Nightingale found that she was right.
Most mixed species cannot directly determine her position, and even fewer ones can climb up the rock wall to intercept her. Although the flying species that dive in the air is quite powerful, it seems like an arrow that has lost its correct head. As long as it keeps moving, it will be difficult to pose enough threat to her.
The only ones who could see her were the strange beasts holding sickle-like front paws, twisting their sturdy bodies, and their many abdomen pierced into the rocks like nails, allowing them to come and go freely on the rock wall.
Instructed by the monster, they gathered towards the top of the cave, blocking her and the eyes of the warning demon.
These enemies are undoubtedly the first obstacles she has to break through.
The broad dome has become the battlefield for Nightingale alone. This feeling of fighting alone has not appeared for a long time.
Once she walked alone under the night, revenge against the nobles who did all evil, until Wendy found the whereabouts of the Co-Aid Society, which allowed her to get rid of such a life.
However, at this time, it is completely different from the feeling of hiding in Yinguang City.
Although she was alone, she was not tired or hatred at all. She was not forced or threatened by others, but spontaneously stepped into this dangerous competition.
The belief in protecting her companions made her heart feel like a flame burning.
Moreover, Nightingale didn't feel lonely. She was wearing Soloya's protective suit, her backpack contained explosives produced by Aegas, and the gun at her waist was designed by Roland himself and there was a gift engraved on it, to Veronica.
All of this made her feel that she was with everyone.
As my thoughts surged, the distance between the two sides continued to shorten, and the enemy had gradually completed the siege and pressed towards her with a sickle.
There are sixteen in total.
Nightingale pulled out her pistol and pulled the safety open. When the strange beast that rushed in the front was only a few steps away from her, she escaped from the fog and pulled the trigger.
The other party also rushed out at that moment.
The powerful tail and auxiliary feet gave it an extremely terrifying burst speed. This blow was like a predator pounced on his prey, almost in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't so much that it hit the bullet.
Even if you are hit, the remaining strength can seriously injure the Nightingale.
But the latter was prepared.
The moment the bullet came out of the bore, she regained the fog and stepped on a fast retreating contour line, which was the outline of the earth.
The timing is just right.
To outsiders, she seemed to suddenly jumped back several meters, but in fact, it was the land that led her back.
Bang!
The projectile penetrated straight into the pointed head of the sickle beast, turning its carapace and brain together, like a blooming bud.
The magical light dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the invisible body also twitched and revealed its true form.
The strange beast that had lost its vitality fell into the underground lake like a stone, but in her eyes it was ascending, as if it was sucked in by the surging lake surface.
The Nightingale used the unpredictable lines in the fog to chase and fight with the enemy on the dome.
Although the strange beasts acted quickly, their gravity still put a considerable burden on them, especially when she deliberately lured her opponent back and forth towards the field she had already fought, the rock formations that were nailed to the point of being able to provide enough friction, which forced them to slow down and insert their secondary foot deeper.
However, this tactic is not flawless. Since she must escape from the fog when shooting and exposed herself for a short time, more and more evil beasts are surrounding her. The threat of flying slamming has also increased significantly. Those deformed monsters with wings no longer blindly initiated dives, but hovered nearer to the dome waiting for opportunities. Once she fired, she would rush towards the direction that might dodge around her, forcing her to pass again, or use the contour line to avoid the enemy's large-scale attack.
The battle lasted less than half a quarter of an hour, and several scars had appeared on the Nightingale's body.
After all, not every time I can find an ideal escape. The changes in the contour lines of the space do not depend on the will of the abilities. The foggy world is also full of dangers for her, so high-intensity combat is a heavy burden for both physical strength and spirit.
The worst injury was on her ribs.
The front and back of the two flying species made her unable to avoid it for a while, and her sharp claws tore off her coat and cut from her side abdomen to her waist.
