Chapter 2267: King of 傀儡 (18)
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Light Spirit Epic
- 雷文D维克萨斯
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- 2021-02-04 10:48:23
Chapter 2267 King of the Skull (18)
explosion?
However, where is the ?
Arthur subconsciously looked back and found that the Ranger Milan in the back row of the battle line held a bow. The explosion arrow just now should be the masterpiece of Milan.
The principle of the explosion is the photon explosion engine... well, it should be impossible. That is to say, the explosion arrow should be used by the people of this era. According to Arthur, the world’s military forces still use the siege hammer to hit the city gate, use steel weapons to smash each other, use a steel cable to pull the catapult to cast stones, and use metal strings to shoot the arrow to strengthen the crossbow to kill. .... this step. The application of people in this world should be very rare, and they may even know nothing about . In this case, it is already very remarkable to be able to use such explosives in actual combat.
however------
The large meat ball that was blown up by the explosion was clearly one-eighth of the broken meat. The piece of meat scattered on the ground was quickly pulled away by the blood-red nerve lines that extended, and it was re-covered to the big meat. On the surface of the ball. Now it is on the surface with the smoke caused by the high heat of the explosion, and even with a lot of scorch marks, on the basis of this, it is still creeping, countless burnt and unburned meat pieces are creeping - ----- All this makes it look more ugly and disgusting.
"Just kidding..." Even Milan, who just shot the arrow, whispered in a low voice: "It’s already using the strongest dose of water from Nantes, it’s not effective.... ..?!"
Oh, is it Nantes? Arthur was bored.
The big meat ball that was angered by the explosion was also more violent. It used a higher frequency to emit blood flow in all directions. The blood flow rate was quite fast, even on the rocky ground close to the big meat ball like a high pressure water blade. Draw a pit stop after another. The distance from this thing will be attenuated, but the eye can clearly see how much it is at a close distance. If it is close to the big meatball, it will definitely be decomposed by dense and dangerous high blood flow. Into countless pieces of meat!
And it is very likely that the thing will immediately be absorbed by the body of the victim and become part of the horrible meat ball. That kind of death is really miserable!
"No, boss." Seeing that he couldn't get close to the big meatball, Hannover turned to Arthur's opinion: "With the current equipment, we simply can't help the monster. This is not the level of dealing with thieves or dealing with the dead. It is beyond the reach of our ability. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, or to escape!"
"Escape? Just like this, kneel down this guy?" Arthur thought for a moment: "Is it really okay? If it catches up, keeps chasing the city, and killing in the city...? "
"Look at the size of it! Can it leave from this cave?" Hannover advised: "This thing has gone mad, leave it to be self-defeating in this ghost place!"
What he said is not without reason. Arthur also had to admit that there is no way to take this big meatball monster. It should be said that it can't be done near the connection, let alone kill it. This can only be escaped, in this place with this monster endlessly idle, it is not a solution!
"Okay... retreat!" Arthur ducked through two attacks and said. The crowd began to run toward the exit of the cave hall.
[Don't run...! ]
The big meat ball seems to have completely lost his mind, but in fact it has a hint of obsession.
[That'smine......! I want to take it away! ! ]
Arthur certainly knows what the monster is referring to. It is chasing the "Abyss of the Abyss: Dimension Dimension" in Arthur's bag, and it is very likely that he will chase Arthur to the ends of the earth, and he will not let him go.
"Is there any way to stop it from catching up?!" When Arthur ran to the cave, he turned to look at the big meatball that was slowly chasing but never gave up.
"Oh...!" Diviner Nantes took a few bottles of potion from his pocket. Unlike the potions that were previously distributed to Arthur, this potion was not packed in a sturdy metal bottle, but was deliberately used with glass bottles that were particularly easy to break. When Arthur just saw the bottles, he knew roughly what they were doing. And as Arthur expected, Nantes threw the bottles of potion out and let the glass bottle squat on the big meat ball.
啪滋! ! The fragile glass bottle broke into something and shattered immediately. The ice-blue liquid inside was immediately splashed everywhere, giving a sizzle. There was a white fog around it, it seemed to be very cold, and the place where the big meatball monster was splashed by the potion began to freeze and freeze.
