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During the battle, Pei Xiang was secretly worried while dodging flexibly.Because she discovered a very unfavorable fact, that is, her martial arts might be able to effectively attack magic monsters, but she couldn't cause substantial long-term damage to them.

After a few moves just now, she can conclude that if this bog monster was a human flesh and blood body, it would not be able to survive three moves under her hands, no, maybe it would not be able to survive one move.Because the swamp monster only relies on innate intuition and strength to fight, and his whole body is full of flaws. He looks powerful and mighty, but in fact he has many fatal weaknesses.

However, this is where the difficulty lies. The swamp monster is a magical creature that is not afraid of human swords.Even though Pei Xiang could keep assassinating him, the swamp monster could also keep healing its wounds.

"Perhaps, if he is wiped out a hundred times in one go, he won't have enough mana and time to regenerate blood. But before that, I have to die from exhaustion."

Pei Xiang lost his two swords, picked up an unusually flexible long wicker, and tried to attack the swamp monster again.

This time, she made a new discovery.

The long wicker used as a soft sword can effectively damage the mud monster. More precisely, the silver long wicker belonging to the magic plant can bring more lasting and severe damage to the mud monster than ordinary sword blades.

When another swamp monster had an arm cut off by Pei Xiang, some dark liquid suddenly gushed out from the edge of the severed arm, which seemed to be the blood of the swamp monster.Moreover, the speed at which this swamp monster regenerated its arms was significantly slower than that of his companions.

Of course, this does not mean that he is weaker, on the contrary, this bog monster is taller and more arrogant than the one that Pei Xiang dealt with first.

It can be seen that weapons with magical attributes are a good means to deal with magical creatures.

"But...the magic power contained in the willow sticks is far from enough..." Pei Xiang thought to himself.

While collecting various data and information during the battle, she is looking for a better way to defeat the enemy and win.In any case, she had to do what she could to stop the two bog trolls before d'Artagnan hurried back to the willow grove.

After continuing to fight with the magical animals and plants in the willow forest for a while, Pei Xiang pondered silently:

"It turns out that this is a small battle between magical creatures... I don't know how wizards will fight? There are also the Holy See, the army, knights... It seems that learning magic should be put on the agenda as soon as possible..."

After Pei Xiang had the third willow stick in his hand, the swamp monster who had been harassed by her attacks finally got impatient.

The big guy raised his head and roared, and launched the most disgusting move at Pei Xiang again-vomiting a bigger and smellier piece of sticky mud at the ugly enemy!Moreover, this time the distance was closer and the poison was stronger, and he even spat out two mouthfuls of yellow-brown saliva.

This time, Pei Xiang's way of avoiding was not as dexterous and calm as last time.

After a period of fighting, the little internal energy in her body could no longer support it.Not to mention that the arms, ankles and other places were more or less injured, and a piece of flesh and blood was directly worn off the palm of the right hand, which is now dripping with blood.

The swamp monster didn't give Pei Xiang a chance to escape. He raised his huge black-brown palm, and slightly gathered three fingers of the same length, intending to catch Pei Xiang in his palm and crush him to death.

Pei Xiang dodged left and right under the cover of wicker. While mobilizing the sword intent to save her life, she took out the dagger she got from the sea witch from her pocket.

She thought, no matter what, the dagger exchanged for the hair of the five sea princesses must not be an ordinary weapon.At the very least, this dagger should also contain some magic power.

However, even if the mermaid princesses are deceived by the sea witch, it doesn't matter, at least she still has sword intent as her trump card.

So, when the swamp monster's big hand covered Pei Xiang's head like a dark cloud, she temporarily let go of the fear in her heart, and tore off the cloth belt wrapped around the dagger.

When the time was imminent, Pei Xiang didn't care about the sharp blade of the dagger scratching her fingers and infecting her blood. She was engrossed in waiting for a chance to strike.

Wait!

In an instant, she used the dagger as a dagger, controlled the sword body with the sword spirit, turned the sword spirit into substance, and calmly swung a gorgeous move that was as panic-stricken as the sun.

The magnificent sword intent directly locked the vital points of the owner of the giant palm. In an instant, a dark, cold and terrifying magic power merged with Pei Xiang's sword intent silently. In the blink of an eye, the nearly five-meter-high The mud monster was divided into dozens of pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a black flame suddenly ignited on the corpses of the monsters scattered all over the ground. After a while, the mud monsters with tenacious vitality were burned into dust and ashes, and then scattered with the wind.

The surroundings were quiet.

It all happened too fast, not long enough for a little fiery red squirrel to brew a little fireball.It seems that just turning around leisurely, there is one less powerful enemy.

At the same time, the fighting action of the other mud monster suddenly slowed down, and he seemed to want to understand why his companion disappeared.

So, he turned around in a circle and a half, and yelled a few times in a daze, looking a little dazed...

A breeze blowing through the beautiful willow forest not only blows away the bad smell of the bog troll, but also brings good news.

