The palm-sized crystal in Palamedes' hand became extremely bright, much brighter than the large crystal next to it. God knows how much energy this stone can store?
"I got the crystal, I'll give this to you," Palamedes said.
"You really won't electrocute me...?" the werewolf asked suspiciously.
"Huh, no, little fool." The Leopard Man had already thrown the crystal in his hand. Bedivere had to reach out to catch it no matter how unwilling he was!
Snap! The werewolf felt his palms being electrocuted. But this feeling actually lasted for a short time, and he quickly adapted to this kind of electricity.
In other words, the stimulation of this electricity made him feel refreshed, and the fatigue accumulated throughout the day disappeared.
He subconsciously inserted the crystal into the prosthetic arm of his left arm. Like the previous discharge beads, the shining crystal quickly merged with the werewolf's arm. It was combined with the discharge beads in Bedivere's arm.
One continues to release electricity, and the other continues to store electricity.
And the electric shock sensation on the werewolf also disappeared. Yes, although it is a "metal" arm, Bediwell's prosthetic arm composed of memory metal has a certain degree of insulation. It must be, otherwise it will affect the werewolf's daily life.
Bringing a lot of trouble.
"Let's go back too." Palamedes knocked another piece of shining crystal and buried it into his body.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable? Having something like that buried inside your body..."
"No." Palamedes sneered: "I will further [process] it in my body, so don't worry."
(Ordinary people really can’t understand the thoughts of monsters.)
At this moment, hundreds of short and strange figures appeared in the surrounding wilderness. They gradually surrounded the werewolves and leopard warriors.
"Palmides." Bedivere reminded, taking out the turtle tongue whip.
"Oh, I know. I have heard their footsteps a long time ago." The Leopard Warrior also pulled out two daggers as weapons.
"Fifty... no, a hundred people?" The werewolf looked at those small figures from a distance: "It's so strange, the footsteps are so light and the figure is so short. Is he a child?"
"No, they are the Pygmies in Africa. They are small humans." Palamedes, who has rich experience, said: "They are also...cannibals!"
The creatures known as [Pygmies] (Prigrim), or [little humans], are simply the complete opposite of the giants.
Compared with the tall and majestic giants, the Pygmies are short and ugly, with rough black skin and a strange face like a wild boar, which is already ugly enough; coupled with a pair of fangs protruding from the front jaw, they look
Like wild boar tusks, these humans have become the ultimate form of ugliness among humanoid creatures.
These little things, with an average height of less than one foot, seem to have been created by the God of Creation to balance the height of creatures on the earth. Since there are giants as tall as mountains in the world, there should be such short things.
Little man of grass, right?
However, these "little guys" are not cute. On the contrary, they are ferocious and are one of the cruelest races in the world. In a sense, they are even more terrifying than various Warcraft.
They eat people.
Although there is no data showing that Pygmies are the same as humans, these terrifying cannibals still have some similarities with humans.
Therefore, although the monsters are much more dangerous and more lethal, when compared with these creatures that are similar to humans, humans in civilized societies still find the Pygmies to be more terrifying than the monsters.
They are both humans, but they eat humans. What a terrifying existence.
Moreover, they did not tear apart living things like monsters and eat them raw. They dismembered people, cooked them, and added seasonings to eat them. This far violated the taboo and was feared by the world.
Bedivere swallowed his saliva and looked at the little black men surrounding him. Even though he had experienced hundreds of battles, he felt a faint chill in his heart.
His estimate of the number of these little humans was completely wrong. Two hundred, three hundred, or even five hundred people. These guys are still coming out.
Their strange pig-headed faces have protruding big eyes like goldfish, which are ugly and grotesque;
Their heads are disproportionately large to their bodies, and they look like dolls with swollen heads;
They are naked, they are real savages, and their only "clothes"--like an upside-down cone, a half-foot-long leaf tip roll, are used to cover important parts----
--And it was fixed to the abdomen of the savages with a rope, looking long and grotesque;
(Bedivere couldn't help but wonder, are the important parts of these dwarfs really that long?)
Some of them carried earthen spears, with sharpened stones as the heads and branches as the handles. The heads of the spears were also fed with poison.
Others of the Pygmies held terrifying blowguns. Terrifying poisonous needles were buried in these hollowed branches, and the venom in them could instantly numb the enemy.
The end of the anesthetized people will be very tragic: they can't move their whole bodies and can only watch their flesh, blood and internal organs being eaten by these little humans.
