Mythical Creatures Strategy Guide

"The monsters are coming! Lady Knight, please save them!"

Chu Sheng's mournful cries echoed throughout the small village, and the villagers hurriedly closed their doors and windows, hiding in their homes, too afraid to come out.

Warcraft, the most feared creature on the continent, has a history that can be traced back to before the birth of human civilization.

Even a powerful empire would regularly organize northern expeditions on its borders to wipe out monsters that crossed the border.

The last time Windmill Village was attacked by monsters was twenty years ago. That attack resulted in the deaths and injuries of more than half of the villagers, but in the end, the great hero Beowulf arrived in time to defeat the monsters and save Windmill Village.

Since then, the Empire has been sending knights to garrison Windmill Village. They are rotated every two years, and those who complete two years can be promoted one rank upon returning to the Imperial Knights, making it a highly coveted and lucrative position.

Aunt Lam poked her head out of a window and waved urgently at Chu Sheng: "Little Chu! Come quick! Hide!"

The nearby villagers anxiously opened half a window or door, not wanting to see this well-behaved and sensible boy suffer the wrath of the monster.

Chu Sheng felt a warmth in his heart. Although Windmill Village was located in a remote area, it was indeed as Aunt Lamu had said, with villagers who were simple and kind-hearted.

When he first arrived from another time, he was desperate and had nowhere to go. It was the villagers who cooked him his first hot meal and worked together to build the small wooden house he has today.

Chu Sheng didn't have time to think too much, and he grabbed the bewildered Ella and ran to the nearest room.

Because he could already hear the rustling sound of the forest being parted by a giant object and the heavy footsteps!

"boom!"

Just then, a huge explosion rang out, and a thick piece of giant wood fell from the sky, slamming hard in front of Chu Sheng and Ella!

Ella barked in fright, her fluffy tail tucked between her plump, soft thighs, but she still managed to suppress her fear and hoisted Chu Sheng onto her shoulder, standing there helplessly.

"Let's go to the windmill!"

Chu Sheng steadied himself and pointed at the windmill not far away, shouting loudly.

Ella immediately turned around, grabbed his collar, and flung him onto her back. Then she took off running!

"roar!"

The roar of the monster echoed behind him, and Chu Sheng could even feel a foul stench and thick, splattering saliva.

Before he could even panic, he suddenly felt that he was having great difficulty breathing, and the air around him seemed to freeze like jelly.

Immediately afterward, the sky darkened, and from the windmill in front, a beam of light shot up from the ground and soared into the sky, instantly tearing through the clouds, like a golden sword piercing the sky from the earth!

"It doesn't matter, I'll take action."

A calm female voice, echoing from the sky, descended and bathed the entire village in holy light, subtly dispelling the ferocious pressure of the demonic beast!

Chu Sheng looked up and saw a graceful figure standing in the air with her hands behind her back, her face obscured by the light.

That's pretentious.

The monster's massive body was finally carved out of the forest.

It was a giant beast over ten meters tall, with a body like a giant ape, wings on its back, a head like a lion, and a tail held high. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the tail of a poisonous scorpion.

"Mega Manticore!"

Chu Sheng recognized the strange creature at a glance. It was a third-tier magical beast as defined by the empire, and even among third-tier magical beasts, it was one of the top-tier beings!

What rank is Miss Knight? Chu Sheng didn't know.

He only knew that the knight lady was definitely stronger than this manticore, didn't he see that she didn't even need to use a weapon?

Those who use weapons are not necessarily masters, but those who do not use weapons are definitely masters among masters!

Chu Sheng patted Ella on the shoulder, signaling her to slow down, and the two of them looked up together to watch this once-in-a-lifetime duel between two powerful figures.

Yay! Miss Knight is on her way!

Warcraft is in poor condition!

Warcraft has made a series of blunders!

Warcraft is in dire straits!

Warcraft's defeat is inevitable!

Oh no, Warcraft is giving his victory speech!

"roar!"

With a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the knight lady, who had transformed into a beam of holy light and swooped down, was lashed away by the manticore's tail.

"boom!"

The knight's slender and shapely waist arched like a shrimp as she flew backward at lightning speed, crashing heavily into the stone wall of the windmill, kicking up a cloud of gravel and dust.

"No harm from smoke...no harm from smoke..." Chu Sheng made the Imperial Cross with utmost sincerity, then slapped Ella's round, firm buttocks, sending waves of flesh rippling through them. "What are you standing there for? Run!"

Ella snapped out of her daze, let out a howl, and turned and ran off with Chu Sheng on her back.

"Wait...wait..."

Just then, a weak cry suddenly came from the ruins of the windmill stone wall.

Ella and Chu Sheng stopped and turned to look. A trembling hand reached out from the smoke and dust, pointing tentatively at a wooden house not far away.

"My sword... I left my sword at home."

Chu Sheng and Ella looked at each other in bewilderment.

Miss Knight, you're not dead?

No further words were needed. Although Ella was simple-minded, she could distinguish between what was important and what was urgent. She immediately turned around, carried Chu Sheng, and ran towards the wooden house.

The manticore saw the two fleeing, weak creatures, but merely glanced at them and paid them no heed.

The only thing that can truly threaten it is that powerful being filled with holy light. Once it eliminates her, everyone in the village will become its prey.

Chu Sheng and Ella had already rushed to the front of the cabin. Without stopping, Chu Sheng yanked open the door, and the two of them swept into the cabin like a whirlwind.

This was Chu Sheng's first time entering a girl's boudoir, except for Gala Gemuri, of course.

The scene was one of utter chaos, with underwear and paintings scattered all over the floor, leaving almost no place to step.

"Ella, sniff!"

Chu Sheng waved his hand.

With her nose on the ground and her buttocks sticking up high, Ella struggled to crawl through the room, pushing aside her clothes.

"Found it!"

Soon, she stood on her tail and spun around like a propeller, excitedly pulling a heavy sword out of the pile of clothes.

If this were a sword, it would be far too heavy; if this were a tombstone, it would be far too flimsy.

I have no idea how that silly dog ​​managed to pick it up.

"Good dog!"

Chu Sheng was overjoyed and tried to take the heavy sword.

I can't lift it.

He calmly withdrew his hand, climbed back onto Ella's back, and pointed directly at the windmill.

"Charge towards the windmills!"

On this day, all the villagers of Windmill Village witnessed a Don Quixote-like charge that they would never forget.

The thin, black-haired boy, full of vigor and fearlessness, pointed at the collapsed windmill and the enormous scorpion-tailed lion; beneath him, a dog-woman, carrying a heavy sword taller than a person, ran merrily on all fours.

Time seemed to slow down at that moment. The villagers could clearly see the shape of the saliva flowing from the corner of the dog-woman's mouth as it streaked through the air, and the panic on her face when she tripped over a pebble.

The whole thing collapsed.

Ella tripped over a stone, and her already unruly limbs slipped, causing her to throw the heavy sword away.

Chu Sheng, who was on her back, was also thrown out.

"Holy crap!"

Chu Sheng, who was still posing, suddenly felt a chill on his backside and was lifted into the air, flying past the manticore.

He could even see the astonishment in the manticore's enormous eyes.

"Bang!"

Finally, he landed on his buttocks in front of the manticore.

At the same time, the heavy sword beside him also landed.