Green Monster Epic

Chapter 503: Trap

“Heh heh heh, since Chieftain Alan is so concerned about the relationship between our two tribes, why not hand over your tribe's territory? ! !”

The hyena priest, Cole, stared at Alan with gloomy and terrifying eyes, as if he were staring at a delicious piece of fat meat.

“Are you provoking me?”

Alan sensed something was wrong, stood up and responded fiercely to the other party's unkind actions, while using the corner of his eye to scan the other powerhouses around him.

“Damn bastard! ! !”

Maggot Eye turned his head and scolded Cole fiercely.

As Maggot Eye's voice fell, several powerhouses who were confronting each other suddenly jumped up at the same time and launched an offensive almost in unison, but the target of the attack was Alan, who had just arrived. Obviously, their actions this time were premeditated.

Alan had already become vigilant in his heart when he heard Cole's words. At the same time as the other party pounced on him, he himself acted almost at the same time, and without hesitation, he directly crashed into the ceiling above his head.

“Damn it! ! !”

“Stop him! ! !”

A huge force came from under Alan's left foot. The legendary bloodletter, Tim, soared up and grabbed his left ankle, trying to stop Alan from escaping. At the same time, Bobby, the double-knife wielder on the other side, had a pair of scimitars emitting a cold light, like a huge pair of scissors, aimed straight at Alan's waist.

Above his head, a cloud of black mist fell directly. Alan only felt a sense of fear rising from the bottom of his heart, and the energy in his body was about to lose control. However, after a brief loss of focus, Alan's powerful mental power directly suppressed the fear. At the same time, the necklace on his chest emitted a mysterious syllable, and a huge ice shield appeared in front of him as the light flickered.

Clang! Clang!

Crack!

The ice shield shattered into pieces, and then slowly fell to the ground, but it had already completed its mission, blocking the two killing moves of Bobby and Maggot Eye in front of it.

Boom! ! !

A huge force came from his back, followed by a heart-wrenching pain that surged into his heart, as if a big hole had been opened in his entire back, and even the internal organs in his body were affected. Alan's body flew out uncontrollably.

Boom! ! !

The ceiling of the entire castle was blasted out with a huge hole on the spot. Accompanied by countless flying stones falling to the surroundings, Alan finally escaped the prison of the castle. Of course, he also paid a small price. Under the seemingly complete legendary leather armor, his back was slapped twice hard by the legendary high-level Yareel who attacked from behind.

The free right foot was raised and lowered repeatedly. The bloodletter Tim, who grabbed his left ankle and refused to let go, supported himself with his left hand and blocked Alan's kicks. Only when Alan had a huge greatsword in his hand and raised it high and then lowered it did Tim reluctantly give up grabbing Alan's right hand and floated down to the roof of the castle.

In addition to being anxious, Alan's mood gradually calmed down. He often reminded himself to be cautious and careful, but in the end, years of stable life still relaxed his mentality, and he did not anticipate the alliance between the two tribes in advance.

No, in fact, Alan had always been wary of the alliance between the two tribes, otherwise he would not have used many methods in private to break their alliance.

Moreover, the Green Field Tribe now has three legendary powerhouses. As long as the three legendary figures of the Green Field cannot be wiped out in one fell swoop, targeting one legendary figure alone may be a loss to the Green Field, but it will not shake the foundation of the tribe. In addition, the three tribes are now bound by interests, sharing the interests of the two fortresses at the same time, and also have a common enemy - the powerful drow in the north, as well as the relationship belonging to the Oak camp. In Alan's view, this basically guarantees that before they want to take action, they must weigh the pros and cons and face the backlash that follows.

Not to mention, the goblin old and weak left behind in Nasir Fortress and the noodle restaurants opened in the fortress actually also hide the tribe's ears and eyes, collecting all kinds of unusual actions of trolls and hyenas; and among the troll and hyena tribes, members of the foreign affairs department of the Green Field Tribe have also bribed small and medium-sized leaders and even ordinary warriors as their own spies, reporting the tribe's movements.

With so many preparations, it can be seen that Alan himself did not reduce his defense against the trolls and hyenas, but he was prepared, and the trolls and hyenas also had their own responses. At least at this time, when they suddenly launched an attack, Alan did not notice the other party's layout.

Who would have thought that the almost impossible conflict between the two tribes would be a setup for Alan, the kobold leader!

Too many uncontrollable factors make this layout very likely to fail, and it is precisely because of the difficulty of this layout that Alan walked into the trap without much defense.

