The moth girl tried to flap her wings, but the two pieces of rags just shook in a unnatural way, just like the sleeves of the scarecrow's hands fluttering in the wind, which made everyone laugh.
"Shrkk, Shrkk, Shrkk..." The Ghost Moth Girl could only use a series of rapid hisses to show her anger. The insect claws swung, and the unlucky ones closest to it were the first to be hit, and were cut into several pieces by its sharp claws.
The Ghost Moth Girl grabbed a corpse proudly, as if to tell them that even if its wings were broken, it was not something these people could underestimate.
The crowd rushed forward to fight with the Ghost Moth Girl. They kept leaving scars on the monster's body, and the horrible monster kept harvesting their lives. A thick layer of blood dyed the ground red, and a layer of green pus flowed on it.
Weapons kept falling to the ground, and some of the severed limbs on the weapons were still tightly grasped, as if expressing their unwillingness.
After the battle, both sides paid a painful price. The Ghost Moth Girl was covered with wounds all over her body, and the pus flowing out of her body covered her whole body. One of her two insect claws was cut off by Elfa, one was cut off by Randy, and the other insect foot that was stepping on the ground was suddenly cut off by Roger.
Now she can only use three insect legs to walk, and two claws to kill the enemy. Her body seems to be unstable and swaying.
Roger and his men were in even worse trouble. Eleven of the mercenaries were dead, and the Earl's guards were almost wiped out. Except for the captain of the guards who had lost an arm, there were only two archers in the distance who had run out of arrows. Even the four of them were more or less injured.
Randy's right hand holding the sword was hit by the monster's rotating body and was broken. It was now hanging on his shoulder. Matar had a cut on her thigh to her lower back.
Although the wound was not deep, the Ghost Moth Girl had her own toxins and she had lost her ability to move at this moment. Elfa was slightly injured, with only a few scratches on his face, but his tower shield had endured dozens of claw attacks and had several cracks. Roger was not injured because he had the Guardian Eye, but the light circle was obviously much dimmer than before.
A group of remnant soldiers and a trapped beast. Now it's a test of willpower and who will fall later than the other.
The Ghost Moth Girl rushed forward again. She walked unsteadily, so she simply stopped using her four legs to walk and used her last two legs to push off the ground and crawl over here. The extra leg could also be used as a weapon together with the remaining two claws to kill the enemy.
Roger and Elfa, who still had the ability to fight, led a few mercenaries to meet it and fight it again.
"Damn it! Who wrote the record that actually said that the Ghost Moth Girl's close combat ability is not as good as the Yellow Springs Monster? With such ferocity, even a Yellow Springs Monster is not enough for it to kill!" Randy and Matar were helped to sit next to a big tree. He now wished he could strangle to death those scholars who wrote documents to mislead others.
"It's more terrifying than the ordinary Moth Girl!" Matar stared at her spear in trance. The spear was now stuck in the Moth Girl's abdomen. The bowl-sized wound caused by the spear tip was constantly oozing pus, but the Moth Girl was still moving her claws as fast as flying, and she didn't seem to be affected at all.
"Ahhh!"
Matar's exclamation caught Randy's attention. He followed Matar's gaze and saw that Elfa's tower shield was shattered by the monster's continuous attacks, and several pieces of fine steel fell to the ground with a clang. Elfa was looking at his left hand in disbelief, and even forgot to block the monster's subsequent claw.
"AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!"
A big cut was made on the hard magic silver armor, the wound was bleeding and the bone was visible. The severe pain made Elfa scream and retreat repeatedly. In panic, the magic silver sword in his hand was almost dropped.
Taking advantage of the situation, theGhost Moth Girl fought more and more fiercely, and her three insect claws were in front of Elfa in the blink of an eye.
"Dang dang dang!"
With three crisp collisions, the Moth Girl was pushed back a little, and Elfar was shrouded in a layer of light golden light. Roger held his sword horizontally in front of him.
"Sorry, Elfa, I won't hide this time." Roger looked straight ahead with a determined look in his eyes.
"Roger..."
After failing to hit him, the Ghost Moth Girl pounced again. She was like a madman, completely ignoring the swords of the mercenaries behind her, and only swung her three insect legs to continuously chop at Roger's shield.
Her power was not as overbearing as the Yellow Springs Monster and the Faceless Blood Demon, but her speed was faster and her frequency was higher. The light golden light circle was getting darker and darker at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost disappearing into thin air.
The disappearance of the Guardian Eye naturally caused the most pain to its owner. The feeling of being hit by the claws of the Ghost Moth Girl came again, and it was more intense than last time.
Roger felt like a needle was shuttling back and forth in his brain. It kept stabbing his head. In front of him was still the huge figure of the Ghost Moth Girl, but everything he saw turned gray.
"Am I going to die?" Roger still held the sword tightly to support the protective shield.
"Roger, leave! If you keep going like this, you'll die too!" Elfa yelled behind him, trying to push Roger away. He knew he was doomed, but Roger still had a chance of survival if he left now. His wound was too deep, and he almost fainted from the pain when he moved.
"Will I die?" Roger's mind was full of this question. The gray-white in front of his eyes turned into black-white, and then slowly turned into black. His brain seemed to be about to explode, and it was all mixed up.
"I don't want to die!" Roger gritted his teeth and yelled.
Yes, I don't want to die. There are still many women in this world waiting for me to slept with, and there are still a lot of gold and silver treasures waiting for me to plunder. Hades also promised to let me be his messenger. I still have a lot of things to do. How can I die in such a cowardly way? Absolutely not!
The strong desire to survive made Roger's mind clear instantly. He felt that the white star that had dimmed in his mind was shining again. No, this light was ten times, a hundred times brighter than before.
Roger's left eye burst into a dazzling golden light, a light stronger than the sun that caused everyone to be temporarily blinded. When they regained their sight, a brand new Roger appeared before them.
The man was still the same person, but he was suspended in mid-air, his left eye still flashing with dazzling light. The golden light surrounding him formed a huge phantom about five meters high.
The people of the Hades Mercenary Group had seen it before. It was the statue of Hades engraved on the emblem of the group!
The phantom stood on the ground holding a two-handed heavy sword, and his movements were completely synchronized with Roger, even the look of looking down on everything was exactly the same.
Roger did not move, because he was very surprised. In his mind, Hades's deep voice echoed: "Courage is the sword and the shield of protection. Boy, show these humble mortals the second stage of the Guardian Eye!"
The Ghost Moth Girl who was shocked back reacted after a moment of shock. It didn't matter what you were. The undead creature only had killing, eating and laying eggs in its mind. It pounced on Roger again, waving its insect claws.
Roger held the sword high with both hands, facing the claws of the Ghost Moth Girl, and chopped it lightly. With just one sword, the golden light was like a branding iron cutting into butter, like a knife cutting into tofu, and it easily split the monster in half.
The Ghost Moth Girl insect claws were still waving unwillingly, but its body was split. With two "bangs", it fell to the ground with two clumps of disgusting pus.
It's over!
Roger, who was floating in the air, felt relieved, and his eyes rolled back, and he fainted. The golden light around him suddenly disappeared, and his body quickly fell down, landing in the crowd with a thud.