The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 335 Changes
  Bang~~Pfft~~
  Allen's body rolled on the barren farmland. He could no longer control his body. At this time, he was like a stone thrown from his hand. He waited until the force in his body was vented before he crawled limply. In the grass, I couldn't move for a long time.

Three moves, only three moves, and Allen has ended up where he is today. The gap in strength between legends and non-legends is really too big. Even if Allen tried his best and tried his best, in the end it was just a hard defense. After performing the legendary three moves, he lay on the ground dying.

In the sky, the Legend of the Enchanted Devil was spinning for a while, waving its wings and finally stopping his body. Then when he turned to Allen's motionless body on the ground, his eyes were a little greedy and crazy, and then his body rushed forward again, and his claws swept directly. Towards Allen, who is dozens of meters away.

No one expected that Allen, who was about to die at this moment, did not have the slightest fear or terror in his heart. Instead, he was lying on the ground in his mind, recalling the previous interaction of spirit and anger before bursting out with that powerful blow. The scene when cutting.

This is the first time Allen knows that a person's will is not just a fantasy, but can affect the real world. Perhaps, this is closely related to the promotion of legend, because if you have not experienced the influence of will on the world and the complementarity of anger, you will not be able to understand the mystery at all.

Not to mention, trying to use words to describe and express the feelings feels pale and loses its charm no matter how you look at it.

Although Allen was a little regretful that he could feel the powerful source of a stronger person before dying, he also felt that it was worth it. Anyway, the natives in the wilderness are ready to face death from the moment they are born.

Struggling, Allen slowly began to squirm. Even if he was going to die in battle, he, Allen Witt, the leader of the Green Field Tribe of the Green Field Plain, would never greet death in a cowardly way. Now, he has numerous broken muscles and bones all over his body, and the blood in his internal organs is churning. But as long as he is alive, as a brave bugbear, he will not make it easy for the enemies who want to kill him, even if he is a legend! !
  "come!!"

The bone cutter was raised high, and Allen roared with determination in his eyes! !

"Boom~~~"

pound! ! clang! !
  Suddenly, things took a turn, and bursts of fist wind and sword energy hit Allen's face, causing him to shake repeatedly and try to muster the strength to maintain his balance.

Just a moment away, Allen was about to be buried under the claws of the legendary Bewitching Demon. A ghostly figure suddenly appeared directly behind the Bewitching Demon, and a pair of weapons emitting ghostly light pierced directly towards the Bewitching Demon. The body is covered in red mail.

The sharp blade touched his body, causing the Miyu Demon's eyes to show a trace of fright and anger. He looked back and punched out heavily, and then the two sides quickly exchanged blows. Several fist shadows and sword shadows flew around, making Allen dazzled.

This is the battle between legends. Both sides are supported by powerful legendary expertise. Every blow contains infinite power, which echoes between the heaven and the earth. The strong wind stirred up makes Allen almost unable to open his eyes. When the two sides separated again, the Bewitching Demon lost its previous calmness and became more embarrassed. The scales on the pair of fleshy wings that could be used as both weapons and protection fell off one by one; there were also several streaks on its body. There were scars, and there was a deep wound nearly a foot long on his back, with blood trickling down slowly. It was an injury caused by a sudden backstab by his opponent.

Opposite it, a face was covered with a gray-black veil, revealing only a pair of gleaming blue pupils. She was holding a pair of slightly curved scimitars, staring fiercely at her with burning eyes. Looking at the powerful enchanted demon.

"Latifah, you little *bitch*, I didn't bother you, but you came to me!! Okay, since we met today, let's have a good fight. I want to take you back and let me Have fun, little ones!!”

After seeing the opponent in front of him clearly, the Miju's eyes were full of vigilance, and at the same time he did not forget to use dirty words to satisfy his cravings.

"Okay, I also happened to be interested in the pair of wings on your back. Summer is here and I need a fan!!"

The human woman named Latifah had a hint of playfulness in her tone, and at the same time she had boundless murderous intent and hatred. Before she could finish her words, she disappeared directly in front of her eyes. At the moment when the two sides were in a stalemate, Latifah had completed her hiding action and disappeared in mid-air.

