i used to be a devil

The Galati Tiger is not a monster that lives in groups, or to put it another way, according to the genuine version in the textbook: the Galati Tiger is a solitary creature.

Wen En squeezed the mutated Aussie's Blade tightly in his hand, and dealt with the Galati Tiger in front of him with full energy.

It never occurred to him to escape—

This is not an ordinary beast. It is defined as a magical beast with at least six levels of strength. Wen En doesn't think he can run away.

The ground under their feet suddenly fell apart, and the people who originally wanted to get together and plan to attack from different points were disrupted.When jumping up to avoid the huge cracks in the ground, the Galati tiger that was originally on the ground was like a big cat playing around, shooting out these fragile humans one by one.

"Damn it, is this going to become food for this giant beast?"

Pushing away the mercenary who just flew over from mid-air and hit him, Wen En touched his dull chest, and slowly pulled himself away from the battle area.

After struggling to hide behind a tree, his back was pressed against the trunk, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood immediately.

Wen En coughed out the bloody water in the intake pipe that he couldn't control his breathing just now, and carefully poked his head out to observe the battle situation over there - the Galati Tiger completely regarded these mercenaries as toys.

It looked difficult to deal with, but in fact, those magic skills hit it without much damage to its fur.

"I'm afraid I'm not going to die this time."

Raising his hand to touch his chest, Wen En didn't even dare to take a breath because of the constant dull pain in his chest, he only felt the blood gushing up from his throat.

The move just now had overdrawn Wen En's endurance.

As an assassin who was at the peak of the third rank and was about to break through the fourth rank, according to the easy-to-understand division of strength, Wen En had often wandered on the edge of life and death in the past.

Although such things as serious injuries do not happen every time, the pain is still fresh in my memory.

You can feel the deformation of the sternum just by touching it with your fingertips. In this case, there are only two options: running and waiting to die.

The difference is that running and waiting to die may attract the attention of the Galati Tiger who is not paying attention to him now, and immediately pursue it.

And even if he was lucky and was not found, he might have killed himself because of the excessive bumps when he escaped.

If you don't run now, it is possible to drink the recovery potion... When the magic alchemy potion takes effect, the wounded need to keep as stable as possible to ensure that the alchemy array can make the magic materials work smoothly?

He has a high-quality recovery potion, and it will take two quarters of an hour for the effect to appear at the fastest.After this time has passed, it is estimated that these miscellaneous fish should die, right?

Do you want to run?

He was still struggling in his mind, saying that it was difficult to choose and needed to be considered, but Wen En honestly took out the medicine with his hands, and carefully poured more than half of it for himself.

"I really regret it."

Now that it was impossible to run away, Wen En decided to organize this mission from start to finish while those miscellaneous fish continued to die and delay the Galati Tiger for him.

He listened to the endless screams and continuous ping-pong noises behind the tree, and he thought that the bottom line was that he still took money too lightly.

If the requirements were higher, they would never have received the red contract letter for killing Iran Field, so the series of things that followed would not have happened.

"hiss--"

The movement of panting was too big, which caused another tearing pain from the chest to the back. Wen En quickly resisted the urge to gasp, and cursed the former church knight from his ancestors who had not fully recovered from his injuries in his heart. Later generations.

The roar of the Galati tiger behind him made him tremble uncontrollably. Wen En, suppressing his fear, moved his uncontrollably trembling legs amidst the screams of an unknown mercenary dying, talking to himself. He said: "If I can go back alive this time, I will stab the fake knight who is still injured to death."

Thinking of this, he drank the rest of the recovery potion, and put the bottle back in his alchemy pocket.

Wen En had no doubt that the Galati Tiger could kill all the mercenaries present, and it wouldn't take long.This also means that after he recovers a bit, what he has to face is a one-on-one scene between himself and the Galati Tiger.

There was almost a river of blood.

Just like cats trying to catch flying birds, the mutated Galati tiger didn't intend to eat people, and after the number of people dropped by more than ten, the scene didn't seem to be as out of control as before.

"All ice mages prepare, and fighters above Tier [-] prepare [Shield Wall] side by side."

"The ice shield defense is blessed on the shield wall, and if there is an armor break, replace it!"

"..."

When commanding the battle, Wen En didn't notice when the sound came, but the Galati Tiger's attack seemed to be slowed down.

Standing up while leaning on the tree trunk, Winn saw the "false knight" he had just mentioned - Elro who was still recovering from his injuries.

"It seems that your recovery potion is working, not bad."

The position where Elro stood was not too far from Wen En, but only a few steps away.He stood up straight when he said this, and his voice was never too high.

The way everything is under control, the self-confidence of a member of the Imperial Capital Church, makes people want to punch him in the face.

——The knight really doesn't have a good thing.

——Strange, why should I say it’s true?

"I think our purpose this time is a little bit off."

Even though he was cursing into a troubadour's poems in his heart, his face showed no other expressions other than the paleness caused by the pain. This is probably the so-called calmness, right?

Wen En just clutched his wound and walked over slowly. At this time, Elro was guarding the street guards from Boulterton Town.

The mercenaries under the command of Elro, who were dead horses as live horse doctors, worked hard to surround the Galati tiger.

Although it can't hurt the other party in the slightest, the good news is that now that the death is stopped, the injured can also take time to use the recovery potion, and prepare to fight again.

