit in the sky: "I was thrown here when he temporarily opened the portal. He can open the portal to come here, and he can also open the portal to leave. We pulled him down and let him be surrounded by monsters, forcing him to open it.

To escape through the portal, we use his portal to escape!"

Things seem to be turning around.

The young druid's purpose of joining the exploration team this time was different from that of Geralt, who was half-employed and half-helper, and even more different from the attendant soldiers such as Sward. He was originally the guide introduced by Mossack, and then

We came in to explore together because we wanted to get a share of the ruins.

The battle between the monsters seems to be coming to an end soon, leaving them little time to make pre-war plans.

Explosions, fragments, flames, and impacts all exploded in the hall.

On the other side, Geralt was not distracted, and nothing happening around him affected him.

He took out a bottle of magic potion from the strap of his alchemy backpack, bit open the wax seal and spit it out with a pop, then raised his head and drank it all.

Those amber cat eyes in the darkness became even brighter.

We have established a penguin colony, and everyone is welcome to chat with us

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