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Chapter 829: Fleeing and Killing in the Demon Swamp (5)

Chapter 8) Escape from the Demon Swamp (5)

"Bedy!!" Albert grabbed the werewolf's arm eagerly, preventing the werewolf from flying away from the raft!

However, the impact was so powerful that even Albert was pulled over! The two of them fell from the raft at the same time, and were about to fall into the terrifying swamp full of murderous intent!

"Catch!---" Elaine stretched out a hand and grabbed Albert's left leg: "I've got you!"

The clothes Tiger used to wrap around his waist were also torn off during the impact, exposing his bare buttocks.

"Ah!~~~~~Rogue!" the elf girl Chanel screamed.

After the impact of the impact subsided, the spacecraft continued to fall from the sky! The white bear man pulled hard and pulled the tiger and the wolf back together. The two followed this momentum and landed on the deck of the raft.

The moment they fell, the entire raft sank at the same time, causing countless splashes on the water! It was like a pebble bouncing on the water, jumping up and down dozens of times before finally returning to stability, under the action of the anti-gravity device

Keep flying in the air!

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Albert kept complaining when Elaine pulled him back. His leg was seriously injured and was almost broken by the white bear.

"Before that, put on your pants!" Chanel had a bigger opinion than Tiger.

"This is not the time to talk about this!" Bedivere shouted, bringing everyone's attention back to reality.

In the big explosion just now, the swamp python was interrupted for a moment. But it was almost unharmed by the explosion, and only a few scales fell off its head. The guy shook his head a few times, cleared his mind, and immediately

Follow him relentlessly!

"Wow, how thick is this guy's skin?!" Palamedes couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Damn it." Bedivere also cursed angrily. They have already lost two jet thrusters. If even that kind of explosion can't kill the giant python, then they have nothing on hand to kill this monster!

You can't use magic, you don't even have a decent weapon in your hand, but you encounter such a monster at this time------How can you survive?!

"Damn it." Green veins popped up from Bedivere's forehead. He drew out three high-energy burning arrows and drew his bow: "Chanel, do you still have the oil fountain like before?"

"What? You still want to get close to that scary thing?"

"Just tell me!" the werewolf said rudely.

"...Okay, one o'clock ahead!" the elf girl directed.

"...I hope you are not asking for your own destruction." Palamedes steered the boat in that direction. In fact, he had no other choice but to believe in the werewolf. The swamp python following him got closer and closer, forcing him to

They are almost at the end of their rope!

Whoosh! As the ship passed by at high speed, pillars of black liquid rose up from the ground. A large amount of oil spurted out of the water, thirty feet high. Even among the oil fountains in the Sudan Everglades, this was the largest.

one!

The oil in the sky fell like raindrops, but the raft was traveling very fast and escaped far away before being contaminated by the rain of oil. However, the huge swamp python could not control its momentum and was heading towards the oil fountain.

!

"Die!" Bediwell had already ignited the high-energy burning arrow, and the arrow accurately shot towards the oil fountain! The blazing flame drew a red trajectory in the air, and it fell into the black viscous fountain,

The oil column was instantly ignited!

Boom!! The violently burning oil fountain erupted with an astonishing heat wave, and even the people on the raft who had escaped a hundred yards away could feel it deeply.

The oil column instantly turned into a column of fire, rising into the sky with the explosion. The flame fountain reflected everything around it, and the fire was brighter than the sun!

The big snake had no time to stop its attack and had already plunged into the oil pillar. It was completely covered with burning oil and was completely engulfed by the flames! Looking from a distance, you could only see the figure of the giant snake suffering in the sea of ​​fire.

Struggle!

"Haha! Finally die, you bastard snake!" Albert shouted loudly, wagging his tail.

"Before that, please put on your pants first ---" Chanel turned away, deliberately not looking at the tiger's butt.

"Wait-----he's not dead yet!" the werewolf exclaimed hysterically, making everyone almost jump in fright!

That's right, how can such a small fire kill a swamp python? This extremely difficult monster has incredible toughness. It can endure the severe pain of the flames, jump out of the pillar of fire, and continue to catch up.

!

Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah! The flames burned crazily, roasting the surface of the giant snake's body to a crisp, and its scales burst open, making a sound like popcorn---although the sound was amplified.

More than ten times!

It has turned into a veritable fire snake, its body soaked in petroleum burning violently, but its bursting scales shine with an incredibly beautiful red light!

And it went crazy and wanted to eat Bediwell------This guy's obsession with chasing food is really scary!

"Do it again!" Bediwell had already set up the flaming arrow: "Chanel, find another oil fountain!"

"No more!" the elf girl complained angrily: "Do you think that is a common natural phenomenon?! It is already a miracle that we can see the oil fountain three times in a day. The chance is only one in a million.

one!------"

"But!" The werewolf seems to often encounter miracles. He is used to being favored by "miracles" and has become willful for no reason: "There will always be more, always!"

"Stop dreaming!" Chanel roared like a man.

"Stop arguing!------We're here!" Saifer's shout interrupted the argument between the two.

