LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 62
Or perhaps, it was because he was in a desperate situation that he burst out his potential and was able to fight these dragons until now.
The arrival of his reinforcements may have made him relax.
Or perhaps, the dragons did not attack seriously before, but were just playing with their prey. His arrival may have made them feel urgent.
All these possibilities filled Bumijak's mind, but why didn't he think of any of them before?
Why was he so confident and bold to let the black-robed man continue to deal with these dragons that the top hunting teams needed to be careful about?
Just because he hummed?
Now that he thought about it, he was too careless.
What made him most uncomfortable was that the yellow-haired girl was behind him at this time, kneeling in front of her father's only remaining broken leg and crying.
He even hoped that the other party would raise her head and scold him, so that he would feel better and could open his mouth to ask her to go back and hide.
However, the other party said nothing, but just knelt there and cried.
He wanted to speak, but the strong sense of guilt brought by his strong sense of justice made him not know how to speak.
When he thought of his confident promise before, he wanted to slap himself.
Therefore, he could only hold the knife, protect the yellow-haired girl and resist the siege of the monsters.
Although this would be much less efficient, Bumigak could still find an opportunity to inflict heavy damage on these flying dragons.
As long as he put in more effort, he could always hurt these beasts and let them escape by themselves...
Bumigak originally thought so.
But, at this time, a new situation appeared.
The ordinary monsters that were scared away by him before were ready to move.
When they saw him being besieged by the dragons, they knew that he could not deal with them for the time being, so they set their sights on the gray guards again.
At this time, these gray guards were completely unaware, all of them turned their backs to these beasts, raised their eyes and stared at the flying dragons hovering above, as if they wanted to help him.
Bumijak, who noticed this, immediately became anxious and shouted loudly: "Don't worry about me! Be careful behind you!"
However, before he finished speaking, a monster had already rushed towards the gray-clothed guard standing on the outermost side.
With one bite, accompanied by a shrill scream, the guard was directly bitten off in the middle.
The yellow-haired girl who heard the noise suddenly raised her head, and then the whole person froze in place, her head shaking slowly from side to side like a puppet with a stuck shell, muttering: "No, no, Uncle Bika, no..."
And as one monster tasted the sweetness, the other monsters rushed forward like sharks smelling blood.
Although the guards turned back because of the scream just now, they could only respond hastily to the sudden attack of the monsters. They fell one after another under the attack of the monsters, and then were bitten to pieces without leaving any residue.
The yellow-haired girl watched the guards fall one by one, and kept muttering one name after another. She kept shaking her head, tears flowing down uncontrollably, as if she didn't want to believe what she saw.
Bumijak had never seen such a desperate look on a person's face. Before she could say a name, he felt like a steel nail pierced his heart, making him breathless.
His eyes turned red, and he roared, chopping off the head of a dragon with a knife.
But with this knife, he completely gave up defense.
The slash of another dragon hit his back directly, tearing three deep wounds.
But he didn't care, and turned the long knife in his hand, and killed the next dragon.
He didn't want to delay any longer, he wanted to end this battle immediately, while the guards were not dead yet, maybe he could save some people.
Even if it was a wound for a wound, it would be worth it.
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In the silent valley, the sleeping giant beast slightly opened its eyes.
It smelled a certain breath.
A certain breath that it didn't understand what it meant.
But for some reason, it felt that it might be time to wake up...
It seemed that it was time.
He moved his claws. He had been sleeping for too long, so his body was a little stiff.
And just such a slight movement startled a flock of birds.
But.
It put its claws down again.
Sure enough, it still didn't want to get up.
It sniffed again.
The smell was very faint, very faint.
Maybe it's not time yet...
It should be able to sleep for a while...
Then, the giant beast closed its eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.
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The long knife swept across, and the last dragon's head was split open. The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a wave of air.
Bumigak was panting. At this moment, he was covered in blood, with horrific wounds all over his back, arms, and shoulders.
Yes, he ended the battle as quickly as possible, but the price was also extremely heavy.
But, even after paying such a heavy price, he was still a step late.
The last guard had turned into minced meat in the monster's mouth a few seconds ago and was eaten up.
Looking at the yellow-haired girl again, she opened her mouth, but I don't know if it was because her throat was too hoarse to make any sound. She just sat on the ground woodenly, looking straight ahead, crying, motionless.
At this time, the monsters that had eaten all the guards were still not satisfied. They circled around Bumigak slowly, and approached here little by little.
They knew very well that Bumigak was seriously injured. They were trying to find the best angle of attack.
"Huh..." Bumigak took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Gradually, the wounds on his body gradually closed up. Although there was no sign of healing, they stopped bleeding.
He raised his knife, swung it down fiercely, and let out a deafening roar.
The sound waves full of anger and annoyance spread, and the monsters gradually retreated after a short period of stunned.
They suddenly realized that the man in front of them, even if he was so seriously injured, was not something they could contend with.
However, at this moment, a dragon roar came from the air.
Bumigak looked back and saw that for some reason, several huge flying dragons and countless small and medium-sized flying monsters were hovering in the air not far away.
