Chapter 819
Thinking is a very troublesome thing.
Groot felt that his brain was still stiff, and he was doing his best just to suppress the madness pouring out of his heart.
It proclaims calm on the surface, but is always on the verge of erupting.
"You know my name?"
Grout Dulles quietly looked at the mouse that emerged from the shadows, thinking in his heart.
The expression of the rat monster calmed down after several changes. Then it stared with its round little eyes and said in a high-pitched voice that was no longer concealed: "Of course I know."
Groot said flatly: "Tell me, what does it mean?"
But the rat monster said: "Join us."
Groot frowned and said, "What?"
The rat monster stuffed the cigarette rolled with dreamgrass into his mouth, swallowed it whole, and said: "Life or death, there are two roads in front of you."
Gertrude grinned and laughed.
Then the laughter grew louder and filled with madness.
"What gave you the courage to threaten me?"
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Grout Dulles, the orc swordsman who became famous in the mainland a hundred years ago.
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The sixth room.
The humanoid monster wielding a broad sword was now fighting with Leomon.
Although a "fair duel" with monsters in a dungeon is a very stupid thing.
But this humanoid monster feels very different.
Its every move is filled with "rationality". Whether it is the appearance of the appearance or the inner essence, it shows that it has basic intelligence.
Dungeon monsters are generally divided into three levels according to their intelligence level.
Ordinary monsters with intelligence levels less than 2, elite monsters with intelligence levels higher than 2, and strata bosses with intelligence levels close to 3.
But it is not powerful because of high intelligence level, but smart because of high class sequence.
Although Dak only met the class BOSS once during his trip to the dungeon last semester, the two-headed demon Talon Leon Cairns Sater left a very deep impression on him.
Moreover, the abyss monster he encountered in the hidden space also obviously had extremely high basic intelligence.
If we assume that the abyss monster is also a deeper level BOSS, then is the humanoid monster holding a broadsword in front of us really the tenth level BOSS?
Duck just stood at the entrance of the passage and continued to observe.
This humanoid monster wrapped his whole body so tightly that he was completely unable to deduce its type based on its physical characteristics.
But the aura it exudes, as well as the basic ability level displayed when fighting the lion beast, should undoubtedly be in the sixth star.
The sixth star is still on the second ladder.
There are very few second-tier bosses in dungeons.
The battle between the humanoid monster and the lion beast gradually became fierce.
Although there is a slight gap in basic attributes between the two sides, the "Holy Sword" in Leomon's hand makes up for this gap.
Although the broadsword of the humanoid monster is also a sharp weapon, it is obviously not comparable to the "Holy Sword".
Balance on paper means that both sides are on the same starting line.
"Who can win?"
"Leomon."
Dilumon responded lightly.
When it finished saying this, the battle in the palace lost its balance.
The humanoid monster began to use its abilities in the sword duel. Black tentacles emerged from its cuffs and wrapped around the broad sword like a bandage.
"Bang!"
The tentacles were completely imprinted on the blade, and dark flames exploded.
The lion beast's eyes lit up, and it did not dodge or dodge. The "single sword scabbard" in its hand also burst out with sacred brilliance, competing with the dark flames.
The properties of light and dark restrain each other.
"Holy Sword" comes with an extra 50% resistance to dark attributes.
But the pitch-black flame was obviously not an ordinary thing, and it seemed to have additional restraint on the light attribute.
Then after the head-on competition, the sacred light of the "Holy Sword" quickly gained the upper hand, overwhelming the dark flames.
The sleeves of the humanoid monster were ignited by the sacred light, and flames burned backwards.
Its movements were obviously deformed at that moment, and it immediately retreated sharply.
But after the sleeves were burned off, dark arms covered with fine scales were revealed.
"Are they snake scales or lizard scales?"
Dak's eyes flashed, but he didn't make a sound.
But Leomon had already shouted loudly: "Beast King Fist!"
The Beast King's fist, which was closely connected with the sword slash, shattered a large piece of the humanoid monster's clothing, revealing part of its body hidden under the black clothing.
Seeing that its identity was about to be exposed, the humanoid monster stamped its feet suddenly, and its whole body was actually covered with a layer of armor of pitch-black flames.
However, this kind of dark attribute armor will only make it more restrained. The sacred light emitted by the "Holy Sword" has already affected its actions.
"In that case..."
The humanoid monster murmured, the golden triangle in the dark eyes suddenly turned upside down, and the flame armor shrank into an extremely thin layer, clinging tightly to the body.
