Doom Girl Must Die Chapter 837

Unsurprisingly, along with the sound of clack, Leon, as dense as a spider's web, appeared on the stone sculpture that was originally incomparably hard.

Although the crack was extremely subtle and not much different from the strands of hair, Narant knew that his 'crooked idea' had really worked.

"Oak, Oak! This... how could this be?"

The goblin leader Rumba on the side also saw this scene.

When he saw the slightest crack, the goblin leader could put two eggs in his mouth.

Because they are most aware of the hardness of this gargoyle statue.

But Narant didn't have time to explain to the goblin, it was almost two minutes now.

The gargoyle may recover at any time, so it must not be delayed any longer.

So, in the next instant, Narant jumped directly onto the back of the gargoyle, and immediately raised the long sword in his hand again.

"Cut!"

Narant turned his vindictive energy to the extreme, and then slashed down at the statue.

when!

Click!

It was still a sharp crashing sound like metal clashing.

However, unlike before, this time Narant's sword did not just scrape a layer of skin off the gargoyle as before.

Instead, a large gap of more than ten centimeters popped out directly on the back of the gargoyle.

"Haha, now, sir, I see how you can be a turtle!"

Narant felt that the gargoyle had the same nature as a tortoise after it was petrified.

However, now the turtle shell has been turned into tofu dregs by his scientific method.

Dangdang!

Click, click, click!

And as Narant swung his sword again and again, the original lifelike statue gradually changed beyond recognition.

Narant also knew that if the thief was caught first, the king would be captured. If he killed the gargoyle, he would naturally greet him in the face.

In this way, half of the gargoyle's head has disappeared at this moment, and it has become a large piece of rubble scattered on the ground.

Buzzing!

At this moment, the stone sculpture under Narant began to flash a dark red light.

"My lord, this is the gargoyle that is about to revive!"

Seeing this scene, the Goblin Rumba immediately reminded Narant.

"Don't worry, it won't survive!" Narant was not in a hurry at all at the moment, because at this moment the gargoyle's head was only left with the last sword.

"Give me death!"

The next moment, Narant let out a roar, and the long sword flashing red slashed heavily on the remaining half of the gargoyle's head.

Whoops! Whoa!

Ow!

With Narant's battle, half of the gargoyle's head shattered.

And when the head was completely shattered, the gargoyle's body immediately peeled off a large piece of stone.

In the center of the stone, the body of the gargoyle appeared.

At the moment when the main body appeared, the gargoyle only had time to let out a mournful cry, and then fell directly to the ground and died.

"The noble lord is mighty, the gargoyle is completely dead!"

As the gargoyle's body fell to the ground motionless, the Rumba immediately shouted.

In fact, this guy doesn't need to say, Narant also knows, because his system has given the body shape that increases the pointless energy point.

"Rumba, order all the goblins to start attacking the dark creatures in front of them. In addition, the magic cannon is temporarily on standby and cannot be fired without an order!"

"Yes, your honorable lord!"

Rumba, who received the order, immediately greeted the dark creatures who were rushing towards the front by a group of goblins.

Because at this moment, the low-level dark creatures that originally followed Narant's team behind and to the left and right have long been wiped out by them.

With the addition of the goblins, and without the support of gargoyles and bloodthirsty bats, these dark creatures could no longer make waves.

Only half an hour later, there were not many dark creatures left in the field, and the Storm Knight and the Wolf Knight took a few savage attacks and took away all the fish that slipped through the net.

"Everyone, clean up the battlefield immediately and make sure that no dark creatures survive!"

Seeing that there were no dark creatures that could stand in the field anymore, Narant immediately commanded his subordinates.

After giving the order, Zhuang Kang quietly waited for his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.

And it didn't take long for Narant's battle damage situation to be presented to him today.

Six pikemen were killed in action, 30 goblins were killed in action, and the rest were all subordinates with 43 serious injuries.

As for the Wolf Knights and Tulip Knights, there was no death in this battle.

Obviously, this is because the large amount of kiwi fruit that Narant distributed over the past two days has had an effect.