The intersection of the green river and the white river reflects the huge raging waves. Countless scholars have argued over this intersection, insisting that the green river or the white river is the real source of the Nile. But their disputes are always in vain. In fact,

, both rivers are sources, regardless of each other!

Yes, the water in front is the confluence point of the White Nile and the Blue Nile, [the great fusion of blue and white].

The collision of two large rivers over the years has created a large area of ​​alluvial flat land. The terrain is no longer as rugged as the Sudan Everglades. Although it is still full of swamp atmosphere and the swamps are full of moisture, the deepest water here is

It's not even up to your knees, and there won't be any poisonous insects or beasts - you can fight with peace of mind here!

"Chanel and I will stay on the ship for support!" Palamedes commanded: "Everyone else should get off the ship and be on guard!"

Snap, snap, snap, snap! ------ The figures of five orcs jumped out from the raft at the same time. They rolled a few times in the shallow water of the swamp, causing several waves, and then stopped smoothly.

Come down.

And the crazy swamp python, whose whole body was burning red, also caught up with them.

"There is no way." Bedivere raised the big wooden bow and looked at the crazy snake in the distance: "Since you want to die, we will work together to kill you!"

At the same time, Great Britain, the base of the Knights of the North, Edinburgh Castle.

In the cold wind and snow of early spring, this steel castle towering on a thousand-foot cliff was silent in endless stillness, almost unchanged from seven years ago.

This castle, fortified by heavy magic and protective barriers, was once used to withstand the bombardment of Viking warships; the thousands of photon cannons equipped on its walls once drove away countless Viking warships; and in peacetime

Now, the castle is almost no longer used for fighting, and the alliance between Great Britain and Iceland is rock solid. The knights seem to have no reason to fight the Vikings anymore.

But this castle has never been idle. What exists has meaning, even a decommissioned castle.

On this lazy holiday morning, a bright golden meteor pierced the sky and passed over this fortress.

That is the dragon knight of King Arthur.

As if to welcome the king, the castle opened a huge gate, leading directly to the king's machinery warehouse.

"We're here." Arthur drove the dragon rider and carefully drove the anti-gravity airship into the base.

"Well, we're not going to the amusement park, meow? How come we are here in a place like this, meow?" Hal, the leopard man sitting in the back row, asked uneasily.

"Could it be that there is also a treasure hunt game here?" Husky asked, sitting in the last row of the dragonrider, wagging his tail.

King Arthur smiled mysteriously: "Haha, half right. There are more fun things here than the amusement park."

"Really, really meow?" the little black panther called doubtfully.

This iron-walled knight's castle seems impossible to have any entertainment facilities. There are also fun things in this kind of place, and it is more fun than an amusement park? How is it possible!

Moreover, knights are all hard-headed, their heads are harder than concrete, and they are filled with knowledge of fighting and killing. It is impossible for such people to build a playground in a bunker.

"Come on, Uncle Arthur won't lie to you." The King of Knights drove the dragoon into the warehouse and parked it on a maintenance deck. He picked up little Hal from the back seat and said, "Have played with it."

From [that] point on, I’m sure you’ll be satisfied and you’ll want to come play again in the future.”

"Well...I'm looking forward to it more and more, meow." Hal sniffed the pungent smell of engine oil in the warehouse, looked at the metallic-colored scenery around him, and felt puzzled.

"Your Majesty." Cameron, the Knight of the Round Table who came to meet him, had already walked into the warehouse: "The system is ready. Do you want to start testing?"

"Well, please." Arthur nodded slightly.

Cameron looked at the King of Knights and was stunned again.

"Say what you have to say." Arthur asked bluntly after seeing through his subordinate's actions.

"Okay..." Cameron, the Knight of the Round Table, glanced sideways at the two brats brought by the King of Knights: "Your Majesty, with all due respect, the test of the [Dragon Knight System] is difficult even for adults. Use it on these dolls

On them, I'm afraid..."

"Yes." King Arthur's eyes wandered to the ceiling, and he said with all his thoughts: "Let's do this. Adjust the difficulty to the lowest level, cancel all pain feedback, and raise the safety protocol to the highest level. Just initialize a map like this."

Cameron was stunned again: "...That's it?"

"Is there anything else missing?!" The King of Knights became impatient.

"They are children...those bloody things in the system------"

"Cancel all bleeding manifestations and stop asking me to be verbose!"

"But the system is not perfect yet, I'm afraid something might be missed by chance..."

"Everything will be fine, don't worry about it, okay?!" Arthur said even more impatiently.

"Then...okay." Cameron reluctantly agreed in the end. He turned around and led everyone into a system deep in the castle.

"Difficulty? Pain...? Bleeding manifestation? Initialization?" Huskey repeated King Arthur's words in a low voice on the side, and he was confused.

"Follow up quickly." Arthur smiled at the dog-man boy and walked behind Cameron: "You will understand soon."

Husky followed the King of Knights full of doubts, and the group soon disappeared into the steel corridor of the castle.


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