The dying Giant Ghoul leader was twitching violently in a pool of blood, with every struggle accompanied by internal organ fragments gushing out from the horrific penetrating wound under his ribs. Its turbid yellow vertical pupils were locked firmly on the sword-holding figure a few meters away, and deep-seated hatred and fear of death were crazily intertwined in it.
It is unwilling!
As the former overlord of this jungle, it had torn apart countless powerful prey, and even made the conceited demon hunter the decoration of its lair! How... how could it die in such humiliation at the hands of such a "tiny" existence?
A force with a destructive aura originating from the deepest part of life squeezes out all the remaining vitality and ignites in the broken chest and collapsed muscles!
"Ho--!!!"
A roar mixed with endless pain, resentment and determination, like the cry of a dying dragon, made the surrounding trees tremble! Its huge body suddenly jumped up from the pool of blood! Completely ignoring the huge wound that almost cut off its waist, the blood and broken internal organs spurted out like a bursting dam! All its remaining strength was poured into the relatively intact right forelimb covered with ferocious bone spurs!
The target is still Yavi!
The huge claws tore through the air, carrying the madness of mutual destruction. Instead of sweeping, they were like huge siege cones, stabbing straight and without any fancy towards Yavi's chest! The speed was so fast that only a blurry afterimage was left in the moonlight! The tips of the claws even rubbed against the air due to the extreme speed and power, making a harsh scream!
The fight between trapped beasts is the most deadly!
However, Yavi's pair of pure black cat eyes never left the dying beast! When its roar containing the final madness sounded, Yavi's body had already reacted!
Quen!
Yavi did not choose to hit this final blow that condensed all the monster's vitality! His left hand drew a mysterious trajectory in front of him like lightning, and a golden spherical shield as thin as a cicada's wings but extremely tough was instantly formed in front of him!
Bang--click!!!
The leader of Giant Ghoul's deadly claws struck Quen Sign hard!
In the deafening explosion, the golden shield flashed violently, causing dense ripples like water waves, and the surface was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks! The huge power was transmitted through Signs, causing Yavi's blood to surge. With a muffled groan, his feet slipped back half a step again!
But, blocked!
Just when the shield was about to be completely shattered and the tips of the claws were almost touching Yavi's breastplate--
Yavi is moving!
The moment he used the shield to resist and slide away the unloading force, his body made an incredible extreme slide to the right like a boneless fish! Not only did he completely avoid the final landing point of the claws, but he also instantly reached the right side of Giant Ghoul leader's neck, which was completely exposed and defenseless due to the full thrust!
The Giant Ghoul leader's pupils, distorted by madness and severe pain, suddenly shrank! It wanted to twist the huge head and retract the piercing claws... but everything was too late! After this blow, its vitality poured out like a flood, and its body's reaction could no longer keep up with the commands of its consciousness!
Yavi's eyes exploded with cold light! He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, Lady of the Lake's Sword did not thrust out, but raised it high, and the dirty blood remaining on the sword reflected a cold light in the moonlight! He poured all the remaining strength in his body, the inertia of sprinting, and the last respect for this giant beast (or, in other words, the complete elimination of the threat) into this simple stroke that embodies all the killing skills--
Behead!
Whoa--!
A perfect silver arc, from bottom to top, slanted across the neck of leader Giant Ghoul, which was as thick as an ancient tree!
Time seemed to freeze for a moment.
Giant Ghoul leader's turbid pupils, full of madness and unwillingness, lost all luster in an instant. Its huge body seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and it remained frozen in place with its forward stabbing posture.
Plop!
The next moment, the terrifying huge head covered with a dark purple carapace, with blood rising into the sky like a fountain, hit the ground heavily in the blood-soaked mud, rolled a few times, and stopped at the feet of Yavi. It took half a second for the smooth, mirror-like section of the broken neck to spurt out a huge amount of blood.
Boom!
The huge body without its head crashed down like a collapsing mountain, causing the ground to tremble again and splashing blood and mud all over the sky.
On the battlefield, the only sounds left were Yavi's violent breathing, and the unexplained whimpering of the two Giant Ghoul who were completely shocked and had forgotten to even struggle inside the ice coffin and bound by vines in the distance.
In the bloody night wind, Yavi slowly lowered the silver sword that was still trembling slightly. From the tip of the sword, a drop of sticky blood belonging to the jungle overlord dripped silently.
It's over.
When the ferocious head rolled down to his feet, the huge headless corpse collapsed, and the splash of blood and mud stained Yavi's trousers, he seemed not to notice it at all.
Huh... huh... huh...
The sounds of the world seemed to fade away in an instant, leaving only his own breathing as heavy as a broken bellows, which was particularly clear on the dead battlefield. The nerves that were tense to the limit suddenly relaxed, followed by overwhelming fatigue and severe pain. He held the silver sword, the tip of the sword Deeply inserted into the earth soaked with blood, supporting the crumbling body. Every time he inhaled, there were wounds all over the body. The cuts and bruises of varying depths under the leather armor burned the nerves. Excessive stimulation of the potion and The sequelae of Talisman are also beginning to appear. The energy flowing in the blood vessels quickly subsides like an ebbing tide, leaving behind bouts of dizziness like exhaustion and soreness like muscle tearing. The color of the pair of cat eyes that became pure black due to the magic potion is quickly fading and returning to amber, but Deep in his eyes was an unconcealable and inextricably thick tiredness, and his eyelids were so heavy that they almost stuck together. He was slightly hunched over, and sweat, blood, and mud mixed together and stuck to his face and body, making him look miserable, as if he had just crawled out of a blood pool hell.
At this moment, the loud and calm command voice of Red came from the camp, breaking the suffocating silence:
"Quick! Everyone who can move, move! Cahir, maintain the vine restraints on your side! Ailiya, lead people to use fire magic to burn the corpses of ordinary Ghoul to prevent the plague! Medical team, give priority to the wounded! Villagers should stay away from the battlefield and reinforce the damaged fence!" Red stood at the top of the city, his eyes sweeping over the messy battlefield and the shocked people, his voice carrying unquestionable authority, "Move quickly! The crisis has not been completely resolved yet! Clean up the battlefield and strengthen vigilance!"