Green Monster Epic

Chapter 542: Accident

The cloud giant swept his club, directly suppressing Allen with sheer power. However, unfortunately, besides his outstanding talent in strength, Allen also possessed absolute advantages in speed and agility against this clumsy giant.

Allen's goal wasn't to kill this giant single-handedly. Although he didn't think it was impossible, it would take a very long time. He only needed to hold his opponent back, preventing him from being distracted, and that was enough.

Because of Allen's restraint, the cloud giant threw away the clansman he was originally carrying, dropping him in a place far away that wasn't covered by magical traps. This at least made the giant's resistance stronger, and also forced Allen's companions to devote more energy to holding back that giant.

A mouthful of white mist spewed from the giant's open mouth, immediately turning into a violent gale that swept towards Allen's location. Allen habitually stomped twice in the void beneath his feet, his figure splitting into three, rushing in three different directions, trying to dodge the giant's spell-like ability.

The white smoke seemed to possess life, almost simultaneously splitting into three strands, appearing like arrows and shooting towards the three afterimages. When two of the three afterimages dissipated into nothingness, the cloud mist chasing the afterimages simultaneously changed direction, merging with the other cloud arrow.

Allen turned and slashed, the arrow of cloud and mist passing through Bonecleaver without making contact, scattering as if it had no substance. But just as the smoke dissipated, an ice blade wrapped within accelerated rapidly, stabbing directly towards Allen's chest.

Clang!

The black dragon scale armor protected against this ice blade, countless ice shards quickly condensing on the scales and slowly seeping into them. However, with Allen's elemental resistance specialization, this bone-chilling sensation didn't affect Allen's movements much.

Having suffered a small loss, Allen's emotions were not affected in the slightest. When the next two cloud arrows were about to hit, Bonecleaver transformed into a shield, activating the Spellbreaker Rune and simply withstanding the two spell-like abilities head-on.

Clang! Clang! Clang…

Several crisp sounds of solid objects colliding rang out again. Not much magical aura remained on Bonecleaver's blade. The Spellbreaker Rune's properties minimized the damage from these two spell-like abilities. However, the giant only needed this spell-like ability to buy him some time. Allen's dodging gave the opponent an opportunity, and the giant, over ten meters tall, crashed like a meteor straight towards the most intense battle location below.

"Hmph!"

Although Allen was dodging the opponent's attacks, his eyes never left the opponent's massive body. Just as the opponent was about to dive, Allen raised Bonecleaver in his hand, carrying a whistling wind sound, and crashed head-on into the opponent's massive body.

Boom!

A surging energy storm formed in mid-air in an instant, rapidly spreading outward with Allen and the giant as the center. The heavy and fierce Opening Heaven stance and the force contained in the giant's backhand sweep of his huge wooden club weapon canceled each other out. The two figures were also sent flying by the huge recoil force immediately after colliding.

The giant continued to fall, but the direction of the fall was far from the position he had expected. When he regained control of his body and tried to return to his original trajectory, the lizard figure he had been watching in his peripheral vision suddenly disappeared. Feeling a sense of foreboding, the giant immediately swept the huge wooden club in his hand horizontally into his blind spot, forming an exaggerated iron curtain.

Thump!

In the muffled collision sound, the giant's figure was forced to fly away again. Allen, who had retreated a few meters to adjust his body, handed Bonecleaver to his left hand without affecting his movement, and quickly swung his numb right hand twice, continuing to pursue the giant's figure.

Each collision with the giant was a test of his body. The difference in physical strength between the two sides was obvious, and Allen had to withstand the kinetic energy brought by the recoil of the huge force time and time again.

On the ground, the shortest giant's body slowly sank into the mud, his entire head having been blown apart, making it impossible for him to survive. The giants around who witnessed this scene let out earth-shattering roars, their voices filled with anger and sorrow, but they couldn't make the opponents in front of them, like insects, feel the slightest bit of fear or show any mercy.

After quickly dealing with a giant, Fendi casually flicked his twin axes. The battle axes stained with reddish-white filth revealed their bright, sharp blades again. With Fendi's next step forward, he unleashed another storm of blades.

The other companions also didn't bother to collect spoils of war, and after slightly adjusting their bodies, they tacitly rushed towards another giant's figure, joining the other two companions who were entangled with the giant to continue the cruel and merciless slaughter.

Yogg was very depressed. What he, as a Dragon Vein Sorcerer, was best at was actually high-powered fire magic. The sorcerer's relatively low difficulty and decent success rate in casting spells quickly, coupled with the powerful lethality of fire magic, made him like a mobile fire turret.

But now, he could only use his legendary-level massive mana and mental power on mud swamp spells, vine spells, and other spells that didn't have much lethality. Fortunately, at Yogg's current level, even if there was no inheritance in his bloodline specifically for these auxiliary spells, he had been immersed in the sea of magic for so long that he could at least cast these low-level spells without bloodline enhancement.

Beside him were druids from another kobold tribe, as well as Priest Cole, Shaman Relais, and other miscellaneous spellcasting professions, cooperating with different frequencies of spells and divine magic to continue releasing auxiliary spells on the battlefield ahead.

The ogre heavy shield warrior Marcus was also under a lot of pressure. As a strongman who focused more on defense and physical strength, he could barely withstand the heavy club strikes of the giant he was holding back, at least when facing the giant he was holding back, who was obviously not on the same physical level.

Of course, the price of holding back this giant was that Marcus, like a tiny baseball, was knocked back by the opponent again and again, and then immediately rushed forward again, using skills such as shield ramming and shield bashing to restrict the opponent's movements and constantly drive him away from the center of the battlefield.

The lizardman leader Fendi and members such as Ignatius didn't dare to relax in the slightest, walking through the giant's club wind time and time again, passing through the giant wooden club and palm attachments, just to be able to defeat their opponents faster.