Fortunately, Soloya's coated protective suit resisted the fatal blow, which prevented her from being ripped open on the spot. However, her strength was still passed through the coating, so painful that she could hardly breathe. It took her a while to recover.
The manic mixed species can not bite each other, but instead cooperate with each other to launch a fierce and rapid attack, which is obviously under the command of the multi-eyed demon, which further strengthens the Nightingale's determination to destroy it.
Although I don’t know why it is hidden in this snow-capped mountain instead of asking for trouble in Wudong City, 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 four of the sickle beasts left, except for the ones who were shot to death with one body, and the other two fell in the melee. Judging from the water flow that rotated and stirred on the lake, there was basically no possibility of climbing out when it fell in.
Under the crazy siege of the evil beast, the Nightingale had neither time to replace the bullet nest nor planned to do so.
She inserted her pistol back to her waist, and while a wave of mixed species swarmed, she jumped to the back of an invisible beast, and reached out to pull it into the foggy world.
When the scene in the field of vision suddenly became black and white, the other party was obviously a little stunned.
The magic spread from the Nightingale's fingertips, dragging all the series of enemies hitting it into the fog. As the number of evil beasts increased, her magic consumption instantly exceeded the critical value and began to fall rapidly.
And at this moment, one of the countless lines forming the dome rolled upwards and flew towards her.
What she was waiting for was that the more creatures pulled into the fog at this moment, not only would the magic consumption rate increase exponentially, but the fog world would become more unstable. Those twisted lines could not only help her jump several meters, but also become terrible weapons.
The white line swept past, and the enemy's figure suddenly solidified in place.
It was as if they had disappeared out of thin air for a very short period of time, and a piece of white land suddenly appeared above the dome, but when they appeared again, the scene had become particularly strange. The lower body of the evil beast was still in the position before it disappeared, while the upper body had moved several meters away, as if a sharp long sword had neatly cut them in half and transported the cut body into the air.
This scene lasted only less than a blink of an eye, and then more than a dozen cut-off bodies fell like hail, stirring up water columns on the lake.
Most mixed species cannot directly determine her position, and even fewer ones can climb up the rock wall to intercept her. Although the flying species that dive in the air is quite powerful, it seems like an arrow that has lost its correct head. As long as it keeps moving, it will be difficult to pose enough threat to her.
The only ones who could see her were the strange beasts holding sickle-like front paws, twisting their sturdy bodies, and their many abdomen pierced into the rocks like nails, allowing them to come and go freely on the rock wall.
Instructed by the monster, they gathered towards the top of the cave, blocking her and the eyes of the warning demon.
These enemies are undoubtedly the first obstacles she has to break through.
The broad dome has become the battlefield for Nightingale alone. This feeling of fighting alone has not appeared for a long time.
Once she walked alone under the night, revenge against the nobles who did all evil, until Wendy found the whereabouts of the Co-Aid Society, which allowed her to get rid of such a life.
However, at this time, it is completely different from the feeling of hiding in Yinguang City.
Although she was alone, she was not tired or hatred at all. She was not forced or threatened by others, but spontaneously stepped into this dangerous competition.
The belief in protecting her companions made her heart feel like a flame burning.
Moreover, Nightingale didn't feel lonely. She was wearing Soloya's protective suit, her backpack contained explosives produced by Aegas, and the gun at her waist was designed by Roland himself and there was a gift engraved on it, to Veronica.
All of this made her feel that she was with everyone.
As my thoughts surged, the distance between the two sides continued to shorten, and the enemy had gradually completed the siege and pressed towards her with a sickle.
There are sixteen in total.
Nightingale pulled out her pistol and pulled the safety open. When the strange beast that rushed in the front was only a few steps away from her, she escaped from the fog and pulled the trigger.
The other party also rushed out at that moment.
The powerful tail and auxiliary feet gave it an extremely terrifying burst speed. This blow was like a predator pounced on his prey, almost in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't so much that it hit the bullet.
Even if you are hit, the remaining strength can seriously injure the Nightingale.
