After one blow, Curt did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but chose to maintain mobility and deal with the monsters, and took a step to another position and slashed.

The feeling of the knife that just now came back was quite strange, just like the long sword in his hand turned into an unsharpened iron bar and smashed into the semi-solidified clay. There was no feeling of hitting the enemy with a knife, but instead it made him feel like he was scratching his itchy through the shoe.

He knew that it would be meaningless to hit the target with just one knife, because the entire leg of the monster was almost protected by the stinky sludge. After moving a few steps, Curt found that the knife marks left just now were quickly filled with all the sludge flowing around him and gradually began to return to its original state.

The sticky sludge protects the monster's entire body and is almost difficult to damage its body. A snatcher like Arthur Dowen, as long as he aims well, can always easily hit the monster's head or feet, but has not caused effective damage to the monster so far.

The magic-filled ammunition bursts every time it hits, it can produce stronger power than a cold weapon. Even the feet that are not very important to hit and the extremely hard forearm cannot be underestimated. However, these damages still cannot knock it down.

Curt did not think that the slash he swung could exert greater power than bullets, nor did he intend to cut off the monster's legs with all his strength. Moreover, even if the monster could not see him, it would not be possible to tolerate the constant "unexplained" tearing scars on his legs and remain indifferent.

Sure enough, the monster raided by the hand-to-hand blade raised its foot angrily, blindly trampling on the enemy beside its feet, which was "invisible", but it did hurt its enemy. It silly raised its legs and stepped around it, but Curt, who was supposed to be the target, had already left the range of its attack.

"Mr. Leinster, don't rush too hard! Leave the battle to us, you only need to be responsible for the cover!"

The guards standing in the distance once again raised their heavy guns and fired at the monster, and shouted loudly at Curt. They didn't know the fact that the monster could not see Curt, they only knew that he rushed towards the monster in order to cover their movement, and hurriedly reminded them to stay away from the dangerous area.

The monster seemed to react to their shouts, and once again abandoned Curt and took a big step towards the guards in the distance. The huge body was more flexible than imagined under the support of two forearms, and the unorganized steps suddenly disrupted Curt's pace of avoidance.

"Damn it."

He cursed himself secretly, then rolled on the spot to avoid the monster's trampling. The monster could not see Curt, so he could not figure out where he was when attacking. He only needed a little calculation to avoid its attack, but when those people shouted, he needed to spend energy to protect them.

But they can't do it without support. In this operation, Grosted gave most mercenaries who use melee weapons to attract the attention of monsters and provide opportunities for ranged firepower to attack. And Curt couldn't watch the monsters rush to the shooter's position.

"Attack its limbs, cut them off from the body, and then attack the chest part of the body, breaking the core!" Liqi suggested to Curt's attack, "The core of each part is relatively independent, and cutting off their connection can effectively limit its ability to move."

“If I can do it—”

After sighing, Curt rushed towards the monster with a knife, then slashed and slashed on the inside of its unprepared foot.

Gah!

The monster panickedly adjusted his body posture in the face of the attacker who appeared again. It could not see Curt's figure, and could only wave at Curt with its right arm based on conditions. Blind attacks could not pose a threat to him. Curt took a step and easily avoided this attack without any rules.

Without being attacked, concentrate on harassing the target and continuously attracting its attention. The blade shines under the lighting, and the long sword slashes at the monster one by one. During this time, nearby shooters kept firing. Each round of ammunition accurately hits the monster's torso.

After each attack, the monster's forearm often hammers at Curt, but he always has extra time to leave the monster's attack range. Although this attack method can be said to be inefficient, Curt can only faithfully perform the responsibility of cover and delay time for the shooting force.

Ahhhhhhhhh—

After being suppressed by a large amount of firepower in a short period of time, the monster was completely furious and moved wildly with the huge weight of its swelling body. Every time it took a few short steps, it would suddenly stop the car, then wave its huge forearms and hammer and smash everything around it, which was simply to destroy everything around it without distinction.

Such an indiscriminate offensive forced Curt to increase his attention and change his movements. So he reduced the strength of each attack. Not only that, he was also carefully staring at the monster's movements, and sometimes he avoided the moves before the second knife was swung.

Despite this, the monster was completely unaffected.

It shook its body and squeaked in the shooting team arranged in a direction. The huge body as huge as a hill rushed towards it at high speed, undoubtedly creating a terrifying atmosphere. The mere existence of the huge body has become the biggest threat that hinders everything in front of it.