Such casualties, compared to at least killing tens of thousands of dark creatures, are already negligible battle losses.

Moreover, among the dark creatures in the town this time, there are more powerful beings such as death knights or three-headed hellhounds.

This can be seen from the fact that Narant got more than 3,000 energy points in one battle.

"Take the wounded, we will go to the castle ahead immediately!"

Narant did not set up camp on this high slope, because although the castle in front was dilapidated, it was much stronger than the wooden fence.

Just now, he had asked Shirley to send Little Bee and Swift Eagle to investigate. Whether it was the town or the castle, there were no dark creatures.

Following Narant's order, the team immediately headed for the castle.

About ten minutes later, Narant came to this vicissitudes of life castle.

The gate of the castle has disappeared, and the walls of the castle are severely weathered, and many places have collapsed.

However, fortunately, the nobles in this world are based on castles, and quality is the top priority, so even if the castle is dilapidated, there is no need to worry that the castle will collapse.

Entering the castle with his subordinates, Narant asked his subordinates to conduct a carpet search again for the sake of safety.

Because they definitely need to spend the night here tonight.

Although it is only noon now, the problem is that Narant needs to let his subordinates plant enough sacred thorns around this area.

This will prevent the castle and town from being occupied by dark creatures after he leaves.

"My lord, this subordinate found a strange thing in the basement of the castle!" While Narant was sitting in the vestibule, enjoying the milk tea Lilia had just made, Quick ran over to report.

"What strange thing?" Narant was a little puzzled.

"Sir, I don't know how to describe this subordinate..." Quick shook his head.

"Then let's go and have a look!" Seeing this, Narant stood up.

Apparently, Quick said he didn't know, and he certainly didn't know.

Afterwards, Narant directly followed Quick and the others to the basement.

And when he came to the underground of the castle, he immediately saw the strange thing that Quick said.

At the same time, he also knew why Quick said there was no way to describe this thing.

This basement is fairly wide, at least 60 to 70 square meters.

And at the innermost end of the basement, a high platform was built.

On the high platform, there is a golden light group floating in the air at this moment.

In front of the high platform are many complex inscription grooves.

These inscription grooves extend throughout the basement.

In the groove of the inscription, there is also a stream of yellow energy that is transported to the light group above the altar along with the groove.

"What exactly is this thing? The altar, but what is this sacrifice?"

Looking at everything in the basement, let alone Quick.

Even Narant himself couldn't see what it was.

"Quick, go and call the Goblin Rumba!"

Facing this unfamiliar thing, Narant did not dare to act rashly, and immediately asked Quick to call the goblin leader Rumba.

Although the fighting power of the Goblin family is scumbags, but after all, they are a race that was born and raised in the Holy Continent. Narant thinks that Rumba is likely to know what this thing is.

Soon, Rumba was brought in by Quick.

"My esteemed lord, you... Ok, my God, this... this is the spirit of the earth!"

Sure enough, when the Rumba entered the basement, he didn't have time to ask Narant what was going on. When he saw the yellow light group on the stone platform in front of him, the Rumba was immediately stunned.

"Earth spirit, Rumba, what is an earth spirit?" Not afraid of the goblin's surprise, Narant was afraid that he didn't even know what this thing was.

However, now that this goblin knows what the yellow light group is, he can obviously get the answer.

"Sir, the essence of the earth is the essence of the earth!"

"The reason why flowers, plants and trees can grow on the earth is because the spirit of the earth nourishes these species!"

"And this basement must have been transformed by the dark creatures into an altar for extracting the essence of the earth. Look, your honorable lord, these yellow rays of light gathered from all directions along the groove are the extracted essence of the earth!"

"It turned out to be like this, this is the essence of the earth!"

If it was in the past life, it must be explained by science, it must be that the soil contains certain nutrients that meet the needs of plant growth.

But this is a fantasy world, so Narant has no doubts.

"That's right, my lord, even though I was young, I read records about the essence of the earth from the ancient books left by our goblin ancestors."

"But it is certain that this is the essence of the earth."

"And the essence of the earth has many uses. Not only can it be used as pure energy, but it can also quickly cultivate certain monsters or plants!"

