Vol 5 Chapter 116: Thunderous

"Lorren ... Turin ... Lorren ... Turin-!!!!!!"
The tentacles of the sky were waving wildly, and Chakar, who was "fused" by the body of the evil spirit, seemed to be completely crazy, turning this sentence into his hysterical roar, rushing towards the two figures on the ground.
"boom--!!!!"
In the loud noise of the tentacles, the dark-haired wizard who had been flashed almost half a step was smashed to pieces, and the corpses and smoke were all over the sky.
Before he flashed off, the second spiked tentacle had fallen from the sky!
Under the waving tentacles in the sky, Loren could not get close to the half-step at all, and could only keep dodge around the huge body of Chakar's huge body;
Even if any position stays for more than half a second, the end is death.
The huge difference in the "body" between the two sides made Chacar only need to move the tentacle a little, Loren had to move quickly to dodge; and that tentacle was all over the body and there was no "joint" at all. There are any "dead ends" at all.
"boom--!!!!"
Rolling smoke and dust drifted on the vibrating ground, and Loren, under the blessing of "Beyond Perception", evaded without expression; tumbling, sliding, stopping, turning ... everything was possible.
While desperate to dodge, the dark pupil did not leave the huge body all the time, constantly calculating Chakal's attack speed and reaction time.
Every time I dodge, every attack, Loren can clearly feel the changes in Chacar ...
The angry attack became more and more scattered, and the target became more and more unclear. Even more often, it just slapped the ground indiscriminately, and there was no concept of "aiming" at all.
Chakal ... He just tried his best to wave his tentacles in the direction of "self" as much as possible, but he was pouring his killing desire, not his revenge ... It is hard to say whether he still exists.
It does n’t matter who it is, it does n’t matter who you kill; as long as you can kill them, just kill them!
His reason has been completely swallowed up by the power of the void.
That kind of hysterical, non-existent anger makes his offensive more and more crazy, frequent and brutal! But for black-haired wizards, the more this is, the less threatening Chacal is.
Unscrupulous beast ... never worth being afraid of!
"boom--!!!!"
Another tentacle fell head-on from the sky.
In the roar, the dodged dark-haired wizard had no time to withdraw, and another tentacle had swept across the face; the tentacle that had just fallen behind just happened to block the way.
out on a limb!
The expressionless Loren squeezed the corner of his mouth tightly, stab the sword tip into the ground with his right hand to fix his body, and the "caster" in his left hand spread out, aiming at the huge black shadow that was thrown.
The world seems to be slow at this moment.
"boom--!!!!"
The dazzling golden-red fire burst, and the figure of the dark-haired wizard standing with the sword was instantly engulfed by the flames and the black shadow of the tentacles.
"Loren— ?!"
The gray pupil's exclamation sounded not far away.
"Relax, I'm fine!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure with two hands and a large sword rushed out of the flames; large pieces of carrion in the tentacles that were bombarded were burnt, the whole carrion fell to the ground, and the retracted tentacles continued to spew Pus.
And there is no sign of reply.
In other words, Chakar did not recover from the damage caused by Master Ashamai?
If so ... maybe an opportunity!
While thinking, the dark-haired wizard carrying the "dawn" sword began to attack Chakal.
The tearing of bone and flesh sounded, and countless tiny tentacles exploded again on the torso of the Evil God's shell, rushing at him;
"puff--!"
Under the sweep of the Mithril Sword, all the tentacles touched dissipated in an instant; the gray-blue pus that spewed out slipped off the sword body, leaving no trace of it, and the rotten smell of air overflowed from the heart Gagged.
In the hysterical howl, Chacar immediately noticed the figure approaching quickly.
On the other side, the gray pupil who received the order of Loren was always outside the range of the tentacle attack of the body of the evil god. Even if the black-haired wizard had just been hit, he had not been close to half a step.
"boom--!!!!"
Sudden tentacles immediately fell from the sky, and the fast-moving dark-haired wizard almost passed by.
