Chapter 308 The Monster Underground (Part 1)

Many years later, the Fire Dance Warriors who participated in this battle to eliminate the poison fire still remember everything that happened. It was not because this battle killed many enemies, nor because this battle lost their close comrades, but because this battle was stranger than any previous one, and because this battle made these Taurus warriors who were never afraid of death feel sad for the first time.

The soldiers with poisonous fire were bleeding from their backs, but they could not feel the pain. On the contrary, they felt extremely comfortable at this time, as if they were the master of the whole world. The bull-headed people who had just killed themselves, who had no power to fight back were now just small reptiles. As long as they stretched out their fingers, they would be wiped out.

Perhaps they had accepted the mysterious inheritance of the strange old man, and the momentum of these warriors became the same as that of the old man, but their strength did have a qualitative leap. This can be seen from the fact that the poisonous fire warrior could withstand the attack of a fire dance warrior alone. They, who had only been passively resisted just now, are not at all inferior.

This time when Song Ge came to encircle and suppress the poison fire, he used the elite military policy, and not all the fire-dance soldiers came over. The people who came were all very high in their profession level and strong in their strength. Although they were difficult to understand the opponents who suddenly had a surge in their strength, they quickly adapted.

However, after all, the number of people is small. The Fire Dance Warriors, who are used to winning with destruction and destruction, are trapped in a protracted battle. The scene is stalemate. The Taurus, who were originally lined up in an orderly attacking formation, was gradually chaoticed by the poisonous fire warriors who are not inferior to the wind. The attack and defense lines intersect each other, and the entire hall is in chaos.

Song Ge was a little nervous because until now, there was still no news about the Catwoman and the elves attacking from the back and side doors. Logically speaking, the main force of Poison Fire should be concentrated at the main gate, which can be seen from these very skilled Poison Fire warriors and the large number of magicians on the second floor. Since the main force is concentrated here, the resistance that the other two places should encounter is much smaller, and there are two super god beasts leading the way. Isn’t this the main force of Poison Fire? Song Ge thought about it and found that only this possibility can explain the current situation. Judging from the current situation, he can’t tell who he is going to see the situation there, and he can only solve the current people.

Between the two people with red eyes, Song Ge looked at the old man with a cold sneer on his face, thinking about how to solve the situation in front of him.

The old man's scarlet tentacles were floating in the air around him. Perhaps it was because of his mental effect. Song Ge always felt a faint smell of fishy smell in the air. Until now, the old man had never left the chair he was sitting. This was something that made Song Ge feel strange. Is he so strong that he could kill himself if he sat down? Looking at the situation on the court that was not distinguished from the upper and lower levels, unless there was a special situation, this possibility obviously did not exist. So, why?

While thinking, Song Ge's eyes moved to the chair where the old man sat. What surprised the foreign prophet was that this chair was not an ordinary four-legged one, but a wooden pier with a backrest, and the bottom was completely solid. Behind the chair was the darkest corner of the hall, and even with Song Ge's eyesight, it could not be seen clearly. This situation immediately aroused Song Ge's suspicion. If the old man was either too arrogant to stand up, he would just hide something behind him.

"Ling!" Song Ge called out his personal bodyguard.

"Here." Even in the strange situation just now, the number one assassin of the cat tribe was still calm.

"Go back and take a look." Song Ge knew that Ling would definitely know what he meant. With such a long tacit understanding and the natural intelligence of the catwoman, he was sure of this.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Ling looked at the back of the old man and nodded slightly.

"Go and kill that old monster with me later." Song Ge patted Xiaohuang's furry head lightly, regardless of the dissatisfaction of his demon pet.

"Master Prophet, I'll go and deal with that monster." Ling immediately objected when he heard Song Ge's words. She was Song Ge's escort, and it can be said that she was the most important task in Babane. Now that the other guard is not there, she has to be fully responsible for the safety of Maldives. Between the exploration and fighting, the former is naturally safer. The old man who kept waving tentacles around his body looked at it dangerous. Moreover, Ling also knew that Maldives' speed was no less than that of him, and he had a chance to flash over when the old man was involved.

Before Song Ge could speak, Ling had already rushed out. If he continued to speak to the Prophet, he would inevitably habitually obey Song Ge's arrangements. If something happened, he would have to die in front of the Babane people.