"Huh? Cultivating monsters and plants, is it okay for elves?"

Suddenly, Narant thought of something.

The yellow elf that can open the magic spar mine, isn't it necessary to come to this land of death to devour some kind of material to have such an effect?

Then the essence of the earth either has a very high possibility or is the existence that the yellow elves need to devour.

"This... esteemed lord, because only the human race can make contracts with elves, so the little one doesn't know!"

"But the essence of the earth is not poisonous, so if the adults are willing, you can also let the elf try it out!"

"That makes sense!" Narant nodded, he happened to have this idea too.

So, the next moment he asked Quick to go to the vestibule to find a yellow elf.

Opening the jade box containing the yellow elf, the little guy immediately jumped to the ground.

"Little guy, do you want to eat that stuff?" Narant asked the little guy.

"Migu, Migu!"

The elf immediately sent out a burst of joyful mental fluctuations to Narant.

"very good!"

Narant felt that there was drama, and the next moment he went directly to the stone platform in front of him.

Since we know that this is an altar used to absorb the essence of the earth, it means that the basement is not dangerous.

In this way, Narant needs to personally go over and put away this earth spirit.

However, after the earth spirit was collected by him, the altar that absorbed the earth spirit would be useless in the future, and it would be considered completely scrapped.

And Narant didn't care about it, because according to Lombard.

If the earth spirit is extracted excessively, it will completely damage the surrounding land over time.

These lands will gradually desertify until they become deserts where vegetation cannot grow.

Especially now that this land is already infested with death.

Without the green vegetation to transmit energy, the speed of the depletion of the eidolon will be faster.

In this way, if you want this land to regain its vitality in the future, then this altar must not be left.

Narant took a clay pot and came to the front of the goblin who hovered in the air and floated up and down like a cotton ball.

Immediately, he placed the pot under the earth spirit, and then released his spiritual power to wrap the earth spirit, and then pulled it toward the pot.

With Narant's mental power pulling, the originally lump-shaped earth spirit gradually shrunk, and then, like water vapor condensed into a stream of water, it soon merged into the pottery pot.

After about ten seconds, this large group of earth spirits completely merged into the clay pot.

Narant looked at the clay pot. The light group with a diameter of at least sixty to seventy centimeters before turned into a liquid, and there was not even half a bowl.

And as the light group was completely taken away by Narant, the altar came to a standstill with a humming sound.

The yellow light group that was continuously transported in the original groove has disappeared without a trace.

Narant already knew this was the result, but he didn't care too much.

He returned to the previous position with the pottery in his hand, then squatted down, and then handed the Earth Spirit to the yellow elf.

"Little guy, drink it!" Narant said to the little guy with anticipation.

There is no need to say much about the power of the magic cannon, but it is a pity that the magic spar restricts the use of the magic cannon.

For example, before, when the gargoyle died, Narant was reluctant to use the magic cannon.

It's not that I can't bear gold coins.

Instead, he was worried that after using up the few magic energy stones that he only had, his few magic energy cannons would become scrap metal.

But if this earth spirit can really give the yellow elf the ability to open up magic spar, then the scarcity of magic spar will no longer exist. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Migu! Migu!

And following Narant's instructions, the little guy let out a happy cry, then put the little mouth into the clay pot, and started licking and licking.

The little guy's eating speed is very fast, and it only takes ten seconds for the spirit of the earth to bottom out.

hiccup!

Fortunately, in the next instant, the little guy just burped.

Along with the hiccups, the yellow light on the little guy actually began to change.

The originally faint yellow light began to gradually brighten, and at the same time, the color began to gradually deepen.

This state lasted for about half a minute, and when the little guy returned to normal again, it was no longer the original yellow elf.

Instead, he became a local tyrant golden elf.

"Is this a success?"

Although the little guy has obviously changed, his whole body has become golden, but Narant is not sure.

"My lord, congratulations, you got a little elf that can only open the magic spar mine!"

However, Narant did not know, but Rumba did.

Seeing such a situation, he immediately reminded Narant excitedly.

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