"Humph!!"

The Bewitching Demon had long been on guard against this move. Just when Latifah's figure disappeared, a piece of fog enveloped Latifah's location, and the fifth-level spell-like negative energy shock wave came directly from Latifah's disappearance point. The center of the circle spread quickly, directly forcing Latifah out of the shadow plane again.

Soon, the two figures fought again, and the fight became more and more fierce. Waves of waves were set off across the entire wilderness, and the ground was turned over and over again like a plow. Allen, who was just struggling to hold on, was called a Painful, while constantly hiding and scattering in it, at the same time, you have to beware of the aftereffects of the battle between the two legends above your head.

With great difficulty, Allen moved to the southwest with difficulty, away from the fighting site. In the sky in the distance, there were several legendary figures flying towards him. It seemed that today this place would become a hell.

The consequences of the Furious Potion, the weakness of Furious Skills, and the injuries caused by the legendary strongman who defended three moves made Allen not only in a state of embarrassment, but every time he moved his body was actually a test of his will. The stinging pain, the constant feeling of emptiness and darkness in his mind, and the increasingly weak and sluggish beating of his heart. As soon as Allen relaxed, he would pass out directly in this unsafe place.

Even though Allen had already drank a bottle of high-level healing potion and used a scroll of intermediate healing magic, it was only a drop in the bucket for his injuries.

When Allen left the buffer zone with pain all over his body, he did not immediately go to find the camp where the human army was stationed. For him, it was extremely unfair to leave his life and safety in the hands of a group of unknown guys. The responsible thing to do. After finally escaping from the demon's pursuit, Allen didn't want to be killed by a group of humans in the end, even if they were the so-called allies of the Temple of Nature.

Now Allen, I am afraid that even if he meets an ordinary adult human of level 2-3, he may be easily killed by him.

Finding a secluded hilltop, he forced his body to clean up the rubble in the rocky mountain. Allen buried himself directly in it. Just as his heart calmed down, his vision went dark and he could no longer hold on. Allen passed out immediately.

When Allen woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed. Thanks to the bandaging treatment he had done before passing out, and the bugbear's very strong recovery ability, Allen finally felt a little better at this time. Ability to protect oneself.

Everything else is fine, except that the destructive power of the rage potion on the body is beyond Alan's expectation. His heart beats slowly and low until now, not as strong as before. Even the blood flow in every blood vessel seems to be able to The scraping made the blood vessel wall feel dull and painful. There were also three heavy blows from the legendary Enchantress. Although Allen resisted, his internal organs were actually seriously damaged and he had to rest for a while.

The physical injuries made Allen look weak, but his spirit at this time had never been so good, and even the surrounding environment seemed to be different.

The air was originally empty, but in Allen's current perception, he can feel many powerful, eternal, and silent forces. They seem far and near, true and false, alienated from the world, but yet It seems to be closely related to this world, everywhere.

Allen stretched out his hand and gently took out a handful of the air beside him. In his perception, there should be a lively and enthusiastic energy there, but when he grasped it, Allen couldn't catch anything, as if Allen's perception was illusory. The same.

There was a quiet and trusting feeling on the ground. Every time he took a step, there seemed to be a trace of power pouring into the soles of his feet, slowly seeping into his body, helping Allen repair his broken body. Every time he breathed, there was a hint of coolness in the air, which blended into his body, allowing Allen to slowly recover. Allen knew nothing about these powers. After several attempts to no avail, he could only give up dejectedly. In any case, at least in his perception, these eternal and ubiquitous powers had no ill intentions towards him. There's nothing bad about it, that's a good thing.

The top priority is to hand over the token in his arms to the commander-in-chief of the human kingdom as soon as possible, and then he will have completed his mission.

Thinking of this, Allen no longer hesitated and limped out of the rocks. When he looked up, the gentle sun was shining on the earth. The fields and hills in the distance were very quiet, and there were no legends in the sky. The figure of the strong man was only left far away from the direction Allen came from. The land seemed to have just been reclaimed and reclaimed for several miles, which proved the fierce battle that had taken place at that time.

The human territory was relatively quiet, and Allen found a group of human patrols without much effort.