And a sudden explosion sound came from his arms, and the originally slender arms actually expanded like air, and the way he swung the broadsword completely changed.
It no longer focuses on technique, but instead focuses on wide opening and closing that is more in line with a broadsword. Each swing of the sword releases a monstrous wave of air, shattering the stone slabs on the ground layer by layer.
Leomon was suppressed in an instant.
The battlefield atmosphere was suffocating for a moment.
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But Leomon was not frightened by this. There was madness in its eyes, but it was extremely calm inside.
Such moves could not last long. Once the humanoid monster's ultimate move lasted for a certain period of time, it would be time for it to bully the monster.
It tried its best to avoid the wind of the knife, keep its state intact, and deal with the humanoid monster.
It had almost no experience of fighting alone with others.
This was a very rare opportunity.
Only by constantly honing oneself in battle can one be strong enough to protect all justice.
Two minutes later.
The humanoid monster's offensive suddenly weakened. Leomon almost chopped the stone slab under his feet at the moment he caught this situation. The whole person turned into lightning and charged. The "holy sword" in his hand burst out with a sacred white light, extending the sword body to three or four meters long.
It raised the sword body, turned sideways to block the nearby knife, and then the long sword approached and suddenly cut across!
"Puff!"
The right arm of the humanoid monster holding the knife was cut off by it on the spot.
It connected the second sword without hesitation, hanging up from the left side, cutting open the abdomen of the humanoid monster, and finally swung its whole body around, and the third sword fatally beheaded it!
Special move - "Three consecutive cuts"!
...
The humanoid monster's head and body were separated, the light in its eyes quickly dimmed, and the golden triangle disappeared.
But no blood flowed out of the wounds on its arms, abdomen and neck.
The lion beast half-knelt down, panting.
It had tried its best.
...
Dak then walked out of the passage. He didn't say much, but came directly to the corpse of the humanoid monster, lowered his head and looked at the wounds on the corpse, his eyes showing contemplation.
These three wounds penetrated the body, but there was no trace of the internal structure that should be there.
No muscles, no blood vessels, no bones.
The whole body seemed to have only the skin covered with snake scales and the black substance filling the inside.
He wanted to take a closer look, but the corpse of the humanoid monster suddenly shrank, leaving only a pool of foul black water on the ground.
...
With a hint of inexplicable confusion, Dark suddenly looked up, but there was a slight sound coming from the passage on the other side of the platform.
"Be on guard!"
He immediately drew out the magic card and silently recited the normal summoning spell.
"Dream Demon" appeared beside it again.
The Dream Demon originally did not consume much energy, and it was still full of energy at this time.
Dark took another improved "Elysium III? Moon" in his hand, walked up to the platform quickly, and stared down at the entrance from top to bottom.
Behind him, Tailmon extended his hand to Leomon without hesitation.
Leomon smiled helplessly and threw the "Single Sword Sheath" to it.
Tailmon curled his lips and threw the "Dragon Fang Sword" to it for protection.
The two sides completed the exchange.
Tailmon stepped onto the platform and walked to Dark's side.
Impmon flew down from the air and landed on Dark's shoulder.
Soon after, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the passage, and a rat-like monster suddenly fled out, making a harsh "chi chi" sound at the figure on the platform.
But the next moment, it stiffened all over, and a humanized look of astonishment appeared on its face.
It was estimated that it saw that the person on the stage was not the humanoid monster, but a human student?
And this human student gave it a feeling of being a little familiar.
"When have you seen it before?"
After a brief hesitation, the footsteps following closely behind gradually approached.
The rat monster suddenly screamed, fled to the shadow of the corner in a panic, and then dived into it, only revealing half of its buttocks, trembling.
There are always people who don't listen to the rat's warnings and make the rat embarrassed.
The second footsteps from the passage were more steady and more irritable.
The piercing screams like metal being cut accompanied it all the time.
...
Dark glanced at the rat monster's butt and its rapidly shaking tail, and had some guesses in his heart.
"The breath of the Holy Sword."
Tailmon suddenly grasped the hilt of the "Holy Sword" in his hand, and his expression gradually became solemn.
Coming from the passage, there is no doubt that it is the unique breath of the "Holy Sword".
Someone is coming with the "Holy Sword" in his hand!
It is not placed in a treasure chest, nor is it hung on the wall as an ornament.
That "Holy Sword" is owned by someone!
"The worst result."