Keep attacking girls and try not to be killed by them

Those snow bomb bugs that could only self-destruct in close proximity were turned into charcoal by the purple lightning surrounding the dark figure before they could even touch it.

The posthumous explosion in this case is much less powerful than the self-explosion when they are alive.

Thanks to the dark figure, the direction of the snowburst insect tide changed drastically, greatly reducing the pressure on Driggs and Woodcorn.

Only then did they finally see clearly with the help of the lightning and the flames of the explosion. It turned out that the dark figure was a tall and mighty warhorse. However, for some reason, the warhorse had a metal ram extending forward on its head, and it seemed to be "equipped" with lightweight metal hollow armor... ?

——(Is that... the warhorse of the Green Lizard family?)

Driggs could hardly believe his eyes, but he did vaguely see the saddle of the Cuilin City Cavalry Regiment tied to the back of the warhorse.

Could it be that the Cuilin City Cavalry Regiment has arrived?

No, no, no, how could the Cuilin City Cavalry Regiment possibly possess such powerful war horses?

It is no exaggeration to say that Driggs even suspected at one point that the warhorse might be a fifth-level horse-shaped monster!

But how could the monster come to save these three humans?

In any case, this is a great opportunity for Driggs and others, and it is also the last chance.

Without the protection of the "Red Demon Armguard: Akai", Driggs was now extremely vulnerable.

Woodcorn had almost no magic power left, only brute force left.

So, the two of them exchanged glances and immediately understood each other's intentions.

Woodcorn brandished his "Lava Axe, Vulcano" and stood in front to fend off the oncoming swarm of snow blast bugs, sending them flying one by one.

Driggs continued to shoot flames from the back, igniting and detonating the Snowblast Bugs until a blazing wall of fire was built, preventing the Snowblast Bugs from forcing their way through.

At this point, they had barely built a safe zone where they could take a breath, but they knew very well that the stitching monsters still behind them would soon use ice silk and ice thorns to extinguish their wall of fire.

And those snowbugs that are rushing over don't mind stepping on the corpses of their companions to continue moving forward.

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Fortunately, at this time, the neighing of war horses sounded again.

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The pitch-black body carried the silver-white figure and easily jumped over the five or six-meter-high wall of fire, and then landed on Driggs and the others' side.

Viviana jumped off the warhorse and immediately positioned herself in the direction of the stitched monster.

——(Vivianna…?)

Driggs was quite surprised to see Viviana's smooth movements.

Is this still the depressed Viviana from before?

How come she's already perked up after not seeing her for a while? ... No, she's even in better spirits than when she first left Yanji City! She's brimming with fighting spirit!

"Father, Vice President, please protect me!"

Without any explanation, Viviana began to inject magic power into the scarlet silver sword formation in front of her.

The pigeon blood red stone hanging on her chest was now shining with scarlet blood light. Driggs knew that Viviana was drawing magic power from it.

As long as there is pigeon blood redstone, Viviana's magic power can be said to be almost infinite!

"no problem!"

Viviana's performance gave Driggs a shot in the arm. In terms of firepower output, he, Driggs of Fire Blast, was actually not as good as Viviana.

Seeing Driggs' decisive response, Woodcorn no longer cared about his previous opinion of Viviana.

Even if he thought Viviana was just a pretty face, he had to trust Driggs's judgment.

"Leave the left side to me!"

Woodcorn raised his tomahawk; this was the last of the absurd things he had done tonight!

Then, within seconds, Woodcorn knew he was right.

When he felt the magic power so concentrated that it slightly distorted the space, he couldn't believe that it was the work of Viviana, a vase.

How could such a monstrous amount of magical power be contained within such a petite body?!

But reality is the fact.

In the circular sword formation formed by several floating scarlet silver swords, the surging magic power is about to burst out.

Viviana, who was controlling all of this, had veins bulging at her temples and beads of sweat on her forehead.

It happened in a flash. As Viviana's thoughts were sent out, the scarlet silver swords in the circular formation emitted dazzling white light. These white lights gathered one by one on the scarlet silver sword in the center, and then shot out from the tip of the sword. A dazzling laser energy stream shot out straight, instantly illuminating the night into day!

The overbearing and merciless energy flow crushed everything along the way, turning all the snow-blasting insect swarms that passed by into dust.

Then, the stitched monster, which had no time to dodge, was hit head-on by Viviana's most powerful move, "Crimson Silver Sword Formation: Annihilation Style", and was blown in half without any resistance!

10.183 - Crimson Silver Sword Formation: Annihilation

Woodcorn looked at the stitched monster collapsing in the distance, so surprised he was speechless.

This skill, which is as powerful as the army's "strategic-level magic", was actually released by this little girl who he always thought was a vase alone?

What kind of humanoid monster is this?

But it was too early for Woodcorn to be surprised.

Viviana's fighting stance didn't end with the launch of "Crimson Silver Sword Formation: Annihilation Style." She quickly adjusted the direction of the Crimson Silver Sword Formation, once again aiming at the fallen stitched monster, and then...

"The attack is effective. Please continue to provide cover!"

Hearing this, Woodcorn's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

what?

Continue to cover?

Does this mean there will be another launch?

Could it be a long-range bombardment of the same scale as before?

Are you kidding me? Even if a country's army is continuously releasing "strategic-level magic", they still need to replace a group of magicians before they can fire a second shot?!

"Okay, leave the right side to me."

As a result, Driggs replied to Viviana calmly, which made Woodcorn realize that he not only underestimated the silver-haired girl, but also underestimated the Feiqi family.

