Light Spirit Epic Chapter 836: Escape to the Demon Marsh (12)
Chapter 836 Escape to the Demon Marsh
The tiger man finished the first batch of arrows, and he was not idle. He also picked up the small wooden bow and shot with the werewolf. 『Word**first*
Whoosh whoosh whoosh------ Dozens of bloodletting arrows were fired with a screeching sound of rubbing the air.
Because the nock tails have no feathers, their flight path is unstable, constantly circling. Only half of them were able to successfully pierce the body of the giant snake and bleed the swamp python.
However, they've done a good job. The monster is like a fountain of blood, squeezing the blood vessels in its body in the process of constant twisting, causing the crimson snake blood to spurt outwards, drenching itself red.
"It's better to add a bloodletting slot to the existing wooden arrow..." The werewolf shot another arrow and whispered in his mouth.
"It's useless. The arrows we made are too thin. Even if we can engrave the blood-letting groove, the effect is not obvious." Albert shot another arrow, and the arrow was stuck in the giant On the python's eyes, the giant python, which was so close to pain, paused again, and was pulled a little further away by the raft.
"Yes, you're always right." Bedivere picked up another bloodletting arrow.
...is it a bloodletting arrow?
This time the "arrow" was particularly thick. Two arrow-making cats carved grooves and arrows directly into a thick branch, and handed the thick and long branch to the werewolf.
"Hey, this thing is so heavy, can it really shoot out?" Bedivere was full of doubts.
"It's not shot with a bow, just throw it directly, meow." Saifel said: "You control the distance yourself."
So it turns out, it's a shotgun. After all, the lethality of the small wooden arrow is limited, and it can no longer be used to deal with the swamp python. So there is this thick and long by-product that is specially used for bloodletting.
Of course, while the kill rises, it also means that it is very difficult to control. The heavy and sharp spear can only be used at medium distances, so Bedivere had to stand up and wait for the approach of the swamp python!
The guy recovered in no time, and the more he got injured, the more violent he became. It sprinted roaring, and leaped only thirty yards from the raft!
"It's now!" yelled Bedivere, throwing a wooden javelin. His cry was addressed to Palamides.
The leopard warriors mustered up to create a momentary burst of powerful electricity. At the moment when the werewolf's javelin let go, the whole raft rushed forward at high speed, dodging the attack of the big snake!
Paza! The wooden javelin plunged deep into the snake's left eye.
Whoa! The huge body of the Dark Spirit Swamp python slapped on the water, and the huge waves it set off rushed the raft out.
"Ouch!" The crowd struggled to keep their balance amid a jolt.
As the raft floated hundreds of feet away, the swamp python crawled up from the swamp. It still had the spear stuck in its left eye, and it was constantly spewing blood because of the bloodletting effect of the spear groove. Although this wound is insignificant, the blood it spewed out well enough to confuse the python's left eye!
"So it is. Let's do it again!" cried Palamidis.
"Don't be silly, shoot it at this distance?" the werewolf exclaimed dismissively as he took the next javelin. No matter how strong his arms are, he can't throw such a heavy javelin that far without the aid of magic.
"Give it to me. I can do it." Palamidis suddenly stowed away the photon mirror shelf.
The wooden shelf is ingeniously designed, with joints made of wood, like the wooden umbrellas made by the ancients. When not in use, people can fold the mirror lens, which is beautiful and saves space.
With just a pocket knife, Palamidis slashed and built this kind of wood in one night? ! Although Bedivere had long known that these leopards were natural craftsmen, he had really dreamed that the hands of big cats could be so skillful! God!
But now is not the time to be surprised!
"Shouldn't you run the raft to escape---" Bedivere looked at Palamidis dejectedly.
The big snake was injured and stiffened, and it was so far away from the raft, now is a good time to escape! What the **** is this big cat thinking!
Paramedis deftly clips the javelin into a stowed photon mirror, shaped like a harpoon cannon.
Bediver quickly discovered that this thing also functions much like a harpoon cannon.
And then something magical happened. Palamides grabbed the edge of the stored photon mirror and suddenly charged it with electricity. The moment he charged the mirror, he also opened the mirror like an umbrella!
In the "umbrella" that unfolds sharply in a spiral shape, is a javelin with a sharp tip and a bloodletting slot. Shocked by the kinetic energy created by the photon mirror, the heavy javelin caught in it flew out like an arrow from the string!
It's so fast and its kinetic energy is so great that it rubs against the air and makes a loud bang!
Pounds! ! ------The javelin is almost free of gravity, flying in a straight line towards the swamp python.
