The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Eagle head, lion body, giant wings, sharp claws.

The moment the monster showed its true face, I was dumbfounded. For a while, I didn't know how to express my feelings at the moment.

The monster in front of me is no stranger to me!

Although it may not know me, I know it!

This is-Griffin!

When I was on the blue planet, I had browsed information related to it.

It has a sun-like plumage color, with an eagle-like head attached to its forelimbs, all covered with golden feathers, and the huge wings that grow out of its sides are like bird wings, folded and folded close to the waist and the lion behind the chest. The body is covered with brown animal hair, and the beak of the color of withered wood reflects the illusory brilliance, and the sharp eagle eyes sparkle with sharp light.

Under it, a pair of hind legs are the same as those of a lion, strong and powerful, and a pair of forelegs, similar to eagle claws, are sharp and deadly.

It looked down like an ant, looking down at the four people in front of it.

Yes, compared with its huge body, the four of us are just small and weak existences, just like jackals standing in front of an elephant, one kick can end our sad life.

I don't know how Griffin treats the four of us, but in my opinion, this big man is quite awe-inspiring. Wouldn't it be wonderful if he could ride a circle like in the legend.

When he was secretly fascinated, he heard a soft click beside him, turned his head to look, and saw that Yang Ku's face was even paler than before, and his whole body was struggling.

Seeing at his feet, there was a broken piece of dead wood. Presumably, he was frightened by the aura of a griffon, and he unconsciously stepped back and stepped on the dead wood.

This sound naturally attracted Griffin's attention, and his sharp eyes shot at Yang Ku like an arrow, forcing him to take a step back.

Seeing that he was terribly scared, I plan to organize the language to comfort him with excitement.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind hit behind me, and at the same time, there was a loud blast.

The strong wind forced me to turn my mind, guessing that there is nothing else but the griffon behind that can create such a big momentum!

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of Yang Ku's desperate look, and immediately confirmed his guess. I am afraid that this griffon felt that the crisp sound just now challenged its majesty, so it hurt the killer.

His grandma is really unreasonable!

I cursed secretly in my heart.

Unexpectedly, Daidachi sneered suddenly: "It's more reasonable than you. It's like you. It always treats enemies by cutting grass and roots."

"Isn't it okay if I don't cut the grass and remove the roots!" I stepped on my foot, jumped to Yang Gu's side, grabbed his collar, and slammed Yang Gu out. Then my body fell over, and a donkey rolled around. Heart said: "In case the descendants of the enemy come to the door in the future, they are clamoring for revenge and stumbling on me again. How troublesome, it's better to clean things up all at once."

As soon as I finished speaking here, I felt a loud noise around me, followed by a tremor like an earthquake and dust like a sandstorm.

"Bah, bah, cough!"

I covered my nose and mouth, rolled around, avoiding the dusty area, and then jumped up from the ground, spitting, and spit out all the dirt and sand in my mouth.

I spit out the dirt and sand in my mouth, and looked up, only a few steps away, a sharp claw that was several times larger than my body was pressed firmly on the ground.

The power of this claw beat was quite strong, and it was more than four inches embedded in the mud. As for the sharp nails on the claws, they dipped deeply into the mud.

Seeing this, I couldn't help being afraid for a while. If I didn't react in time just now, I'm afraid Yang Ku has become a meatloaf.

Looking at Yang Kuo, after being thrown out by me, he retreated for a while, and finally hit a tree, only to stop the retreat trend.

When the dust dissipated, he was even more frightened after seeing the miserable situation where he was standing.

It is no wonder that the adventurer is inherently weak, and has always relied on summons to fight. In the face of such a sudden and aggressive monster, he can't play his battle advantage at all.

Can't fight, can't resist, can't escape, who is not afraid of encountering such an enemy?

Just as I was sighing secretly, I felt a fierce momentum coming straight to me. This was not the momentum generated during the attack, but a momentum full of threats and dissatisfaction.

Feeling this momentum, I raised my head very uncomfortably, and it happened to meet Griffin's fierce gaze.

The moment my eyes met, I knew that I was not its opponent.

This is not just a gap in momentum, but also a gap in psychology.

In other words: a little bit scared.

I kept beating the drum in my heart, wondering whether to grit my teeth or turn around and flee?

I was hesitating to see when I heard Taylor's voice: "Bastard, flash aside, it's not something you can handle now."

Hearing this, I didn't even think about it. First, I stepped back a few steps, then retreated to Taylor's side, fixed his eyes on the Griffin, and asked in a low voice: "You want to shoot?"

"I'm not going to make a move." Taylor shook his head, took a sip of wine, reached out and said, "He made a move."

Taylor was referring to him, Godot.

At this time Godot, who was two meters away from me, took off his backpack, straightened the crooked cross, moved his muscles and bones, and strode towards the Griffin.

I was a little worried and couldn't help but yell, "Godot."

Godot stopped and asked, "Captain, what's the matter?"

"Be careful," I said.

He turned his head, revealing his mouth full of neat white teeth, and smiled shiningly: "Please rest assured, everything is on my body!"

As Godot walked towards the Griffin, Yang Ku trot and ran to Taylor's side, panting for breath, and said in shock, "I was scared to death."

"Old man" I looked at the behemoth, swallowed, and asked, "What level is this monster?"

"At least level eleven" Taylor said leisurely.

"At least eleven..." My eyes trembled, no wonder the pressure is so strong, at least one level higher than me.

To destroy the monsters in the dungeon of the same level, it takes several or even ten times as many adventurers as the number of monsters. This is a matter recognized by the people of Hefeng Continent.

I count as an exception, occasionally I can go heads-up.

But this does not mean that I can always maintain a strong leapfrog heads-up.

For example, the sand scorpion.

Before I understood the combat skills, I was helpless with the sand scorpion. Even if I understood the combat skills, I would still need a considerable amount of physical energy to kill a sand scorpion.

What's more, this griffon is one level higher than mine.

Can't beat, can't beat...

I shook my head and sighed, feeling a little lost.

"Why, feel the gap, lost?" Taylor Diao looked at me, his mouth full of disdain.

"Yeah" I nodded: "I'm a bit disappointed, only one level higher than me, I can't even beat it."

"Do you know that the eleventh level I am talking about is just people's perception of its strength," Taylor said lightly: "The perception of this kind of thing is not credible."

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