"I'm the strongest, but that's not an excuse. I... I'll beat you into bird droppings sooner or later!"
Langzi was scolding the cold-blooded black people.
"Don't be like this. We've discussed this for a long time."
The fisherman showed a serious look, but his credibility was not high. After seeing the "strange stone" smash the pliers, everyone was scared.
"Look around, who is more suitable to be a bait?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you later. Here, as long as you cooperate with us to catch it, the blacksmith Arthur will forge the weapon you dream of."
...
The black people talked in a hurry, reasoned, and offered conditions, which scared the giant.
In fact, when he was digging a pit underground, his companions above were not idle either. Everyone prepared a lot of security measures around.
Everyone exchanged glances and cooperated tacitly. It was just to make fun of Langzi.
Kane did not participate in it. His attention was always on the stone.
[Hostile: Punishment Stone·Broken]
[Level: C]
[Affected by Nidal'i's broken roots, it turned into a stone spirit lacking wisdom, favored by the earth, and able to absorb the power of mutation. ]
The body of the pliers flower was smashed into a paste, and the thick green blood was still attached to the stone. Not long after, the bloodstains that originally appeared in an explosion shape gradually became softer, as if the excess part was sucked away.
Ken looked from afar:
The juice formed an incomplete totem, with abstract and mysterious patterns, like a mask of an evil priest, and the eyes with cracks and edges were observing him.
"It's moving."
Ken stepped back.
He took a posture to deal with the collision of heavy cavalry, holding the battle axe in both hands, and his muscles gradually relaxed. Thanks to the extremely high [Agility] value, he could see that the Punishment Stone had completely turned around - the bloodstains were absorbed, and the monster crystal fragments stuck on it turned into powder and shook off.
"The secret to trapping it is under your feet!"
The fisherman reminded his companions loudly.
Kane opened his gray vision and saw a stream of magma-like magic extending through the frozen soil, which was already quite close to Langzi.
"Don't worry about the stones, just follow my gestures!"
He waved his palms at the Heiras, grabbing everyone's attention in the blizzard.
The flash of the punishment stone was not without warning, otherwise, with this silent killing impact, the threat rating would not have been only [Grade: C].
The magic under the ground is the key!
It is like the claws of the [Soul-snatching Evil Spirit] in the middle of the night. As long as it can be completely entangled, it can instantly destroy his body.
The giant was panting nervously, holding a shield borrowed from the cavalry.
Ken stared at his feet and saw that the magic power condensed into a ball and had begun to lock the position of the giant. The sticky outline slowly began to close...
"Wait, get ready, now!"
The Punishment Stone came through the wind, like a dragon hunting crossbow with a full bowstring.
The snow between it and the giant was washed away, and an extremely clear passage appeared in an instant!
The black Las moved at the sound, and several hands exerted force at the same time, and a net woven from old vines and animal tendons was lifted from the bottom of Langzi's feet!
The afterimage of the Punishment Stone remained in the air.
It seemed to hit a huge animal skin sail that was being raised.
The black soil layer was splashed, and the secret technique used to seal was activated.
Bang, click!
Two sounds were heard by everyone at the same time.
Fortunately, the giant was not careful in taking a bath, and the dirt accumulated over the years protected his eardrums.
Even so, Langzi's head was still swollen by the huge impact.
"Puff, cough."
The steel shield in his hand was completely deformed, blood surged up from his throat, and oozed out from between his crooked teeth, splashing blood on his deformed arms, shield, and frozen soil.
The giant's blue skin bulged with several terrifying lumps, and the broken bones inside pushed up the muscles.
"Fight, Gua'otidom!"
The beast in Lanz's blood was activated.
He opened his bloody mouth, shouted his own name, and then raised his other fist and hit the back of the shield hard.
The dent in the armor was hit back!
His huge fist broke through the iron, and the equipment of [Wild Goods] quality was not very reliable, but this blow was indeed terrifying enough!
Ken saw the [Punishment Stone] being beaten back in the air.
The net bag had completely wrapped around it.
The Heilas at the end of the ropes had not yet recovered from the huge collision, and the ropes had already cut everyone's skin. Even so, everyone still closed their eyes and gritted their teeth to persist.
No one noticed the giant's counterattack!
Because they dared not slack off, dared not look around, everyone was afraid that the joke would come true, afraid that the bombardment of the boulder would kill their companions on the spot!
Ken had been staring at Lanz's position.
He loosened his rope the moment the giant swung his fist, and ran to block the retreat of the [Punishment Stone] while pulling [Dawn and Dusk] from his side into his palm.
The position where the Heilas stood had been processed.
A layer of cloth brushed with fish oil was buried under the frozen soil. In a sense, this place has been isolated from the ground, and any favor from the earth will be cut off.
[The stone spirit feels the danger, it will escape from here at all costs, stop it quickly! ]
The note flashed.
Ken's mind was still processing what he saw in front of him.
"What kind of monster are you?"
[Punishment Stone] is not a complete stone.
Its lower end, which has been in contact with the ground for many years, has twisted, tentacle-like strips, which are waving wildly at this moment, whipping the surrounding soil and air like a whip, desperately trying to shake off the fish oil attached to it.
[By absorbing the twisted power, one will also become dark and strange. ]
Ken had no time to sigh.
The Morning and Dusk in his hand made a heavy and sharp slash, like chopping a snake made of sand and mud.
Sand, sand, sand.
In terms of touch, it is similar to chopping on a vine with extremely high toughness.