Everything around is so dark, even if a torch is lit, it can only illuminate a range of five meters around, and it will be swallowed by special undead magic power.
Roland Hill walked on the icy slate ground, and could clearly hear his own footsteps and heartbeat. She blinked her eyes in the darkness, a little purple brilliance flashed in her crystal clear pupils, and everything around her gradually appeared in her mind.
Although it is absolutely dark beyond the reach of others, such obstacles are not enough to hinder the perception of this primordial wind. After all, perception is a subordinate branch of her power, and unless there is a specific opposite power, it can be exempted.
More than 100 meters ahead, Viscount Moruo and several adventurers walked slowly, more than 20 meters ahead of him were several officers of the empire, and at the rear of Viscount Moruo's team, they followed the housekeeper, and another with a pocket. girl in cap.
"Ding dong—" Like a drop of water falling on the ground, the crisp sound is particularly conspicuous in this silent world.
A skeleton beast slowly got up in front, and a piece of debris slipped from the dust-covered bones, landed on the ground, and then bounced up.
"what is that!?"
The officers walking at the forefront exclaimed that their torches finally touched the feet of the giant beast.
The animal bones that are more than ten meters tall, ferocious and wild, are by no means a natural appearance. They have a mammoth-like outline, long fangs are divided into four under the mouth, and the tips are also covered with fine serrations. The bones and limbs on the body are like the pillars of the temple, gray and heavy. When it is stepped on, a burst of debris and dust falls from the top of the head, which makes people sneeze and fear.
"Roar-"
The blue soul flame lit up from the eye socket, and this ancient guardian beast woke up from its slumber and cried out silently. It was a scream in the soul, making all the extraordinary people around shudder, and some even fainted on the spot.
Necronomicon Sequence 7 Bone Mammoth (Evaluation: Broken Coral Grade)
talent:
Great Strength (Excellent): A mighty and unpretentious force that frightens many creatures.
ability:
Refined Dead Bones (Superior): Transformed by necromancers, this undead creature's bones are exceptionally strong and immune to most minor damage. In the past, such behemoths of war were often used in sieges.
Heavy Stance (Rare): Any creature within 200 meters of the beast will be affected by double gravity, making it difficult to move. (Because of the body defect, this ability cannot be fully exerted at present.)
Skill: Earthquake Lv.6 Soul Wailing Lv.5 Siege Crash Lv.5 Grab the Corpse Lv.5
Evaluation: Although it is a Sequence 7 behemoth of war, under the erosion of time, its strength is not as good as before. Maybe Sequence 6 also has hope of victory
Roland Hill stood there and looked at the giant beast, and the few people in front had already started fighting.
The three officers in front of "Triple Frontier Double Strangulation" shouted loudly, and then formed the most basic resonance array. Then two people in front and one behind, staggered forward and attacked the mammoth corpse.
However, before they could rush to its side, the mammoth raised its foot, slammed down, and the soundless waves dispersed, the three of them seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and there was a sound of bones breaking from their bodies, and then flew upside down. Go out and leave a long trail of blood on the ground.
Although it is the weakest Sequence 7, it is still an incomparably powerful existence compared to these three Sequence 5 officers.
The mammoth, provoked by this attack, did not stop, and after knocking the three people flying, it charged forward again, with its lowered fangs like a giant siege hammer, advancing forward. The group of Viscount Moruo, who were not far from each other, were horrified. Several adventurers cried and fled, submerging into the darkness, but they seemed to have tripped over something and made a series of rolling sounds.
"Interesting." Looking at the giant beast in front of him, the only one who didn't panic was this Oriental Swordsman.
Facing the rushing air waves, he did not dodge or evade, put his hand on the handle of the knife gently, took a deep breath, and his body was fixed on the ground like a rock.
'The Fire of Huilu, Seven of Swords'
A stunning blade arc slashed from bottom to top, and the brilliant fire blade flashed away, leaving behind slowly dissipating orange-red particles. The flaming blade cut out from the blade, staggered the sharp fangs diagonally, and passed through the gap in the blink of an eye, slicing the eye socket of this white-boned mammoth, and cutting through the blue flames.
