Just as Greem was proud of the crocodile hunter's super resilience, a strange noise suddenly came out. Horrific assembled corpses jumped out of the flames one after another, and rushed towards the devil crocodile screaming ho ho ho.
Damn, so much!
The 11 corpses moved nimbly and gathered together in a fan shape.
Without saying a word, Greem immediately activated the bracelet, and a thorny armor shining with emerald green fluorescence began to linger around his body.
So what followed was a bloody close-quarters fight between the crocodile hunter and many assembled corpses.
It can be seen that the target of these assembled corpses is the huge crocodile, but the real target is Greem who is sitting high on the back of the crocodile. This is actually the inevitable choice for most apprentices when dealing with summoning opponents.
Compared with the powerful and fearless summoner, the summoner's own defense is much weaker. So instead of wasting a lot of energy on the summoner, it's easier to get the summoner with one hammer. Therefore, 11 corpse puppets entangled the crocodile out of blood and alienation, and then Hei Mu sneaked away to the distance, and started his best curse attack again.
While driving the crocodile hunter to deal with the frenzied attack of the assembled corpse, Greem also held his breath and concentrated, trying hard to deal with the mysterious black ropes that Heimu kept throwing over him. What keeps him busy is miserable!
The assembled corpses that continuously attacked were killed by the crocodile hunters at close range. But every dead joint corpse will explode, and by the way, a large part of the crocodile's body will be corroded. When the third combined corpse exploded, the first half of the crocodile's body had been corroded and riddled with holes, and it was no longer as solid and mighty as before.
It can't go on like this!
Greem smiled, quickly stuffed something into his mouth, and tapped his right foot lightly. The native golem who had been throwing attacks in front of him immediately swelled and moved back, engulfing his body in his own body.
In the next second, the crocodile hunter with a huge body quickly sank into the soil under his feet like a whale, and disappeared without a trace. The remaining 8 assembled corpses rushed forward, digging the solid soil desperately, but nothing was gained.
Depend on…
Discussions on the sidelines erupted immediately.
This damn kid can still walk underground? Now that black wooden fun will be big!
To be honest, when Kuroki saw his opponent disappearing into the field of vision with the summoned earth puppet, his heart was also dazed and manic.
Damn it, how can we fight this? If you can't see your opponent, how can you lock your own curse attack
While hesitating, his expanded mental perception vaguely found something underground, and his face changed drastically, and he slammed the long staff in his hand.
A thick giant claw made of mud suddenly protruded from the ground beside Heimu, and smashed it into a pulpy meat sauce with a fierce and fierce palm. At this time, the upper body of the native hunter was only half exposed from the soil.
Obviously the attack was successful, but the native who turned into Greem didn't show any joy at all. Instead, he stared into the distance with lightning eyes.
There, a spliced corpse suddenly crawled on the ground and writhed frantically.
Only two or three seconds later, the distorted black wood replaced the assembled corpse.
The native's face changed slightly, and he wanted to go back to the ground again, but it was too late.
The corpse that had been patted into meat paste by the giant claws of the crocodile exploded with a bang, and a large area of gray dyed the exposed body of the crocodile hunter. The strange corrosion sound made the heart beat wildly.
Greem's eyes cast a fierce glance at Heimu who stood up again through the native's pupils, and sank back into the ground without saying a word. This made several spliced corpses rushing towards him empty-handed.
Grass...Looking at the empty battlefield again, except for the 7 combined corpses he summoned and the messy and damaged ground, there was no trace of that nasty boy at all. The fury and resentment in Hei Mu's heart could not be increased.
Under the command of Kuroki, the 7 assembled corpses spread to the surrounding area. In this way, he can not only block the bastard's retreat the moment he attacks him, but also provide more and more flexible guarantees for his puppet transformation.
However, just as Heimu gathered his spiritual power around his body and silently sensed every change in the ground, the soil under the feet of a corpse in the distance suddenly boiled, and then ground spears shot up one by one. Shengsheng wore it into a meat skewer.
Boom.
The dead assembled corpse exploded again. But this time, the large area of gray that exploded fell on the ground, but did not hurt the opponent at all. Because the opponent's attack was done underground, they never showed up.
Kuroki in the arena and everyone on the sidelines could not help but gasp.
Damn it, today's battle is going to hang!
In the next half an hour, that cunning Greem no longer took the initiative to attack Heimu, but kept wandering around the periphery, strangling a combined corpse at the right time, as if he wanted to cut off his younger brother.
If this is all strangled by the opponent, how can I use the corpse puppet to switch when I encounter danger again
As a last resort, Hei Mu could only summon the remaining 4 assembled corpses back to his side, and surrounded himself. But in this way, if Heimu's body is attacked, even if he escapes with a corpse puppet transformation, the escaped body is still within the opponent's attack range, and the danger is greatly increased!
