Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 430 429. Bear and Gryphon·2

The torch in his hand temporarily frightened the group of water ghosts in front of him.

Gede knew that this was nothing, but even if the students were fighting in groups, the attacker would have to have two or three seconds to encourage himself after being temporarily blocked.

What's more, this is a bloody killing field.

The water ghost will rush up again in the quick and evil laughter of the swamp witch, yes.

But this will have to be at least ten seconds later.

"Is that you? Griffon?"

Gede shouted without looking back, his rough voice echoing in the empty elven ruins, and then distorted into a weird tone.

In the distance, another group of monsters also let out a dying cry.

From this sound, Gede finally judged that it was a group of evil spirits.

Damn it, don’t the people of Sintra have any sense of regularly cleaning their tombs and cemeteries? Even just a little! They all let water ghosts and evil ghosts make their home next to their king's tomb!

The demon hunter of the Bear School has already started swearing in his mind.

The dark environment, complex terrain, gregarious monsters, and completely wrong-directed intelligence are all too bad.

"Tell me back if you're still alive, gryphon! Let's see if we can help each other! Damn it, I can't see how many of these bastards there are! They're still popping up!"

Ged shouted again.

But this time, a voice of reason, different from the screams of monsters, finally responded to him.

"Come here alive. Come closer to each other!"

Because the distance was too far, and the ancient architectural ruins of the Elf Gate acted as sound barriers, these factors caused the sound to echo endlessly until it became a weird tone.

That tone seemed distant, empty and strange amidst the roar of the monster.

But after receiving the response, Gede felt relieved.

"Hold on! I'm coming!"

It's not that you can't fight one against many, but against many under so many disadvantages, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured or even disabled.

Even if the other side is just a group of water ghosts.

How many demon hunters who have hunted dragons had their necks bitten off by water ghosts in the sewers because of insufficient intelligence and complacency?

Before Gerd came in, he didn't care about these stories, but now, he began to feel that he might be the next person in the story?

"Wow~"

The sound of wading footsteps sounded in the muddy pool. Without hesitation, Gede shouted back and moved directly towards the distance where the sound came from.

After the initial confusion, the whimpering water ghosts were pushed by the swamp witch and began to chase.

The flame of the torch can only illuminate an area of ​​about two to three meters in radius.

By the time Gede could see the bigger fire across from the dim ruins, it meant that the distance between the two of them had been shortened to about fifty meters.

This distance is very short, let alone a mutated demon hunter, even for an ordinary person, it is a distance that can be rushed over with a few breaths.

But Gerd never thought that he would actually feel that fifty meters was so long.

In just a short moment, the cotton armor on his back had been scratched by the water ghost, and a large handful of cotton had burst out, and the cotton had absorbed enough blood.

That was the blood that flowed from the claws that had penetrated the inner armor. Among this group of water ghosts was not only a swamp witch, but also a more ferocious drowned ghost whose scales had turned almost black.

This layer of mail played its due role, at least it did not allow the drowned ghost to directly pull out the internal organs from the back.

The drowned ghost's blow was so cruel that Gede staggered while running, and the muddy water splashed all over his head and face.

But he still ran without looking back.

Finally, when they twisted around and raised their arms to defend themselves, so that the monster left another deep claw mark on their arm guards, Gerd and Cohen met.

"Lower your head!"*2

The first time they met again, neither of them bothered to look at each other and shouted at the same time.

Then he sank down simultaneously.

"Whoosh!" "Bang!"

The silver-headed crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow and the [Alder Seal] crisscrossed in mid-air.

The shock wave of the seal knocked back a stone as big as an adult's fist, which was a throw thrown by the swamp witch.

And the Bear Crossbow knocked away an evil spirit who had somersaulted into the air and was about to grab the back of Cohen's head with his two claws.

These two attacks from monsters rushed into the range of firelight from the lightless darkness.

The surroundings are already noisy, and it is impossible for the witcher to use hearing to make up for the weakened vision.

The reaction time to handle and respond to these attacks is also extremely compressed.

If the two of them had not met each other at this moment, perhaps there would be two witchers lying in the royal tomb in Sintra today.

After each other dealt with the wave of threats behind each other, Gerd and Cohen immediately stood back-to-back with their swords facing each other, reducing the body area that they could not take care of.

Only then did Gede realize that the guy from the Griffin School behind him was in no better condition than himself.

His blood dripped down from the waistband of his trousers, and the entire trouser leg was wet with blood, which stuck heavily to his leg.

This guy lost at least three hundred milliliters of blood!

"Don't look at it. No internal organs or bones were hurt."

Cohen's silver gryphon sword swung in the air for a while, scaring back a few steps the monster that wanted to bite him.

He spoke to Gerd without looking back.

"I can hold on for another ten minutes! These evil ghosts jumped out from all directions in the darkness, and when I saw them, they were almost on my face! I didn't even have time to react!"

Gerd's feelings were quite different from his.

Several kelpies, a swamp witch and a drowned ghost.

If these things were in an open and bright field, he could peel off all the materials from them in ten minutes by himself!

But under the disadvantage of the battlefield environment, he could only bury his head and escape.

"Me too. Stop talking nonsense, did you wear [Cat Eyes]?"

Gede suddenly stretched out his hand, dazzled the eyes of the approaching evil ghost, and then slashed with his hand, directly removing one of the ugly creature's arms, along with half of its ribs.

The smelly blood sprayed all over his face, but he didn't even dare to wipe it.

Because in the darkness beyond the light of the torch, he didn't know if there was already an evil spirit who was ready to take off and charged up, waiting for him to jump up and open his neck while he was wiping his eyes.

This environment is too passive!

"I brought it."

Cohen's words were simply wonderful to Gerd's ears at this time, even more wonderful than the waitress who provided 'extra services' in the tavern!

"I couldn't spare my hand to drink before. Can you help me drink? I can see that compared to the rumored Xiong School, you seem to have more emotions. I hope you won't do it because of short-sighted egoism. 'And if you leave me here while I'm absorbing the potion, you won't be able to run far, can you understand?"

As Cohen spoke, he let go of his left hand that was holding the torch, and half of the light source disappeared into the muddy water, making the scene suddenly darker.

And with his finally free left hand, he took out a small glass bottle.

Behind him, Gede tilted the torch toward him, indicating his attitude.

"Don't make me sound like a fool, Griffin."

"Drink."

Cohen grinned reluctantly, then bit open the cork of the glass bottle with his teeth.

But just when he was about to drink it down.

Amidst the screams of the monsters, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the distance.

The footsteps were very heavy, almost like someone was pounding the ground with a hammer!

And not only is it heavy, it’s also very fast!

Almost in a blink of an eye, the voice even rushed nearby!

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