There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

.........

Talia, who was well prepared, ran out of the cave first and avoided the most violent wave of impact, but even so, she was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion.

Talia, who had rolled on the ground, stood up quickly and looked at the cave where thick smoke was billowing out.

"It's much more powerful than I imagined. It seems I'm quite talented!"

The satisfaction in her heart made her feel much more comfortable. She had personally dealt with the three culprits behind the scenes, and it could be considered as revenge for the villagers who were framed.

call out!

Just as Talia was about to leave, an arrow flew out of the smoke and shot into her heart.

The long sword slashed horizontally, splitting the arrow in half. Talia looked at the figure walking out of the smoke and made a starting move of Casimir's basic swordsmanship.

"We've been giving in time and time again! But you've been pressing us harder and harder!"

With flames burning on his clothes and having lost his human form, Philson said with gritted teeth.

His legs fell to the ground weakly, and his arms, which had been burned to the point of exposing the bones, were unable to hold the crossbow due to the pain. Now Philson was only supported by his will. If there was no follow-up rescue, death was only a matter of time.

In that confined space, the power of the explosion can be imagined. If he hadn't pulled those two guys over to take the blame at the critical moment, he might have already followed in their footsteps!

"You sound so nice! If you don't know, you might think you're the victims! I'm just repaying you with the sins suffered by those poor people, even if that's the case!"

"The harm you have suffered cannot fully atone for the sins you have committed!"

“Not even one in ten thousand!”

Holding a long sword, Talia walked towards Firson step by step, like an executioner of judgment, bringing death and killing.

"Before you frame me, you should have considered the consequences first!"

"We sacrificed an entire village, over a hundred people! And you just sent them to the mines! You're also infected, yet you're capable of doing something so discredited!"

"You! You deserve to die!"

The long sword hung high above Filson's head and slowly fell down.

Facing impending death, Philson's face was filled with fear and despair.

He hasn't even been to Columbia yet!

He hasn't lived the life he wants yet!

He doesn't want to die here!

The cry in my heart roared, and as if in response, the earth suddenly began to shake, and the soil buried under the snow slowly "crawled" out.

"Fertile Rock! Stand up!!!"

Volume 3: Chapter 108: Rock Collapse Hammer!

The soil...is moving! ! ! !

The ground beneath their feet shook, awakened by ancient magic, and the most loyal warriors emerged from beneath the earth, roaring silently.

"What the hell is this?!"

Looking at the three-meter-tall clay giant in front of her, Talia quickly retreated to a safe distance.

How could such a monster suddenly appear?

what is this?

Sami's witchcraft?

Facing this monster, Talia couldn't help but think of the horror stories that Sammy had spread.

Like a monster disguised as a treasure chest, or a legendary leader who fell into the embrace of the abyss and gained unparalleled speed in exchange, and a strange circus performing in the deserted snowy world.

Is this one of them?!

The appearance of the Clay Colossus broke Taliyah's previous advantage. Facing such a huge monster, Taliyah was really not sure if she could fight it.

She wasn't sure if Tallulah's fire could defeat the monster or just make it harder?

The two of them confronted each other like this, and the atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Tatata!

The sound of heavy footsteps suddenly changed the solemn atmosphere at the scene.

Talia looked in the direction of the sound and saw a "person" wearing strange heavy armor walking towards the colossus, not afraid of the colossus at all.

The two successfully merged, and the armored man stood under the colossus, looking at Talia.

Could this be the person who controls the Clay Colossus?

The harmonious coexistence between the armored man and the colossus made Talia's scalp tingle. Just one clay colossus was enough for her to deal with, and now there was another mysterious armored man.

That was a bit reckless... I should have called someone first!

If we can get Tallulah and Froststar's dad over here, everything will be safe!

Talia was sweating profusely as she had to face two unknown enemies alone. If she were given a chance to do it again, she would definitely choose to bring the battle-hardened Wendigo with her!

He is Frost Star's father, and he is Frost Star's best friend. If you round it off, he can be considered half of her godfather (fog).

No reason not to come!

"Did you kill them?"

After observing Filson, who was only breathing his last breath at his feet, the armored man raised his horned helmet and looked towards Talia.

She held the hammer with scars of battle in her hand, and her armor was covered with dirt and dust, making her look like she had just crawled out of the ground.

"Hmm! You want to avenge them? Do you need me to tell you what disgusting things they did?"

Responding without showing any weakness, flames began to appear on the blade of the sword in Talia's hand, as if she was ready to start a fight if she disagreed with him.

In fact, this is the only way.

If the armored man didn't want to let her go, Talia would have to fight this man.

Although she can run away alone, don't forget that there is an Alina hiding at the foot of the mountain!

She couldn't possibly leave Alina here alone!

With a twist of her wrist, she danced a sword flower, and at this moment Talia looked murderous.

Just kidding, when she was in Casimir, she hung out with Viviana and a few people from the Linguang family every day. When they were training, Talia basically acted as their companion.