And right in front of the field of vision, there are already two tentacles, one left and one right, rushing at him.
In the infinitely extended sense of time of "beyond perception", the expressionless black-haired wizard's pupils condensed, and the footsteps of the rushing came hard.
At the next moment, the figure carrying the big sword jumped up;
The two tentacles and one person, like the "agreement" already reached, slipped past each other's side; Loren could even see the broken carrion on it, and the pus was still overflowing.
In the midair, Loren tried his best and stepped heavily on the tentacle that was about to fall!
Evil God's body ... The tentacles all over the body really make Chakar's attack without any dead ends, and can carry out uninterrupted attacks from all directions and angles, so that any enemy who wants to approach it must face a storm. attack.
But in this world, there are no monsters that do not have weaknesses ... and often their strength is their weakest point.
The body of the Evil God, or even the "monsters" such as ogres and even Mazka, is the same ... fear of being close!
The size is too large, which prevents them from reacting immediately to the enemies who are close to them. The original destructive attack power is also in such a narrow space, and there is no room for it.
This is like a contradictory fallacy ... In the face of countless tentacle storm attacks, everyone's first reaction must be far away. Any way to use remote means or sneak attacks will not have the courage to approach.
But the actual situation is that as long as it penetrates into the attack range of the tentacle, the sky-long tentacle threat will instantly shrink by half; and the roots of the tentacles all over the body are still a natural "ladder".
A ladder that can go all the way up to "in front of" Chacar!
The black wizard who ran wildly on the torso of the Evil God's body and tentacles, all eyes were on the corpses scattered in the fat body, the dense arms and legs, and the head, like hair coming out of the tentacles.
The "dawn" sword with his right hand clenched constantly in front of him, sweeping away all the obstacles in front of him;
In front of Mithril, which naturally restrains the power of the void, these corpses corrupted by the Holy Blood Elixir and the power of the void are instantly broken into fragments, just like the embers of the fire, dissipating invisible.
"Loren ... Turin-!!!!!!"
At the same time, he realized that he was snarled violently by Chacar, who was close to him; pulling his tentacles, and desperately flicked towards the place where Loren passed.
boom--!
The tentacles landed heavily on the body of the Evil God's body, and the gray-blue pus rushed towards the dark-haired wizard who dodged quickly, and half of his body was soaked.
"puff--!"
The "Dawn" sword pierced into the body of the Evil God's body, and Loren, who had risen in the air, did not fall directly; after taking a leap, he pulled out the blade and landed firmly on the root of the next tentacle.
Looking at the distance of nearly 20 meters from the ground, Loren had no retreat ... as long as a mistake, before he fell into the meat sauce on the ground, countless tentacles would tear him into pieces in the air.
Fight against the water and move forward—!
"Loren ... Turin-!!!!!!"
A deafening roar rang in my ears, and the preoccupied black-haired wizard was in a trance, almost thrown off by Chacar.
At the next moment, countless tiny tentacles suddenly exploded from the body of the Evil God's body, just like the swarms of snakes pouring from the cave, rushing at him desperately.
Sure enough ... just as Loren guessed, although he has completely lost his mind, it does not mean that Chakal has become a fool;
The huge tentacle cannot keep up with the speed of dodge within such a narrow distance; then it can only be changed by a tentacle equivalent to his "human" shape.
But the premise is ... they can really stop themselves!
boom--!
With the left hand of the "caster" down, a "primitive impact" shattered the tentacle that wanted to entangle his ankle.
Just as hundreds of tentacles were about to greet, the dark-haired wizard squatted down and half-kneeled on the ground; the magic circle spread directly on the wall of tentacles under his feet.
High-level curse, rock will.
The rock wall that appeared out of thin air directly covered the body of the dark-haired wizard; the swarming "tentacle group" instantly covered the entire stone wall and quickly climbed to every position.
"Click!" The hard stone wall, under the terrifying twist of the tentacles, appeared like a shell of cracks.