Accompanied by a cheerful and loud cry, the bright pink cat ear pattern, like gorgeous fireworks, flashed on the gorgeous and deep night like black velvet

Immediately, the quiet and tense atmosphere around was swept away, and various brisk voices rang out one after another in Pei Xiang's ears.

"Ah, General d'Artagnan is back! Congratulations to the general on his triumphant return!"

"Zhizhi, it's great to finally wait for the General."

"Hurry up, don't let the remaining swamp monster run away, let's stop him..."

"Your Excellency General's guest is really amazing. She killed an adult swamp monster by herself. She is even worse than the swamp monster..."

"Her face is whiter than the swamp troll, but they both have only two legs and no feathers, so it looks like~"

"I still prefer a darker appearance, just like General d'Artagnan, woohoo - His Excellency the General, who is darker than a crow, looks so charming in a red uniform with gold threads."

"Wow, Quack, she looks so petite, weak and pale, but she turns out to be so powerful and powerful, can I marry her?"

"She's so ugly, she doesn't have wings or fur... Forget it, you really shouldn't pay too much attention to appearance when you marry. Honey, you can inquire. If she has a house for the winter and enough food, you can consider it." This marriage is over."

"I don't care about those... I just want my lover to send me a flower every day."

"Stop chatting, the general is coming, the swamp monster is going to be scared, come and stop him..."

The heavy atmosphere in the willow forest has disappeared at this time, and d'Artagnan's return is more refreshing than Pei Xiang's killing a swamp monster.Although it was just an alarm from afar, it instantly rejuvenated all the tired residents of Liulin, and they all relaxed involuntarily.

Pei Xiang saw that everyone was able to deal with a bog monster with ease, so he didn't step forward to help. Instead, he sat on a big green and thick leaf to recuperate his inner breath, and observed the dagger in his hand by the way.

"It's so strange," Pei Xiang looked carefully at the appearance of the dagger under the light of a string of lantern flowers, and secretly wondered, "It's so darker, and it feels so much more dangerous. Could it be that when cutting the body of the bog mud monster, he was caught by the knife?" Is the mud troll polluted?"

Thinking of the terrible smell of the bog monster, Pei Xiang subconsciously threw the dagger out.

Seeing that the dagger was about to fall into the stinky mud of the Swamp Monster brand left on the ground, a huge sunflower poked its head out tremblingly, and caught the despised dagger with its stretched velvet petals in time , and sent it back to Pei Xiang.

After a moment of silence, Pei Xiang reluctantly took the dagger back into his hand.With this contact, she suddenly felt that the dagger seemed to become colder, and she didn't know if it was an illusion.

She hesitated for a moment, raised the dagger close to her nose and sniffed it cautiously, and after confirming that the dagger was indeed not contaminated with the smell of the swamp monster, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"However... this dagger has just been stained with my blood, and cut the swamp monster into eight pieces. There should be some stains and smells on the dagger. But now, it is as clean and sharp as ever... And The double swords I bought with a lot of money have been corroded by the mud and poisonous gas of the swamp monster..."

Pei Xiang knew that this dagger from the Sea Witch was quite strange, especially when she integrated the sword intent into the dagger just now, for a moment, she seemed to see a pair of cold and deep eyes that suddenly opened.

However, the moment when the eyes met was too short, so short that Pei Xiang couldn't confirm whether the glimpse was a hallucination. After all, at that time, she was already dizzy and nauseated by the swamp monster.

——When you feel sick, seeing a pair of beautiful pupils that seem to be able to freeze the internal organs is an alternative way to stop vomiting, right?

—Forget it, just keep this dagger by your side for the time being. I don’t know how many dangers I will encounter when I travel on the Magic Continent in the future. This is also one of the guarantees of safety.

——Well, let's just make do with it until we find a more convenient and powerful weapon.

Just when Pei Xiang lowered his head to study the only magic weapon in his hand, D'Artagnan finally came back riding a white owl.

As soon as he saw the remaining swamp monster, he launched a magic attack without hesitation. At the same time, he drew out the sword at his waist and stabbed angrily at the two black holes on the face of the swamp monster.

Pei Xiang no longer studied the dagger, but concentrated on watching the battle between the black cat General D'Artagnan and the four or five-meter-high swamp monster Swamp Goblin.

She found that d'Artagnan's magic and sword can cause great damage to the bog monster, but it can never achieve the fatal effect of a single blow.During the interval between d'Artaglio's attacks, the bog monster who had been trying to escape was covered in scars, but he took the time to heal several wounds. It seemed that as long as there was water and soil, it could help him recover. strength.

However, the recovery speed of the bog monster was far from keeping up with D'Artagnon's magic damage. After more than ten minutes of fighting, the second bog monster also fell to the ground.After that, the unusually tall and strong muddy corpse gradually lost its moisture and turned into a large mound with a faint smell.

Compared with Pei Xiang's swamp monster with no bones left, this one is a little "lucky", at least it left "remains".

Pei Xiang's eyes dimmed, and he looked down at the dagger in his hand again.

