Chapter 1205: 1187 Semi-spiritual body

Chapter 1205 1187. Semi-spiritual body

Lincoln, who had just stabbed two fog monsters to death in a charge, turned his head to the hilltop far away from the battlefield while controlling the reins.

There, the light of Chaos magic in the sorceress's hand grew brighter and brighter.

They are still transmitting the power of the typhoon from the sea and suppressing the stubborn white mist.

The Ember Knights knew who they were. After all, Triss actually re-entered the Pontar Valley with the Ember Knights.

Afterwards, the cone-shaped crystal was used as an anchor point to communicate with Aretusa, allowing Tisaya to teleport over first.

The magic environment and terrain in the Mahakam Mountains are complex. If you immerse yourself in using short-distance teleportation, it will be like courting death.

The possibility of getting stuck in a rock is too great.

The wind with the smell of sea swept over the mountain. The Ember Knights were all from the coastal country of Sintra, and they were not used to the current weather.

Broken wood thorns, sawdust, and leaves rotated in the wind, and they collided with each other and made a continuous crackling sound.

The hair sticking out from under their helmets was flowing, and the manes of the horses under their crotches were also flowing.

And not far away. "Bang!!"

The earth shook!

The huge Tyrannosaurus rex, one of its two hind legs suddenly lifted up, and the entire weight of the body was pressed on a bulging leg.

The body that swelled like a muscle rod also swayed.

Then, take advantage of the height difference brought by raising your legs.

The strength of the entire leg and half the weight of the body completely exploded in one stomp!

Like the explosion of a thunderstorm, the claws of the Tyrannosaurus rex stamped directly into the rock of the mountain!

The rock plate was first crushed underground, causing an unusually small-scale but high-intensity vibration within a radius of twenty meters.

Rubbles as big as one person bounced like pebbles!

Immediately afterwards, the rock plate itself was completely unable to withstand the body and strength of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and was directly trampled to pieces!

There was a dull crackling sound under the ground.

Lan En, who had already reached the only two supporting points of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, its feet, and wanted to weaken its movement, suddenly stood up and stamped his feet, even if he relied on [Iron Mountain Support] Didn't allow himself to be devastated.

But he also used force to push himself away.

Lan En was pushed away, and his feet wearing leather boots with external steel armor scraped fiercely on the ground.

It crushed a lot of plant branches and tree trunks along the way, and finally stopped with a muffled 'bang' sound as it hit a large rock lifted up from the mountain by the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The witcher himself showed no signs of being caught off guard.

The moment he stopped, red light suddenly flashed on his body and sword!

The light red fighting spirit exploded!

The sword body that was dragged on the ground in front of him was kicked violently from bottom to top!

The condensed air hammer is still wrapped around the feet.

【Xianfengjiao】!

In the storm of doomsday, a huge monster that has never appeared in any epics or myths, but is as good as any demon in any epics and myths, is destroying everything with its violent momentum of devouring the sky and the earth.

If there is a warrior from the Skellige Islands here, then he must have no doubt: now is the time for Canby the Golden Rooster to crow loudly, awakening the great hero Hamdol to stand on the Rainbow Bridge, and welcome him with the heroes in the Hall of Valor. It's time for the Armageddon.

But Lan En told him that this monster was a 'half-spirit'?

It's not like Lincoln has never seen demon spirits before. The land of Cintra was in a miserable state due to the whirlpool of war. The entire village was dead, leaving only the scene of demon spirits lingering, which he had seen several times while passing by.

But are those weird, light, weightless things the same thing as the monsters in front of us? !

Lan knew Lincoln would be surprised, after all he was surprised when he confirmed the idea.

But he also knew that Lincoln would still repeat his words verbatim.

"The Mist Demon and the Tyrannosaurus Rex are forcibly bound together by a curse! They are connected to each other!"

"I haven't seen more and deeper manifestations of this curse, but if we don't deal with this curse first, we can't deal with it!"

The demon hunter turned into smoke and suddenly accelerated out of the range of the Terror Rex's tail flick, still shouting.

"This guy probably ate a bunch of mist monsters in a magical place just after the celestial sphere converged! He was cursed! His body was eroded and transformed into this!"

"Tell them the news and see if they can do anything!"

The body of the Tyrannosaurus in front of him was not normal at all, Lan En knew it from the moment he saw it.

This dire tyrannosaurus has eaten one-fifth of the living creatures in the Mahakam Mountains, but it has never left any biological traces in those places.

There were no footprints, no old and fallen scales from occasional scratches, no remnants of fallen teeth or wear and tear from the rapidly changing teeth in its mouth.

There was nothing, not even the smell.

Because it is no longer a 'living body', of course it cannot leave traces of a living body.

Even if the guide insects from the New World were to track it, they probably wouldn't be able to sense any pheromones.

Curse, this power highlights the disordered and twisted nature of Chaos magic.

It has various forms of expression, twisting the cursed person into another life form, which is a very conventional type.

For example, werewolves are a type of cursed person. There is also the Cormorant Baron whom Lann once rescued with Geralt.

A blasphemy, a word spoken from the heart somewhere filled with magic, an inconspicuous detail of a mischief inflicted by an unknown creature may be enough to construct a 'curse'.

Judging from the ecological habits of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and the interaction between these fog monsters and the Tyrannosaurus Rex, Lan En's guess is very reasonable.

Mist demons also like to stay in places full of magic power, such as magic places. When they gather in groups, they are eaten up by the sudden appearance of the Tyrannosaurus. The large accumulation of death and emotional fluctuations triggers the magic power and forms a curse.

Although demon hunters often destroy monster lairs and hunt monsters in places full of magic.

But witchers generally act very 'cleanly', after all, they themselves are experts at lifting curses. They all know what to do and what not to do.

There are explanations for everything from preparation beforehand to finishing afterwards.

For most serious demon hunters, caution has become instinct in this regard.

Therefore, although they make a living by hunting monsters, the demon hunters themselves are not prone to being cursed.

But the Dino Tyrannosaurus.

Lan En suspected that when the Tyrannosaurus devoured all the fog monsters, it might have plowed the magic-filled land together and then eaten it into its stomach.

(End of chapter)