The Bone Cleaver that extended forward ultimately failed to take Alan through the sky, but was blocked by a thin but resilient invisible energy shield more than a hundred meters above the castle.

Whoosh! ! !

A layer of energy vibration almost invisible to the naked eye dissipated to the periphery of the huge shield. The magic circle that rose up at some point completely cut off Alan's hope of escape.

Alan turned around, and the Bone Cleaver struck a ground-splitting blow, condescendingly aiming straight at Maggot Eye, who was chasing closely behind him. The cutting off of his retreat did not bring too much impact to Alan, because the mechanized mind spell on his Ice Heart Bracer had already been attached to him.

Boom! ! !

Maggot Eye's short and stout body relative to Alan was like a cannonball, appearing behind Alan in an instant, but just as the two battle axes in his hand were about to cut through Alan, they were suddenly greeted by a greatsword that smashed down head-on.

Whoosh! ! !

Maggot Eye tried hard to maintain his body, but unfortunately, the gap between himself and Alan in terms of strength ultimately failed. He was blasted back at an even faster speed. Just as Alan wanted to pursue, Bobby, who suddenly rushed out from the flank, slashed with his double knives, aiming straight at Alan's head and neck.

At the same time, a cloud of dark mist struck again. When Alan turned out a sword flower and slashed away Bobby, Alan only felt a sinking feeling on his body, and the Weakness spell was cast on him.

Fatigue, Life Leech, Withering… Alan kept wandering around, entangled with the four legendary warriors chasing him behind him, while also having to deal with the various bizarre spells cast by the legendary priest, making him feel a long-lost pressure.

Most of the time, Alan relied on his flexible figure to constantly roam in the magic circle space within a range of hundreds of meters. Anyway, without losing his ability to stay in the air, even if there were five legendary powerhouses attacking, he could always ensure that he would not be completely surrounded.

After all, except for Maggot Eye and Yareel, these two legendary high-level figures, the other three legendary figures posed a very limited threat to Alan. At most, they could only briefly delay Alan for a little time.

It's just that after Alan completely mastered the perfect physique, both his physical strength and his body have undergone a qualitative leap. Although using both Destructive Heavy Blow and Super Heavy Blow specializations in one move still puts a lot of burden on Alan's body and cannot be used for a long time, adding one or two of these specializations to ordinary attacks is completely no problem for Alan at this time.

Whenever he was blocked, Alan would always choose the weaker side to break through, even if he needed to face the various evil divine arts of the legendary priest directly, he would also use the power of the Bone Cleaver's magic-suppressing rune and his strong physical body to withstand it.

Countless negative spells swirled around Allen, weakening his strength by several levels. With the passage of time, these spells would lose their effect, only to be replaced by new spells cast by Cole. At least for now, Cole didn't need to worry too much about his own safety. While casting various divine spells, he could also chant lengthy incantations, constructing even more powerful offensive divine spells to inflict damage on Allen's body and spirit.

The ground was either mottled and broken, or covered in pools of corrosive magical solution, emitting a suffocating, foul stench. Occasionally, raging flames would erupt, sweeping away the venom and revealing the scorched earth beneath.

Allen constantly maneuvered between the sky and the ground. Once again, his path was blocked by Grubeye with his double axes. Catching sight of Bobier further to his upper left, Allen tapped the void beneath his feet, his figure abruptly flying to the left.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two flying axes shot towards him, aiming for Allen's back. Allen casually flicked his hand, swatting away the axes without even looking, his movement to the left remaining swift and unhindered.

Boom!

A lightning bolt suddenly appeared, slamming into Allen's legendary leather armor. Countless electric snakes crackled, and a wave of numbness surged through his muscles, finally causing Allen's movements to falter for a moment. The relentlessly pursuing Arielle and Grubeye seized the opportunity, sandwiching Allen from above and below.

By the time the numbness dissipated and the blood began to flow freely through his muscles again, the killing moves of the two legendary powerhouses were already upon him.

"Hmph!!"

Having exhausted his uses of the Mechanized Mind, Allen now needed to rely on his own spirit and will to resist the various mental spells cast by the legendary priest Cole below, as well as his own fragile emotions. Although anxious at being surrounded by two opponents, Allen's actions remained decisive. His powerful right hand swept with Bonecleaver, causing his body to spin, the blade storm formed by the Sword of Gales stubbornly charging forward in its original direction despite the attacks of the two high-level legendary experts.

Thud! Clang!! Ding!!