It plunged into the right eye of the swamp python without hesitation, sinking deep into it! That strength was even stronger than the javelin that Bedivere threw at close range just now! It also sank deeper, and the wood cracked from the impact, tearing out bigger wounds!
Smack zi zi zi zi! The bright red blood plasma spurted furiously from the eyes of the swamp python along the bloodletting grooves of the two javelins, and quickly confused the eyes of the monster!
It struggled, scuffled, and shook its head in the water, trying to wash the blood from its eyes. But it soon discovered that the more it moved, the faster the blood poured out, and it couldn't be washed away by the water in the swamp!
This guy is blind! ! Blinded by your own blood!
"Okay! You can escape now!" cried Bedivere hysterically.
"No! One more arrow!" Palamedis said calmly. He knew that pythons didn't just rely on sight to catch their targets, but their sense of smell alone could catch up with them. If you don't really kill the monster here, it will definitely pursue it!
While the Leopard Warrior held out his hand, his son had already passed a large javelin into the Leopard Warrior's hand.
This time the javelin is thicker again, almost as thick as an arm, and it is a bit short, making it difficult to use in the hand. This is not a weapon designed to be grasped and thrown with the hand.
As the saying goes, "knowing a child is more like a father". But in fact, the reverse can also be true. Seefer saw the blow just now and knew what his father wanted to do, so he boldly improved the design of the javelin.
It is designed to be a "cannonball" that is best shot out of the mirror's port.
"Well done! Now------" Palamidis was eager to try out the new weapon, deftly loading the [cannon] into the [cannon], With a wicked smile: "It's time to send it on the road!"
Pop! ! ------After a flash of electric light, the thick and hard big wooden stake flew out. Due to its great mass, the whole raft could feel the recoil of the thing shot out.
The surface of the [cannonball] is planed with spiral pits. These pits are not only used for bloodletting, but also make the cannonball spin violently during flight, causing greater penetration and destructive power! !
It smashed into the python's forehead, pierced through the python's forehead fiercely, and carved a huge pothole in it!
For a time, the monster bleeds like a stream, and the blood stains the entire water!
"I know this thing is very powerful." Bedivere looked at all this, pouring cold water in admiration: "But that guy is a dark spirit. Even if the layer of skin it wears is destroyed, the spirit inside it The body remains immortal."
"Oh, don't worry, just read on." Palamidis said calmly.
The head of the swamp python was almost smashed, and bits and pieces of flesh kept falling off, looking very disgusting. But that doesn't kill it yet. It is immortal.
But the waters around it are stained red by a large circle of blood, and the smell of blood is everywhere. It's enough to do this!
That's right, that's Palamidis' plan -- or rather, Albert's original plan, and it's being popularized by the Leopard warriors.
The tentacle monsters full of swamps were still afraid of the dark spirit swamp pythons and did not dare to attack them rashly.
But the spread of blood has driven the entire swamp crazy. The smell of thick blood greatly stimulated these bloodthirsty tentacle monsters, they no longer cared about how terrible the swamp pythons were, and frantically surrounded them!
The Dark Spirit Swamp python raised its black spirit tail and swept it, smashing the tentacle monsters surrounding it!
If you calculate them individually, these demonic tentacle monsters are average in both attack and defense, and are useless except for nausea.
But they are amazing in number! Quality is not enough to win with quantity! They came in tens of thousands, no matter how many swamp pythons were killed! Millions of tentacle monsters flew frantically and quickly wrapped the swamp python!
"Vomit---" Seeing the wriggling, disgusting mass in the distance, Bedivere almost vomited!
"It's now!" Palamidis exclaimed as he unfolded the photon mirror: "If you're going to escape, let me hold on to it!"
The photon mirror ~IndoMTL.com~, which was originally like an umbrella, was instantly fully unfolded, like a metal mirror. A burst of electric light passed, the raft gained propulsion again, and with the help of the jet thrusters, it immediately flew forward at a high speed, leaving behind the pile of disgusting things!
The swamp boa constrictor is still wriggling under a mass of tentacles, trying to catch up. But it couldn't crawl at all and was thrown far away within seconds!
"How's it going? Thank me!" Albert sat down with a sigh of relief, with a great heart: "It's all thanks to this uncle's wit that he managed to hold that guy down!"
"Yes, you're great." Bedivere complimented casually, and turned to the Leopard warrior at the helm: "How far do we have to run to really get rid of that monster?"
"God knows." Palamidis sighed: "Beasts have a very sensitive sense of smell, and they have to flee for at least ten kilometers to get rid of them. At the current speed... five minutes."
"Yes, I hope so." The werewolf sat down and breathed a sigh of relief. I hope that in this five-minute journey, there will be no more accidents. () "The Legend of Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!