"Griffith, attract it over and let the living corpse follow my actions!"
Galadia shouted, turned around and ran towards the earth dragon's cave first.
Griffith followed closely behind and ran around the spire of the altar to the other side. Swarms of cockroaches swarmed in, stretching in front and back into several belt-like lines.
Griffith turned around and threw out several secondary deceleration potions, and these big bugs immediately became a mess.
He then mobilized the runes and cast the "ice structure" spell on the ground, erecting a protective ice wall and covering the ground with smooth ice.
As soon as the giant alien orc saw them escaping, they immediately stalked after them, almost slipping as soon as they stepped onto the ice.
But its power was so arrogant that even the aura that destroyed the magic effect surged throughout its body. With a little effort, it strode forward and rushed over without any hindrance.
It threw out the giant scythe in its hand. The black and yellow weapon was swept by the strong wind, setting off a piece of broken ice and astonishing wind pressure.
Two living corpses suddenly rushed up from the side, blocking the projection of the giant scythe with their bodies, and they were cut off on the spot. The murder weapon blocked by this attack lost part of its power, and was blocked by the ice wall again.
Although the defense was more successful this time, Griffith was still hit by the giant scythe again. He rolled and collapsed a low wall, and fell into a pile of broken bricks and rubble.
Before he could hurriedly crawl towards a shelter, the violent orc had already punched him. Its fist was like a millstone. It clenched its hands and struck downwards. Its violent momentum was stronger than thunder.
At the same time, Galadia had deftly jumped onto a nearby wooden shed. Under the wooden shed was the entrance to the earth dragon's cave, but three living corpses were crowded there, blocking the view.
She drew out her arrows and shot them out with her right hand like swift shadows.
Three arrows that looked like meteors struck one after another.
The first arrow hit the orc's right eye. The orc who was about to catch Griffith hurriedly raised his hand to block it, barely able to protect his own eye, but gave Griffith a chance to breathe and escape.
The second arrow hit the orc's ankle and penetrated the flesh and blood. This powerful monster had to kneel down under the blow.
The third arrow did not aim at the orcs, but shot towards the nearby earth wall. The already shaky low wall collapsed suddenly, and the rising sand and dust cut off the orcs' sight, hiding Griffith in the blur of smoke.
These three arrows completed the functions of support, delay and cover in an instant. Not long ago, Galadia could only attack simply and directly. She had almost no experience in fierce battles. Even though she was stunningly beautiful, she was not familiar with the battlefield and herself.
His understanding of abilities is shallow and naive, and he may even be in danger when facing goblins and cockroaches.
She is like a young child who has a fortune and does not understand the value of wealth and the dangers that come with it.
Until just now.
Seeing that Griffith was about to be caught and crushed, Galadia did not panic or act blindly, but continued to implement the original tactics, making extremely efficient judgments in the crisis, covering and containing them in one go.
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Although the orc's powerful body can withstand a large amount of damage, it is helpless in the face of such exquisite combos and coordination.
By the time it recovered from the pain in its ankle and the smoke and dust in the sky, Griffith had already distanced itself and was moving towards the next shelter, about to snipe again with the condensed ice gun.
Seeing the prey about to escape, the orc roared in anger and unwillingness. It picked up the giant scythe, ignored the pain and bleeding with its strong legs and jumped up, sprinting towards the extremely threatening elf, and then jumped and slashed away.
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Its terrifying explosive power set off strong winds and roared in. Just witnessing the momentum and frenzy of the assault made one's heart burst. Although it was weakened and suppressed by the rules of the sealed object, this blow was still like the pressure of the mountains and seas, and the wind violently changed.
Galadia watched the orcs attack her head and face, but she bowed slightly, held back her breath, and stared at the overwhelming blow with her calm eyes.
Get out of the way! Griffith shouted anxiously in his heart. Before he could speak, the giant scythe roared down, and a strong wind whipped up around the elf who was so close, turning into a light green shadow and dodging quickly.
"Boom!" The orcs hit the ground like stone bullets from a siege catapult. The wooden sheds and stone bricks near the impact point were all shattered and spattered in a ring.
Griffith watched as the elf hid towards him like lightning, and then a shock wave visible to the naked eye hit him, and the two of them were blown away in the blink of an eye like fallen leaves in autumn.
Broken masonry mixed with wood chips fell to the ground with a crackle. Griffith was hit by the sharp gravel, and he endured the pain and opened his eyes. Galadia's slim figure emerged from the storm.
, her beautiful long straight hair was flying in the strong wind. The gravel was overwhelming, but it did not touch her agile figure at all.
She stood there coldly and elegantly, carefully avoiding the dust, gravel, and splattered wood chips like a frightened courtier paying homage to the king. She was clearly in the center of the shock wave and debris, and the elf was unscathed.
Her figure was moving in an indescribable way. Although she was standing there, she seemed like an elusive phantom.
What a power and talent!
With just one or two battle experiences, she grew up from a tender age and showed amazing strength and talent. Compared with her, Griffith, who had experienced countless bloody battles, seemed clumsy and mediocre.
If it had been anyone else, they would have gritted their teeth and stamped their feet angrily and unwillingly.
But Griffith didn't think so. His eyes were shining, and he watched with joy as the elf escaped from the impact and danger without incident, and his light figure was like a beautiful and indescribable thing at the ball.
It’s really beautiful!
"Let's back off a little bit." Griffith was still somewhat sensible and quickly reminded him.
"Why?" Galadia said triumphantly, "Don't you see how strong I am? These small stones can't hurt me at all."
Her extraordinary ability "Feng Xing" obviously surpasses the normal extraordinary ability specifications and almost reaches the level of immunity to physical damage. There is not even dust or stains left on her light green hunting suit. This is no longer what the ability can do.