The mammoth whose soul was injured roared silently, and the scream originating from the soul spread in the hall, which shocked everyone.
"It's very strong." Yan Liuyan wiped the blood that had been shaken from the internal injuries under his nose, grasped the handle of the knife again, and rushed up.
He dodged under the mammoth's frantic attack, then jumped high, and the long knife in his hand was aimed at the back of the spine and slashed.
A series of sparks rose from the spine, the debris flew around, and the original strong necromantic magic was broken open in a short time. Under the pain, the mammoth looked back again, chasing the little bug that was teasing it.
Unfortunately, compared to Yan Liuyan, the action of this behemoth of war is really cumbersome, and all kinds of attacks are like hitting the air, making the man dodge.
In this way, one person and one beast began to compete continuously in the hall, bringing gusts of wind and gravel, so that others could not avoid it.
Viscount Moruo, who was slumped on the ground, looked at the mammoth in the distance in fear, but soon turned his attention to Yan Liuyan's fast and vigorous figure.
'If only I had that power. ' He meditated in his heart, and then stood up again, preparing to go around the corner. After groping forward for a while, he accidentally encountered three familiar faces, who were the three officers before.
These officers are more confident and united than risky adventurers.
After seeing Viscount Moruo, they also showed surprised expressions, and then thought of some new ideas.
"Then ask Lord Moruo to lead the way." At this moment, they don't talk about etiquette, maybe they don't care anymore.
Viscount Moruo was expressionless and walked forward with him. And behind them not paying attention, the figure of a young girl finally walked out of the darkness.
It's a little inconvenient to wear this dress. Roland Hill looked at the white-boned mammoth who was fighting with Yan Liuyan, and felt emotional.
"Drink! The Fire of Huilu·Knife Sanyi" Yan Liuyan shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand seemed to melt, turning into a gorgeous streamer and swinging down, and this move once again slashed at the position where the scar was left before. .
After such repeated accumulation, the originally cracked bones were finally overwhelmed and broke apart, and the white-boned mammoth fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Hu, hu..." In the darkness, Yan Liuyan exhaled a long breath, and he was almost at his limit. The seemingly easy jump and dodge just now was actually fighting against the invisible gravity all the time, causing him to spend a lot of strength to get rid of the influence.
If this gravity is stronger, I am afraid that the one who falls is himself.
After defeating the mammoth, Yan Liuyan was about to step forward to leave, but he suddenly stopped.
"Who is it!" He noticed the figure behind him.
"It's me, Messiah." Lorraine Hill walked out easily.
"It turned out to be Miss Mesiah..." Yan Liuyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the sweet and clear voice. Like the past president, he walked silently, even himself. aware.
Thinking back to the girl with black hair and red eyes, Yan Liuyan sighed, that it was probably a mountain that he couldn't cross in his life. Although ten years later, he still couldn't catch up with the girl's back, but time was merciless. flow past.
"Miss Messia is okay, you don't seem to be hurt."
"Well, but I'll talk about it later, there is still unfinished business." Roland Hill slowly pulled out the sword and faced the shadow in the darkness.
The white-boned mammoth stood up again, the sound of chewing bones remaining in its mouth, and the originally fractured spine seemed to be healing.
"It's really tough." The girl sighed softly, and then took a small step forward, the speed became faster and faster, and finally seemed to flash, leaving only the afterimages that dissipated one by one behind.
The lavender blade flashed and flashed in the darkness, without a sound, without the sparks and collisions of slicing the real thing, and the purple sword mark was like a fine net dividing the huge mammoth.
When Yan Liuyan stepped forward again, he only saw that the tall mammoth shattered like a collapsed building block, and the large and small bones fell on the ground and rolled around.
"This... Is it another peerless genius?" Yan Liuyan, who thought he had a good talent, couldn't help but stunned at the moment. Maybe he and others had misunderstood this Miss Messia, and this It is the most powerful superhuman in their underground operation.
At this point, the eastern swordsman also put away his previous contempt, followed quickly, and entered the place where the last treasure was hidden.