Next to it, Cyclops is fighting fiercely with Harden and Russell.
He held one end of Harden's shackle tightly with one hand, and kicked Russell several meters away.
Fortunately, Russell reacted quickly and used his long sword to block the attack in time to avoid serious injury.
Cyclops once again exerted his strength and competed with Harden. His face was relaxed. He thought he had a chance to win, but suddenly he saw that his companion was defeated by the demon hunter Red Hair in just a few breaths. He was furious.
He roared again, the muscles in his arms tightened to the extreme, and with a strong tug, Harden was violently thrown away along with the flail.
Then, Cyclops stomped his right foot to the ground to vent his anger. This foot was so powerful that the whole cave shook violently.
After doing this, he was like a crazy giant beast, striding towards Dick.
But as soon as he took two steps, he felt something was tightly wrapped around his feet.
Looking back, it turned out that the fat demon hunter had regained control of the flail.
Harden In order to prevent himself from being thrown away by the giant again, his other hand tightly held a bone rod inserted into the ground, and the bone rod creaked when he held it.
At this time, Russell also took the opportunity to rush towards Cyclops again with a long sword.
Dick felt a little relieved when he saw the two senior brothers re-stabilizing their position. The three demon hunters quickly launched a fierce attack on Old Speartip from three different directions.
It stands to reason that Old Speartip has amazing strength, and the skin all over his body is rough and hard, making it extremely difficult to deal with.
But in fact, his strength has no advantage over the human wolf, and is even far behind. The reason why he has survived to this day is just as a part of the little demon hunter's trial.
Not to mention Dick, even Harden and Russell, if they work together with all their strength, they can kill it. Now that the three of them join forces, they are even more likely to win.
For a moment, the center of the cave echoed with the roar of Monster, the sound of long swords and flesh being torn apart, and the crisp sound of broken bones.
At first, the roar of Monster was full of anger and violence, as if it was going to tear everything in sight into pieces.
But as the battle continued, there were more and more wounds on his body, the blood kept flowing, and the parts on his body gradually became incomplete. Gradually, the roar of Cyclops revealed a hint of despair and begging for mercy.
But how could several demon hunters be swayed by this request for mercy?
Dick saw an excellent opportunity, shook the long sword in his hand, and a stream of Sword Qi that was more dazzling and fiery than before spurted out. This Sword Qi actually faintly broke away from the shackles of the sword body.
He shouted again, jumped up high, and swung the long sword in his hand with all his strength, hitting Old Speartip's already damaged and half-dragged neck.
There was just a "click" sound, Death's sickle swung by, and Cyclops's head flew high in an instant. The break at the neck was like a fountain, and a large amount of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the surrounding ground, forming a swamp of blood.
Its lower body was kneeling on the ground, then collapsed into a pool of its own blood.
Dick felt the prompt from the panel, shook his wrist slightly, shook off all the blood on the sword, and then sheathed the sword.
But Russell did not stop because Monster was dead. He held a long sword and strode up to Old Speartip's head. With a ferocious expression on his face, he raised the long sword high and slashed hard towards the center of the head.
Once, twice...
Fifty times...
After Old Speartip's head was chopped into pieces, Russell spat on the ground angrily, cursed a few more words, and then took back the sword with a look of satisfaction.
Then he turned back to look at his two senior brothers. The tyranny on his face had disappeared, and it seemed that his whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Dick thought to himself, "Let me just say, clear thoughts must be good for people's health."
He turned back again. "Ms. Ruiwen, and the little demon hunters, we have passed the second level of the trial. After that, we walked out of the cave and walked toward the ring on the mountain Circle of Elements.
"I remember we will encounter some Rock Troll on the way, I hope they won't hinder us."
"Rock Troll is usually very talkative and can communicate." Ruiwen calmly replied, "Dick, I don't want you to eradicate those Rock Troll again."
"Huh? Why do you say that?"
Dick has actually already decided in his heart that these Rock Troll are usually very friendly and he will not take action unless these Rock Troll have already killed someone.
"Because Rock Troll is also a part of the ecology of this high mountain. Without them, those Foglet and Drowner Mud Drowner would cause trouble everywhere."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Seeing that Ruiwen didn't seem to believe it, Dick said again:
"I have encountered two trolls before and let them go easily without any conflict.
"Although in your opinion, I like to hunt monsters, I still have a sense of proportion in my heart and divide monsters into good and evil."
"That's good."
Then, Dick and the sorceress were in front, and the little demon hunter followed them.
The School of the Grizzly Bear little demon hunters behind him were in disbelief. "Are we just coming here? I feel like I didn't do anything."
Carter on the side replied proudly, "Don't worry, follow my senior brothers and the others, our trial this time will be safe. But remember."
Then he said with a serious face, "Don't talk nonsense when you go back, especially you Barry, you are only 7 years old, right? You have a hairless mouth and can't do things well."
"Seven years old is not young. Besides, you don't have a hairy mouth!" Barry was a little dissatisfied, and then immediately promised, "I will not say bad things about Dick and them."
After a moment, the light suddenly brightened in front of them. Everyone squinted their eyes and looked around. They saw a long and winding mountain road winding into the distance, surrounded by green pines, rivers, and bushes. The scenery looked extremely beautiful.
"Next, we need some formal help from our demon hunters." Russell explained with a smile,
"Because there are likely to be some cunning Foglets on the road in the future, who will disguise themselves as babies' voices to attract us, or those Foglets will hide in the thick fog and attack us together with Drowner and Mud Drowners.
"So we have to be prepared. This is not something that the little demon hunter can handle."
"Okay." Dick whispered, remembering that the original body and his companions slaughtered a Mud Drowner on the road leading to Circle of Elements.
It is a monster that likes to live in mud and is similar to Drowner in other aspects.
Dick At this time, he was thinking about killing more monsters and adding more Energy Points.
Afterwards, several people protected the little demon hunter and the sorceress and walked forward.
But a moment later, they had arrived at the foot of the mountain. No Foglet appeared, nor did they hear the voice disguised as a baby.
"What's going on?" Dick looked at Russell in confusion.
Russell frowned slightly. "Those Foglet should have discovered us secretly, but I think the most important reason is..."
He pointed at Dick again.
"Me?" Dick spread his hands, quite puzzled.
"Yes, the smell of blood on you is too strong.
"Look at your leather armor, it's stained with countless Nekker's blood. Those Foglet's IQs are close to Nekker's. Naturally, they don't dare to show up to face you, the god of death."