She was sure that neither her sword intent nor the soft magic power in the little mermaid's body had anything to do with the violent flames that could burn the swamp troll to death.

"So, that magical flame is the power contained in the dagger itself? If so, when it pierces the prince's heart, can it really flow out the magical blood that allows the mermaid to regain its tail? It won't turn it back Are the prince and the little mermaid gone?"

While Pei Xiang was thinking about the analysis, D'Artagnan snapped his fingers very handsomely, and saw two lieutenants of moles walking over a slender blue poison dart frog.

"Everyone, this general has invited Mr. Ghost from the swamp. The two swamp monsters who dared to attack our willows came here to set fire and poison after following his orders. Meow, in view of Mr. Ghost and his subordinates’ bold and arrogant provocative behavior, as well as their stupid and greedy greed, I hereby announce that at 07:30 this Tuesday night, we Liulin residents will have a public trial of these prisoners of war..."

"General, there's a cake party on Tuesday night," whispered a blue rabbit in a double-breasted vest.

"Meow~ Well, thank you for your reminder, Mr. Tony, the cake party is of great significance and must be held on time. This is a very serious matter. Then, um, let's judge on Monday."

Tony whispered:

"My lord, on Monday evening, you are going to the dense forest to negotiate with the flower elves on how to distribute next year's honey and sugar grass. It is about the sweets reserves of Liulin residents for the next year. You need to treat this negotiation wholeheartedly, and you may even Give a speech to get sympathy votes over the canyon."

"Meow~ There really is no room for failure in this negotiation, so when will this general be free?"

Secretary Tony cleared his throat, wriggling his three-petal mouth and sincerely suggested:

"My lord, you can decline the invitation from the judges of the singing competition sent by the pond and advance the trial to tomorrow night."

After hearing this suggestion, D'Artagnan's beard fell down instantly, and he paced back and forth in the same place, seeming to be very embarrassed.

To be honest, Mr. General, who has always been busy with official duties, actually wanted to "visit" the little fishes, because it was one of his favorite ways to relax.

At this time, the huge leaf sent Pei Xiang to d'Artagnan.

D'Artagnan was very happy to see that his friend was safe and sound, and couldn't help but "meow" several times.

"Amy, I heard them say, you killed a bog troll all by yourself, that's great, I'm so proud of you, my friend! I also want to thank you for your willingness to stay and help us protect Willow Everything in the woods. Meow, I declare that you have won the long friendship of the great General d'Artagnan and all the inhabitants of the Willows."

Pei Xiang frowned and raised her skirt to salute, silently expressing that it was her honor.

D'Artagnan took off his hat in return, and then said enthusiastically:

"My friend, I have completely occupied the territory around the swamp in the hinterland, and captured Mr. Ghost who took the initiative to provoke me. After that, I need to judge their crimes, Amy, you can also participate."

Of course Pei Xiang was willing to get in touch with the magic world more deeply, so he nodded and agreed to D'Artagnan's invitation.

D'Artagnan is very happy because he can now throw a small problem to Pei Xiang:

"Amy, the trial must be completed before the next Wednesday rest day, because the general is unwilling to delay this week's work until the next week. Is it more suitable for a prisoner trial meeting?"

Pei Xiang knew that d'Artagnan was not interested in being a judge of the singing competition at all, he just wanted to watch the fish swimming around in the water, and then took the opportunity to stretch their paws to tease them.

Therefore, Pei Xiang made a "seven" gesture very simply, thinking at the same time, if D'Artaglio didn't become a judge, the little fish on the other side of the pond should be able to swim around in peace.

D'Artagnan sighed regretfully, his beard bowed slightly and then rose slowly:

"Well, it's indeed the most suitable tomorrow night. Meow~ Besides, I don't really want to hear the howling of Brother Frog, oh, the team composed of wild ducks and big white geese is not professional enough. It's the song of love, it's really watching the sky from a well."

"Then what is your favorite love song?" Pei Xiang asked silently.

"Of course we have to be like the hero He Qiu thousands of years ago. Even if the big devil snatched away the girl he had a crush on, he dared to venture into the deep sea devil's lair regardless of life and death. In the end, he not only successfully sealed the big devil, but also won Alice's love."

"The great demon king thousands of years ago... the master of the sea clan?" Pei Xiang wrote on the ground with a dagger.

D'Artagnan stroked his beard and sighed:

"It's meow~ Many years ago, I heard a bard from far away say that the Great Demon King is short in stature and ugly in appearance, with one eye of glacier and the other of lava. He couldn't get the love of beautiful girls, so he was so jealous Crazy, that's why he started a war and flooded the land. Meow, does he think that no one cares about his height since everyone is swimming in the water?"

Pei Xiang felt that this was human beings trying to smear the Lord of the Sea Clan, their once formidable enemy.

However, she thought about it again, it is not surprising what happened in this strange world, maybe the Great Demon King is just such a crazy existence.

Therefore, Pei Xiang nodded approvingly, and wrote with a dagger to praise the story of his friend D'Artagnan.