Chapter 2165: Ugly monster

Right now, whatever Carter Horton's planning strategy is, it doesn't matter.
Because, the third wave of disasters began to move around.
It is like a gluttonous behemoth, first protruding two claws, teasing the prey, and then showing its fangs.
A big hideous hand, deep in the edge of a pit, pierced through the muscles, like small mice lurking under the skin, constantly burrowing around.
Soon, an ugly face appeared.
The deep sunken eye sockets, the shriveled eyeballs, and the two ends of the huge mouth extend below the ears. If they are all opened, it is really a big mouth of blood, which can swallow a human head.
Within the mouth of the blood basin, there were two dense rows of sharp fangs, which reflected cold light in the sun, like sharpened razors.
"What an ugly monster! It's so ugly!" I shuddered, and subconsciously said: "Why don't you just ignore this monster, let's pick those attacks that seem to be beautiful."
The back of the head was slapped severely, and the old duke laughed and cursed: "You kid still dare to pick and choose at this time. Believe it or not, I will deal with your military law!"
"I don't believe it, your old man can't bear it." I touched the back of my head and said with a smile.
The old prince listened and said with a smile: "I can't bear to kill you, I can't bear to beat you, I know you have a strong self-healing ability and are not bad, but I didn't say that you are not afraid of pain."
"Hey, look at you, I'm serious, kid is joking with you" I quickly put down the binoculars, and laughed at the old prince, rubbing his shoulders and back: "Actually, I've seen that monster uncomfortable a long time ago. I have been thinking about it. How to deal with it to relieve your breath? You are right. We can't pick and choose. Since the task we received is to stop the third wave of disasters, a monster has emerged from this third wave of disasters. It is not enough for everyone to share. Yes, you think I am idle when I am idle. Or, let me go up and practice hands first? It's also considered to find something to do."
"Yeah" The old prince nodded comfortably: "No."
"Huh?" I looked dazed, and then quit: "Why, you nodded just now!"
"Nod to express permission. Besides, I still don't know how strong this monster is. If it's too strong and kills your kid, Master Dewey can't skin our old bones?"
When I heard this, I was even more displeased: "If you don't let me go, why did you bring me here? Looking at the scenery? Or watching the excitement?"
"Only you can command the group of mechanical puppets. If you don't bring you over, the overall strength of the army will drop by at least 30%."
"This is an army of tens of thousands! My expellers only brought a few hundred people, so why do they account for 30% of the combat power?"
"The soldiers are expensive and not too expensive." The old duke picked up his binoculars, and while observing the ugly monsters in the distance, he said leisurely: "Our tens of thousands of troops, except for a few occasionally reaching the lowest level of national power, the rest are all ten. The first-level adventurer, in terms of combat strength, it is definitely not your drive...what is it?"
"The Destroyer Legion."
"Oh, yes, it is definitely not the opponent of your Destroyer Legion." At this point, the old Duke paused and said: "I heard that your Destroyer Legion has a total of 1,000 Destroyer. This operation , Why did you bring only one hundred?"
"One hundred is not enough. That's one-tenth of my overall strength!" I complained: "Look at the soldiers you brought. They don't even make up one percent of the population of a small town. , I haven't said anything yet, you reprimand me first."
"Oh hello, I am an elder, tell me you are not happy?"
"What you said is unreasonable, of course I have to refute it. A great man once said this sentence,'I love my teacher, but I love the truth more.'"
After listening to my rebuttal, not only the old duke laughed, but also old man Taylor laughed. The old man knocked on my head with a wine bag: "You kid don't talk about it, stop it. One game, use your strength at that time."
The father's words were very reasonable, and I couldn't refute it, so I had to sit down obediently and observe the ugly monster and the source of the disaster.
Since we are responsible for the blocking mission of the third wave of disasters, that is to say, we cannot let any monster get out of our control.
In order to identify the strength of the monster without causing damage to our army, the only way is to send a powerful but experienced warrior to fight against it.
There are not many such roles, and there happens to be one next to me, Achilles.
Legend has it that the heroic attendant has experienced several disasters and has a considerable degree of understanding of disasters, and his own strength is strong, and he can even pick the power of three countries without losing.
With his strength, coupled with Taylor's healing technique, as long as he is not directly bombarded and killed, he can be rescued, and even if he is disabled, he can be cured.
Here I have to admire the old man's healing skills.
As long as it is not, it can be healed. With this level of protection, Achilles has no worries, carrying a war spear, holding a war shield, and striding ugly monsters away.
As soon as they met each other, they didn't say a word, they just started to do it.
Achilles pierced out a spear like a rainbow, tearing the air, making a harsh sonic boom, and coming straight to the monster's head.
The monster did not show any weakness, his big paw suddenly lifted, blocking it in front of him, in the blink of an eye, the inflated ball expanded more than ten times, and instantly changed from human paw to bear paw.
The tip of the spear pierced the bear's paw straightly in the center, making a muffled noise, and then a majestic fading force gushed out, again destroying the already-stabbed monster's paw.
The muffled noise continued, and the chubby giant hand, which was a circle larger than the human head, was blown to pieces and torn apart.
The painful monster grinned and backed away.
Achilles' consistent philosophy towards monsters is never to be merciless.
Don't look at the monster's grinning teeth, looks miserable and pitiful, but he doesn't have the slightest sympathy-why did it make it look so stupid!
As soon as the spear was retracted, it was pierced again, and it accurately hit the monster's cruel and dry head. Although this stab was not as fierce as the previous stab, it still saved five or six points. The inside of the skull cannot be pulled out or penetrated.
Just as Achilles was suspicious, he saw the monster grinningly and suddenly turned around.
This turn around scared me.
The monster's head was still facing Achilles right away, but its deformed body had been turned one hundred and eighty degrees in place, and I could even imagine the constant screams from its slender neck.
That was the sound made when the neck bone was twisted.
What is this monster going to do?
Is it because he refuses to die by Achilles and chooses himself?
Just when I was puzzled, I saw dozens of deformed meat buns on the monster's twisted back, unexpectedly exploding at the same time.
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