Even though she couldn't hold a weapon due to physical reasons, she had learned a little bit by watching for so long, which was enough to fight a few times.

As long as she puts pressure on the armored man as soon as possible, she will have the opportunity to take Alina away!

Then go back and call people!!!

However, the armored man's answer was beyond her expectations.

"No! They've already left my team and are no longer under my protection. I came here just to ask him a question."

The voice processed by special equipment came from inside the mask, making Talia unable to tell the gender of the person in front of her.

"this..."

Aren't you guys a team?

Then why did you stop me from killing him?

She felt relieved a little, as long as it wasn't aimed at her.

"Where is the thing you stole? That's everyone's money, not just mine. Please give it back!"

The armored man poked the half-dead and unconscious Philson with the sledgehammer in his hand, and forcibly woke him up so that Philson could answer his questions.

"Ahem...it's you...leader..."

After coughing twice with difficulty, Filson coughed up a ball of coagulated blood from his throat.

"Don't say useless words, tell me where the things are!"

The sledgehammer hit the ground, penetrating deep into the snow. Even Talia, who was standing far away, could feel the vibration under her feet.

How heavy is this hammer?

Weighing the power of the sword in her hand, Talia was surprised that the armored man chose a hammer as a weapon.

It’s still such a big hammer!

While in Casimir, Talia had seen knights who chose hammers as their weapons.

However, most of the knights used fist-sized hammers, and they were mostly used as secondary weapons to hit the knights wearing heavy armor. A hit to the head would easily make them feel dizzy.

This was the first time Talia had seen someone use a hammer properly.

"Things? Ahem! The things are right here... I won't tell you! Ahem!"

Sitting up from the ground with difficulty, Philson pointed at Talia in the distance, his eyes full of hatred.

"Kill her and I'll tell you!"

Philson, whose lips had been burned, looked like a demon at this moment. His scarlet flesh was exposed in the snow and ice, and was ruthlessly covered with a layer of ice.

All this is thanks to that damn guy!

Looking at Talia, Filson raised his arm, which was now only a skeleton. "If...if you can kill her! Not only will I return what you lost! I will also give you a fortune that will be enough to survive this winter!"

Yelling hysterically, Philson, knowing that his time was up, threw out all his chips, hoping that his former leader could "avenge" him.

But the armored man just looked at him without saying a word, silent like a sculpture. The clay colossus stood behind her, acting as her protector.

That pure gaze, without a trace of impurities, was clearly conveyed to Filson, who was in a state of madness, through the observation hole of the helmet, and gradually calmed him down.

"Oh, you're always like this, following some weird bottom line. You just need to kill them..."

"This way we can survive. Isn't this the meaning of our existence as Sarkaz?"

Muttering, Filson lowered his head as if accepting his fate.

"Survival, killing, when will this end? How many mercenary groups escaped Kazdel with us? But why did they perish, and why are we still alive today?"

"You don't understand, Ferson, you don't understand!"

Shaking his head, the armored man waved his hand to disperse the mud giant, turning it into mud and returning to the embrace of the earth.

"Ha! Ha! Yeah... I don't understand, I really don't understand, Mudstone..."

With only a little flesh and blood left between his bones, Philson bent his fingers, raised the corners of his lips, and madness reappeared in his eyes!

"I don't need to understand! I've always lived like this! Why should I understand!!!"

He picked up the crossbow on the ground and used all his strength to load the last arrow. Then, Philson raised the crossbow with one hand and aimed at Talia.

“Why should I understand!!!”

bump! ! !

The sound of a heavy object hitting someone was heard, and the head was easily smashed like a watermelon, turning into splattered blood and fragments that splashed on the snow.

Fersen ended his life on the border of Ursus, leaving behind only a headless corpse.

"You're right, you don't need to understand..."

"I'll make you understand!!!"

Volume 3: Chapter 109: Talia.jpg

Hiss! So decisive!

Talia had just raised the long sword in her hand and had no time to fight back, but Philson, who was trying to make a last-ditch effort, had already died under the hammer of the armored man.

The impact of the splattered blood and debris was completely incomparable to that of ordinary death.

After the armored man dealt with Firson, he stuck the hammer into the snow, fiddled with it a few times, wiped off all the blood stains on the hammer, and then took it back carefully.

Holding the hammer in his hand, the armored man rummaged through Firson's body for a few times, as if looking for something. After rummaging through it for a few times, the armored man stood up in disappointment.

It's strange to say, although Talia couldn't see the face inside the big iron shell, she could clearly feel the sense of loss emanating from the other party.

After standing there for a while, the armored man seemed to remember something and turned his gaze to Talia.

"Are you ready to silence us?"

Looking at the armored man in full alert, Talia tried her best to mobilize the strength in her body, determined to squeeze it all out for her own use.

The pressure this armored man brought to her was unprecedentedly greater than that of the three Sarkaz combined!