But the latter was prepared.
The moment the bullet came out of the bore, she regained the fog and stepped on a fast retreating contour line, which was the outline of the earth.
The timing is just right.
To outsiders, she seemed to suddenly jumped back several meters, but in fact, it was the land that led her back.
Bang!
The projectile penetrated straight into the pointed head of the sickle beast, turning its carapace and brain together, like a blooming bud.
The magical light dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the invisible body also twitched and revealed its true form.
The strange beast that had lost its vitality fell into the underground lake like a stone, but in her eyes it was ascending, as if it was sucked in by the surging lake surface.
The Nightingale used the unpredictable lines in the fog to chase and fight with the enemy on the dome.
Although the strange beasts acted quickly, their gravity still put a considerable burden on them, especially when she deliberately lured her opponent back and forth towards the field she had already fought, the rock formations that were nailed to the point of being able to provide enough friction, which forced them to slow down and insert their secondary foot deeper.
However, this tactic is not flawless. Since she must escape from the fog when shooting and exposed herself for a short time, more and more evil beasts are surrounding her. The threat of flying slamming has also increased significantly. Those deformed monsters with wings no longer blindly initiated dives, but hovered nearer to the dome waiting for opportunities. Once she fired, she would rush towards the direction that might dodge around her, forcing her to pass again, or use the contour line to avoid the enemy's large-scale attack.
The battle lasted less than half a quarter of an hour, and several scars had appeared on the Nightingale's body.
After all, not every time I can find an ideal escape. The changes in the contour lines of the space do not depend on the will of the abilities. The foggy world is also full of dangers for her, so high-intensity combat is a heavy burden for both physical strength and spirit.
The worst injury was on her ribs.
The front and back of the two flying species made her unable to avoid it for a while, and her sharp claws tore off her coat and cut from her side abdomen to her waist.
Fortunately, Soloya's coated protective suit resisted the fatal blow, which prevented her from being ripped open on the spot. However, her strength was still passed through the coating, so painful that she could hardly breathe. It took her a while to recover.
The manic mixed species can not bite each other, but instead cooperate with each other to launch a fierce and rapid attack, which is obviously under the command of the multi-eyed demon, which further strengthens the Nightingale's determination to destroy it.
Although I don’t know why it is hidden in this snow-capped mountain instead of asking for trouble in Wudong City, 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 four of the sickle beasts left, except for the ones who were shot to death with one body, and the other two fell in the melee. Judging from the water flow that rotated and stirred on the lake, there was basically no possibility of climbing out when it fell in.
Under the crazy siege of the evil beast, the Nightingale had neither time to replace the bullet nest nor planned to do so.
She inserted her pistol back to her waist, and while a wave of mixed species swarmed, she jumped to the back of an invisible beast, and reached out to pull it into the foggy world.
When the scene in the field of vision suddenly became black and white, the other party was obviously a little stunned.
The magic spread from the Nightingale's fingertips, dragging all the series of enemies hitting it into the fog. As the number of evil beasts increased, her magic consumption instantly exceeded the critical value and began to fall rapidly.
And at this moment, one of the countless lines forming the dome rolled upwards and flew towards her.
What she was waiting for was that the more creatures pulled into the fog at this moment, not only would the magic consumption rate increase exponentially, but the fog world would become more unstable. Those twisted lines could not only help her jump several meters, but also become terrible weapons.
The white line swept past, and the enemy's figure suddenly solidified in place.
It was as if they had disappeared out of thin air for a very short period of time, and a piece of white land suddenly appeared above the dome, but when they appeared again, the scene had become particularly strange. The lower body of the evil beast was still in the position before it disappeared, while the upper body had moved several meters away, as if a sharp long sword had neatly cut them in half and transported the cut body into the air.
This scene lasted only less than a blink of an eye, and then more than a dozen cut-off bodies fell like hail, stirring up water columns on the lake.
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