She Is Not a Witch

Everything around is so dark that even if a torch is lit, it can only illuminate a range of five meters around, and any further outside will be swallowed by the special magic power of the undead.

Lorraine Hill was walking on the cold stone floor, and could clearly hear his 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 absolute darkness that cannot be seen by others, such an obstacle is not enough to hinder the perception of the original wind. After all, perception is a subordinate branch of her power, and it can only be exempted unless there is a specific opposite power.

More than 100 meters ahead, Viscount Morrow and several adventurers walked forward slowly, and more than 20 meters in front of him were several officers of the empire, and at the end of Viscount Morrow's team, he followed the butler, and another man with a bag girl in cap.

"Ding dong—" like water drops falling on the ground, the crisp sound is particularly conspicuous in this silent world.

A skeletal behemoth slowly stood up in front of it. A piece of debris slid off the dusty white bones, fell to the ground, and bounced back up.

"what is that!?"

Several officers walking in the forefront exclaimed, their torches finally touched the feet of the giant beast.

The animal bone, more than ten meters high, is ferocious and wild. It is by no means a natural appearance. It looks like a mammoth. The long fangs are divided into four under the mouth, and the tips are covered with tiny 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 will fall from the top of the head, making people sneeze and fear.

"Roar-"

The blue soul flames lit up from the eye sockets, and the ancient guardian beast woke up from a deep sleep, screaming silently. It was the scream in the soul, which made all the extraordinary people around tremble, and some even passed out on the spot.

Necronomicon Sequence 7 Bone Mammoth (Evaluation: Broken Coral Grade)

talent:

[Great Power] (Excellent): The powerful and simple power makes many creatures fear.

ability:

[Refinement of Dead Bones] (Excellent): Transformed by necromancers, the bones of this undead creature are extraordinarily strong and can be immune to most weak injuries. In the past, such war behemoths were often used in sieges.

[Heavy Stance] (rare): Within 200 meters of the giant beast, any creature will be affected by double gravity, making it difficult to move. (Because of the incomplete body, this ability cannot be fully utilized at present.)

Skills: [Earth Tremor Lv.6] [Soul Wailing Lv.5] [Siege Ram Lv.5] [Eating Corpse Lv.5]

Evaluation: Although it is a war monster of Sequence 7, under the erosion of time, its strength is not as good as before. Maybe Sequence 6 also has the hope of defeating it?

Lorraine Hill stood on the spot and looked at the giant beast, while several people in front had already started fighting.

"Three Fronts, Double Stranding" The three officers in front shouted loudly, and then formed the most basic resonance array, and then two people in front, one behind, staggered forward, and attacked the mammoth carcass.

However, before they rushed to its side, the mammoth raised its foot and paused heavily. The soundless air wave dissipated. As if the three of them had been hit by a heavy hammer, there was a sound of broken bones on their bodies, and then they flew upside down. Go out and leave a long trail of blood on the ground.

Although it is the weakest Sequence 7, compared to these three Sequence 5 officers, it is still an extremely powerful existence.

Enraged by this attack, the mammoth did not stop. After knocking the three people into the air, it charged forward again, its lowered fangs like a siege hammer, pushing forward. Viscount Moruo and his party, who were not far away, were terrified. Several adventurers ran away crying and fell into the darkness, but they seemed to be tripped by something again, making a series of rolling sounds.

"Interesting." Looking at the giant beast in front of him, the only person in the arena who was not panicking was the Eastern Swordsman.

Facing the oncoming air waves without dodging or dodging, he gently put his hand on the handle of the knife, took a deep breath, and his body was fixed on the ground like a rock.

"Fire of Huilu·Seventh of the Sword"

A stunning arc of the knife slashed from bottom to top, and the brilliant fire blade flashed away, leaving orange-red particles that slowly dissipated. The fiery blade cut out from the blade, staggered the sharp fangs obliquely, passed through the gap in the blink of an eye, and slashed directly at the eye socket of the bone mammoth, cutting the faint blue flame inside.

The mammoth whose soul was hurt roared silently, and the scream from the soul spread in the hall, making everyone terrified.

