Bedivere suddenly had an idea and thought of a way to assist Palamedes from a distance.
He grabbed the photon reflector and folded it up like an umbrella.
He just followed the same pattern and repeated what Palamedes did at noon yesterday.
"Do you still have the cannonball you made yesterday?" The werewolf stretched out his hand towards the two young leopard men.
"Of course, meow." Seglade took out a batch of bone spikes.
Each of these pale white pickets is as thick as an arm and as long as an arm. The tips are finely ground and frighteningly sharp. There are also thin spiral carvings on the sides of the pickets, which can quickly release the poison from the target.
Blood.
The design of its door is almost exactly the same as the bloodletting stakes used to repel the swamp pythons yesterday, but the young leopard man Seglade used the bones of the thunder lizard to make these stakes, making them lighter and tougher, as "
Artillery shells have higher penetrating power and their lethality has been increased several times.
Before that, Bediwell was worried that the electricity he generated would not be comparable to that of Paramedis, and the cannonballs fired from the photon reflector might not be able to travel far. However, looking at these lightweight bone piles, he suddenly
Have confidence.
He picked up a bone pile and put it into the folded reflector. This was ready. As long as current was passed into the reflector, the cannonball would be launched.
Now that we have the means to severely damage monsters, we just need to wait for the opportunity.
Bedivere was lost in thought as he looked at the fog with dancing phantoms. This fog was full of madness, with countless mirages dancing randomly. Just staring at it could make people dizzy. What method can be used to see through this fog?
Mist, launch the cannonball to the right position?
The werewolf looked at Chanel as if asking for help. But the elf girl shook her head.
No matter how good her hearing is, it is still in a state where part of her abilities have been sealed by the demon-sealing bracelet. Now her hearing is only slightly better than that of ordinary people. It is okay to protect everyone from monsters' sneak attacks, but she has to start from dozens of yards away.
It is simply an impossible task to determine the enemy's accurate position and then direct Bediville to carry out precise shooting.
Unless some useful signal is transmitted from Paramedis, it is almost impossible to shoot the Nile giant clam from this distance through the chaotic fog!
However, in the midst of a fierce battle, would the big cat have this spare time to send a signal to Bediwell and the others?
No. Everything happened so suddenly. It was impossible for Palamedes to even know that Bediwell would prepare the bone pile cannonballs and want to shoot the opponent with this method!
It may be too idealistic to rely on leopard warriors to give signals!
Just when Bediwell was at a loss, a bright light suddenly came from the fog in the distance!
This golden light is so strong that it can pass through the thick fog and be seen by everyone!
This golden light must be a signal!
The werewolf immediately cheered up, raised the "turret" and aimed it at the target, pouring a powerful electric current into it!!
Pound!!------A heavy sound exploded in the photon reflector, and the bone pile was launched!
It spins continuously in the air, raising a spiral of wind pressure, breaking through the thick fog, and reaching the center of the monster!
Snap!! The extremely sharp bone piles penetrated into the flesh and blood of the giant Nile clam, smashing several of the piles of human skull-like things among them!
I don't know whether it was because of the fright or the stimulation of pain, but the bone monster's screams stopped. His whole body was controlled by the hypnosis, and Paramedis, who was originally unable to use his strength, regained his strength at this time!
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Of course he would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately used the maximum power he could use to release an astonishing current!!
The dazzling electric light spreads along the monster's tentacles throughout the giant Nile clam! It was captured by the electric shock and was twitching continuously!
The situation was reversed in an instant! Bediwell took the second spike and fired it without thinking!
Snap!! The picket cannonball once again pierced into the tender flesh protected by the monster's hard shell! The transparent blood unique to shellfish was constantly spurting out from the mouth of the giant Nile clam like a fountain!
The Leopard Warrior emits a more powerful electric current, scorching the monster from the outside to the inside!
Bedivere continued to fire sharp stakes, tearing the monster's insides into a blur!
Even Albert, Chanel and Seifer, who had bows and arrows in their hands, also joined in the fun, constantly raising their bows and shooting, feeding this half-warcraft, half-evil monster with countless arrows!
Bang! There was an obvious sound of something breaking, irritating Palamedes's cat ears.
The giant Nile clam finally couldn't bear the onslaught of the crowd and died! Its shell opened weakly and floated on the water, emitting a burning stench!
"Uh!" The big cat settled on the open clam shell and looked at the bloody mass in the center of the giant clam.
Most of them were broken into pieces, but the skulls were still slowly squirming. But without the Nile giant clam as their support, they seemed unable to do evil anymore.
