Chapter 513 Chapter 511 Great Elementalists Like to Use Big Swords, Is It Reasonable?
"Nascote Village, Wollaston Village, and Gardner Village, these are the three villages closest to the coast of Amaranthin in Ixtar. Judging from the attack intensity of Bilgewater's Soul Eater Night, Without the assistance of sea monsters and sea beast priests, it may be difficult for the Ixtars to survive in the black mist with their own strength."
In the afternoon, Lester, who left the boat, bid farewell to the boatman, and changed to a steed and traveled eastward under the high mountain. In the woods that were not easy to walk, one could see the Ixtars fleeing from the east. .
He grabbed a guy who seemed to be reliable and asked about the current situation. Lester frowned and watched the fleeing villagers of Gardner Village leave.
"So, the villages of Nascote and Wollaston have been swallowed by the black mist, and Gardner Village, who knows the news, is transferring villagers under the command of Elder Marvin."
The situation does not seem to be optimistic.
Continuing to go against the flow of people, Lester speeded up and came to Gardner Village.
The people in the village have left in sevens and eighties, and only some old people who are not easy to move and unwilling to leave gather together, and they refuse to sit on the carriage board, Yuen Tower, who had a relationship with Leicester once. Elder Ermawen was trying his best to persuade several old people in Gardiner Village to leave with him. Obviously, Angelia's retreat order arrived at the border village one step ahead of him.
Noticing Leicester who jumped off the horse, Marvin didn't care to continue to dissuade the stubborn old man, and took the initiative to bow and salute.
"Good day, honorable Lord Leicester, I didn't expect you to arrive here so quickly."
"Don't be too polite, Elder Ma Wen, what's the situation now?"
Patting the restless horse, Lester noticed that there was already a strange black-green mist in the eastern sky, and he felt peeping eyes in the mist.
"I started to organize the villagers to evacuate the border after receiving the order from Queen Yuen. Unfortunately, the black mist came too fast. Before my people entered Wollaston Village, Wollaston Village was lost in the strange black mist Among them, I thought that the villagers of Wollaston Village were in danger, but later I learned that many people were rescued by a foreigner named 'Tours',
Tours insisted on entering the black mist again, but I couldn't persuade him, so I had to come to Gardner to organize the villagers to evacuate. At present, the black mist is slowly moving towards here, and most of the villagers have already evacuated here..."
Speaking of this, Elder Ma Wen looked helplessly at the few old people behind him, and sighed deeply.
"No, there are only a few elderly people with disabilities left who refuse to leave. They insist on living and dying with the village, which drags down the itinerary. But if they are left behind, I will not bear it."
"Well, let me settle this matter."
Keeping the name of Tours in mind, Lester took Aatrox from behind, picked up the evil and domineering sword and walked straight towards several elderly people.
Seeing Leicester's unfriendly attitude, the old people's hearts tightened. They didn't know who the young man in front of them was, so they couldn't help turning their hopeful eyes to Elder Marvin who was behind Lester. Introducing Lester before anyone offends Lester.
"Ahem, this is Ixtar's most honorable Yuntal Great Element Envoy Lester, this time he came here to investigate the Black Mist invasion at the order of Queen Yuen. No matter who it is, it needs to be unconditionally Obey Your Excellency Lester's orders without error."
The old man at the head glanced eagerly at the big sword that was as tall as two of his own, and swallowed hard, but still didn't dare to ask why the great elementalist didn't take Suso, but instead carried a sword that looked like Just a brutal heavy weapon.
Are you sure this is not the Ixtal Sword Master?
"As you can see, I am the great elemental envoy of Ixtar. This time I am in charge of the black mist invasion. If there is any offense, please understand."
He casually smashed the chattering Aatrox on the stone brick under his feet, and Aatrox punched a small hole in the hard stone brick. The tip of his sword was inserted straight into the depth of the floor tile, and the rippling dust disturbed his mood. A few elderly people who were steady began to swing.
"Before the black mist is repelled, no one can be left alive in Gardner Village. All people who are swallowed by the black mist will become part of the power of the black mist. I will never allow the power of the black mist to become stronger again...don't do that Look at me, what I mean is that if you want to stay, just lie down on the ground, as long as you become a dead person before the black mist arrives, you will be fine. Don't worry, I am proficient in elemental magic, and I will definitely not make you feel pain of."
