Civilization Guardian Front

Judging by his figure, the other party should be a human...

Running wildly across the lake, stepping through the water and forming white raging waves.

Its footsteps are faster than monsters.

Like a lone wolf chasing its prey.

blow!blow!blow...

Stepping on the protruding part of the mountain wall one after another, jumping into the air more than halfway up the mountain, turned around and kicked the chest of a monster that was overtaken by him.

boom!

The black shadow falling at high speed hit the ground heavily, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

"Give me a good lie down! Miscellaneous fish!"

Everyone could hear the werewolf youth's violent curses.

"Master Riveria, it's Burt Rocca, the "Wolf Wolf"! "

Primo excitedly said to Riveria.

"Hmm..." There was a faint smile on the serious face of the elf royal family.

"I can hear you very well."

at the same time...

Oh oh oh oh! ! !

The Rivera adventurer who recognized the voice burst into cheers.

"whispering sound..."

Burt smacked his lips unhappily as the long claws that attacked from left to right flashed past at high speed.

"Don't get me wrong! I didn't come here to help you guys, it's just that these trash fish are not pleasing to the eye!"

Hahaha...

There were friendly laughter from the people on the mountain.

Apparently, no one really took the werewolf's insincere rhetoric to heart.

Veins appeared on Bert's forehead.

"A bunch of self-indulgent fellows..."

———————————! !

The monster roared and rushed towards the werewolf youth.

Hey!

Stepping on the rock wall with his feet, Burt volleyed over the top of the monster's head, clenched his right fist on his waist and punched out.

bump!

The saboteur, who had been hit hard on the head, staggered back.

A few carapace fragments peel off...

Chapter 740: Massacre

The crimson tracer chased the silver meteor, and ran across rough roads or vertical mountain walls with astonishing speed and balance.

blow!

The figures staggered, and the deep purple sharp light flashed.

The long claws sliced ​​through the air of the remaining virtual image, and cut into the mountain without losing momentum.

Shaw!

Such as cutting butter with a hot knife, without arousing the slightest spark of metal collision, it easily dismantled the rock into eight pieces, separated from the mountain wall and fell downward.

As soon as the monster who heard the sound of breaking wind raised his neck, he saw a few neatly cut stone slabs zooming in rapidly in his eyes.

The fishy liquid mixed with brains splashed everywhere.

Several corpses with crushed heads staggered to the ground.

The claws of the Destroyer are so terrible...

Against them, defense is useless.

Except for the "indestructible" equipment, no matter how hard or tough the weapons and armor are, they can penetrate with one blow.

Only by dodging can we retreat completely.

It is the worst opponent for adventurers who specialize in durability or magic.

Even Burt Rocca, who is the best in the speed field among the first-level adventurers, finds it difficult to hold the two at the same time.

At first, the saboteurs focused on the many prey on the mountain, but after being suddenly accelerated by the werewolves to the front and shooting down one by surprise, they changed their target to the powerful enemy in front of them.

Under the pincer attack of the two saboteurs, the evasion space was greatly reduced, and Burt, who could not use the protective gear to block and parry, quickly fell into a hard fight.

If it was purely one-on-one, with faster and more flexible reactions, it would not be difficult for him to win.

Now it's very hard.

There is no way to break the game...

Throw the enemy away at full speed, let the two monsters rush to the top of the mountain, and attack each of them while they are scattered and slaughtering adventurers.

Burt, who said he didn't care about other people's lives, didn't do that.

Once you compromise and accept the victory gained by sacrificing others, you will definitely experience losses in the future because of this cowardly mentality.

That was the greatest betrayal of his efforts to date.

Burt had no time to take care of the casualties that occurred beyond his ability, let alone forcibly bear them as shackles.

However...

He will never choose to escape from the difficulties and obstacles before him.

"Look at me kicking you all away!"

———————————! !

As if mocking the werewolf's determination, the Destroyer let out a piercing scream.

Not from front to back and left to right individuals...

But down the mountain.

In the center of the spider web-like cracked ground, the third Destroyer stood up.

Carapace fragments peel off like scale powder.

Although the inherent armor is damaged, the main structure remains largely intact and does not affect combat.

It hated looking at the young werewolf for a short time, and then moved to the adventurer's position high on the mountain.

blow!

Run straight up the mountain wall.

Seeing its intention, Burt immediately accelerated to intercept it.

The monsters who were fighting the werewolves certainly couldn't get him what he wanted.

Zimang flashed.

Swish!

Claws sharper than a razor shaved half the collar of his jacket.

"cut..."

Giving up the chase hastily, dodging the fatal blow sideways, and seeing that the third saboteur had broken through the middle line of the rock, Bert knew he couldn't stop it, so he could only anxiously shout upwards:

"One rushed up!"

Upon receiving such news suddenly, Rivera adventurers panicked.

The suicide attack of the monster army and the dark faction alone forced them to retreat again and again, making the defense line crumbling.

Another powerful enemy who can only fight against the "violent wolf", how could it possibly survive...

Such as the rapid development after a brief flashback.

The situation that did not match the inner expectations doubled the pressure that had been relieved slightly due to the arrival of strong support.

The one with the strongest feeling was Lyu, who had witnessed the killing of the "Destroyer" with his own eyes and fought against it.

Half a minute ago, when she saw the figure fighting Bert Rocca, her heart almost stopped beating.

Now, that monster is headed this way...

Thinking of this, the hand holding the wooden knife couldn't help shaking.

The image of the tragic death of the former companion came to mind.

no time to hesitate...

Advanced adventurers have no chance of winning against "it".

Act now before it's too late.

I know that in my heart, but...

The limbs dominated by fear became extremely heavy as if filled with lead.

Five years ago, even with the most reliable friends like Alysée by her side, she still watched everything collapse and step into the abyss of destruction.

Can the demon that was barely repelled by the sacrifice of his companions, but only himself, who has stagnated until now, really be able to stop it?

boom! ! !

A bag of flame stones suddenly exploded nearby.

The elves who were distracted during the battle failed to detect the danger in the first place.

When he realized it, he had already been swept into the air by the shock wave.

Lyu, who was like a puppet with broken strings, fell heavily to the side of the fortification.

"Ahem! Woohoo..."

The fishy sweetness rushed into the throat, and the ground was stained bright red with the cough.

""Captain Leon! ? ""

The adventurers hurriedly brought the seriously injured elf back to the fortification.

They didn't even have time to worry about the injury.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Losing the weakening and buffering of Lyu's ability to stop the enemy on the front line, the members of the dark faction and the monster army swarmed in, launching the most violent attack on the adventurer's position so far.

At the same time, the saboteur waved his claws to bounce off the rain of arrows, and rushed to the mountain road where the sixth defense line was located...

blow!

A black shadow flashed in the eyes of an adventurer.

next moment...

The head of the man with a frozen expression separated with a "poof".

The bloody corpse with a broken neck rolled down the steep hill in a flash.

The surrounding adventurers suddenly widened their eyes.

Before they could understand what happened, the thin monster fell from above the blind spot of everyone's sight.

Stepping on the top of a person's head with toes and claws, that head suddenly exploded like a squashed melon or fruit.

"Hey?"

The female adventurer who witnessed this cruel scene at close range just uttered a syllable, and the upper body that was streaked by the purple light suddenly collapsed like a building block.