Paramedis stepped forward with his gun and smashed the skulls inhabited by evil spirits one by one! The red light in the skulls' eyes gradually condensed into one, turning into an indescribable, dark red thing.
As the power of the evil spirits weakened, the surrounding fog also began to recede.
"Palami!" Bedivere and others also arrived by boat at this time. The werewolf looked at the dark red object uneasily: "Is it a spirit?... What should I do with this thing?"
good?"
"Of course, sink it to stone ---" Palamedes stopped mid-sentence. It would not be a good thing to sink it like this. It will only find new objects to rely on, and maybe it will conjure up something new.
The second giant Nile clam continues to harm the local ecology.
If it really becomes like that, it will be very troublesome. Although this guy doesn't seem to be a particularly powerful evil spirit, its ability to change the mist is very annoying. Dealing with it in the future will only be more troublesome.
Palamedes frowned again.
The best way is, of course, to eliminate this evil spirit.
However, evil spirits are inherently immortal. This is just a ball of photons and cannot be killed no matter how hard you kill it.
Wait...photons?
Palamedes and Bedivere looked at each other.
"Bedivere, give me the other photon reflector." Paramedis came over and stretched out his hand.
"Are you sure, Paramy?" The werewolf could probably guess what the big cat wanted to do.
However, if a reflector is wasted for this kind of monster-----
However, we can't let it stay here and "pollute the environment", right?
Bedivere sighed and threw the folded photon reflector that he had just removed for use to Paramedis.
"Thank you." The Leopard Warrior immediately removed the silver cloth coated with lightstone powder from the photon reflector.
I just hope this will be useful. Palamedes approached the dark red thing and wrapped it with photon reflective cloth.
Roll it up!
The thing struggled in the cloth bag for a few times and then stopped moving.
Although the principle is not very clear, Palamedes successfully captured the evil spirit!
"Huh." The Leopard Man warrior finally breathed a sigh of relief. He tied the opening of the cloth bag tightly with a rope and carried it on his back: "It's been a waste of time. Let's leave quickly. I just hope we can reach our destination before noon."
"And, thanks to you, we only have one reflector left." Bedivere said with a hint of dissatisfaction. His eyes never left the wounds on the big cat's legs. Those wounds were still bleeding, but they were already
Starting to heal.
Palamedes shrugged: "Don't be like this. We will catch up, don't worry too much."
He jumped back to the raft with a slight limp and joined everyone. As soon as Bedivere waited for the Leopard warriors to board the boat, he immediately activated the photon reflector and pushed the spacecraft forward.
On the East African Plateau, on Lake Victoria, it’s ten o’clock in the morning—there are still two hours left before the deadline for the exam.
At the same time, in a certain virtual world.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak! A large group of bats flew out from the depths of the cave, seemingly disturbed by the light of the fire, and fled desperately.
"Wow! It's so scary! Calvin is so scared!" The fish-man prince took the opportunity to grab the dog-man boy's tail.
"Let go, wow!" Husky shouted dissatisfied, "If you keep pulling back and forth like this, you will tear off Husky's tail!"
"Huh? That seems to be a good idea!" Calvin hugged the dog boy's furry, curled big tail and continued to pull and pull: "Hey! It would be great if I could tear it off and take it away!"
"Stop, stop!" Husky was dumbfounded. He wanted to get rid of the fish-man prince, but he didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear that if he pulled hard, his tail would really be ripped off.
"Huhu... your relationship is so good," Hal said with a wry smile.
"It's not a bark!" Husky's face turned red under the firelight: "Who wants to have a good relationship with this clinging guy? I hate him so much! If I like dog tails so much, why don't you get a dog yourself?
Woof!"
"Hey, this prince has this plan. He will definitely raise a puppy when he returns to Iceland." Calvin continued to play with the dog's tail happily, "But now, Calvin is traveling and temporarily living in a battleship, and the battleship
Pets are strictly prohibited here."
"Oh---" Husky responded with an expression of indifference. He was too lazy to talk to Calvin anymore, lest the little fishman prince continue to talk smugly.
However, the leopard boy Hal was very curious at this time: "War, battleship? You have your own battleship, meow? Cool---"
"Haha, if you are interested, I can take you on the battleship to play." Calvin smiled arrogantly, and at the same time, he was evil-minded and glared at the Leopard Man boy coldly: "But,
You, the little black cat, will bring bad luck. Should I let you on the ship? Calvin will think about it again."
"Meow---" Hal seemed to be very shocked, his cat ears drooped.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, focus on the task first." Husky interrupted. He shuddered involuntarily, and then he realized that he was breathing out white steam when he spoke.
That's right, as Huski and his party went deeper, the chill seeping out from the depths of the cave became more and more compelling!