This family, located in the rear country, the Kingdom of West, has huge ambitions that are inconsistent with its strategic location.

"The left side... is also fine."

Woodcorn swallowed and raised the long-handled lava battle axe nervously.

Thanks to Viviana's earth-shattering attack just now, there are almost no snow blasters around Woodcorn and the others.

It is no exaggeration to say that the covering work he and Driggs did at this time was more formal than practical.

As the silver-haired, red-eyed girl's crimson-silver sword formation was once again fully charged, another stream of laser energy, which was no less powerful than the previous one, shot towards the stitched monster lying on the ground with great momentum!

Those snowburst insect swarms that gathered together again and wanted to form another insect swarm were blasted into pieces by the high concentration of magic power before they could get close to Viviana and the others.

The stitched monster that had just been broken into two pieces was not spared and broke into more pieces under this renewed bombardment.

The vast majority of monsters, after being attacked to this extent, are basically dead beyond death.

But the Stitched Monster is different, it is not a monster, it is not even a living creature.

Therefore, even though it was shattered beyond recognition, those heart and blood vessels as thick as pythons still emerged from its corpse, trying to integrate the other monster parts that had been fused together and had not yet been released...

However, before it could complete this incredible operation, another high-concentration magic bombardment like a white comet came mercilessly.

In the face of this pure flow of energy, no matter if it is a demon or some other monster, all beings are equal, including inanimate objects.

Then came the fourth shot.

The fifth shot.

The sixth shot...

"That's enough, Viviana. That's enough."

It was not until Driggs put his hand on Viviana's shoulder that the crazy behavior of the silver-haired, red-eyed girl finally stopped.

A total of six shots of the "Crimson Silver Sword Formation: Annihilation Style" not only eliminated the vast majority of the snow blast bugs, but also blasted the stitched monster's body parts into oblivion.

This is not just a defeat in terms of victory or defeat.

It is also physical extinction.

Looking at the edge of the Bessant Basin, which had been blasted into a huge gap, Woodcorn was speechless.

He really wanted to say, since Viviana was so powerful, why not let her fight like this earlier, so that those who died would not have to sacrifice themselves?

However, Woodcorn did not say this out loud, because he knew in his heart that the seemingly overwhelming attack just now was not so easy to succeed.

If Woodcorn hadn't cut off one of the stitched monster's legs;

If he and Driggs hadn't worked together to disable the stitched monster's flying ability;

If the stitched monster hadn't stood on two feet, making it a bigger target;

Viviana's long-range attack, which takes a very long time to charge, is actually difficult to hit the stitched monster.

In addition, Viviana's extremely different mental state before and after was also a key factor that influenced the outcome of the battle.

Woodcorn didn't know what had happened to Viviana, but he was sure that the Viviana from ten minutes ago would never have been able to carry out the six-round annihilation bombardment just now.

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"Thank you, little girl. Without you, we would all have died at the hands of this monster tonight."

Woodcorn is a straightforward man. He had underestimated Viviana before, but now he has changed his mind.

The Yak people admire and respect the strong. No matter the other party's age, origin and race, it will not affect their respect.

Viviana immediately said modestly that defeating the monster was not her own achievement. Without Woodcorn and Driggs, she could not have done anything alone.

In addition, she also solemnly expressed her gratitude to the black thunder-horned warhorse that later broke into the battlefield.

Viviana said to it, "Thank you, Xiao Moduo, you not only saved me, but also gave me courage."

Such a scene left both Woodcorn and Driggs stunned, and it also rekindled their curiosity about this monster-like warhorse.

"Viviana, is this the warhorse of the Cuilin City Cavalry? Why is it here?" Driggs asked.

For some reason, Viviana smiled shyly, and then told the two that this warhorse was not from the Cuilin City Cavalry Regiment, but was the mount of a friend.

"Father, I wonder if you still remember Mr. Banning, who visited Yanji City earlier? This brave and fearless warhorse was Mr. Banning's mount."

After hearing what Viviana said, Driggs immediately recalled the mysterious boy who repeatedly refreshed his cognition.

Since his mount is here, does that mean he is also nearby?

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Driggs isn't the only one who thinks this way.

In fact, Viviana thought so too.

However, after communicating with Xiao Moduo through gestures, Viviana was very sorry to learn that Xiao Moduo was on his way to find Banning.

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in Viviana's heart, but due to her father's majesty, she did not dare to put it forward for the time being.

After learning the origin of the dark thunder-horned warhorse, Driggs and Woodcorn did not say anything more for the time being, and instead proposed to confirm the corpse of the stitched monster.

"After being tortured all night, I finally have the chance to confirm what it is."

Woodcorn let out a sigh of anger. Although his anger had subsided, his hatred for the stitched monster was no less than before.

Driggs said nothing, because instead of hatred, he cared more about what treasures he could find from the monster's corpse.

Depending on the specific situation, the yak man Woodcorn, who has fought side by side with us tonight, may become our enemy in a while.

10.184 - Friend and Foe

After observing closely, Woodcorn gained a new understanding of Viviana's long-range bombardment skills.

Just like pouring a pot of boiling water on the snow, the parts of the stitched monster that were pierced by the high-concentration magical energy flow were all "melted".

As a result, only some charred debris remained of the stitched monster, with no usable materials left at all. However, one thing that surprised both Woodcorn and Driggs was that they didn't even find a magic crystal at the place where the stitched monster fell.