Those potions should be free of refrigerant. Liquid nitrogen? No, it should not be so exaggerated, but in short, it is a special refrigerant that will start to cool down quickly when it encounters air. But can this kind of thing be made by people in this era of extremely backward photonic civilization? At least, normal people can't do it. Can make this close to the magic potion, it is estimated to be some kind of witch, or alchemist.
auzw.com Nantes is not easy to come. Arthur was secretly in his heart.
The frozen medicine seemed to be very effective, the frost began to spread rapidly, and the big meatball monster was quickly frozen. Despite this, the large meat ball that formed the ice still floated in the air, moving to Arthur on the slower but always moving speed. It seems to be unstoppable.
"Milan!" Hannover shouted after the crowd retreated to the hallway outside the hall.
"Understood, all retreat!" Ranger Milan set up a bow and arrow and shot the explosive arrows that had been used before. The powerful explosive arrow fell on the door beam at the entrance of the hall, and the support structure that was roughly constructed of the wood was instantly blown up, causing the collapse of that small part. The ceiling was covered with rocks that had fallen together with sand and gravel, and the entire corridor was blocked. The corridor where Arthur was located was completely isolated from the hall on the other side.
"So it can't catch up." Hanover said: "Come on! Let's leave here and say!"
No one can be sure if the big meatball monster will be banned in the cave forever, but the landslide will at least get some time for Arthur. Everyone ran in front, and Ranger Milan was in charge of the back of the team in the last row of the team, and every time he ran a distance, he would pull out another explosive arrow and collapse the corridor behind him. Many successive landslides blocked the cave, and Milan’s work was really good.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha." Arrived at the exit of the cottage, Arthur paused and paused to rest: "So, what's wrong? Is this the "Picker" mountain thief group destroyed? "
"I think so, and I plan to report this after I go back," Hanover replied. "After all, we have collapsed their cottages. The people inside will inevitably be buried alive even if they have not died. No matter whether it is the union or the Duke of Hillnant, should you be able to accept this explanation?"
"...I thought I would at least go back to the head of the thief's head." Arthur whispered: "Which... that guy becomes that look, there is no left. What head can be brought back to cross."
In fact, there are, and the "head" of the guy is still very big, so big that I can't move.
In short ------
Arthur turned to look at the cave that was blocked by successive landslides. It seems that he should have temporarily got rid of the big meatball monster. It is still difficult to say whether the thing can smoothly leave the cave of such a serious landslide. Maybe it will be crushed and suffocated in it?
lb! !
In the next second, Arthur discovered that his thoughts were too naive. It is impossible to get rid of it, and the obsession of that thing is very powerful. It used brute force to forcibly break through the cave that had collapsed, and turned into a meat mass from the rock that collapsed in the cave! It’s a bit uncomfortable to say that it’s a big meatball. It’s long ago, it’s getting something close to fluid. It’s just a mixture of plasma and finer minced meat, and it’s still a mixture of disgusting things. There are countless red nerve lines squirming, waving, intertwined, and it looks like a pile of blood-red worms crawling in some kind of bright red mud...
"Amount." A nausea rushed over Verne's throat, and he managed to stop it.
"Damn, it’s a stubborn monster." Hanover took a few steps back and took out a few other bottles from his arms and threw them away. The bottle contained a seemingly medicinal agent that began to burn intensely when exposed to air. It is estimated that Nantes prepared for him. The bottle lingered on the fleshy mud, and it instantly burned, and the fire illumined the entire forest.
"Hey, be careful to cause a mountain fire!" Arthur muttered.
"Now is not the time to worry about this!" Hanover and others are still retreating, because the burning blood red mud is still flowing slowly, coming to them. This monster seems to be really unstoppable.
If this continues, it will catch up with Arthur. If this continues, this thing will cross the forest, cause a fire, and will flood into the city. God knows how much riots it will create in Manchester, how many civilians are killed? ! If you don't destroy it here, things will only get out of hand!
However, how do you clean it up? Arthur was completely out of mind.
This monster is frozen, cracked, crushed into fine pieces, and still alive. This is no longer a biological category. Is this thing itself a dead spirit? It should be because the Necromancer has become an undead. The madness of the abyss demonized the guy, became so distorted, and became half dead.
Dead spirit. If there are spells that can drive out the dead spirit, ------
Arthur thought about it, but did not expect a weak light in his left hand alchemy gloves to begin to show.
"Hmmm?" Arthur looked at his left palm.
There, a ball of light is gradually taking shape.