Astartes of the Bear School

 Chapter 430 429. Bear and Gryphon·2

The torch in his hand temporarily frightened the group of water ghosts in front of him.

Gede knew that this was nothing, but even if the students were fighting in groups, the attacker would have to have two or three seconds to encourage himself after being temporarily blocked.

 What's more, this is a killing field where there is blood.

The water ghost will rush up again in the quick and evil laughter of the swamp witch, yes.

 But this will have to be at least ten seconds later.

 “Is that you? Griffon?”

Gede shouted without looking back, his rough voice echoing in the empty elven ruins, and then distorted into a weird tone.

In the distance, another group of monsters also let out a dying cry.

From this sound, Gede finally judged that it was a group of evil spirits.

 Damn it, don’t the people of Sintra have any sense of regularly cleaning their mausoleums and cemeteries? Even just a little! They all let water ghosts and evil ghosts make their home next to their king's tomb!

The demon hunter of the Bear School has already started swearing in his mind.

 The dark environment, complex terrain, gregarious monsters, and completely wrong-directed intelligence are all too bad.

“Tell me back while you’re still alive, gryphon! Let’s see if we can help each other! Damn it, I can’t see how many of these **** there are! They’re still popping up!”

Ged shouted again.

 But this time, a voice of reason, different from the screams of monsters, finally responded to him.

 “Come here alive. Stay close to each other!”

 Because the distance is too far, and the ancient architectural ruins of the Elf Gate act as sound barriers, these factors make the sound echo endlessly until it becomes a weird tone.

That tone seemed distant, empty and strange in the roar of the monster.

But after receiving the response, Gede only felt relieved.

 “Hold on! I’ll come!”

It is not impossible to fight one against many, but under so many disadvantageous conditions, even if one does not die, one will be seriously injured or even disabled.

 Even if the opposite side is just a group of water ghosts.

How many demon hunters who have hunted dragons ended up having their necks bitten off by water ghosts in the sewers because of insufficient intelligence and complacency?

Gede used to not care about these stories before he came in, but now he began to feel that he might be the next person in the story?

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

The sound of wading footsteps sounded in the muddy pool. Gede did not hesitate, and while shouting back, he moved directly towards the distance where the sound came from.

The whining water ghosts were initially confused and pushed by the swamp witch and began to chase.

 The flame of the torch can only illuminate a radius of about two to three meters.

By the time Gede could see the bigger fire across from the dim ruins, it meant that the distance between the two of them had been shortened to about fifty meters.

This distance is very short, let alone a mutated demon hunter, even for an ordinary person, it is a distance that can be rushed over with a few breaths.

But Gede never thought that he would actually feel that fifty meters was so long.

In just a short moment, the cotton armor on his back had been scratched by the water ghost so much that a large handful of cotton popped out, and the cotton had absorbed enough blood.

That was the blood that flowed out when the claws penetrated the inner layer of mail. Among this group of water ghosts was not only a swamp witch, but also a more ferocious drowned ghost whose scales had turned almost black.

This layer of mail played its due role, at least it did not allow the drowned ghost to directly pull out the internal organs from the back.

The drowned ghost's blow was so fierce that Gede staggered while running, and the muddy water splashed all over his head and face.

 But he still ran without looking back.

 Finally, when he twisted around and raised his arms to defend himself, so that the monster left another deep claw mark on his arm guards, Gede and Cohen met.

 “Lower your head!”*2

The first time they met again, neither of them bothered to look at each other and shouted at the same time.

 Then he sank down simultaneously.

“Whoosh!” “Bang!” The silver-headed crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow, and the [Alder Seal] crisscrossed in mid-air.

 The shock wave of the seal knocked back a stone as big as an adult's fist, which was a throw thrown by the swamp witch.

The Bear Faction Crossbow knocked away an evil spirit who had somersaulted into the air and was about to grab the back of Cohen's head with his two claws.

 These two attacks from monsters rushed into the range of firelight from the lightless darkness.

The surrounding is already noisy, and it is impossible for the witcher to use hearing to make up for the weakened vision.

 The reaction time to handle and respond to these attacks has also been extremely compressed.

Had the two of them not met each other at this moment, perhaps there would have been two witchers lying in the royal tomb in Sintra today.

After each other dealt with the wave of threats behind each other, Gede and Cohen immediately stood back-to-back with their swords facing each other, reducing the body area that they could not take care of.

It was only then that Gede discovered that the guy from the Griffin School behind him was in no better condition than himself.

His blood dripped down from the waistband of his trousers, and the entire trouser leg was wet with blood, and it stuck heavily to his leg.

 This guy lost at least 300 milliliters of blood!

“Don’t look at it, no internal organs or bones were hurt.”

Keen's gryphon silver sword was swung in the air for a while, scaring back a few steps the monster that wanted to bite him.

 He spoke to Gede without looking back.

“I can hold on for another ten minutes! These evil spirits jumped out from all directions in the darkness, and when I saw them, they were almost on my face! I didn’t even have time to react!”

 Gede’s feelings were quite different from his.

Several kelpies, a swamp witch and a drowned ghost.

If these things were in an open, bright field, he could peel off all the materials from them in ten minutes by himself!

 But under the disadvantage of the battlefield environment, he could only hide his head and escape.

“Me too. Stop talking nonsense, did you wear [Cat Eyes]?”

Gede suddenly stretched out his hand, dazzled the eyes of the approaching evil spirit, and then slashed with his hand, directly removing one of the ugly creature's arms and a small half of its ribs.

 The smelly blood spurted all over his face, but he didn't even dare to wipe it.

 Because in the darkness beyond the light of the torch, he didn't know if there was already an evil spirit who was ready to take off and charged up, waiting for him to jump up and open his neck while he was wiping his eyes.

This environment is too passive!

 “I brought it.”

 Cohen’s words were simply wonderful to Gerd’s ears at this time, even more beautiful than the waitress who provided ‘extra services’ in the tavern!

"I couldn't spare my hand to drink before. Can you help me drink? I can see that compared to the rumored Xiong School, you seem to have more emotions. I hope you won't do it because of short-sighted egoism. 'And if you leave me here while I'm absorbing the potion, you won't be able to run far, can you understand?"

As Cohen spoke, his left hand that was originally holding the torch was released. Half of the light source disappeared into the muddy water, and the scene suddenly became darker.

 And with his finally free left hand, he took out a small glass bottle.

 Behind him, Gede tilted the torch toward him, indicating his attitude.

 “Don’t make me sound like a fool, Griffin.”

 “Drink.”

Cohen grinned reluctantly, and then bit open the cork of the glass bottle with his teeth.

 But just when he was about to drink it down.

Amid the screams of the monsters, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the distance.

The footsteps were very heavy, almost like someone was pounding the ground with a hammer!

 And it’s not only heavy, it’s also very fast!

Almost in a blink of an eye, the voice even rushed to the nearby area!

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 (End of this chapter)