Just as the stone wall cracked, the expressionless Loren pressed his palm down again.
High-level magic spell, the original impact.
"boom--!"
A huge blast of air exploded from the center and screamed in all directions.
The tentacles that were too late to avoid, were all torn into countless pieces of meat by the hurricane dancing.
The dark-haired wizard jumped in place and evaded their attack before the next group of tentacles hit, constantly waving the "dawn" sword in his hand to open the way and pounce toward the upper position.
Getting closer, getting closer ...
"Loren ... Turin-!!!!!!"
Chacar's hissing sound was getting louder and louder, almost reaching the point of scalp numbness, and even the chest cavity could clearly feel the vibration.
In that crazy cry, he could clearly feel Chakar's unusually madness, anger, and ... fear.
The original Chakal should have no feeling of "fear".
Is this also the impact of Master Ashamai?
It will hurt ... it will hurt ... it will be fear ... even if it is attacked, it will not be able to return to its original state immediately ...
Chakal ... He seems to be "transforming" from a "monster" that had been forcibly twisted and fabricated by the force of the void into a more physical world.
"Transform" the void creatures into creatures in the material world ... Master Harlemfan Achamai is worthy of being the top alchemist in the wizard tower.
Looking calmly at the countless tentacles rushing in front of him, with a trace of decisive dark-haired wizard, he rushed forward without evading.
Rushed to the top of the Evil God's body.
"boom--!!!!"
The flames roared, and the tentacles in front of him were all turned into ashes by the bursting "Fire of Turin".
,
Loren, who left the fire and the embers in the sky, raised the "dawn" sword and desperately rushed to the savage head of Chakar.
It's now!
"Loren ... Turin-!!!!!!"
Seeing the figure slamming at him with a big sword, angry Chakal snarled even more hysterically; countless tentacles waved wildly, gave up all defenses, and madly swept from all directions towards him.
Just to stop him and kill him!
The big sword in his hand beheaded the tentacles, and the gray-blue pus that spewed out even filled Loren's body; but compared with the number of tentacles around, it still seemed very weak.
In the blink of an eye, he has been drowned in a pile of tentacles.
At this moment, another figure suddenly appeared in Chakar's field of vision, and quickly passed by Loren.
The huge, black-soaked pupil twitched obviously.
Also astonished, there are black-haired wizards trapped in place.
Lucien? !
When was he ... incompetent? !
Suddenly turned his head, glanced at Loren behind him, and immediately understood.
The next second, Lucien, who ran all the way along the route of Loren's raid, pulled out his double swords and rushed at Chacar.
The tentacles around shuddered violently and immediately swept towards the figure of the raid.
The gray-eyed boy with an indifferent expression is still not slowing down, and he does not even have any preparation to resist parry.
"boom--!!!!"
Exploding flames cleared his way forward; the gray-blue eyes stared at Chakar's mad face.
"Loren ... Turin-!!!!!!"
A deafening roar sounded, and Chakkar opened the big mouth of the blood basin covered with fangs.
In my mind, the tragedy of the soldiers and knights before they died, their own powerlessness, even appeared one by one with a fearful expression ...
I want to kill him ... I have to kill him ...
Feeling the strong wind blowing from the big mouth of the blood basin, a glimmer of utterance flashed through the eyes of the gray pupil.
At this moment, the roar of the dark-haired wizard suddenly came from behind:
"Lucien, stop--!"
The gray pupil who suddenly looked up saw countless tentacles spit out from the mouth opened by Chakar.
Startled in his heart, he still did not mean to retreat with a determined expression.
"Lucien ?!"
"I can!"
Clenching his teeth ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The gray pupil with his eyes snarled growled:
"I can kill him!"
"Lucien-!!!!!!"
The urgent dark-haired wizard gritted his teeth, watching the gray pupil's figure gradually swallowed by countless tentacles.
At the next moment, Loren, who was standing on the spot, only felt a wave of air coming, and there was a thunderous roar of clear sky!
The sound ... like a thunder! ...

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