Explorers are never shy about taking risks, but taking risks is never reckless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Devils are not scary, they can be killed, and they have a huge weakness - that is, they must rely on the red mist to survive.

Ye Zi had killed the trapped devil with a bow and crossbow, and the nightingale had killed the enemy under extremely unfavorable circumstances, and the lightning secretly cheered herself up, and she would definitely be able to do it.

"We should report to Your Highness first," Ye Zi said hurriedly, "whether it is Nightingale or Ash, they are much more skilled in dealing with devils than we are!"

"By the time they get here, maybe the devil will be gone. Lightning checked the pistol's nest to make sure every hole was filled with bullets, "Letting such a dangerous enemy roam the border is even more risky." ”

"I ...... You can stay and keep an eye on them. ”

"What if the other party goes out of your control," the little girl insisted, "if you stop the other party, it will be tantamount to exposing your own existence, so it is better for the three of us to do it together." ”

The leaves fell silent, as if moved by her.

"Goo!" Maisie flapped her wings as she stood above Lightning's head.

"Got it," she said, scratching the pigeon's neck, "and we'll have one by one later." ”

"What did she say?" asked Yezi.

Lightning pouted, "She said she wanted to crush the other person's head with her claws, slap it into a meatloaf with her wings, and finally set it up on the campfire to cook it and see if she could eat it." ”

"She's only said two cooes!" the latter questioned.

"That's to the effect. The little girl nodded solemnly.

A good explorer should not only be bold, but also be able to keep the whole team moving, relax when they are nervous, and keep them alert when they are relaxed. Dad, what you said, I tried my best to do my best.

With a flick of his wrist, he closed the nest, trying not to reveal his nervousness, and pretended to be calm and continued, "How far are they from here?"

"About three hundred meters, just to our right," Ye replied.

If it weren't for the woods, she would have been able to see the enemy at this distance, she thought, she undoubtedly had the advantage of first strike, and the range of the pistol was not comparable to that of the magic stone. "You can trap the devil with vines, right? Just like in the wilderness. ”

"I think it should be okay for a short time. ”

"Then we'll attack from overhead," Lightning decided, "and that's the direction that will be the hardest for the enemy to spot, and their attention will be on the vines for a moment, and the fight will be over in a blink of an eye." ”

"I ...... I see. "The shaking of the leaves was a little hesitant, probably what happened to the Mutual Aid Society left too many shadows in the leaf's memory. But at this moment, Lightning can't care about this, and if he delays any longer, the courage he has so hard mustered may disappear - after all, it is she and Maisie who will face the devil head-on. And the leaves are completely hidden in the forest, and no matter how the devil attacks the vines, it will not hurt her body in the slightest.

"Let's go!" lightning soared into the air.

"Goo!" the pigeon followed.

The forest instantly became a green and white patch of color at her feet, and the little girl pulled down the windproof goggles given by His Highness, feeling a little more courage in her heart.

"They're there," Aftermath searched for a short time before Maisie, who had turned into a gray-tailed hawk, found her target—even a rabbit running in the snow could not escape her gaze under the eagle's gaze.

Lightning exhaled a long white breath, and the figures of Thunder and His Highness Roland flashed in her mind, she shook her head, put her distracting thoughts away, and held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, "I'll be left and you right, and when you're halfway through the dive, you'll turn into a giant winged monster bird." ”

"Leave it to me!"

"Go!" cried the little girl, and began to swoop. The cold wind whistled past his cheeks, stinging his ears. She tucked her head back into her scarf, remembering the shooting techniques taught by the nightingale, and raised her musket flat forward. The effective range of the bullet is about 100 meters, but to ensure that it hits the target, it is obviously as close as possible. If Ye Zi's information is not wrong, the iron gloves worn by the other party must be inlaid with electric magic stones, and the casting distance is about the same as that of a witch, all between five meters, so it is the best choice to shoot at seven or eight meters.

The enemy's silhouette became clearer, and she could already see the terrifying headgear and scarlet mask on the other. Suddenly, a devil stopped, raised his head violently, and roared loudly at the two of them. By...... At the same time, countless vines suddenly rose from the devil's side, wrapping around the enemy's legs and climbing upwards, encircling the opponent tightly.

A white light flashed from Maisie's body, and she instantly turned into a huge beast, swooping down and letting out a high-pitched hissing sound not to be outdone.

Anyway, Lightning gritted his teeth and picked up speed again. When she approached the enemy to fifty meters, she turned a sharp corner, like a falling meteor, and fell straight into the enemy's back - a vertical shot could only hit the enemy's head, while a flat shot could greatly increase the area of the target, which was also repeatedly emphasized by the nightingale, and if you are not sure, you should fire at the widest part of the opponent's body.

The devil raised his right hand, which was entwined with vines, and a dazzling flash of lightning burst out from between the iron gloves, and the lightning pulled the trigger almost simultaneously, and a huge roar resounded over the forest.

As she had expected, the Magic Stone's range was extremely limited, the blue-white arc was fleeting, and a dark red mist of blood erupted from the devil's back with the sound of the gunshot—the bullet not only pierced through its body, but also swirled and smashed the gas tank behind it.

Maisie was in a much worse situation, as another devil's lightning bolt struck the giant bird, sending out sparks, her roar turning into a scream, her wings curling up, and then slamming down on the devil, sending up a large snowflake. At the moment of impact, the lightning felt the ground tremble, probably because the collision was too violent, crushing the gas storage device on the other party's body, and the red mist overflowed from under the giant bird, making the little girl's heart suddenly lift.

The leaves reacted immediately, and dozens of vines merged into one body, lifting Maisie away from the devil. The giant bird rolled twice in the snow, lying motionless on the ground.

Lightning rushed anxiously to her, grabbed her huge head and shook it, "Maisie, wake up! Are you alright?"

"Goo...... A little numb," Maisie opened her eyes, as if she could no longer maintain her magical form, and changed back to her original form, "What happened?"

Lightning checked her up and down before releasing a sigh of relief after confirming that she was okay, "It's fine that you're okay." ”

It seems that in the form of a flying behemoth, Maisie will not be hurt by the blood mist, and after the size is huge, her tolerance to damage has also improved, the arc only temporarily made her faint, and there is a devil as a cushion when she falls to the ground, which seems to be a scary blow, but in fact she is almost unharmed, which can only be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

"They all look dead," Leaf poked out half of his trunk to examine the two lifeless devils, "what next?"

"Bring the corpses back," said Lightning, "Your Highness should know what to do with them." ”

. (To be continued.) )