Greece brings evildoers

In the mountains of Arcadia.

The indignant expeditionary team, guided by several old hunters, followed the traces left by the monsters.

It seemed that because of the changes brought by the beast disaster, the thorns and poisonous weeds along the way were extremely lush. As long as you walk a few steps, you will step on the white bones of animals and humans under the dead branches and leaves. The dried blood irrigates the land.

Looking at the fragmented remains of the victims around, some people were silent, some were afraid, and some were indignant.

Since the spread of the [beast disaster], the whole of Arcadia has fallen into a state of dire straits. Many villagers who did not have time to retreat to the city even suffered the tragedy of the whole village being massacred.

And now, the blood debt committed by the monsters has increased.

The sturdy fir trees along the way pierce the sky, and the chaotic and oblique branches and leaves block most of the celestial light, leaving only thick darkness and blood.

Lorne, who was in the team, frowned and thought as he walked, and his eyes habitually looked around to pay attention to the situation nearby.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a huge shadow passing through the diffuse fog, which seemed to be heading straight for him. He immediately shrank his pupils slightly and dragged Medea in front of him behind him at lightning speed.

"Roar!"

A violent roar exploded in the forest, and a pair of blue-black scales claws rushed forward with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

A two-legged flying dragon?

Lorne narrowed his eyes slightly, and the divine power in his body surged. He grabbed the bronze spear he carried with him and threw it forward.

The spear pierced through the sky at lightning speed, tearing the hard scales under the neck of the two-legged flying dragon that protected the heart from a tricky angle.

Amid a violent roar of ether, a huge penetrating wound exploded, and the dragon beast's horrified wailing and struggle came to an abrupt end. The fragments of its internal organs mixed with blood flowed out of the gap, falling straight into the forest, making a dull roar.

The crisis was resolved, and everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Atalanta's erect cat ears trembled slightly, and his face froze slightly.

"There are more behind! A lot!"

As the warning sounded, a large group of two-legged flying dragons rushed out of the thick and violently surging blood mist.

Atalanta narrowed her emerald eyes and silently recited a prayer, shooting two arrows into the air.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, a large magic array with gold and silver celestial bodies as the core was activated and generated. The divine brilliance of the sun and the moon condensed into thousands of light arrows in an instant, and fell like a meteor rain in the range covered by the magic array.

The thick fog along the way was like cold water poured on a red-hot iron sheet, hissing and wailing, and many of them turned into green smoke and dispersed.

Hundreds of two-legged flying dragons that roared in were penetrated by the continuous rain of starlight arrows, their wing membranes were torn, their limbs and brains were crushed, and they crashed with screams.

Although the two-legged flying dragons in the sky were almost cleared, the crowd did not relax at all.

Because at this moment, the ground under their feet was shaking violently, the trees in front of them broke and fell one after another, and the sound of thunder was heard.

The team exploring in front heard screams and roars, and the rising magic bullets and the shot whistling arrows exploded sharply in the air.

In the thick fog, a terrifying shadow that was more than 20 meters high and as majestic as a hill showed a hideous outline.

It had three heads, a lion, a goat and a giant snake, and its hair as hard as steel needles bounced off attacks from all directions.

Chimera, the king of the three-headed monster?

Looking at the unique monster that looked exactly like the one in his memory, but with a different aura, Loen's eyes flickered.

As expected, the cause of this [beast disaster] was closely related to the divinity of Typhon.

The monsters and animals in the mountains of Arcadia were probably infected by the divinity of the demon ancestor, which made them violent and aggressive, and gradually evolved into the appearance of Typhon's descendants.

And if it goes as expected, the source of infection is in the mountains of Arcadia, and it is not far from here.

While Loen was thinking, the king of the three-headed monster, Chimei, raised his head and roared, and the vibration of the ground in front became more and more chaotic.

One, two, three...

Ten, a hundred, a thousand...

A moment later, groups of demon wolves and demon pigs of all sizes came out of the mud, from behind the bushes, from the caves, through the thick fog, forming a frenzy wave, and rushed to attack.

Looking at this massive counterattack, everyone's eyes condensed, with more cautious and serious meaning.

