Shake! When the wooden arrow was about to come into contact with the big black shadow, the thing actually swayed past the arrow!
It flew at an alarming speed in the air. It was impossible to dodge this oncoming attack. But it did dodge! Amazing agility! Is this something that a creature that flies in the air with wings can do?
?
"What a sensitive guy!" The werewolf nocked the arrow again. This time he put three arrows on the bow, intending to use scatter to force the black shadow to submit.
Whoosh whoosh! Three arrows flew out from the bowstring at the same time, tearing the air apart and spreading into three straight trajectories, hitting the big black figure fifty yards away!
Shake! That thing shook away the three wooden arrows one by one with amazing softness. With its speed, it could obviously dodge far away, but it only relied on the slightest shake to dodge the attack.
At the same time, it continues to fly towards everyone!
"So flexible." Palamedes opened his eyes a little more, half lying on the ground with his chin in his hands.
"It's coming! Everyone, be careful!" Bedivere exclaimed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the big black shadow crashed onto the floating island!
Pound!! The impact was deafening. The island they were on seemed to have hit a huge battleship!
This small floating island, which can accommodate about fifty people, immediately began to shake wildly! If everyone had not been prepared and held on to the fixed objects around them, many people would have been thrown off!
"Woo!" Bedivere almost fell to the ground, his dagger deeply embedded in the rock, relying on this to steady himself.
After the thing hit the floating island, it quickly evacuated and its speed was greatly reduced. Only then did the werewolf see the true appearance of the creature: like a gryphon, that wonderful creature had the upper body of an eagle and the body of a lion... No.
, not a lion, but the lower body of a horse.
The golden eagle body on its upper body raised its majestic and shining eagle wings, hovering in the dark cloudy night sky;
And the black horse body on its lower body is not idle either. Its four hoofs seem to be able to step on the air and gallop through space.
No, maybe it really can.
Its hoofs shimmered and were full of magic. Was it a kind of momentum magic that allowed this monster to trample the air? Or was it a kind of space magic that allowed it to walk directly in a fixed space----
-- is unknown.
"What kind of monster is that? A mutated griffin?" the werewolf climbed up and exclaimed.
"No, it's a Hippogriff!" Professor Paul shouted, hugging the boulder beside him: "A hybrid creature between a griffon and a Pegasus! ------Oh my God! How rare!"
Both are photon creatures, and they are also between epic level and ordinary photon creatures. However, [Griffin] and [Pegasus Beast] are mortal enemies.
No one would believe that a griffon would mate with a unicorn (or pegasus) and give birth to such a strange creature as a hippogriff.
Therefore, Hippogriffs are only born under very special conditions, and are rejected by griffins and Pegasus beasts at the same time.
Therefore, creatures like Hippogriffs are extremely rare. This astonishing rarity alone is enough for them to join the ranks of epic photon creatures, and they are in the same class as dragons, firebirds, and chaos monsters.
But the extremely rare black and gold eagle in front of Bedivere didn't seem to be happy. This castle in the sky was its nest and its unique, sacred and inviolable territory.
This group of reckless humans (and dwarves) dare to ride on the floating island to approach the Hippogriff's territory, which is absolutely not allowed!
"Oh my God! It's coming again!" Professor Paul grabbed the rock harder to prevent himself from being thrown off the floating island by the next impact.
Bediwell leaned on his side, drew his bow, and took more wooden arrows. While taking a defensive posture, he aimed at the oncoming Hippogriff and fired!
Twelve wooden arrows flew out like flowers! Although a strengthened wooden bow can shoot so many arrows, doing so places a huge load on the bowstring. As a result, every arrow fired is
Lack of strength, almost no lethality, and poor accuracy.
But this rain of arrows was not used to kill the enemy, its purpose was only to contain it. Under the oncoming rain of dozens of arrows, the Black Gold Hippogriff had to change the trajectory of its attack and go around from the other side.
, continue to crash into this small floating island!
Pound!! There was another deafening sound, and the entire floating island shook. But this time it was not as serious as the last time. Thanks to Bediwell's diversionary attack, the Black Gold Hippogriff's sprint was not strong enough!
"Hmm..." The werewolf got up, looked at the monster running away in the distance, and drew his bow again: "How long will it take to reach that big island? If this continues, our small island will
If you can’t hold on, you’ll fall apart first!”
"Very soon!" Professor Paul looked at the large floating island in the distance. The two were docking at an increasing speed, and the distance was only about a hundred yards away!
"Hey hey hey hey, *burp*, what a rude way to welcome him." Paramedis climbed up and held his meteor gun.
