"Disperse quickly!!"
Looking at the bronze figure rushing towards them from afar, the leading knight was the first to react. He quickly dodged to the side while issuing a warning.
The reaction speed of the others was also not slow. When they saw the bronze behemoth rushing towards them from afar, they all quickly hid to the side.
The village in the distance was more than 200 meters away from where they were before. Such a distance was nothing to a bronze behemoth.
In a few seconds, the Bronze Behemoth came closer and stepped down directly.
A huge shadow covered the place. At the place where Athir and others were originally standing, several guards in leather armor were stepped on by the bronze behemoth before they could react. They only had time to shout in fear and fear.
Blood, flesh and bones splattered and scattered quietly around.
Standing in place, the Bronze Behemoth bent down, grabbed the guard who had already turned into a corpse, and stuffed it directly into the corner of his mouth.
Click! !
Accompanied by a chewing sound, one of the arms of the corpse in the hand of the Bronze Behemoth disappeared and went directly into the mouth of the Behemoth.
"Damn, what a fast speed!!"
Feeling the speed of the Bronze Behemoth, Mokla's face turned pale. Looking at the huge figure in the distance, there was anger and a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
An adult bronze behemoth is strong enough to briefly compete with a formal wizard. Although the one in front of him is not yet an adult, he has no problem fighting against a third-class apprentice.
"Don't hold back, use all the means you have, and I will bear all the losses!!"
Looking at the tall bronze Behemoth in the distance, he gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, and took out a black-gray crystal from his arms. There was a faint black aura emanating from it.
A little shadow condensed in the air and quickly formed into a spear, rushing towards the bronze behemoth in front.
Shadow energy gathered at this moment. In the front, as if sensing the danger, the tall bronze Behemoth turned around quickly and saw the shadow spear shooting towards him.
It roared, swung its right arm, threw the body of the guard in its hand more than ten meters away, then rushed forward, and slapped the oncoming shadow spear with its huge bronze palm.
A strong palm wind whizzed past and pressed forward fiercely, bringing with it a bronze fist shadow, and hit the black shadow spear.
bump!!
With a slight sound, the shadow spear in front collapsed directly and turned into black gas that entangled the surroundings.
"I got you!!" In the distance, Mokla's face was gloomy, and the spell template that had been prepared in his mind was released, and it quickly took shape with the help of shadow particles.
Around the Bronze Behemoth, as the magic power fluctuated, streams of black gas turned into chains made of shadow particles, which quickly wrapped around the Bronze Behemoth and locked him tightly.
"My magic can't hold him back for long, I'll use my strongest attack!!!"
Standing there, Mokla's face was a little distorted, as if he was under great pressure at this moment.
Seeing the bronze Behemoth being locked up in front of them, everyone present also reacted.
Beside Mokla, white-bearded Xilar roared, his skin became slightly redder, and then he drew out his giant sword and rushed forward.
The giant sword in his hand was specially made. Although it was not a magic item, it was very strong and sharp. At this time, it was flashing red light and seemed to be blessed with some magic.
On the other side, the great knight who had led the team before, holding a huge shield in his hand, also rushed forward with several knights behind him.
"Shadow Chains?"
Standing in the distance, looking at the black chains wrapped around the bronze behemoth, Athir muttered to himself as he quickly retreated behind him.
Strictly speaking, his speed is actually faster than the bronze behemoth in front of him. He was also the first to react to the opponent's charge and retreated to a safe area early.
He had no intention of going forward to fight with the Bronze Behemoth. He just stood at a distance and took out a light red longbow from his back, along with an arrow emitting a pale green arrow.
"It's a special enhanced neurotoxin. I hope the effect won't disappoint me."
Standing there, Athir muttered to himself.
As his arms gradually exerted strength, the light red longbow was pulled open by him.
"Calculate wind resistance... adjust shooting angle..." As he pulled the bow, the mechanical chip voice sounded again in his mind.
With a whoosh, the arrow turned into a small black dot and quickly disappeared from his sight.
In an instant, a bloody hole appeared on the bronze Behemoth's broad chest, and a little blood-red blood flowed out from the wound.
However, for the huge bronze behemoth, this blood hole was not conspicuous at all. Although the arrow went straight through his chest with powerful kinetic energy, it was hard to say how much damage it could cause him.
Roar!!!
Feeling the intense pain in his chest, Behemoth let out a crazy roar and began to struggle frantically.
With a slight sound, the shadow chains on its body shattered directly, turning into shadow particles and dissipating in the surrounding space.
The moment it broke free from its restraints, it raised its fists and swung its thick bronze arms forward fiercely.