"Shieldmen and spearmen, move forward! Magicians, intervene in the terrain and delay the impact!"

"Archers, fire two rounds! Spearmen, disrupt the frontal formation!"

"Priests and healing wizards, get ready for rescue!"

As the commander, Hippomenes remained calm, drew his sword and swung it down, issuing orders in an orderly manner.

The crusaders spontaneously gathered to respond, with spell bullets, arrows and spears whistling forward.

The densely packed monsters were either nailed to the ground or blown into pieces.

"Puff!"

Lorne raised his hand and pulled out a spear from the eye socket of a demon pig, tilted his eyes to the right, then clamped the spear under his armpit, thrust forward with his chest, and directly pierced a jumping demon wolf.

In just a few breaths, there were dozens of corpses of monsters around him.

But even so, there were still monsters rushing out of the deep mountains, and more and more.

Facing the monsters that rushed up again and again, the heroes were like isolated islands on the sea, dividing the waves again and again and standing firm.

Seeing that the attack was in vain, the Chimera in charge of dispatching finally couldn't hold back, and uttered a low cry, and rushed towards the line of the crusaders.

After resisting several rounds of attacks from the monsters, the confidence of the teams in the front row soared, and they couldn't hold back their excitement, and rushed forward from the side to try to intercept.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

However, the divine power and the solid shields they were proud of were as fragile as paper when facing this Chimera.

Several confident crusaders wailed and flew backwards, fell to the ground, spitting blood, and their sternums were sunken.

Two unlucky guys happened to fall on the path of the monsters' charge, and were torn into pieces and trampled into meat paste by the surging beast tide before they could stand up.

Seeing this, the crusaders who were just full of pride couldn't help but shudder, and immediately became extremely careful, not daring to rush up and confront the Chimera head-on.

"Roar!"

The Chimera, who had experienced a fierce battle, was extremely ferocious. Its blood-red eyes glared at everyone grimly, and it lowered its head and opened its mouth, biting half of the body of a seriously injured God Blood Hero.

Crack!

A crisp and harsh cracking sound came, and the big mouth chewed the flesh and bones, swallowed them whole, and the sticky red liquid dripped from the corner of its mouth.

Looking at the bloody eating scene, several younger God Blood Heroes turned pale and their hands holding weapons were shaking.

Seeing that the monster rushed towards them after tasting the blood food. The archers immediately infused their divine power frantically and shot arrows to stop it; several spearmen also ran forward and shot javelins.

However, whether it was arrows, javelins, or even the magicians' curse bullets, they were all bounced off by the Chimera's hard fur, and failed to leave much effective damage on it, but instead further stimulated its ferocity.

"Get out of the way!"

Accompanied by a dull roar, a tall and burly figure rushed out of the camp and headed straight for the Chimera.

Dozens of large and small monsters pounced on it, trying to tear the arrogant two-legged beast to pieces.

However, the dazzling blue halo vibrated, and these monsters that were difficult to deal with in the eyes of others suddenly turned into blood mud.

Organs, broken bones, brains, and muscles were thrown in all directions, becoming scarlet raindrops that painted the surroundings into hideous colors.

And under the cover of blood and thick fog, the three-headed monster king Chimera has also accelerated and rushed to the front of the battle.

"Bang!"

In the dull explosion, the twisted light pattern spread, and dozens of trees near the battle turned into wood chips and soil blocks.

Two figures, one big and one small, flew backwards.

Half of the Chimera's body was blown into pieces, and the figure who stood up from the pile of corpses laughed heartily, took the wine jug from his waist, and drank a few mouthfuls happily.

The wine flowing from the corner of his mouth fell on his knotted muscles, reflecting the sacred feeling of power and intoxication under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Seeing that the saint successfully killed the leader of the monster, the believers of the Dionysus cult couldn't help but praise in unison.

"Holy, holy, holy! My Lord Dionysus, who was, is, and will be forever! Your glory is all over the earth!"

A certain person who was hiding behind the team seemed to hear the shouting of "XX old immortal, boundless magic power", and his old face turned red and coughed violently.

It's not wrong to flatter, but at least you should pay attention to the occasion.