[Precision Heavy Attack]: Quick attack critical hit chance increases by 6%, quick attack critical hit damage increases by 45%. Adrenaline poison increases by +3% (3/5).

If Lann's previous attack was like a heavy axe, this one was like a beheading guillotine. The sword light was like a hot knife cutting cheese, cutting off the griffin's head without any obstruction, and blood spurted out.

At the same time, the griffin's attack came as expected.

It was a mid-air strike that accumulated gravitational potential energy.

The sword was more powerful than expected, giving Lann more time to react. He tried his best to roll forward to avoid it, but was still hit on the back by the griffin's fatal blow.

In an instant, Lann rolled and flew out as if he was hit by a speeding carriage.

With a loud "bang", the remaining strength of the big griffin dragged the griffin's body a long distance away, and Lann rolled several times in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

At this time, the armor on Lan's back had been deeply dented. He was struggling to use his sword to cut the leather straps between the armor and try to take it off.

The servants came running and carefully stripped off his armor.

The dryads also gathered at Lann's side, and they brought bad news: all the arrows had been shot.

The scouts, holding spears, stood guard trembling with fear around the griffin about twenty yards away. Although the enemy had already landed, none of them dared to move forward.

Fortunately, the big griffin was just using its head to push its partner's body and screaming miserably, and did not launch a counterattack. This also gave Lan En and the others some time to react.

Lann pulled off his mask and spat out a mouthful of blood. He could feel the bloody smell of his chest bursting with every breath, and his ribs were in immobilizing pain. Lann even felt that his spine was injured.

He glanced at his system panel:

[Experience value: 1460/1500]

Killing this big griffin, even if there is a hidden reason for this demon hunting mission that has not been completed, the experience gained from hunting monsters alone can allow him to level up! And after the level is up, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be restored to its original state!

There is only one way to make this body, which has been injured and unable to move, move again.

Lan gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled the strap of the alchemy backpack, and two more bottles of potions appeared with his hands:

One of the bottles of potion was golden red in color, dotted with starlight, just like the vitality of spring.

[Swallow]: A potion that accelerates healing and recovery, but will cause slight accumulation of toxins.

The other bottle was emerald green in color, with wisps of bright mist flashing through the bottle from time to time, like thunder.

[Thunder]: Strengthens muscle strength, increases the damage caused by sword strikes, and reduces health and recovery.

These two bottles of potion were the last trophies Lann had seized from Jad Kaladin, in addition to the badge and the silver sword. He only took these two bottles.

After a moment's hesitation, Lann threw the Thunderbolt aside. The Demon Hunter's potion had a huge amount of side effects and toxins. Normal people could die on the spot after drinking it, and Thunderbolt was one of the most toxic.

Lann took out the potion at this time in order to turn the tables and kill the giant griffin. Drinking [Thunder] would instead lead to sudden death.

Even if it was a mildly toxic [Swallow], Lan En was worried that his strengthened body would not be able to withstand it. He had never invested any skill points in [Alchemy] to increase his resistance to poison.

But he could not care about so many things now. Without taking drugs and losing his strongest fighter, his remaining troops would definitely not be able to defeat this big griffin.

Lann took another look at his experience bar.

[Experience value: 1460/1500]

Kill him and I can level up!

Lan bit open the wax stopper that sealed the bottle, tilted his head back and drank the potion in one gulp.

The potion based on dwarven liquor flowed into his body through his esophagus, and then a wave of heat surged up. Instantly, Lann felt that his muscles and bones seemed to come alive, the cracked and bleeding wounds slowly squirmed and began to squeeze to stop the bleeding, and the numbness and itching at the broken bones replaced the stinging pain.

He felt like he could move again.

At the same time, Lann's handsome face turned pale like a corpse, veins on his neck and face bulged like tree roots, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were black, making him look like an evil beast.

This was a sign of the poison taking effect. Using [Swallow] to heal his injuries was like drinking poison to quench thirst for Lann.

It is just a weak poison in the eyes of the demon hunter, but it is too heavy for humans to bear.

Lann pulled down his mask to cover his horrifying face. Although he could swing the sword again, his fighting power had only recovered 60% to 70%. However, he had to kill the giant griffin in front of him before the poison destroyed his body.

Just as Lann was preparing for battle again, the terrifying beast finally finished mourning its deceased wife. It turned its head towards the humans, and all its grief turned into anger in an instant.

The beast's body, which was covered with minced meat, blood, and arrows, emitted a foul smell, causing all the scouts at the front, except Levin, to take a step back.

As the name suggests, the "Big Griffin" is larger than the "Griffin". People in front of it are like dwarfs facing strong warriors.

It is stronger and has thicker muscles, which means greater strength and more solid defense.

The big griffin let out a loud cry at everyone, flapped its wings vigorously, and slowly lifted its feet off the ground amid the horrified eyes of the humans.

That body pierced with arrows could still fly!

Everyone's faces changed drastically. At this moment, everyone's quivers were empty. Facing the giant griffin galloping in the sky, what was the difference between them and lambs to be slaughtered?

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves could be heard deep in the jungle.

This was the sound of a new enemy approaching. The great griffin was far less agile than on land after just taking off. Before it could turn around, a powerful mental force swept over it. The strong wind disrupted the airflow around the flying monster, like a heavy hammer knocking it down from mid-air again.

Black Wind drove into the battlefield, and on his back, the white-haired and yellow-eyed wolf-faction witcher Geralt withdrew his left hand.

[Alder Seal]!

The demon hunter was pale and panting. After sleeping in the illusion of the Water of Brokilon for a day and a night, he was a little weak and obviously not in the best condition. His mind was also very confused.

He didn't know where he was, nor what he had experienced. But in this situation, as a demon hunter, he knew that it was right to kill the big griffin.

Taking advantage of the horse's forward momentum, the witcher rolled off the horse and rolled several times to relieve the impact. At this time, he was less than five yards away from the big griffin.

Black Wind turned around and ran into the forest again. Facing the large griffin charging to this range, it took all its courage.

Geralt slapped the ground with his left hand, and a purple magic circle covered the surrounding area with him as the center, accurately including the griffin. The purple light climbed up the body of the griffin, making its fierce movements sluggish.

[Seal of Arden]: A magic trap that slows down the movements of enemies that enter the effect area.