Nightingale realized that she had guessed correctly.
Most hybrid species cannot directly determine her position, and even fewer can climb up the rock wall to intercept her. Although the flying species that "dive" down in mid-air are quite powerful, they seem to have lost their target arrows. Keep moving, and it's hard to be enough of a threat to her.
The only ones who can "see" her are those alien beasts with scythe-like front claws. They twist their sturdy bodies, and the many pairs of feet in their abdomens are pierced into the rocks like nails, allowing them to come and go freely on the rock wall. . Instructed by the monster, they all gathered towards the top of the cave and stopped between her and the vigilant eye.
These enemies were undoubtedly the first obstacles she had to break through.
The vast dome has become a battlefield for Nightingale alone, and this feeling of fighting alone has not appeared for a long time.
She used to walk alone under the darkness of night, taking revenge on those nobles who did all kinds of evil, until Wendy found the whereabouts of the mutual aid society, and she was freed from such a life.
However, at this time, it was completely different from the feeling of wandering in Silver Light City.
Although she is alone, she is not at all bored and hated, she is not forced or threatened, but spontaneously steps into this dangerous contest.
The belief in protecting her comrades made her heart burn like a fire.
And Nightingale didn't feel alone. She was wearing a special protective suit made by Soraya, her backpack was filled with explosives produced by Agatha, and the gun around her waist was designed by Roland herself. Veronica".
All this made her feel that she was with everyone.
As his thoughts surged, the distance between the two sides kept shortening, and the enemy had gradually completed the encirclement, pressing his scythe towards her.
Sixteen in total.
Nightingale pulled out the pistol, pulled the safety, and when the alien beast charging at the front was only a few steps away from her, she escaped the fog and pulled the trigger at the same time.
The opponent also threw out at that moment.
The powerful tail and auxiliary feet give it a terrifying burst of speed, and the blow is like a predator pounces on its prey, almost in the blink of an eye.
Rather than the bullet going towards it, it hit the bullet.
Even if he was hit, the rest of the force could seriously injure Nightingale.
But the latter was already prepared.
At the moment when the bullet popped out of the chamber, she escaped into the mist again, and stepped on a rapidly receding contour line that was the contour of the earth.
The timing is just right.
To outsiders, it seemed that she suddenly jumped back several meters, but in fact, it was the earth that was driving her backwards.
"Bang!"
The projectile penetrated straight into the pointed head of the Scythe beast, flipping open its carapace and brain, like a blooming flower bud. The radiance of magical power dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the invisible body also twitched and showed its original shape. The alien beast that lost its vitality fell into the underground lake like a stone, but in her eyes, it soared rapidly, as if being sucked in by the turbulent lake surface.
In this way, Nightingale used the unpredictable lines in the fog to chase and fight with the enemy above the dome. Although the beasts move quickly, gravity still puts a lot of burden on them, especially when she deliberately lures her opponents to walk back and forth to the field where they have fought, the rock formations that have been nailed with holes obviously can no longer provide enough. Friction, which forced them to slow down and insert their auxiliary feet deeper.
However, this tactic is not without flaws. Since you must get out of the fog and expose yourself for a short period of time when shooting, more and more evil beasts are surrounded, and the threat of flying species is also greatly increased. Those winged deformed monsters Instead of blindly launching a "dive", she hovered close to the dome and waited for an opportunity. Once she shot, she would rush towards the surrounding directions where she might evade, forcing her to pass through again, or use the contour lines. Dodge enemy wide-area attacks.
The battle lasted less than half an hour, and several scars appeared on Nightingale's body.
After all, it is not always possible to find the ideal escape space. Changes in contour lines do not depend on the will of the capable person. The foggy world is also dangerous to her, so high-intensity battles are heavy for both physical and mental strength. burden.
The worst injury was on her rib cage.
The back and forth of the two flying species made her unavoidable for a while, and the sharp claws tore her coat, slashing from the flank to the waist. Fortunately, Soraya's coated protective clothing withstood the fatal blow, so that she was not dismembered on the spot, but her strength still penetrated the coating, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe. After a while Just breathed out.
The manic hybrids did not bite each other, but instead launched fierce and rapid attacks in coordination with each other. Obviously, they were under the command of the multi-eyed demon, which strengthened Nightingale's determination to destroy it. Although I don't know why it is hidden in this snowy mountain, instead of going to trouble Neverwinter, once the evil beasts have a unified commander, it will definitely be a great threat to His Majesty Roland in the future.
After all ten bullets were used up, there were still four sickle beasts left, except for the one who was shot close to the body, and two others stumbled and fell during the melee. Judging from the swirling water currents on the lake, they almost didn't climb out after falling in. possible.
Under the frantic siege of the evil beasts, Nightingale neither had time to replace the bullet nest, nor did he intend to do so. She put the pistol back in her waist, and when a wave of mixed species swarmed, a flash jumped behind an invisible alien beast, stretched out her hand and pulled it into the foggy world.
When the scene in the field of vision suddenly became black and white, the other party was obviously stunned.
The magic power spread from Nightingale's fingertips, dragging a series of enemies that hit it into the fog. And at this moment, one of the countless lines that made up the dome rolled up and flew towards her.
What she is waiting for is that the more creatures are pulled into the mist at this moment, not only will the speed of mana consumption increase exponentially, but the mist world will become more and more unstable. Those twisted lines can help her jump several meters, and can also be a formidable weapon.
The white line swept across, and the enemy's figure immediately froze in place.
It was as if they had disappeared out of thin air for a very short period of time, and there was a "white space" above the dome in an instant, but when they reappeared, the scene had become extraordinarily strange, and the lower body of the evil beast remained and disappeared. The position in front of them, but the upper body has been moved to a place several meters away, as if a sharp long knife cut them in half neatly, and carried the severed body into the air.
This scene only lasted for less than the blink of an eye, and then more than a dozen truncated bodies fell like hail, stirring up a water column on the lake.