The battle was earth-shattering. Fortunately, the ambush location chosen by Allen and the others was at least 60 miles away from the giants' original stronghold, otherwise, with the degree of ground shaking, Allen and the others couldn't guarantee that the aftershocks of the battle would be known to the members in the giant stronghold.

If that were the case, then Alan and the others would be in big trouble.

Even so, Alan and the others didn't dare to be careless. Tirio, who had been acting as bait, helped the team kill two giants before leaving the battle according to plan and began patrolling and monitoring the periphery.

Covered in mud, Tirio had just left the battle, his eyes still full of excitement from the fierce fighting. However, as he gradually ran outwards, his emotions gradually calmed down. This time, he was lucky, because the giants who ran out to chase him due to being harassed eventually split into three small teams. The largest of these teams followed closely behind him.

Along the way, other team representatives who had missed out tried to take away some of the giants, but these guys were obviously single-minded. It was only because when he was harassing the giants, he happened to see that among the giant cubs playing around the giant settlement, one of the cubs was dressed noticeably better. Therefore, he threw a flying axe directly at the vital point of this giant cub.

Although the flying axe didn't cause much damage to the cub, the giants who were alarmed heard the cub's cries and immediately exploded, with more than a dozen giants rushing out of the chaotic camp and chasing after Tirio and the others.

Tirio was somewhat delighted in his heart. Their small team was quite strong, and it should only be a matter of time before they took down this team of seven giants. This also meant that their team had made a significant contribution to the completion of the mission from the very beginning, giving them a considerable advantage.

Moreover, after killing these few giants, there would inevitably be a considerable loot income. What a great thing!!

Rustle! Rustle!

Accustomed to wandering in the shadows, Tirio suddenly heard a faint rustling sound beside his ear. It seemed that many leaves were colliding, creating friction sounds from moving creatures. The direction of the sound was towards the battlefield behind him, constantly emitting dull impacts and vibrations.

Regardless of the world, most creatures tend to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. After feeling the intense ground tremors and impacts behind him, no creature should want to move in that direction. With doubt, Tirio quickly hid in the air until he disappeared.

"What bad luck, why is it always our team that doesn't get any benefits!!"

The dwarf gnome mage Garfield walked in front, grumbling in a low voice to his good partner Elliott.

"Originally, our team's strength was stronger, and we should have been able to obtain more generous benefits and contributions, but it was that damn bear who made that ghostly suggestion, which ultimately left us with nothing in this initial lure operation!!"

It wasn't just Garfield who felt resentment in his heart. In fact, the faces of the thirty-odd legendary powerhouses behind him were all gloomy and unsightly. They originally thought that with their team's strength, seizing most of the contributions and spoils wouldn't be a problem, but now it turned out to be an unfavorable start, and the first shot didn't go off.

The member who went to lure the giants eventually returned alone, causing Garfield, who was waiting bitterly at the selected ambush site, to immediately turn his face and sarcastically ridicule the other party a few times. Later, three legendary figures were dispatched for the second time. Unwilling to give up, Garfield and the others tried to repeat their old tricks, but they didn't expect the giants to be fools either. The dozen or so tribesmen who had chased out before hadn't returned yet, and now suddenly a few small reptiles popped up, obviously there was a problem!

Although a cloud giant eventually chased out, after sensing the fifteen-meter-tall size of the chasing giant leader and its unparalleled strength, the three legendary figures who went to harass immediately fled in three directions without hesitation.

Garfield and the others were confident, but not so confident as to think that with the power of their team, they could take down this demigod giant leader with three or four henchmen. Fortunately, the giant's clumsy physique limited their speed, and even if the demigod could fly, there was no way to catch up with the three legendary thieves and assassins who excelled in speed.

After chasing for a long time, the demigod legendary figure roared to the sky, casually pulled up a huge tree model, threw it with all his might towards the distant figure, and then led a few subordinates to retreat helplessly.

Seeing that the plan to lure the enemy couldn't succeed, and obviously the other teams that had gained something wouldn't send out a request for help, Garfield and the others couldn't just stand there dumbfounded, so they had other small actions.

"Since it was that damn bear who messed up our plan, then when we get to their battlefield later, don't hesitate, rush up and give it to me! !"

"As long as everyone remembers, don't accidentally injure their people! !"

When Garfield turned his head to instruct his companions, he kept reminding the temple observation group that had been following them to avoid causing trouble. Although there was an observation group recording from the side, as long as Garfield and the others' actions weren't too激, then after leaving the plane, with Alan and the others' tribes without a demigod pillar to rely on, they wouldn't dare to appeal to the council!

Anyway, the wilderness is such a style, the law of the jungle, whoever has the thickest thighs and the strongest strength, they have more say and can formulate the rules. Now that the other two demigod tribal representatives no longer support Alan, even if he gets involved in the other party's battle, the other party may not be able to do anything to him.

As long as he takes the lead and makes things a fait accompli, then their team will naturally have an explanation in terms of spoils and contributions.

Tirio, hidden in the dark, was now filled with rage. After hearing the shameless bastard's words, without much thought, Tirio already understood what this group of people wanted to do.

Thinking of this, Tirio didn't dare to delay any longer and immediately hurried quietly towards the direction behind him. In order to save time, he even used the shadow jump, a life-saving skill, for the last two times today without hesitation after leaving Garfield and his group a distance away.

"No, it's not good, Garfield and his group are rushing towards us, at most there are about 10 minutes left before they kill over here! !"

Gasping for breath, Tirio started shouting loudly to his teammates who were fighting fiercely from a distance.

"That bastard! !"

"Is he looking for death? ?"

A group of legendary figures who were fighting fiercely changed their expressions.