And in the deep valley in the distance, there were waves of commotion.
At this moment, Bumigak couldn't believe his eyes.
The beast tide actually started at this time?
105. Since these potato kids grew up, they have become more and more arrogant
Time goes a little further back.
Yain and others are chasing the whereabouts of the hunting king in the woods, running all the way.
But their familiarity with this forest is far less than that of Bumigak, so it is difficult to track them, which makes Yain very worried.
Liu Ji just needs to follow them, so he is now thinking about the problem of these potatoes.
Since they entered the forest, these potato kids have been very excited.
I don’t know if it’s because they just bought weapons, but they dance all the way, as if they want to find something to fight.
When Liu Ji thought of the way these potatoes fainted when they entered the swamp when they were still young, he felt a little dazed.
He even suspected that this group of potatoes had been replaced without his knowledge.
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, Mo Wente jumped down from a tree next to him and followed the crowd.
"I found him. We are going in the right direction," said Mo Wente as he ran forward with the others. "But the situation is not good. He is seriously injured and is now surrounded by monsters, but he should be able to hold on."
"What about the woman? Did she not attack him?" Ya Yin asked with a frown.
"No, she's kneeling there crying," Mowente shook his head, "That expression... Tsk, how can I put it, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"
"No, I can recognize the soul mark of that smell even if it's burned to ashes," Yayin said in a deep voice, "Even if it's not her, it's a beast of the same species as her."
"Really? That's really bad," Mowente was a little helpless, "If that expression can also be acted out, without your talent, I'm afraid no one can see through her."
"I should have told you that it's not called acting," Yayin said, "From the moment she wrote the script for herself, she was no longer herself, but completely became the person in the script. All her actions will be true feelings from the heart, and there is almost no way to judge whether she is lying."
"Isn't that a bit bad..." Mowente frowned, "I think the hunter king looks a little bit wrong, and he is trying his best to protect her, but, how to say that expression, a little bit, I can't say it, anyway, it's not right."
"It's right that it's wrong, at least now it seems that she is 100% not planning to take the hunter King's life," Ya Yin said in a deep voice, "If she just wanted to wait for an opportunity to kill the Hunter King, she should have woken up long ago. Now she didn't make a move, she probably didn't plan to solve the Hunter King herself, either because she didn't want to make a move for some reason, or she had other plans. "
"What should we do then?" Mo Wente frowned, "I'm afraid that a direct attack on her may cause a conflict with the Hunter King."
"No, she likes to sleep, so let her sleep," Ya Yin said in a deep voice, "We only need to rescue the Hunter King this time. The beast tide is coming, and this city can't be without him."
"Can't we do both things at the same time?" Mo Wente said, "From what you said, she should be considered asleep now. Isn't this a good opportunity?"
"Unfortunately, any behavior that may actually threaten her life will wake her up directly," Ya Yin shook her head, "and she is very strong, very strong. My ability to see through her disguise may be our only advantage. If we don't use this point, but directly wake her up for a face-to-face confrontation, we will suffer. "
"Are you going to use this to lure the enemy into a trap?" Mo Wente asked.
"Almost, although I also want to kill her directly..." When saying this, Yayin glanced at Liu Ji.
She now realized how strangely powerful Liu Ji was. Perhaps if they fought head-on, with Liu Ji around, they would not necessarily suffer a loss...
"But, this is really not a place for a fair duel," Yayin said, looking at the sky not far away.
Mo Wente was slightly stunned and looked in the direction of Yayin's sight.
Then his eyes suddenly widened.
In the sky, several huge monsters and countless monsters were hovering.
"I don't know if this is the so-called beast tide, but these monsters seem to be panicking because they are afraid of something," Yayin said helplessly, "I'm not sure what they will do next. Anyway, I think we have to be faster..."
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The long sword slashed, and another monster fell under Bumijak's sword.
The surrounding monsters retreated further away, obviously very afraid of him.
But Bumijiak was not happy at all. He could see more and more monsters running out from the depths of the valley.
He found that this did not seem to be the beginning of the beast tide, because the speed of these monsters was not fast, and they looked back every three steps. They did not look like they were escaping or migrating, but rather like they were watching something.
This was good news for him, but it was also bad news.
The good news is that at least he's not forced to deal with a surging tide of beasts in this state.
But the bad news is that his current condition is already very bad. Those wandering monsters wandered around and wandered into the team of monsters surrounding him. There were even some flying monsters hovering above his head to watch the fun. Making his situation even more embarrassing.
I can cope with it, but it seems to be impossible to escape from here.
Even Bumikak could not help but feel a bit of bitter despair in his heart.
This time, he was completely defeated.
It was so good that he was not dead, but he fell before the beast tide came...
I really can’t reconcile myself to it…
Then, at least let him kill more monsters, so that when the monster tide comes, Mir City will at least be less stressed.
Well, probably.
Probably, it's of no use. In the final analysis, it's just to comfort myself...
However, Bumichak still raised his sword again.