"Stop!!! If you dare to come near us again, you'll be rude!!"

In Allen's current situation, it is really difficult to avoid being discovered. Unless he is buried directly in the rocks like before, before Allen can get close to the human team, they will be far away. Yuan raised his weapon and issued a vigilant call towards Allen.

"Hello, warriors of the Kingdom of Spring, I am a warrior from Mansha City. With my mission in the Mansha Wilderness, I have come to pay a visit to your human commander."

Allen quickly raised his hands high to show that he meant no harm.

The human patrol team was quite large, with as many as a hundred people. The leader wore a one-piece armor and rode on a group of brown war horses. He stared at Allen with scrutiny and questioning in his eyes. However, behind this knight, his team seemed to be a bit mixed. There was the one who was wearing a suit of mail, a spear in his hand, and a long knife at his waist. At first glance, he looked like a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles; Wearing shabby cloth, the guys only have a manure fork and a hoe as weapons. Rather than saying that they are soldiers, it is more appropriate to say that they are farmers.

"Come from Mansha Wilderness? Is there any proof?"

"This……"

After some negotiations, Allen finally gained the trust of the human team. The two parties kept a certain distance from each other and slowly moved towards the team's station.

Human life seems to be very hard, and it is not as rich and prosperous as Allen imagined. There are traces of battlefield fighting everywhere, as well as the deserted fields, houses, and windmills.

Even, Allen saw with his own eyes a group of demons invading human territory and wreaking havoc among two human patrol teams. Fortunately, the team that led Allen went to the rescue. Maybe this group of demons had already fought. He won the battle and left in high spirits.

In comparison, the combat effectiveness of humans is still much lower. Although there are many of them, most human warriors are only level 3-4. Facing a lowest-level cowardly demon cannot be dealt with by one person. Instead, two people are needed. It took three warriors working together to kill the timid demon, which made Allen who was watching on the sidelines shake his head slightly.

In the wilderness, even the dwarf goblins with the lowest combat effectiveness can basically guarantee the strength of a level 3-4 warrior when they reach adulthood!
  The only thing that stood out to Allen was perhaps the battle formations of the human warriors. Even in the most intense moments, they were mostly not disrupted or broken up. It was these coordinated formations that allowed the low-level human warriors to It can still cope with and support itself when facing stronger opponents.

After staying in the local garrison for less than half a magic hour, Allen was sent to the rear of the human race. After several twists and turns, he finally met the rightful owner of his trip, the military commander of the human Kingdom of Spring - Angelo... Duke Mason, a powerful legend.

"Warrior who came from afar, thank you for your hard work!!"

Duke Angelo has a thick beard, wearing bright silver armor, and a gray-brown cloak on the back. He is sitting in a majestic and tall castle hall. There are several pots of flames burning around him, making the hall ablaze. brightly lit. When he raised his head and looked at Allen, Angelo's eyes were bloodshot, but those blue eyes were as calm as the sea of ​​pain, making people feel a sense of peace and calmness in their hearts.

"Hello, Your Majesty the Duke, I am Alan Witt. I was sent by General Ahmed to send a secret report about the devil."

Allen just wanted to be able to do business as soon as possible, and faced the legendary strongman many times. He even fought against the legend several times in person not long ago. Therefore, even though he knew that the person in front of him was a legend, he calmly reported himself name, and then handed over the items for this mission.

"Oh, thank you, Allen Warrior."

A soldier took the token from Allen and handed it to Angelo. Angelo put the token away without looking carefully and replied to Allen calmly.

"I'll send someone to arrange a place for you to rest. If you need anything, just tell the people below."

"However, our army is also very short of supplies now, so some things may not be much..."

"Huh? Aren't you the guy who was hunted down the night before?"

Suddenly, a human woman walked in from the door, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. She was about to say hello to Angelo, but she happened to see Allen standing in the hall, and she couldn't help but let out a look of surprise.

　Legends are not that easy to advance, and I am not going to take the route of advancing in battle anymore. In this battle, Allen just accumulated a lot of experience and gained a little understanding of the abilities of legends, so it is only semi-legendary.

　　The real legend won't be around for long, so just wait and see.

　　Are you disappointed? ? ?

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)