There is no pain, your head will turn into a rotten watermelon when you use elemental magic, how can there be pain.
It's just that there is something wrong with this big element carrying a big sword?
Not daring to go any further, the old man took half a step back and saluted.
"Uh, Lai...Master Lester, I believe you are proficient in elemental magic, we understand and are willing to cooperate with you...Old fellows, I think we should believe that Lord Lester can repel the black mist and stay in the It's only going to be a problem for Leicester Juggernaut... er, I mean Lord Elementalist."
"Ah, yes, yes, you old guy is also sensible, so I said we should go."
"Lord Leicester, don't send it off, let's go by ourselves..."
A few old people panicked and climbed onto the board of the carriage. Elder Ma Wen winked at the coachman, and the coachman drove away knowingly.
Staring at the big sword stuck in the floor tiles, Marvin took a deep breath. It should be reasonable for a great elementalist to be good at big swords, right?
"Lord Leicester, what are we going to do next?"
Squinting his eyes, Lester said lightly.
"Tell me about Tours."
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Deep in the village of Wollaston, Tours and Edgar are confronted by a dozen or so ghosts.
"Collect your mind, with hatred for evil and darkness, and release it through Kitty in your hand!"
Using another holy stone weapon [**] to cover Edgar who was standing still, Tours was a little anxious. Logically speaking, Edgar's talent should be able to easily activate the holy stone. Unexpectedly, after entering It never worked out.
"Master Tours, I don't quite understand, this is a short stone stick, how can it emit holy light?"
He tried to guide the magic, and also tried to stare at Kitty in his hand, but no matter what, Edgar couldn't make the thing in his hand burst into a deadly holy light like Tours.
"I believe you can do it!! You also have to believe in yourself, you can't use the holy stone weapon without courage and determination!"
Up to now, Tours also regrets his reckless behavior. Because of Edgar's excellent performance, he believes too much in Edgar's talent, and his too stupid and naive thoughts directly put himself and Edgar in danger. In the middle, if his left hand is not injured, one person can handle it with two guns, but now his left hand is unable to use the holy stone weapon due to the arrow injury, and it is no longer possible to perfectly deal with the increasingly violent ghosts with only one hand.
This is just Wollaston Village. If it is the deeper Nascote Village, there may be more terrifying monsters, and there is no way to deal with it at that time, unless Edgar also knows how to use the holy stone weapon.
After trying his best, Tours, who didn't want Edgar to be overwhelmed by too much pressure, tried to divert Edgar's attention by speaking.
"There are two ways to expel the black mist. One is to kill most of the ghosts and evil spirits in the black mist. The other is to find the source of the black mist and use holy stones to dispel the source of the black mist. Edgar , Try to imagine the scene where you disperse the ghosts, Kitty is the premise that you can do everything, use Kitty to aim at your target, use your will to wash away the evil!"
Just as the two were in a hard fight, heavy footsteps came from the depths of the black mist, and the strange breathing like a fat butcher's snoring was like a heavy hammer hitting Tours' heart. He finally understood this Who is the second enemy.
"Hungry butcher!? Shouldn't this kind of monster only exist at the source of the black mist?"
As his face changed, Tours turned his gun, aimed at the direction of the footsteps, and shot a few shots of holy light.
The continuous line of holy light dispelled the black mist along the way, but was stopped in mid-air by a huge single-edged machete. any effect.
Before the billowing black mist blocked his sight again, Edgar also saw the enemy illuminated by the holy light—it was a tall pig-headed man with a size of 2.5 meters. With half of a broken thigh dripping with blood, and a rusty bone-cutting machete in his right hand, he was only covered with a somewhat tattered apron, covering his high and protruding belly.
The eye sockets of the pig's head shone with a bright green light, and the pig's mouth was covered with disgusting, jagged fangs, with fresh flesh and organ fragments hanging from them, obviously just having a big meal.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh~"
Accompanied by the strange and heavy breathing, the invisible hungry butcher charged in the black mist, trampling the ground.
"what should we do?"
Edgar never thought that there would be such a desperate monster in the black mist besides the terrible ghost, and he was at a loss for a while.
