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"Yu! Yu!"

At the edge of the battlefield, Carrot was frightened by the big explosion that had just occurred, and the whole horse began to roar manically.

It even lifted its two front legs from time to time and stood up on its hind legs. Obviously it was impossible to ride it into the battlefield normally.

Geralt had no choice but to get off his horse.

He patted Carrot's butt hard to keep it away so as not to accidentally get hurt by the bullets flying everywhere.

Although Geralt did not get the detailed information of the tombstone from SHIELD in advance like Joseph and others, he still saw the tombstone at a glance among the crowd.

The bright name of the camp boss shouldn't be too conspicuous.

The boss name is displayed in a font that is several sizes larger than the player name. Since it is a boss from the Chaos camp, the color of the name is also black.

However, this boss name is still only visible to players, and even the tombstone himself doesn't know that there is an additional name above his head.

It's one thing to reveal the location of the tombstone to the player, but it's another thing to be able to sneak in front of it.

If possible, Geralt hopes to kill the tombstone as soon as possible to end the camp war.

However, if you want to face the tombstone face to face, you must break through the outermost circle surrounded by countless half-ghouls.

Even though Jotaro Kujo and Joseph had already eliminated many of them, the number that was left was still huge.

Just when Geralt was about to rush into the ghoul pile, a shout suddenly came from the side.

“Mud greases the road!”

Turning around and looking over, I saw a 1.9-meter-[-] tall young man running wildly.

Behind this man, a divine Egyptian falcon flew in mid-air chasing him.

The falcon deliberately kept a distance while chasing the young man, and did not blindly get closer, as if he was afraid of something.

What shocked Geralt the most was that this Egyptian falcon could actually do magic!

The Egyptian falcon chased the young man while launching an ice pick as big as a human arm.

The ice cone is so powerful that it can quickly freeze several meters around it when it hits the ground.

Behind this man and one bird, there is already a trail of ice that can't be seen to the end.

"Pet shop...is that a player from the Chaos camp?"

Geralt looked at the name of the game above Petsia's head and thought.

"The young man being chased is a player of the neutral camp like me. There are no other players of the same camp nearby... Does the Chaos camp have the upper hand on this battlefield?"

"It shouldn't have seen the beauty of my spinning steel ball so early. Now this guy doesn't even dare to get closer than 50 meters to me."

Joseph desperately tried to avoid the ice pick fired by Petsha, while thinking viciously in his heart.

"Damn stupid bird, he just knows how to put ice picks in the sky! Come down to the ground to hit him if you can!"

"Huh? That person is..."

At this time, Joseph, who was running, noticed a gray-haired old man appearing in front of him. He looked very old at a glance.

He didn't care whether the other party was a player, and subconsciously yelled on the spot: "Hey! The old man in front, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"This place is very dangerous now. Not an old guy with gray hair can come here!"

After hearing the shouting, Geralt not only did not obey and left, but instead walked directly in the direction of Joseph.

"Hey! I'm not kidding you, someone will die!"

Joseph was still trying to persuade the "innocent passerby" in front of him to run as far as he could.

In the sky, Petsha didn't have such complicated thoughts as him.

With the Egyptian falcon's abnormal vision, Petsha had already seen Geralt's game name the moment he arrived at the scene.

It clearly knows that Geralt is a player from the enemy camp.

Geralt's position happened to be in the direction of Joseph's escape, so Petsha had already planned to kill the two enemies at once.

This is not because Petsha is blindly arrogant, but because it has a unique species advantage over humans, that is, it can fly at high speeds in the sky.

As long as a person can't fly, even if he is much stronger than Petsha, it will be difficult to cause substantial harm to Petsha.

Looking at Geralt's medieval armor and two swords on his back, you can tell at a glance that he is a melee player. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot threaten Petsia...

The ability of God Horus allows Petsha to fight at a safe distance in the air without entering the enemy's range from beginning to end.

On the battlefield, Petsha is equivalent to a tactical bomber.

It can hit you, but you can't hit him, he's just so shameless.

This is not because Petsha is smart, but because of the blood lessons.

In the past, Petsha was also young and vigorous. In order to kill the target, he would do anything and even voluntarily give up his biggest advantage.

An eagle stopped flying in the sky and instead rushed into the river bottom to chase the enemy. As a result, the enemy failed to kill him and even hit him.

Looking back now, even Petsha herself feels that she was really stupid.

After resurrecting her life, Petsha learned from the painful experience and decided not to leave the country again in this life!

Kakaka.

God Horus behind Petsha began to condense the ice cones. This time the target was two people, so a larger ice cone was needed and the condensation time was longer.

I saw six ice picks emerging from the six claws of God Horus, rapidly expanding from small to large. In just ten seconds, they were almost as thick as a human thigh, and they were still growing.

God Horus could only be seen by Joseph, who was also the substitute messenger. In Geralt's eyes, he only saw the sight of six ice picks emerging from Petsha's body out of thin air.

By this time, Geralt and Joseph were very close.

Now it is impossible to persuade people to leave.

"Damn it, is that old man deaf? He won't listen no matter what he says."

Joseph gritted his teeth angrily at Geralt's lack of cooperation.

"There is no other way. We cannot let him be attacked by that strange bird. Although the idea is not perfect yet, we can only start the fight here!"

Joseph stopped instantly and turned around to face Petsha.

From the beginning of the battle, there was never any unnecessary nonsense in the confrontation between one person and one bird. The moment their eyes met, the attack was already launched.

call out!call out!call out!call out!call out!call out!

Six giant ice picks, almost as big as half a man, were shot out at the same time, attacking Joseph and Geralt like arrows from a string.

"As expected, it fired all the ice picks at once. Next, I just need to..."

Just as Joseph was racking his brains and planning the best way to deal with it, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind and stood in front of him.

Geralt expressionlessly took out a round object from his arms and threw it in the direction of the ice pick.

Just hearing a loud bang, the round object instantly released a fierce flame, sweeping all six ice picks in.

This object is none other than the Dancing Star, a Witcher bomb known for its burning effect!

Geralt's movements didn't stop. While throwing the bomb, he used the same hand to create a sigil.

The Seal of Igni!

With the magic power in the demon hunter's body, a tongue of fire spurted out from Geralt's palm, which overlapped with the flames detonated by the Dancing Star bomb, making the flames even more powerful.

At this moment, the flames that swept through the ice cone erupted into thousands of degrees of heat.

The ice pick melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.