Chapter 296: Discussing the Function of Voice.
One person and one dragon exchanged some things one after another. Imric thought that if even Lao Mi could not be trusted, then he might as well defect to Chaos and fight for the Eternal Chosen before Archaon came out. s position.
After listening to Imric telling some things about the junction, Minasnir was silent for a while. This must be extremely rare for it.
"This world is very interesting."
Imrik nodded after explaining the matter. Although Lao Mi has become a pendant in his body, he can still provide some magical support. If necessary, he can also activate dragon transformation to fight on his behalf. It seems that This trip to the border will be more interesting than you think.
Then he walked down the wooden stairs that stood on the cliff and had almost lost its original function, and slowly walked towards the suspension bridge connecting the cliffs at both ends.
Imrik walked to the suspension bridge, and the strong wind hit him with fallen leaves. Fortunately, it only made the dilapidated wooden building under his feet shake a little, and he walked to the opposite cliff without any danger.
In front of the stone arch, you can see the statue of Queen Malika, and the empty ground is devoid of any life, but Imric knows that he will encounter a monster called a plot killer next.
Regarding this situation, the Dragon Prince would just turn his nostrils upward with disdain, and then break all the limbs.
He pulled out the long sword and held the shield in his hand for the first time in a long time. I used to be able to rely on equipment to be reckless, but now I have to be more careful. If I encounter a monster and have to fight for it with Minas Nil, it will be very embarrassing. .
With such thoughts in mind, Imrik continued to walk towards the open space in the courtyard. As expected, a figure jumped up from behind the statue of Queen Malika and suddenly landed on the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust and gravel.
A monster spliced together with the limbs of humanoid creatures appeared in front of the Dragon Prince. The six arms used for walking were still twitching slightly. The back was covered with a piece of delicate silk cloth, covering most of the evil inside. The only thing that looked like What looks like a human being is the slightly delicate face and the arm holding a large brass shield and sword.
Imrik's first reaction was not to dodge or to attack immediately. Even though the guy in front of him might not have any consciousness, he still didn't forget to taunt him. He stood there and said, "May I ask what race your father is and how he gave birth to someone like you?
" Is the monster's viviparous, egg-laying, or animal?" The
limbed noble obviously understood the meaning of Imrik's words, but did not speak. Perhaps it was difficult to guess whether the body had vocal organs, and immediately raised his hand He raised his long sword and charged forward, as did the brass shield on the other side. He seemed to be planning to cut the enemy into two pieces in one fell swoop.
The limbed nobles who charged with six arms moved extremely fast. If Imrik judged it, it was much faster than the Chaos War Mastiffs driven by the Kurgans, but this was not enough.
After a moment, the force that was enough to break human bones and tendons appeared above, but this brute force did not achieve the desired effect, because Imrik had already taken a step back. After dodging the attack, the long sword cooperated with The movement of the steps cut off one of the arms used for movement.
The gravel splashed by the power of the limbed noble hit Imrik's armor, but this did not have much impact, but made him feel disappointed.
To be honest, it's really a lark. He relies entirely on his weird body to fight. If he were left in Caledo, a team of skilled militiamen would be able to kill this limb-sparing nobleman without any pressure.
Just as he was thinking about it, the second sword of the limb-joining noble had already attacked, and the tip of the sword with a cold light pierced Imric's back. Obviously, this monster had adapted to this fighting method. It's not like normal humanoids need vision to attack accurately.
But the Dragon Prince, who had experienced many battles, would not be embarrassed by such a move. He turned his body back, raised his shield high, and just when the sword of the nobleman with the limb was about to hit, he smashed it down.
The long sword was stuck on the ground by the shield, which also brought the limb into Imric's attack range. The Dragon Prince always believed in a famous point about combat. If the enemy enters your attack range, don't forget it. , you also enter the enemy's attack range. The limb-prosthetic noble lost another "precious" limb without knowing this theory. Deep red blood gushes out from the fracture, leaving Imric's kite-shaped shield in a mess.
After winning, Imric planned to pursue the victory. Although his strength was weakened by most, killing this monster was like killing a chicken. Even my ancestor, Greg, had to kneel down in front of me.
But the limbed noble obviously understood that this enemy was completely different from the faded ones he had encountered before. If they continued to fight, the situation would be even more unfavorable, so the remaining five legs arched and jumped away with all their strength, and this made Imri Ke's attack only left a scar on his body.
Does this guy have a brain?
Looking at the aristocrat with limbs who used jumping to distance himself, Imric was a little confused about what was going on. He thought this guy was just like a living corpse, only attacking wildly.
After jumping away, the grafted noble turned his back to the statue of Queen Malika, and then raised the sword in his hand. Golden light emerged from the sword body, and then the sword became somewhat golden.
Good guy, you can also enchant, right? I only have a small long sword in my hand, and you, a monster, have given me a magic weapon. If I don’t chop you into a stick, we are not worthy of being the largest shareholder of Vaal Anvil.
Imrik, who saw the prosthetic noble using magic weapons, couldn't help but look at the steel sword in his hand. It was plain, well-weighted and sharp. Except for the characteristics that a long sword should have, it had nothing. I used this kind of thing when I was clearing up wasteland in the Rogge camp. When did I, as the Dragon Prince, use this kind of junk?
Imric couldn't help but feel angry when he thought of this. He did not wait for the limb-joining nobles to attack, but instead took the initiative to move forward.
Imrik, who was running at extremely high speed, came to the front of the limb-joining noble. This time, the monster did not choose to thrust out the long sword, but slashed forward with all his strength. The golden blade of the sword formed a cloud of scattered particles in the air. In a semicircle, the ferocious force hit Imrik's shield, but it did not repel it. Instead, the sword was bounced away.
The limb-joined noble immediately threw his shield forward, intending to stop his opponent, but what greeted him was a jumping chop using the brass shield as a stepping stone.
Seeing that the faded man's long sword was about to hit his head, the monster suddenly raised its delicate head and roared at Imric. The fierce and sharp voice was like sound waves. This was his trump card and it had been killed. There have been many faded people who relied on their flexibility to fight.
But as expected, unlike the faded man who instantly fell to the ground due to the sonic attack, the long sword was still successfully cut down. Before the limb-repairing noble died, he only heard one sentence.
"What the hell, you're playing sonic attack here, and I don't even know how loud your voice is. I quarrel with Lao Mi every day and I never lose, but you are totally inadequate." Imri cut off the head of the prosthetic noble
. Ke, couldn't help but shake off the blood on the sword in disgust, and then signaled Minas Nir, who was roaring in his heart, to calm down. This was just a scene, and he was definitely not as loud as it.
After looking at the corpse that was still bleeding, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. What should I do next? There is no way around here. I don't think I have to be killed by this guy once before I can see the wood, cows and horses.
(End of chapter)