The nightingale's eyes suddenly opened.
The other evil beasts hesitated after witnessing this amazing scene. They no longer surrounded her path as crazy as before, but instead roared and stopped, as if they were afraid of her.
These mixed feelings of fear.
The monster hanging on the top of the cave waved its tentacles and let out a roar of rage, but the urging was minimal. The only sickle monster that obeyed its orders was no longer able to do anything but three survived them. They could no longer threaten the Nightingale's actions, and their tight defenses were now broken.
There is no enemy that can stop her anymore.
The nightingale bulged the little magic left in her body and rushed towards the center of the dome.
As the distance got closer, she finally understood what the deformity in Fran's mouth meant.
The other party is not so much a creature, but rather a bunch of exposed organs. It has neither epidermis nor muscle tissue. The intestines, tentacles and organs that cannot be called are stacked layer by layer, looking hideous and terrifying.
The intention to throw the explosive into the monster's mouth was obviously impossible to achieve. Nightingale turned her eyes to a squirming flesh sac. Although she didn't know if it was a monster's fatal organ, it was at least far behind the intestines, and it flowed with the brilliance of magic. The explosive would inevitably cause greater damage when it exploded.
Despite some adventure, she didn't have the chance to try again.
This showdown must be fatal with one blow.
The closer it gets to the target, the more it can feel its size. The complex intestines are as thick as a house, and other organs are built like a castle.
However, this castle is alive.
Seeing that the sickle beast could not stop her, the monster started moving by itself.
Its body shot countless slender tentacles, trying to stop the nightingale from approaching.
Some tentacles are like steel whips, which can cause rocks to split when they fall; this kind of attack is not too difficult to deal with. As long as you pay attention to the outline changes of the tentacles in advance and use those fractures that will appear at any time to avoid them, you can penetrate the defense line formed like a wall.
The other one is much more difficult. A small number of tentacles contain magic power and can exert different abilities. The magic brilliance of different colors is particularly eye-catching in the black and white world. Nightingale doesn't want to try to get a hit, and can only avoid it as much as possible in a flash, which is equivalent to exacerbating its own magic power consumption.
Fortunately, the two are not separated by heaven.
After a few ups and downs, she stepped on the monster's sturdy body. The latter roared angrily, but because she was afraid of hurting herself, she did not dare to attack with her tentacles.
Nightingale suddenly felt that the pressure on her body was much less. She opened her backpack without hesitation, took out a box of explosives, and rushed straight towards her flesh sac.
The next action was almost done in one go, pulling out the lead wire, stuffing the explosives emitting blue smoke into the flesh bag, and then spinning the foggy world, turning the earth back into the sky again, then kicking his feet suddenly, and the whole person fell towards the turbulent underground lake like an arrow.
The monster also discovered this. It seemed that it did not understand why the enemy tried every means to approach but did nothing, and just stopped and left.
As for the bag, it does not have any threat in its eyes.
For a moment it even forgot to chase the witch who was quickly leaving, and all its tentacles were stunned.
The mid-air that cannot be leveraged is the most dangerous place in the foggy world. Once it falls and hits the curved airflow contour line, the outcome will be divided.
Therefore, Nightingale interrupted her ability and made a goodbye gesture to the monster above her head.
For some reason, she suddenly thought of Roland at this moment.
When testing the power of gunpowder, he often turned his back to the test location, and even called it a real warrior who never looked back at the explosion.
Although this move always attracted the rolling eyes of her and Aegas, he enjoyed it, as if he had completed a ceremony that only he knew.
Thinking of this scene, Nightingale couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.
But at this moment she didn't want to imitate the other person's appearance.
It has nothing to do with whether it is a real warrior or not.
She just wanted to see the monsters being blown to pieces.
Just as the sound of the lake and the underground river colliding was clearly visible, a red light suddenly appeared on the dark cave roof!
Under the ground where the sun was gone, this light was no less than the dawn. The darkness faded quickly, leaving a huge shadow behind everything, and the lake surfaced for the first time.
Then there was a shocking roar
In an instant, the entire cave swayed!
The Nightingale clearly saw that under the gorgeous fireworks, the monster's body shrank violently, as if it had suffered great pain.
The red moon covering the dome suddenly disappeared half of it, and some organs burst out like a volcano eruption. A large fire was directly lit up in the area closer to the explosion point, and thick smoke came out.
Plop!
Then she fell into the water.
The world suddenly became quiet, leaving only the rumbling sound of the heart.
The high-speed rotating water flow formed a bottomless black hole under her. The huge suction force was like a giant hand. If you wanted to drag her into the abyss, no struggle would be of no help in the face of such a force.
Fortunately, the Nightingale was prepared.
She released her last bit of magic, summoned the fog again, and then jumped out of the water like a staircase with the help of the hovering white lines.
