After looking at it for a while, I put the corner of my hand back into my pocket.
It looks like it should be the horn of a horned rabbit, but the quality is far better than other horned rabbits. It may be a rare material dropped by elite monsters. It just so happened that Alaiya had almost rested, so I took her to continue heading northwest.
In about three days, we don't know how many scattered demons were killed.
Even in the end, the slime's appearance has changed slightly.
Its body wasn't completely colorless, but a faint golden color appeared on its skin. At first, I thought it was because the sun was shining too brightly on it, and it seemed that this thing had turned into a lump of gold. But when you pick up the squishy little thing, the color is solid.
I weighed the slime, and it seemed that the other party was very dissatisfied with my wanton rubbing of its body, so it jumped back to the ground proudly, and ran to another place with one bounce. Its core has become much brighter again, except when it goes out when sleeping, it is like a small light bulb at other times.
Then three days later, our group finally encountered the first elite demon clan with outstanding strength.
It was a [Red Maned Bear], and it was at the boss level. It looks quite intimidating. There are no other demon activities in the surrounding two miles, which shows the influence of this guy. It is about 2.5 meters tall, and it looks like a small mountain moving through the forest, and every time it lands on the ground, it will form a huge footprint.
In addition, there is a mane like a lion around its neck, which looks majestic at a glance. The nails of the two front paws were light gray and shone with a cold light. With this palm, it is estimated that the big tree that hugs the thick tree will be sent flying.
I took Alaya and Slime around to observe the situation at first, but soon the red maned bear noticed us. I saw it standing on two feet, constantly sniffing the air. Seeing this, I patted Alayya on the back, and Alayya drew her sword to meet her directly.
The red-maned bear let out a roar and rushed towards this side.
Alaya greeted her.
The long sword stabbed out, and then Alayya was slapped flying with a palm!
I helplessly patted myself on the forehead, silly girl. The red-maned bear in front of him had at least five levels of strength, and even faintly suppressed Alaya's head. Tall, with rough skin and thick flesh, there is no way he can confront him head-on. Alaiya stabbed the opponent's neck as soon as she came up, obviously using the sword move I taught to pre-empt the attack, isn't this like a punching bag for someone
Alaiya's breastplate was broken immediately, but fortunately, she didn't have a chest at all, so she didn't need to protect it specially.
Alaya, who was slapped on the tree, spat blood, stood up unsteadily, and clenched the sword in her hand.
I stood on the sidelines purely watching the show.
The red-maned bear roared and rushed towards Alaya, and the tree in front of him was randomly pushed aside by it. Alaya stood up from the ground, panting, with her long sword stuck in the ground, she could only passively avoid the brown bear's first round of meat bullets. Even so, Alaiya was still full of embarrassment. Although she found an opportunity to stab twice, due to internal injuries, these two swords had little effect on the red-maned bear.
After the red-maned bear shattered several trees one after another, it struck out with one palm. It doesn't have any moves or skills, it just does it. This style of fighting with one force and ten games is actually just right to restrain a skilled swordsman like Alaya. If there are enough people, it is best to call in archers or magicians to consume them continuously, so that the opponent can't touch themselves, so that they can fight better.
With her back against the big tree, Alayah had nowhere to hide, so she could only take the blow with the horizontal sword hastily. Thanks to the long sword "Youlong" is really hard, the giant bear's palm slapped on the sword but scratched his own claws, and retreated in pain, Alaya was able to breathe. But looking at her posture, one arm must have been shattered, and she clenched her teeth, trying not to cry out about the pain.
The red-maned bear let out a deafening growl.
It kept attacking Alaya, and Alaya was beaten and retreated steadily.
The little slime hid behind me tremblingly, stuck his head out, the core flickered on and off, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When Alaya was sent flying, the little slime let out a serge serge cry, a small ball of mucus stuck to my pants, and bounced forward, as if pulling me to that side.
I was motionless.
Becoming stronger is a matter for one person, others can only guide and comfort, but the most difficult part of the process can only be carried by one person forever. It's so cruel to bear it down and become stronger, and die if you can't bear it.
The little slime was probably mad at me for being cold-blooded. After bouncing on the spot several times, he rushed to the red-maned bear, but was swatted by the red-maned bear to the tree like a fly. Not only did it fail to save Alaya, after the red-maned bear smelled the mucus on its hands, it temporarily gave up on Alaya like a bear smelling honey, and rushed to the little slime instead.
In his eyes, Slime's priority is obviously higher than that of Alaya.
Poor Slime, who steals chickens and loses money, suddenly changed from being a marginal OB to being the first to bear the brunt. Looking around, he found that there was not even a place to hide. Suddenly its core light flashed, as if the electric current crackled behind Conan, and he slipped behind me.
Fuck!
Seeing the red-maned bear making a 90-degree turn and rushing towards me, I scolded the slime for being unqualified, and prepared to run away. However, the moment I saw Alaya standing up unsteadily, I suddenly decided not to leave.
The red-maned bear obviously didn't take me seriously, but salivated at the little slime behind me, and slapped it hastily. If the slap fell, I would probably turn into meat paste, which is pale golden now The slime made into a golden curry fried rice became the extra meal of the Red Mane Bear today.
Little Slime was so frightened that he lost his hair and almost exploded. His chubby body suddenly turned into a shape like a sea urchin, and he lost his mind for a while. Pulling me desperately, it seems to want to drag me away, and it seems to be asking me to think of a way.
If I could, I'd really like to tell it, be quiet, I'm working too hard.
It is indeed not an easy task to resist the instinctive reaction of slapping the bear to death.