"It's here again! Be careful, everyone!" Bedivere actually said this to Palamedes. He was most afraid that the drunken big cat would lose its balance and be thrown out by the collision of the Hippogriff.
Outside the floating island!
"Hahaha, *burp*, don't worry, meow!" Paramedis belched and pierced the tip of the spear deeply into the ground. At this time, he still had to pretend to be cool and stand up, Bedivere said to
Palamedes was speechless!
The black-gold eagle collided again! When it was only thirty yards away from everyone, the werewolf raised his bow and shot again. Twelve wooden arrows scattered out, hitting the monster overwhelmingly. The Pegmies took out their weapons.
The blowgun fired dozens of poisonous blowguns!
However------
Step, step, step. The black-gold eagle trampled with its iron hooves, and it dodged all the rain of arrows in the sky! There was indeed some kind of magic on the monster's horse hooves. It could actually step on the air or space, making itself fly in the air.
Instant change of direction!
It has adapted to Bediwell's archery skills, and dodging arrows has become easier and easier!
It circled around the flying props in the sky several times and crashed in with almost no slowdown!
Boom!! The entire small floating island was hit hard by the monster and floated upward for dozens of yards while spinning around like crazy!
"Wow!" Bedivere couldn't do anything. He could only exclaim and hold on to the ground to prevent himself from being thrown out!
The entire floating island began to fragment and split into several smaller floating islands! Some mixed minerals of light stone and spyroxene were flying in the air, and some began to fly higher into the sky because they were released from the rock formations.
; Some lost their buoyancy and sank!
When Bedivere saw this situation, he was so horrified that he could not speak. He and Palamedes were on the same floating island fragment. This flying rock could barely accommodate two people. What would happen next second?
Whether it will sink or rise is still unknown!
And the drunken Palamedes stood leaning on Gengunil, standing still like a stone statue, as if the sky was falling before his eyes and he remained unmoved!
Sure enough, people are different when they are drunk. Paramedes, who was originally afraid of heights, is not afraid of anything anymore?!
Of course, that was just the big cat holding on. The whole floating island was constantly turning, shaking, and vibrating more violently than a ship in a storm. Something iridescent and sparkling came from Palamedes' mouth.
Squirting out!
"My meow!" Bediwell had no choice but to pull up his clothes and cover his head to avoid being splashed by the drunk cat's vomit!
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!" The big cat laughed crazily, not caring at all that he was vomiting. Not only did he vomit, but his tears and snot also flew out. The scene was so beautiful that no one around him dared to look directly at it.
!
And the Hippogriff that had just crashed into the floating island flew hundreds of yards away and was regrouping, preparing to launch the next attack!
Next time, it will smash the floating island into even more pieces and knock everyone on the island away! No one can stop it!
Or maybe not!
Paramedis laughed wildly, pulled out his [Meteor Gun--Gunir] from the ground, followed the momentum of the floating island fragments shaking, and violently waved the spear! The spear burst out of the air while waving at high speed.
A lightning bolt, as if it can produce electricity by cutting the air!
"What are you doing, Paramedes?" Bedivere was almost stunned by the movement of the big panther dancing with guns in front of him, and was almost blinded by the flash of lightning. He could only try his best to lie still on the ground.
, I kept praying in my heart, hoping that my head would not be scratched by the tip of this drunk cat’s dancing spear!
The black-gold eagle roared in, only thirty yards away! At its speed, it would hit it within a second, knocking everyone away together with the fragments of the floating island... or even further! And those present
Among the crowd, except for the drunken Palamedes who was waving his spear indiscriminately, there was almost nothing he could do. He could only watch the flying God of Death approaching step by step from thirty yards away!
Ten yards! The black-gold eagle was so close that the werewolf could see the brave and handsome figure of the giant beast. The golden eagle feathers sparkled under the light of thunder. Perhaps this was the most beautiful impression before everyone died.
The most profound scenery!
"Hiss---!" The loud noise came overwhelmingly, and the werewolf could no longer tell whether it was the cry of the hippogriff or the sound of the wings of this big monster tearing the air. He only knew that they would be hit in the next moment.
If it is scattered, even if it does not die in this impact, it will fall straight to the ground from a height of 10,000 feet, and it will undoubtedly die!
---Or maybe not!
Palamedes ignored the oncoming enemy and still waved his spear, raised his spear and stabbed into the sky.
A miracle happened! A huge thunder struck directly on the gun body, making an astonishing loud noise and a dazzling flash!
The black-gold eagle flew almost at the same time, but was stunned by the huge thunder, and its speed slowed down slightly!
Paramedes, on the other hand, saw the opportunity and swooped over, raised the high-voltage charged spear in his hand, and struck the monster on the top of his head!