The heavy sounds of various weapons colliding caused the hurricane formed by Allen to repeatedly change direction and slow down. Together with the residual power of the other legendary experts' moves, they crashed against the energy barrier of the magic net, creating ripples of insignificant energy.

Deeply mired within, Allen was eventually repelled by the rebounding force of the barrier, crashing towards the ground. A dazzling divine light descended upon him, and Allen felt as if his entire soul was being scorched by flames. The pain forced him to clench his steel teeth, and a smear of green blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Daring not to hesitate even for a moment, despite the intense pain, Allen had to muster his anger and quickly regain control of his falling posture. Before the four relentlessly pursuing legendary experts could surround him, he swiftly fled in another direction.

Allen didn't dare to unleash his strongest Berserk state to severely injure one of the early-stage legendary opponents, as he feared that the weakness after the Berserk state would give the other opponents an opportunity. Moreover, he needed to conserve his strongest trump card to use at a crucial moment, allowing him to persevere for longer.

Even in dire straits, Allen didn't reveal any despair. Having grown from weakness to his current state, Allen had struggled on the brink of death countless times. This time was just a slightly more difficult situation, but it didn't necessarily mean there was no chance of survival. Panic and weakness would only lead to death.

And even if he really couldn't escape this time, he, Allen, would make these guys pay a heavy price.

His left ribs were grazed once again by a pair of curved blades. Relying on his extreme control over his body, Allen clearly sensed that two ribs in his lower left side had already fractured, even affecting his internal organs, causing a burst of tremors in his heavily injured lungs. At the same time, a mouthful of stagnant blood spurted from Allen's mouth, splattering onto the face of Grubeye, who was fighting him.

The stagnant blood, with its eerie green and bloody scent, rained down on Grubeye, causing him to instinctively close his eyes for a moment. Then, he felt a sharp pressure bearing down on him. Combat intuition made Grubeye twist his head, dodging Allen's follow-up elbow strike, but the heavy back elbow still slammed hard into Grubeye's shoulder before halting its attack.

The three sides disengaged in an instant. Allen gasped for breath, not even having time to adjust his posture before scrambling to dodge into the open space once more. He didn't know how long had passed, but the sky had slowly transitioned from day to deep night, then back to the first light of dawn in the east, until the scorching sun was once again shining brightly.

Every minute, for Allen at this moment, was a struggle to persevere. The constant, intense fighting, even for someone as strong as Allen, was proving too much. Every encounter involved at least two powerful opponents, while also dealing with the attacks and weakening effects of the strange divine spells, forcing Allen to expend a tremendous amount of rage and squeeze out the strength of his body just to escape.

However, Allen's ultimate goal was gradually being achieved. While everyone thought he was just struggling in vain, almost no one noticed that Allen had spent most of his time fighting the enemy in the sky. And in each engagement, the vast majority of the energy released by Allen and his opponents was actually directed towards the magic net barrier that blocked his escape route.

The energy of the magic net was certainly powerful, but the resources required to maintain it were equally substantial. Moreover, to maintain such a barrier for a longer period, a large amount of precious materials needed to be continuously invested. And with each attack on the barrier, according to the law of conservation of energy, the magic net would inevitably need to output more energy to dissipate the power of that attack.

Allen couldn't know how much resources the trolls and gnolls had invested in maintaining the energy. He could only rely on his understanding of the magic net and gamble that they didn't have any more continuous resources to block him, based on the two races' previous predicament.

Without a no-fly zone, the small magic net only blocked Allen's chance of escape, but this wasn't too small of a space, at least providing Allen with the opportunity to maneuver and persevere.

As the magical fluctuations of the aerial magic net barrier became increasingly subtle, Allen knew that his final opportunity was about to arrive. He tried to accumulate more power without alarming his opponents, and began to minimize the number of times he directly clashed with them.

"Something's not right, he's stalling for time!!!"

The priest Cole, who was the most relaxed below, finally noticed the abnormality and quickly warned his companions: "The energy of the magic net is weakening!!!"

"What are you still hesitating for!!! If we don't leave him here this time, none of us will have a good time!!!"

Arielle gritted her teeth and began to pull out various magical items, throwing them directly at Allen. At the same time, she gulped down bottles of what appeared to be very precious potions, replenishing her depleted stamina. Not only did her decline vanish, but there were also signs of her energy surging.

Grubeye, hearing Arielle's call, also gritted his teeth and stopped being stingy with his treasures, beginning to use his trump cards as well.

Although the other two legendary experts were relatively weaker, they also took action, and the pressure on Allen suddenly increased several times over.