However, under the current circumstances, he could only take a chance and try to lure that nasty bastard out of the ground, and then he won by chance.
Thinking of being forced into such a mess by a junior apprentice, Heimu's gloomy pupils couldn't help but ignite a cluster of cold will-o'-the-wisps, wishing to grab that bastard in his hands immediately and ravage him softly.
It's a pity that the sky failed, and it was obviously Hei Mu who was hanged and beaten now!
In the next half of the journey, that nasty bastard didn't show up again, but frequently used long-range witchcraft to attack him from the ground. Although most of the witchcraft was detected by him in time before he approached, two assembled corpses still died tragically under the cooperation of the mud spell and the ground spear.
This kind of sadness of being beaten but unable to catch the enemy is vividly interpreted by Hei Mu.
Watching the corpse puppets carefully crafted, none of them weaker than ordinary high-level apprentices being killed by the "enemy" one by one, Kuroki turned from anger to anger, from anger to sadness, and was almost tortured by Greem. burst into tears.
When the bald Ah Fu shook his head and sighed, announcing that the victory had been decided, the black wood stood still and fainted from anger.
The people onlookers look at me, I look at you, they all look at each other. Even if he wanted to comfort that unlucky Kuroki, he didn't know how to speak.
If there is no way to attack the enemy below the ground, no matter who the people present encounter such an opponent, I am afraid that they will be unable to bear it. The only thing to blame is that Hei Mu was too unlucky to be singled out by Ah Fu to fight against such a freak. No wonder it ended in a sad ending.
The gloomy bald Ah Fu grabbed Kevin in front of him and asked fiercely.
"Didn't you say that his ability is not so strange? How did this result happen? To be honest, if you meet such an opponent, can you win?"
"Uh..." Kevin the black hand swallowed hard: "If it's not a fair fight, put it in the wilderness forest, give me half a day, I will definitely let him die without knowing why. Fighting against each other in the arena, I... I have lost and never won, and I can't do anything to him at all."
And at this moment, that Greem carefully poked out half of his body from the ground, and only after he was sure that he had won, did he get out triumphantly.
After staying underground for such a long time, all the previous damage to the appearance of the crocodile has been repaired, and it is completely the same as when the war started, so everyone is even more amazed. But when they thought of the bets they had placed before the battle, everyone in the arena didn't have a good look.
Seeing the young boy striding forward in front of him, the bald Ah Fu could only rub his bare head and asked loudly: "Mensa, let's count it! Let's see how much we need to pay?"
Mensa, who was dressed in a black black robe and had a bit of aristocratic air, did not hide anything, and announced it loudly.
"The pledge submitted by Your Excellency Greem includes 9 magic crystals, 2 level 3 items, 1 level 4 item, 1 level 1 item, and the magic vine girl's witchcraft notes. The initial estimate is 417 magic crystals. According to With a 10:1 odds, we need to pay a total of 4170 magic crystals. And the number of magic crystals that everyone mortgaged before the war was only 3270, so... "
"So we still owe this kid 900 magic crystals!"
"yes!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't help but cast their eyes on Kevin who brought this bastard kid here.
Almost instantly, the black hand Kevin, who has always been calm and calm, also began to sweat faintly on his forehead.
Greem, who was already grinning from ear to ear, hurried out to smooth things over.
"It's rare that all the seniors showed their love and gave me such a chance to show off. How can I go after debts from you all! This is enough, and I, Greem, have never been a greedy person!"
Listening to Greem's words, many senior apprentices and quasi-witches couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, secretly feeling worthless. The strength of that black wood is not weak, even among the senior apprentices in the camp, it is firmly in the middle class. But because of poor preparation, this naughty boy took advantage of his loopholes, and he was so abused that he fainted on the spot. How can this not make everyone angry!
"Hey, that cunning boy, don't be complacent. You can win so easily, it's because your ability is too restrained against that guy Heimu. We will make up for the magic crystal that owes you, but do you dare to fight again? How about we bet on you and me for a fight?" The one who spoke was the berserk giant holding the thunderbolt battle ax that Greem had seen when he first arrived, and he was obviously taking the body training route, using the thunder element Witchcraft as an aid.
Greem smiled darkly: "Why don't you dare! But today my summoned puppet was damaged and needs to be repaired and adjusted. How about putting this gambling fight tomorrow?"
Hearing this, the violent giant man was overjoyed, and even the eyes of the people around him lit up, obviously greatly moved.
With this night's effort, everyone worked together, and if you don't believe it, you can't help Mark find a way to defeat his opponent. This nasty boy is also special in summoning puppets, allowing himself to hide in the ground and launch attacks. As long as he can get rid of his tricks, a rag made of mud wants to deal with Mark, who is known for his strength? It's wishful thinking!
Perhaps because they thought of some scenes that made them happy, all the apprentices couldn't help but sneer.
For a while, the venue was windy and chilly.
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