"Run back! It's up to me to deal with it!"
Ignoring other guerrilla ghosts hiding in the black mist, Tours took a deep breath, raised his gun and fired again and again.
"Snoring~"
The pig-headed man rushing out of the black mist raised his machete to block in front of him. Most of the attacks of the holy light were blocked by the machete, and only a small part of the holy light hit the pig-headed butcher. Black smoke billowed out of the sound, and Edgar, who was running away, vaguely heard the painful wailing from his soul. Looking back, the pig-headed man was kneeling on the ground with his face covered, struggling to bite the flesh and blood of his thigh held by his left hand, three times. In two bites, the thighs were eaten into bones, and it seemed that they had suffered heavy injuries.
However, Tours knew that the pig-headed butcher seemed to be in pain, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries at all.
Gasping for breath, he put down the holy stone weapon** in his hand. The exhausted Tours sat on the ground and calmed his breath. The continuous attacks consumed most of his physical strength. His holy light is good at dealing with ordinary ghosts and incoming monsters. The ghost of the mist that disappears without a trace, but it is difficult to fight against the half-human, half-ghost black mist monster with a body,
In addition to the ability to restrain the black mist, each person's Holy Light has different characteristics. Generally speaking, only [Armor Break], [Serious Injury], or Holy Light attacks with the attribute of [Corrosion] can really hurt the hungry butcher. This kind of large monster, otherwise, can only use ordinary holy light attacks to wipe out the butcher's soul to maintain his actions in order to completely destroy the butcher. His [Extreme Speed] and [Quick Recovery] just can't cause effective damage to the butcher.
"Hurrrrrrrrrrr!!!"
After fully absorbing the human flesh and blood, the butcher stood up from the ground with his machete propped up and raised his head. The pig-headed man let out a deafening roar, and then rushed towards Edgar who turned around and ran away again.
More than a dozen ghosts went crazy and attacked the two under the order of the pig-headed butcher, hindering Edgar from escaping. Tours raised his arm with difficulty and killed them with the newly recovered part of the holy stone energy. The dozens of ghosts that swooped in were already powerless against the hungry butcher who raised his machete. Edgar had no way to deal with the ending he was about to face.
At this moment, the only one who can save Edgar is himself.
Even if he can successfully activate the holy stone weapon Kitty once, Edgar will not be buried under the butcher's knife of a hungry butcher.
"Edgar!!!"
The hoarse voice of Tours was heard next to his ears. The young hunter blankly pointed the stone stick in his hand at the pig-headed butcher, and watched the butcher raise his machete. Edgar could even smell the disgusting smell in the butcher's mouth. The smell of meat and blood made the brain dizzy from the stench, but Kitty, the stone stick in his hand, remained unresponsive as if dead.
【If I can't avoid this attack, I will also become food in this monster's mouth】
Time seemed to slow down, and in an instant, Edgar seemed to have returned to the moment when the black mist had just descended on Wollaston Village. The ghosts in the mist raged, captured his father and mother, and dragged him into the depths of the black mist Never seeing again, life or death unknown, the villagers disappeared into the black mist one after another, mortals have no place to stay in this disaster,
The black mist is an enemy that even the Elder Yuntar and the Ixtali elemental mage can't deal with, but he has the possibility of confronting it. In the end, he can't do anything because of his incompetence, which is too sad.
Recalling everything he had experienced, a feeling of unwillingness lingered in Edgar's heart.
[I shouldn't be like this, and Wollaston Village shouldn't end up like this, it's all because of these hateful monsters... Tours gave me the opportunity to join the Light Sect to fight against the black mist, but I didn't grasp it Wait, if I just die like this, I would rather give up struggling from the beginning, what should I do, I just want to kill these monsters]
In a trance, the hunter has a feeling of limb extension, which is the power transformed from anger and unwillingness, with hatred for evil and black mist, desire for light and order, physical strength and energy are quickly withdrawn, Condensed in the short gun Kitty in his hand, a dazzling light finally appeared at Kitty's muzzle.
"Edgar!!! Hit it on the head!!!"
Tours roared loudly, and the hunting instinct made Edgar raise the muzzle of his gun at the instruction of Tours, aiming at the butcher's pig's head.
"Monster!! Go to hell!!!"
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