"It's very strong." Yan Liuyan wiped the blood from the internal injury under his nose, clenched the handle of the knife again, and rushed up.

He dodged under the frenzied attack of the mammoth, then leaped high, and slashed heavily at the spine of his back with the long knife in his hand.

A series of sparks rose from the spine, debris flew around, and the originally strong magic power of the undead was broken in a short time. In pain, the mammoth looked back again, chasing the little bug that teased it.

It's a pity that compared to Yan Liuyan, the actions of this war behemoth are a bit cumbersome, and all kinds of attacks are like hitting the air, making this man dodge.

In this way, one man and one beast began to compete continuously in the hall, bringing gusts of wind and gravel, making others avoid it.

Viscount Moruo, who was slumped on the ground, looked at the mammoth in the distance in fear, but soon turned his gaze to Yan Liuyan's swift and vigorous figure.

'If only I had such power. ’ He said silently in his heart, then stood up again, ready to go around the corner. And after he groped forward for a certain distance, he unexpectedly encountered three familiar faces, they were the three officers from before.

These officers are more confident and united than risk-takers who are about to collapse at the touch of a button.

After seeing Viscount Moruo, they also showed surprised expressions, and then thought of some new ideas.

"Then please ask Master Mo Ruo to lead the way ahead." They don't talk about etiquette now, and maybe they don't care anymore.

Viscount Mo Ruo remained expressionless and led the people forward. And behind them who didn't pay attention, the figure of a young girl finally stepped out of the darkness.

It's still a bit inconvenient to wear this dress skirt. Lorraine Hill looked at the Bone Mammoth who was fighting Yan Liuyan back and forth, and felt emotional in his heart.

"Drink! The Fire of Returning Lulu Sword Sanyi" Yan Liuyan yelled loudly, the long knife in his hand seemed to melt, turning into a beautiful stream of light and swiping down, and this move slashed again at the place where the scar was left before .

After so many repetitions, the bone with cracks was finally overwhelmed and broke, and the bone mammoth fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Hoo, hoo..." In the darkness, Yan Liuyan let out a long breath, and he was almost at his limit. The seemingly easy jumping and dodging just now was actually against the invisible gravity all the time, which cost him a lot of strength to get rid of the influence.

If this gravity was stronger, I am afraid that the one who fell would be himself.

After knocking down the mammoth, Yan Liuyan was about to step forward to leave, but he stopped suddenly.

"Who is it!" He noticed the figure behind him.

"It's me, Mesia." Lorraine Hill walked out easily.

"It turned out to be Miss Mesia......" Hearing the sweet and clear voice, Yan Liuyan heaved a sigh of relief. How could this person, like the past president, walk without making a sound? aware.

Thinking back to the girl with black hair and red eyes, Yan Liuyan felt that it might be an insurmountable mountain for him in his life. Even after ten years, he still couldn't catch up with the girl's back, but time is ruthless. flow past.

"Miss Mecia is alright, you don't seem to be injured."

"Well, but let's talk about it later, there are still unfinished things." While talking, Lorraine Hill slowly pulled out the sword ~www.readwn.com~ and faced the shadows in the darkness.

The bone mammoth stood up again, the sound of chewing bones remained in its mouth, and the broken spine seemed to be healing.

"It's really tenacious." The girl sighed softly, then took small steps forward, the speed became faster and faster, and finally it seemed to flash, leaving only afterimages that dissipated behind.

The lavender sword blade waved and flashed in the darkness without a sound, without sparks and collision sounds of chopping objects, and the purple sword marks were like fine nets dividing the huge mammoth.

When Yan Liuyan stepped forward again, he saw the tall mammoth falling apart like a collapsed building block, and the bones, large and small, fell to the ground and rolled around.

"Is...is this another peerless genius?" Yan Liuyan, who thought he was talented, couldn't help being dumbfounded at the moment. Maybe he and others misunderstood this Miss Messia, and this He is the most powerful transcendent in their underground operations.

At this point, the oriental swordsman also put away his previous contempt, quickly followed, and entered the last place where the treasure was hidden.