Bang!!!
With a dull sound, at his feet, Whitebeard Xilar was smashed away by him, and the huge sword in his hand fell to the ground.
It stepped down and kicked the big knight holding the shield away, then picked up the giant sword that Xilar threw on the ground.
This giant sword is two meters long. Although it is not suitable for the seven-meter-tall body of the Bronze Behemoth, it is at least much better than using bare hands.
Its strength and speed were too great. With a casual sweep of the giant sword in its hand, several knights around were hit by it. They could not even see the opponent's shadow until they died.
After it completely dealt with the several knights around it, it took a few steps forward and walked to the side of Xilar.
At this time, Xilar was kneeling on one knee, with a dent on his chest, and he looked seriously injured.
"Xilar!!!" A burst of exclamations quickly rang out around.
Looking at Xilar in the distance and the bronze behemoth that slowly walked to his side, Mokla gritted his teeth and used the spell he had just constructed.
The violent shadow energy particles gathered and quickly condensed into a huge black sphere, which seemed to be able to swallow up people's vision.
This is the Shadow Ball, which is one of the most difficult spells even among the elementary spells that a third-level apprentice can master.
A strong sense of danger came from the side, and the surrounding shadow energy particles were vibrating rapidly.
In an instant, Bronze Behemoth turned around and saw the high-speed moving shadow ball coming towards him.
The next second, a huge noise was heard, and violent shadow energy particles with strong corrosiveness were spreading rapidly in all directions.
The tall bronze Behemoth was also feeling uncomfortable after bearing the spell head-on.
A huge bloody hole appeared on its abdomen, and on its body, a large amount of bronze hair was corroded by the violent shadow energy particles and fell off one after another.
Roar!!!
After enduring such a heavy blow, the bronze behemoth roared, gave up Xilar at the side, and rushed directly towards Mokla in the distance.
Looking at this scene, standing in the distance, Athir frowned secretly.
Although Mokla is a third-class apprentice, his physical strength is at most comparable to that of a great knight. If the bronze behemoth in front of him gets close to him, he will be in trouble.
Thinking of this, he put down the bow in his hand, rushed forward quickly, and reached out to draw the long sword at his waist.
In the distance, looking at the bronze behemoths that kept coming back, Mokla's face turned pale. He ran to the side quickly while preparing to cast a spell.
Violent shadow particles continued to condense and exploded as the Bronze Behemoth charged, causing it to roar in pain.
However, the defense of this bronze behemoth is too strong. Ordinary basic spells cannot cause much damage to it unless they attack its vital points. At most, it will only cause it some pain.
Boom!!!
A violent bombing sound suddenly came.
Around the bronze Behemoth, several corpses exploded at the same time. The flesh and blood on their bodies turned into rich blood energy that wrapped around the Behemoth's tall body, and then exploded directly.
This is the power of blood spell. After seeing the actions of the Bronze Behemoth, Aisha did not hesitate and started casting the spell directly.
A blood-red fireball quickly condensed and crashed into the back of the Bronze Behemoth.
bump!!
A blazing flame erupted, and a bronze fist shadow flashed around, directly exploding the bloody fireball.
"Give me some more time!!"
Looking at the bronze behemoth not far away, Mokla shouted to the surroundings.
After saying this, he stopped moving and stood quietly there, muttering to himself, as if chanting an ancient spell.
And around him, as he moved, violent shadow energy particles were rapidly condensing.
Sensing this change, the Bronze Behemoth paused, changed direction, and walked towards Mokla.
But soon, it had to stop.
Several balls of light flashed behind it, and before the Behemoth could react, several bloody holes exploded behind it.
This is an improved particle ball. After being improved by the chip, it has now reached the range of elementary spells.
Before anyone could react, Athir quickly walked to the side of the orc, and the black sword in his right hand flashed with silver light.
Yinhua!!!
The violent silver fighting spirit surged at this moment, and with enormous force, it slashed heavily on the bronze Behemoth's calf, instantly leaving more than a dozen sword marks on it.
After a successful attack, Athir's figure quickly retreated.
In front of him, his calf bore the full force of Athir's attack. Although it was not completely cut off, the bronze behemoth fell to one knee on the ground, obviously suffering a serious injury.
As the battle progressed, blood circulated faster in the body. The neurotoxin on Athir's arrow also took effect, causing its movements to slow down.
Before he could stand up again, violent shadow energy particles suddenly attacked him.
In the distance, after a period of brewing, Mokla's spell was finally constructed and released directly at this time.
(End of this chapter)