At this point, the magic power in her body had been completely consumed, and the sequelae of overuse ability began to appear. Severe throbbing and dizziness rushed onto her brain, and the trembling limbs could not stop trembling, making her almost unable to control her body.
Trying to climb up the shore of the lake, Nightingale lost even the strength to move. Before her consciousness dissipated, she saw a worm breaking out of the wall, and then a golden figure rushed towards her.
……
Nightingale...Is she okay?Fran asked worriedly.
It was nothing serious, but he had exhausted his magic. Aegasa checked roughly and handed her over to the God-Punishment Witch. You will carry her on your shoulders and we will evacuate here as soon as possible.
After Nightingale insisted on leaving, everyone decided to wait until the explosion sounded, and no matter what the situation was, they would rush out to meet her, in case she was trapped alone.
For this, all the dry food was filled with Fran's stomach. Although it was not guaranteed that she would have escaped, she could at least follow them to the planned camping site.
Unexpectedly, the explosion was amazingly effective. After the roar, not only did the worm carrier that penetrated the stone wall stop moving, but other evil beasts also fled in all directions.
Leave it to me, Elena took over the unconscious Nightingale with her own hands. After this battle, the Tarqira remnants obviously had more respect for the blonde witch.
Don't make up for a few more times?Lightning looked at the monster struggling and twisted at the top of the cave, and said unwillingly that it seemed to be dead.
The battle of trapped beasts is the most dangerous, and you can bring a box of explosives at most. Don’t take this risk. Agesha replied in a deep voice. When the First Army is assembled, it will only have a dead end sooner or later.
Then...well, the little girl hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
Just as everyone was about to evacuate, the monster suddenly let out a whine, and with the dull and turbid sound, the lake surface suddenly changed.
Under the flashing fire, a huge skeleton rushed out of the water and spread a row of rib claws towards the top of the cave.Even in the turbulent water flow, it remains stable.
The monster loosened the tentacles that fixed the body and fell straight down from the dome. It just fell into the skeleton. The skeleton suddenly sank caused layers of waves. Large areas of lake water were squeezed to the shore, and even the surging river was poured back.
Then the bone claws closed, wrapped the monster inside like a rib, and then slowly sank into the lake.
The burning flames on its body came into contact with the water surface and emitting a pungent burnt smell.
Just as the other party disappeared, everyone saw that although half of the dense eyes on it disappeared, the remaining eyes revealed a strong sense of hatred without any concealment.
Then the spiraling lake water engulfed the monster's figure as if it had never appeared.
The other evil beasts hesitated after witnessing this amazing scene. They no longer surrounded her path as crazy as before, but instead roared and stopped, as if they were afraid of her.
These mixed feelings of fear.
The monster hanging on the top of the cave waved its tentacles and let out a roar of rage, but the urging was minimal. The only sickle monster that obeyed its orders was no longer able to do anything but three survived them. They could no longer threaten the Nightingale's actions, and their tight defenses were now broken.
There is no enemy that can stop her anymore.
The nightingale bulged the little magic left in her body and rushed towards the center of the dome.
As the distance got closer, she finally understood what the deformity in Fran's mouth meant.
The other party is not so much a creature, but rather a bunch of exposed organs. It has neither epidermis nor muscle tissue. The intestines, tentacles and organs that cannot be called are stacked layer by layer, looking hideous and terrifying.
The intention to throw the explosive into the monster's mouth was obviously impossible to achieve. Nightingale turned her eyes to a squirming flesh sac. Although she didn't know if it was a monster's fatal organ, it was at least far behind the intestines, and it flowed with the brilliance of magic. The explosive would inevitably cause greater damage when it exploded.
Despite some adventure, she didn't have the chance to try again.
This showdown must be fatal with one blow.
The closer it gets to the target, the more it can feel its size. The complex intestines are as thick as a house, and other organs are built like a castle.
However, this castle is alive.
Seeing that the sickle beast could not stop her, the monster started moving by itself.
Its body shot countless slender tentacles, trying to stop the nightingale from approaching.
Some tentacles are like steel whips, which can cause rocks to split when they fall; this kind of attack is not too difficult to deal with. As long as you pay attention to the outline changes of the tentacles in advance and use those fractures that will appear at any time to avoid them, you can penetrate the defense line formed like a wall.
The other one is much more difficult. A small number of tentacles contain magic power and can exert different abilities. The magic brilliance of different colors is particularly eye-catching in the black and white world. Nightingale doesn't want to try to get a hit, and can only avoid it as much as possible in a flash, which is equivalent to exacerbating its own magic power consumption.
Fortunately, the two are not separated by heaven.
After a few ups and downs, she stepped on the monster's sturdy body. The latter roared angrily, but because she was afraid of hurting herself, she did not dare to attack with her tentacles.
Nightingale suddenly felt that the pressure on her body was much less. She opened her backpack without hesitation, took out a box of explosives, and rushed straight towards her flesh sac.