It is this kind of monster army, numbering more than five hundred and fully armed, that surrounds the werewolves and leopard warriors. In this situation, even the most experienced warriors will panic!
"Oh my God ---" Bedivere's hand holding the whip was trembling: "We are doomed."
"No, I can't die yet." The leopard man murmured in a low voice: "If we don't stop these guys here, they will come to the camp to find the children!"
(Even at this juncture, are you still thinking about your two sons?!)
"We have no choice but to fight with them!" Palamedes roared angrily, pressing his hand on the crystal of radiant stone: "Bedivere, hide! I won't be responsible if you get hit!"
"What?!" The werewolf subconsciously made a crouching defensive posture, although he didn't know if it would be useful.
Palamedes's hands began to "melt". He began to devour the huge crystal crazily, and the thing was actually as big as a whole person!
"Can you... fit it in your body?!" The werewolf exclaimed strangely, his voice becoming weird due to surprise.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Paramedis had no time to answer Bedivere. Golden light burst out from his whole body, and the fast crystal gradually became smaller under the absorption of the leopard man warrior, and finally completely
Entered the body of the Leopard Man!
Although he doesn't know the principle, the Leopard Man has created a device in his body that is similar to a molecule-splitting device, shattering the aphrodisiac crystal into countless particles, and merging these particles with his own body!
The Green Knight is a monster. When this monster tries his best, he can do such amazing things!
The Leopard Warrior, who had completely absorbed the glowstone crystal, shone with golden light all over his body, much more dazzling than when he was electrified before!
Paramedis pulled off his clothes, and this guy's body began to crystallize. The outside of his body was covered with a layer of crystals similar to sulfite, like a shining golden armor!
The Leopard Man warrior would rather turn himself into a monster to fight these cannibals! He is currently unable to use magic, so he will use the electric energy of the sparkle stone, and he will probably do something amazing?
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” the Leopard Man warrior roared, and the sound was like thunder. Countless arcs of electricity shot out from his body, hitting everything around him indiscriminately, killing those who dared to step forward.
Pygmy people fly!
The same attack, of course, also hit Bedivere. But the werewolf was already on guard. He raised his left hand to defend himself. There was also a small piece of sprite crystal embedded in his metal prosthesis, which should be able to absorb part of the electric energy!
Bang! Bedivere's idea was right. The thunderbolt hit his arm, but did not cause damage to the werewolf. No matter how powerful the electric energy is, if it is absorbed before it causes damage to the body, there will be no problem!
Of course, the accompanying soreness and numbness was still very strong. The aftermath of the electric current was transmitted to the werewolf's body through Bedivere's metal arm, and the electric shock and electric heat it brought were not generally powerful.
This is pulse current! It can hit tens of thousands of volts in an instant, a fatal electrical pulse!
Although Palamedes had said that the aphrodisiac could release a stable and non-lethal low-voltage current like a battery for a long time. But he had already absorbed the entire aphrodisiac crystal and fused it into one body within his own body.
He has probably changed some of the natural structure of the aphrodisiac, turning the originally harmless "battery" into a powerful "electromagnetic gun"!
With such a powerful force, the damage to the body should be immeasurable! Paramedis probably used this method because he had a desperate mentality to fight the Pygmy army!?
Bang, bang, blah, blah, blah! The big golden cat is still discharging electricity everywhere, arcing through the sky and falling on every object around! Bediwell no longer cares about the group of Pegmies behind him, he is like
Facing a powerful enemy, retreat while blocking, and try to keep as much distance from the Leopard Warriors as possible!
And his left arm had already received dozens of electric shocks. Although these lightning bolts were all absorbed by the aphrodisiac crystal in his prosthetic arm, he still felt that half of his body was numb from the electric shocks, and his metal arm was also numb.
White smoke is emitting due to electric heating!
This scene can only be described as [crazy]!
The werewolf carefully watched the reactions of the Pygmies present. He initially thought that these dwarfs would be furious because of the electric shock and attack Paramedes in groups; or they might be so scared that they would flee.
But none of his guesses hit the target.
The Pygmies collectively did something strange that surprised the werewolf!
They put down their weapons, knelt on the ground, raised their hands, and began to worship!
These dwarves even chanted in a fearful tone: "Sono, Sono, Sonohasta!!"
Seeing such a scene, Bedivere was stunned: What the hell is going on?!