, it can almost be said to be the blessing of elements or even gods.
As the impact subsided, Galadia happily released the protection of the wind and raised her chin towards the disgraced Griffith.
Just when she wanted to say something more and praise herself, a ball of gravel and dust flying into the air fell from the sky covering her face.
A lot of the floorboards, earth and rocks lifted up by the orcs flew very high, and they fell down at this moment, turning the two of them into dirty clay figures in the blink of an eye.
"..."
Galadia couldn't accept it for a moment. She stood there stupidly and blinked the only eye in her body that was not khaki.
"Boom!"
Several larger rocks fell, and one of them hit her on the head.
Galadia's head was bleeding on the spot, and she fell into Griffith's arms with a plop. The bright red blood spread uncontrollably and seeped out, staining her clothes and long hair in the blink of an eye.
Griffith felt his head was pounded. He hurriedly took out a bottle of healing potion, turned the elf's body over, and drank it carefully.
The elf's beautiful and delicate face was as white as paper, and the wound on her forehead was gurgling with blood, soaking the trainee knight's sleeves.
Griffith hurriedly took off the small amount of bandages and soju he carried, first cleaned the stains around the wound, then removed the fragments of stone inserted into the elf's skin, applied ointment and wrapped a bandage. This situation was really unexpected, and he bandaged it while
He glanced around in panic, but could not see the burly figure of the orc. Only the strong butcher was left among the living corpses sent to cover his sight, and the other two had disappeared.
Although Galadia's extraordinary ability easily dodged the orc's blow, the stone that fell in the aftermath of the attack knocked her down.
This ridiculously weak physique and defense ability are really on par with Amber.
Cold sweat broke out on Griffith's forehead, and his heart beat like a marching war drum. While he was bandaging and checking the wounds of his companions, he was alert to the orcs that might appear again at any time. But a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
idea--
Even such a talented upper-level race can be easily knocked down. Galadia has the rare dual extraordinary characteristics of a ranger and a spell caster. Its movement speed, dodge, attack speed, precision and lethality are all extraordinary.
Fanxiang, the magic spell can also provide countermeasures to deal with complex situations, but once hit by a range of damage, the light and agile body will be unbearable...
If the elves are like this, and I fight them in the future, I can use numbers to maintain a thick front to suppress their mobility, and then use trebuchets to defeat them with large-scale damage. The projection distance must be long and avoid the range of the mage...
Riffis kept bandaging his hands, but his mind was filled with thoughts of how to defeat the killing elves.
After thinking about it, he actually entered a state of selflessness, and quickly conceived a strategy against the elves from beginning to end. The lips that he had just bitten due to panic and anxiety relaxed and slowly raised in a proud arc.
"Hey~" The elf with his face covered in blood suddenly called out softly, "Am I not seriously injured?"
"Huh? What?" Griffith's fantasy was immediately interrupted. He was stunned and replied, "It's okay, a small wound."
"That's good, what are you thinking about with such a smile?" Galadia struggled to sit up, "How about that orc?"
The impact point of the heavy blow just now had opened up a huge underground hole. There was the entrance of the Earth Dragon Cave. After Galadia stood on the wooden shed at the entrance of the cave and shot three arrows, the orcs came over.
With that earth-shattering jump strike, the orc crashed directly into the hole and disappeared. The shock wave and debris drove away the cockroaches, and they did not gather up for a while.
At this moment, an unprecedented roar came from the cave. The terrifying momentum surged out like a tide. Griffith, who was standing far outside the cave, seemed to be captured by a terrifying alien beast.
, the legs became weak in fear.
The hairs all over his body stood up one after another, and Griffith's whole body trembled. The loud noise in the cave carried an irresistible force, and just hearing this strange sound made people unable to move.
The ground began to shake violently, and the stones bounced as if they had legs. Griffith immediately wanted to turn around and run away, but some powerful thought was trying to invade his mind, and his legs were like lead and he could not move.
"Is it that Earth-boring Demonic Insect?" Griffith shouted, "Is it going to attack us?"
"No," Galadia shook her head, "This is just a world of sealed objects after all, and everything in front of you is just the ashes left by the annihilated consciousness."
The horrifying loud noise and ground rumbling gradually subsided. The burning vision around them began to peel off layer by layer, falling to the ground like a broken mirror and turning into nothing.
A beautiful piece of jade appeared where the entrance of Earth Dragon Cave should have been.
Galadia picked up the fragments, closed her eyes, and experienced it carefully with her extraordinary inspiration. After a while, she returned from meditation:
"It's over, the commotion about the sealed objects has subsided.
"This is the crystallization of the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 7 'Night Dire' in the Dream Pathway. It was left behind by the earth-burrowing demonic insect, and there are still some residual thoughts of it. Although it was a powerful mythical creature with extraordinary characteristics during its lifetime, it was
After the hunt, only this little remains and unwilling thoughts remain,
"Its messenger was killed by a terrible enemy. The villagers who had been with it for hundreds of years turned against it. The flood was about to completely destroy the hometown where it had survived for hundreds of years. Tortured by anger and unwillingness, it left its lair and fought against the invading enemy.
A fight breaks out.
“It was eventually killed. There were no survivors in the village it sheltered, and its ruins sank beneath the sunless reservoir.
"On the eve of destruction, it prayed to its gods, hoping that someone would know what happened to it and the village. The strange orc's body killed it, and it may have been assisted by other forces. It doesn't matter. The Earthworm
The insect is not clear either.
"Although a certain god who heard its will cannot directly interfere with our world, he can still guide us to explore its tragedy to a certain extent. His power intervened in my promotion trial and allowed me to appear here.
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"This emerald-like characteristic crystal is our reward for exploring the secrets."