The next action was almost done in one go, pulling out the lead wire, stuffing the explosives emitting blue smoke into the flesh bag, and then spinning the foggy world, turning the earth back into the sky again, then kicking his feet suddenly, and the whole person fell towards the turbulent underground lake like an arrow.
The monster also discovered this. It seemed that it did not understand why the enemy tried every means to approach but did nothing, and just stopped and left.
As for the bag, it does not have any threat in its eyes.
For a moment it even forgot to chase the witch who was quickly leaving, and all its tentacles were stunned.
The mid-air that cannot be leveraged is the most dangerous place in the foggy world. Once it falls and hits the curved airflow contour line, the outcome will be divided.
Therefore, Nightingale interrupted her ability and made a goodbye gesture to the monster above her head.
For some reason, she suddenly thought of Roland at this moment.
When testing the power of gunpowder, he often turned his back to the test location, and even called it a real warrior who never looked back at the explosion.
Although this move always attracted the rolling eyes of her and Aegas, he enjoyed it, as if he had completed a ceremony that only he knew.
Thinking of this scene, Nightingale couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.
But at this moment she didn't want to imitate the other person's appearance.
It has nothing to do with whether it is a real warrior or not.
She just wanted to see the monsters being blown to pieces.
Just as the sound of the lake and the underground river colliding was clearly visible, a red light suddenly appeared on the dark cave roof!
Under the ground where the sun was gone, this light was no less than the dawn. The darkness faded quickly, leaving a huge shadow behind everything, and the lake surfaced for the first time.
Then there was a shocking roar
In an instant, the entire cave swayed!
The Nightingale clearly saw that under the gorgeous fireworks, the monster's body shrank violently, as if it had suffered great pain.
The red moon covering the dome suddenly disappeared half of it, and some organs burst out like a volcano eruption. A large fire was directly lit up in the area closer to the explosion point, and thick smoke came out.
Plop!
Then she fell into the water.
The world suddenly became quiet, leaving only the rumbling sound of the heart.
The high-speed rotating water flow formed a bottomless black hole under her. The huge suction force was like a giant hand. If you wanted to drag her into the abyss, no struggle would be of no help in the face of such a force.
Fortunately, the Nightingale was prepared.
She released her last bit of magic, summoned the fog again, and then jumped out of the water like a staircase with the help of the hovering white lines.
At this point, the magic power in her body had been completely consumed, and the sequelae of overuse ability began to appear. Severe throbbing and dizziness rushed onto her brain, and the trembling limbs could not stop trembling, making her almost unable to control her body.
Trying to climb up the shore of the lake, Nightingale lost even the strength to move. Before her consciousness dissipated, she saw a worm breaking out of the wall, and then a golden figure rushed towards her.
……
Nightingale...Is she okay?Fran asked worriedly.
It was nothing serious, but he had exhausted his magic. Aegasa checked roughly and handed her over to the God-Punishment Witch. You will carry her on your shoulders and we will evacuate here as soon as possible.
After Nightingale insisted on leaving, everyone decided to wait until the explosion sounded, and no matter what the situation was, they would rush out to meet her, in case she was trapped alone.
For this, all the dry food was filled with Fran's stomach. Although it was not guaranteed that she would have escaped, she could at least follow them to the planned camping site.
Unexpectedly, the explosion was amazingly effective. After the roar, not only did the worm carrier that penetrated the stone wall stop moving, but other evil beasts also fled in all directions.
Leave it to me, Elena took over the unconscious Nightingale with her own hands. After this battle, the Tarqira remnants obviously had more respect for the blonde witch.
Don't make up for a few more times?Lightning looked at the monster struggling and twisted at the top of the cave, and said unwillingly that it seemed to be dead.
The battle of trapped beasts is the most dangerous, and you can bring a box of explosives at most. Don’t take this risk. Agesha replied in a deep voice. When the First Army is assembled, it will only have a dead end sooner or later.
Then...well, the little girl hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
Just as everyone was about to evacuate, the monster suddenly let out a whine, and with the dull and turbid sound, the lake surface suddenly changed.
Under the flashing fire, a huge skeleton rushed out of the water and spread a row of rib claws towards the top of the cave.Even in the turbulent water flow, it remains stable.
The monster loosened the tentacles that fixed the body and fell straight down from the dome. It just fell into the skeleton. The skeleton suddenly sank caused layers of waves. Large areas of lake water were squeezed to the shore, and even the surging river was poured back.
Then the bone claws closed, wrapped the monster inside like a rib, and then slowly sank into the lake.
The burning flames on its body came into contact with the water surface and emitting a pungent burnt smell.
Just as the other party disappeared, everyone saw that although half of the dense eyes on it disappeared, the remaining eyes revealed a strong sense of hatred without any concealment.
Then the spiraling lake water engulfed the monster's figure as if it had never appeared.
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