Elro's gaze didn't fall on Wen En's body, he was still staring at the Galati tiger, which looked like a trapped beast, and kept signaling the guards around him to rush up and circle around when it made a breakthrough. two.

Wait until the next batch of mages and fighters make up before withdrawing.

No one can confront this monster head-on for a long time.

Even Elro, who had experience killing Galati Tigers here, was the same.

He knows better than anyone else the strength of the Galati Tiger.Unlike ordinary monsters that only know how to attack, this high-level monster knows how to think, show flaws, and even provoke.

In the beast tide, every time it appeared, it was a catastrophe.

If the control is not good, it is easy to look at the situation where the combat power is restrained by him, and other monsters break into the city.

"Deviation?" Hearing Wen En's words at this time, Elro finally looked sideways at him, but the fact is that after a rough assessment of his injury, he turned his gaze away, "The magic bone crystal orchid itself is the goal. The place of production is in the Warcraft Cemetery behind this Galati Tiger, so solve it and obtain rare materials, is there any problem with this process?"

"Then this matter has nothing to do with me. Yiran Field's destination is the forest of magic breath. You are not a child of three or two years old. You need an adult to accompany you when you go out to prevent being abducted." Wen En Frowning slightly, I always feel that things are about to become dangerous.

It has nothing to do with him that a foreigner mercenary provokes others in the street but gets killed instead. He accepted the red post from the mercenary association but did not do anything at all, which does not constitute a reason at all.

The reason why he came to the Forest of Demon's Breath was because he couldn't beat this damned former church knight.

Yes, he couldn't beat it.

Obviously Ello is still recovering from his injuries, but even so, Wen En still can't beat this guy - this makes him secretly guess, what kind of guy is it that beat him into this guy who couldn't recover after three months of recuperation? stage exists.

Because he couldn't fight, Mo Wei led the way to the forest of magic breath for him.

Although the reason was that the Mercenary Association had brought the news of the Demon Bone Crystal Orchid, Wen En's sixth sense told him that the other party wanted to trouble that three-star mage named Iran Field, and it was fine to bring him with him as evidence. Specific differences.

"The flowers are picked."

Following the sudden sound, Wen En vigilantly held the blade of Oss, his eyes fixed on the direction of the sound, but his fighting instinct made him turn his eyes to another place in the next second.

He felt that there was a line of sight that he could suddenly perceive, and then a person appeared out of thin air.

Wearing dark clothes, with a half-white mask on his face, he stood there silently, and if he was not careful, he would be ignored.

This is a martial artist who focuses on stealth and sneak attack just like him.

And judging from the concealment just now, it is definitely an existence whose strength is several grades higher than his own.

"Very good, let Bai Lan refine the potion."

"The effect may not be very good."

"It won't take long, and the group of people can't stand it for long. After Bai Lan is refined normally, the group of mages will enter the stage of magic exhaustion. Without the addition of ice, the Galatti Tiger will not be as gentle as it is now .”

"……it is good."

After listening to the other party's question and answer, Wen En felt that the other party was crazy at this moment, "Are you going to make Aurora potion?"

Ello handed the magic bone crystal orchid with rotten soil in a transparent box for storing magic medicinal materials to a female alchemist with short brown and black hair, "Your time is not long, Bai Lan."

"Don't you all say that I am the most talented alchemist who is closest to Yirang the Betrayer?"

The alchemist named Bai Lan was in the mood to make a joke, then turned around and found an open space on the spot, ready to switch formations.

Elro's expression seemed to be relieved, and he turned to Wen En, "Otherwise, do you expect to escape? Once we leave, the defense of the group of mercenaries will immediately collapse, and they will come after us after killing them casually, yes It is not difficult for it. It is no longer a matter of our choice whether to advance or retreat. All we have now is the single-plank bridge."

"Galati Tigers starting at least level six, who are you going to drink this aurora potion?"

Ello responded to this question as a matter of course: "Me."

"You are still disabled!"

"Aurora Potion can increase strength for a short period of time, but users will basically become disabled after the effect of the medicine wears off."

"So you know—"

"I drank it last time, but I didn't feel any discomfort. Prynne's craftsmanship is very good."

The knight in front of him had a cold face, and the tone of his words was also the ancestral stereotype of the Church Knights, but for some reason, Wen En could hear the lightheartedness of the joke.

Even Bai Lan, the alchemist over there, turned around and made a gesture of support.

"So, killing this Galati Tiger and then collecting the Demon Bone Crystal Orchid is the only possible route."

Looking at the knight's stiff face, Wen En felt that he could put aside his desire to stab him to death.

Wen En suddenly had a feeling now that the stories of those troubadours were all true.The more it looks like a rural place, the more unfathomable and terrifying it is.

For example, the guards in Boltton Town, or the three-star mage——

Speaking of which, the mage's mount at that time was only an ordinary donkey bought from a farmer, and he was still on his way to the Forest of Demon's Breath, right?

"Listen to the whole story—in other words, we still have the possibility of fighting it out?"

"Half and half. Dead or alive, the outcome is clear."

For the voice that suddenly squeezed in, Elro didn't pause in his answer.

It's just that the Galati Tiger that was still surrounded didn't seem to be ready to let them continue to discuss tactics with priority. The next second, the Galati Tiger that looked quite calm before was just playing around and kept hitting the defensive Galati Tiger in front of it. Suddenly angry.

"Roar--!"

Its irritated cry spread throughout the forest of magic breath.

……