Large monsters have the power to be as powerful as their presence when they are running, but because their bodies are also very heavy, once they increase their speed and sprint, it will be difficult for them to suddenly change their direction. When dealing with these monsters, they flexibly make use of the gap in body shape, and sometimes they can convert disadvantages into advantages.

However, the monster in front of him did not abide by this principle. It rushed over at an extremely high speed and would often smash his arms to the ground near each group to stop his body. Then it would stay there without hesitation, waving its arms unreasonably to smash the surroundings.

In order to avoid its assault, the players in any direction they were in had to stop shooting and quickly leave the place. The firepower that suppressed the monster quickly disappeared.

As time passed by minute by minute, Curt realized that his guerrilla restraint alone could not attract the attention of the already furious monster, and he had to make a more effective blow.

You can't do this with useless work anymore.

He shook his long sword and poured his magic power into it. Then he quickly approached the monster with a sharp blade. While it was shifting its attention to several close mercenaries not far away, he concentrated on launching another fierce attack. The monster still didn't see him, nor did he know that he had been targeted again.

The snow-white long sword wrapped in a layer of magic turned into a beam of light in Curt's hand. With the power of charge, it vibrated from the lower right and cut to the left. Then Curt kept walking forward with quick steps, and then raised the knife over his head and slashed it from the other direction.

Whoosh-!

The magic power injected into the blade was released in one breath, and the dispersed power rolled up a gust of wind, and a large wound crossed into an "X" shape was deeply imprinted on the monster's heel. The high concentration of magic power eroded the wound here, and it was difficult to repair it from the sludge that surged from the surroundings.

Why did this monster turn a blind eye to him? Despite this question in his mind, Curt would not stop the attack. His body was acting like a conditioned reflex, slashing the second, third, and more swords... hard on the monster's legs.

Even if these sludge has the ability to "recover" and is constantly attacked, it cannot be restored to complete in an instant. Curt kept scratching his feet through the shoe, and finally made a hole in the "boot", revealing the wrapped entity - it was a purple-black vein.

Ga ah—

The monster was really angry when attacked. It raised its legs and swept out the last sword at Curt. Seeing the monster's feet expanding in sight, Curt immediately ran and moved it away from its attack trajectory. Seeing that it could not continue to attack, a test tube filled with red medicine was taken out of its pocket, shaking it violently for a while, and then quickly stuffed it into the unhealed wound on the monster's legs.

boom!

A ball of flame exploded in the wound, and the violent explosion forced the sludge to fly away, and even the "veins" buried inside were blown up. The monster that lost the control of one leg tried to maintain stability with his arms, but unfortunately it just raised its hands at this time and lost its balance before it could move.

The unstable monster shook for a while, then let out a terrifying scream and pounced forward. A one-story-high body was pulled into the ground under the traction of its weight, and the foul sludge and hard rock blocks were astonishingly inserted into the soil that was loose by itself.

As the initiator of all this, Curt, who was standing beside him, looked at the black shadow covering him, hurriedly took a few steps back, and dexterously avoided the splashing gravel and the huge monster that suddenly fell to the ground.

However, he did not stop there, but pointed the long sword in his hand to the ground. The refined magic power passed into the long sword again, placing it with a flashing shell.

A flash of blade!

It was just a seemingly ordinary slash.

With this vertical slash alone, a deep knife mark was left on the limbs of the monster located in the straight line in front of him. The knife marks seemed to be burning and expanded in an instant. The part of the monster connecting the huge "limbs" was silently cut away. The sludge covered on it also lost its activity at this moment, gradually solidified and solidified into pieces, revealing the part that had been protected.

The legs are pathological lower limbs that were completely unimaginable when they saw the hard part of mud and gravel. Now it has degenerated into a strange image of plant roots, thin and weak. The wrists are still huge and hideous beast claws, but they have gradually shown signs of corruption.

The connected joints may be the biggest weakness of this monster. It is precisely because the weakness is too obvious that they protect it with shells built by sludge and stones.

The monster that had lost half of its limbs kept struggling, but its incomplete limbs could no longer support its weird torso. At this time, he looked closer and noticed that the monster's torso had mostly shrunk, and only a few of them were left in the opening and closing mouths, which were still slightly squirming.

"Everyone obeys the order! Carry out a total attack on the wounds on the torso!"

With Grosted's order, all the weapons present greeted the monster's body together. After a while, all the mud wrapped around its body dissipated, leaving only a bloody body.
Chapter completed!