A giant rushed out of the woods.

Zach suddenly remembered a giant animal he had seen in his previous life - a moose.

The narrow and long deer has a beard on its face. Behind its two pointed ears are huge double corners.

The giant horn is two meters long and is as sharp as a branch.

Compared to moose, this monster is even taller and stronger, and is estimated to be at least three meters tall and five meters long.

It is also walking with all limbs, its muscles are as thick as a bucket, and its end is not a hoof but a claw with three fingers.

The shoulders are higher than the buttocks, and the body is not like a deer, but more like a chimpanzee with an oxtail. The thick back has a thick mane, like a straw raincoat.

The strangest thing is that the monster has a third eye on its forehead.

"Fente monster!" Geralt and Zach said at the same time, then looked at each other.

Zach shook his left hand, which was still a little numb, and he was quickly thinking about countermeasures.

The [Rain of Flame] that was released just now to clear the scene almost drained his remaining magic.

The magic power in this world is not sufficient, and it is extremely slow to recover. His remaining magic power can no longer support a few spells, and now he has to face such a powerful enemy.

The Fentite Monster, who rushed out of the woods, first saw the burning wooden house and plants, and retreated in a hurry, but then saw the Weaver lying on the ground.

It roared a long time, as if it was a whine, and turned its head and rushed towards the two of them.

The ground was trembling, and the Fenter in the charge was like a moving hill.

The size of the Fentites is very dangerous. With a wave of their powerful feet, they can kill a horse and a fully armed knight.

This kind of monster also has extremely strong recovery ability.

"Unfortunately, His Highness, unfortunately died while hunting the Fentite monster, and he died on the spot. The deaths were also servants, guides, hunters, peasant entourages and twenty-three hounds" - Kaven Ger, the administrator of Velpanzhuang

After running a distance of dozens of meters in a flash, the Fent Monster jumped up and landed on the grass with a bang, slid sideways a few meters away in front of the two. The strong wind even blew out the nearby flames, and the vibration of the ground almost made the two fall to the ground.

The monster roared in a low voice and looked down at the two of them.

"If you lied to me..." Geralt growled, his eyes still staring at the threat in front of him.

"Then I promise you will be as miserable as it is!"

Geralt had already taken action! He glared suddenly at his left foot, jumped towards the Fent Monster, and at the same time a wave of fire was spurted out from his hands.

[Igoni] Flame Seal!

The flames climbed onto the Fentite monster's body and ignited its mane, but the monster did not retreat. Its upper body suddenly stood upright, raised its left claw to block the heat wave in front of it, and its right claw swept from the side with a huge sound of breaking wind to the demon hunter who was already close to him.

At the critical moment, Geralt stepped hard on his right foot, and his former body changed direction instantly and jumped straight towards the giant claws that were slapped on the left.

Just as he was hit, Geralt exerted force on his waist, and his entire upper body lay flat in an instant, and his sharp claws wiped the badge and chin on Geralt's chest.

The charge just now was just a feint, and his real target was behind the Fante Monster!

The knees rubbed against the mud, and the "white wolf" slid to the corpse of the Weaver, pulled out the silver sword inserted on it, and then the knee suddenly stood up with force, and the right foot turned instantly. The kinetic energy of the forward rushing reached the arm, and the spiral sword slashed heavily on the right arm that the Fentite monster had not yet retracted!

The whole process was done in one go.

The Fentman was in pain and screamed and took a step back, but he almost stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

It turned out that the sword just now seriously injured its right arm, cutting off the muscle tendons of half of the arm, which was visible to the bone!

Fante screamed strangely, shook his head, lowered his huge head and limped towards Geralt.

The ground roared and shook, but the white wolf became faster, rolling on one side for several meters, avoiding the attacking giant horns.

The Fentite monster smashed the wooden wall and plunged into the burning wooden house.

Geralt had just stood up straight, but felt something flying from beside him, and reached out and grabbed it. It was a small yellow bottle. Geralt turned his head and looked at the person who threw the thing.

"What does this mean?"

"Remnant sword oil. I picked it up on the ground. I guess you fell to the ground before." Zach looked like he didn't need to thank him.

"You might as well throw it on its head and try it, maybe you can even kill it."

"What's the meaning?"

Before Geralt could reply, the burning wooden house exploded from the inside, broken wood flew everywhere, and a burning wooden beam flew out of the flames and attacked Geralt.

"White Wolf" jumped back and avoided the attack, gritted her teeth and growled:

"The residual oil is white! This is damn beast oil!"

The monster walked out of the sea of ​​fire, and the mane on its back was burning, like a "fire cow".

Geralt stared at its right arm with a serious face, and the wound there was slowly healing.

The Fentite monster rolled on the ground and extinguished the flames on its back, then rushed towards Geralt again, and each person and monster began to fight closely.

Perhaps because he realized the difficulty of his opponent, the Fenter seemed to be much smarter and did not use reckless attacks like collisions, but the range of movement became much smaller.

The strong neck drives both corners, like a clever swordsman, waving two giant swords with fatal spikes, constantly rushing left and right.

Geralt's steps were flexible, dodging and retreating, his sharp yellow vertical pupils staring at the other party, looking for a gap to counterattack.

However, the monster seemed to be in a state of rage, with continuous attacks, compressing Geralt's dodging space.

"Ding!" A few sounds of gold and iron colliding, which was the sound of Geralt being unable to dodge and had to block the attack.

The continuous force of the huge force came from the sword, making his mouth numb. What's worse is that the muddy ground and weeds kept slipping under his feet, making it difficult to release his strength.

Under the continuous attacks, the "White Wolf" finally lost its center of gravity, and the giant horn was pushed from the front, and it seemed that it was impossible to avoid it.

boom!

A fireball flew from the side and exploded directly on the right face of the Fenter monster. The impact force stumbled the monster's head, making its attack a little slower, and the giant horn deviated from the target and plunged into the mud.

The flame almost licked Geralt's eyebrows, and the heat wave hit his face. With the thrust, the "White Wolf" jumped back and avoided the monster's attack, rolled to the ground a few meters away, stood up and looked at Zach.

"It seems you're still useful, warlock."

Zach shrugged. His mana was indeed almost exhausted, and every spell had to be spared.

His fingers were gently hooked, and a white bottle was pulled out of the mud by an invisible force and flew towards Geralt.

Geralt grabbed the flying bottle with his left hand, bite the plug and poured the oil on the sword, clamped the sword body with his elbow and pulled it out, applying the residual oil evenly.

Not far away, the Fenter monster had pulled out the giant horn from the mud.

The white wolf threw the empty bottle at the monster, danced a sword flower with his right hand, and rushed towards it again.

"Qunn!" Geralt released a protective seal on himself while running, and a light yellow light covered his body.

When the Fent Monster saw the flying empty bottle, he instinctively tilted his head, and the moment the empty bottle streaked across its side face...

Bang!
Chapter completed!