Although Xiao Huang is famous for being lazy, he usually doesn't move for a day and just goes to bed. However, at this critical moment, this magic pet who has been following him since Song Ge came to Babane without any hesitation. His agile body flashed a few times in the crowd and caught up with Ling. In terms of absolute speed, among Song Ge's three magic pets, except for Xiao Hei, is no less than their master.

Before coming here, Song Ge put on the purple armor specially made for him by Master Pangtan and Kempbe. Seeing that Ling and Xiao Huang had already rushed out, he had no choice but to pick up the Divine Iron Sword and rushed over.

While Song Ge was looking at the old man, the other party was also looking at Song Ge. When Ling and Xiao Huang moved, the old man discovered it. However, he was not afraid, but the bloodthirsty desire in his eyes became stronger, and the scarlet tentacles danced faster, as if he became more excited as Ling approached.

Ling pulled out the dark dagger and stared at his target. The killer's intuition told her that this might be the most difficult battle he had ever experienced. As an assassin and a killer, the target had lost its greatest advantage before taking action. Ling himself did not have the strength of a swordsman like Lanelli. Fortunately, with Xiao Huang's cooperation, this head evolved into the strength of the ninth-level Ganggo Moto, and Ling still has a certain understanding of it.

In the first knife, Ling chose the old man's tentacle. With her speed, Ling was confident that she would hand the weapon to the old man's neck, but out of caution with strange things, she chose the tentacle, but she was still discovered, and there was no need to kill with one blow.

Xiao Huang also cooperated to jump into the air, and grabbed the sharp front and scratched the old man's withered yellow face, forcing him to use self-protection tricks, so that he could understand the opponent's fighting style and also give Ling a chance to attack.

Seeing the attack of one man and one beast, the old man showed a look of contempt in his dark brown eyes, and his hands, like dry bones, were still on his legs without moving. The tentacles suddenly surged, both in length and thickness, more than twice as much as before. Several of them were thrown towards Ling on the left, and the rest were all rolled towards Xiaohuang in the air.

Ling looked at the tentacles that were running towards him, and his high-speed moving body suddenly showed a pause that violated the principle of inertia for a moment. Although it was only a blink of an eye, this time difference was enough for the dagger Ling swung avoided the block of a tentacle and cut it on the one behind.

Needless to say, the sub-artifact is sharp. Although Ling does not have strong fighting spirit, his super fast speed and instant explosive power are not small. Combined with everything, even Huo Wu's enchanted armor can pierce through. When the dagger cuts these tentacles, Ling was still surprised because there was no such thing as she imagined that her hand was raising and falling, and she cut off a tentacle. Instead, she only left a small wound on the tentacle, and green blood flowed out from it.

However, Ling immediately returned to his calmness, and did not feel disgusted by the green liquid flowing out of his scarlet tentacle. His body shook and immediately changed an angle. He waved his knife again at the injured tentacle. His movements were harmonious and full of beauty, as if everything had been integrated into nature.

"Huh?" The old man obviously did not expect that this cat woman, who was not strong in fighting, would have such agile skill and sharp attack. A total of more than ten tentacles were immediately divided into three to deal with Ling. In this way, the tentacles on the cat woman assassin's side increased to six, and Xiao Huang still had terrifying eleven.

Almost as Ling cut her tentacles, Xiao Huang's attack also arrived. She had evolved more flexible than at level 8, and she received energy transmission when the two sacred dragons outside Red Moon City fought. Although she did not evolve into a super divine beast, she also took a big step forward on the basis of level 9, which made Xiao Huang play the advantages of Ganggo Moto more vividly. Facing several tentacles that came to her face, Xiao Huang's body twisted and recorded in the air, and almost avoided the attacking tentacles. Her front grab was straight to the old man's face. If Xiao Huang's grab was hit, it was almost certain that the withered and yellow face would definitely fly across the flesh and blood. Of course, if the old man's body still had blood.

"Swoosh!" A tentacle that had been wandering near the old man's head instantly crossed the old man's face before Xiao Huang's attack arrived. The tentacles that had become extremely thick blocked Xiao Huang's sharp claws.

Ling and Xiao Huang's attacks did not achieve the expected results. Both the man and the beast were speed-like and immediately launched the second round of attacks. The old man also waved his tentacles to attack the two of them. From the whistling wind sound of the tentacles when they waved in the air, it was certain that they would break a few bones if they were hit, and no one knew what danger would appear at the closed passage at the top of the tentacles.
Chapter completed!