Barely able to keep her body steady in mid-air, Jinar mobilized the power of the legendary Warcraft core in her body and transformed her body once again, but this time her body was extremely illusory and transparent.
She launched several powerful ice attacks at Bemundstan, but they had little effect. The disc in his navel absorbed her attacks completely.
There's no way to hurt it from a distance, and it's no match for it in close combat. How should we fight this battle?
Even though it is the most powerful giver, it is not a legendary monster after all. The illusory appearance it possesses is nothing more than an illusory energy body condensed from pure magic power.
It's not a big deal when dealing with some epic monsters and some weak creatures, but it's really not enough when facing a cosmic monster like Bemundstan.
Not to mention a legendary monster that was transformed, even if it was a real legendary monster, it would not dare to compete with the monster clan in physical fitness.
After all, the monsters all have a terrifying tonnage of tens of thousands of tons, and Bemundstan is the best among them.
Speeding up again, Bemonstan launched another attack. His body spun at high speed and hit the huge ice phoenix.
The two sides had just made contact when the Frost Snow Phoenix's entire body was shattered! Jinar vomited blood and fell from the air.
So weak, really so weak!
Bemonstan shook his huge bird head and chased downwards. Even the weakest monster has much better physical fitness than you.
This big blue bird looks very beautiful, but it looks like it is made of a layer of paper and will break if touched lightly.
This time, Jinar was unable to keep her balance in mid-air, and she transformed into the appearance of an ice phoenix and flew up again.
So strong, really so strong, is this the legendary Warcraft?
With such terrifying strength, how did those powerful wizards in the past subdue them?
With a loud bang, dust flew up several meters high.
Ginnar fell heavily to the ground and was seriously injured!
If she didn't have the core of the legendary monster in her body, she would have been smashed into a meat patty by now, but she continued like this.
She could only barely support half of her body, blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her internal organs were severely injured.
He stretched out his hand and aimed at Bemenstan who was approaching, launching a large number of ice attacks in an attempt to make a final resistance.
At this moment, the only will to survive still supported her.
Is it over? Am I going to die?
This is fine. The power of the Ice and Snow Phoenix within me will probably be passed on to another member of the family! I can finally rest.
Jinar's consciousness began to blur, and then she fell directly to the ground.
Squeak! Squeak!
Behmungstan looked at the white mist covering the surface of his body and was a little curious. This attack is quite cool. Are you sure this is an attack?
What! Why did you lie down? I didn't attack you.
Looking at the blue-haired girl lying unconscious on the ground, Bemenstan shook his bird head!
Forget it, I don't want to play with you anymore, hurry up and complete the master's task! The master said that no one should be left alive, so I will crush you to death.
Behmonstan raised his huge foot and stepped on the pale-faced Ginnar, intending to crush her into a meat patty.
Just as the huge foot was about to land, Bemonstan suddenly stopped moving and turned back into a small body of more than two meters tall.
He came to Jinar and turned her over, touched her with his wings, and carefully observed her face.
This human female seemed to be quite beautiful among her kind. After following her master for at least three years, she had already mastered the human aesthetic.
This woman should be the type that the master described, a super beautiful young lady, right?
When the owner sees a girl with this kind of appearance, his eyes will light up and he will whistle.
Otherwise, we could capture her and hand her over to the master as a trophy.
Maybe the master will like her and she will get some rewards from the master.
Bemenstein shook his huge bird head and suddenly had a good idea.
Catch her first and see if her master likes her.
If the master doesn't like her, he can eat her. Anyway, no information will be leaked. If the master likes her, then he will make a profit.
Yes, let’s do it. Bemenstein nodded and turned to the front of the huge pile of supplies.
These things are its main purpose today, the military transportation supplies of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire. No matter what is inside, it should be brought back to the owner.
After packing them all up and putting them into the system space, Bemenstein picked up the unconscious girl and flew away in style.
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At this moment, in the Drew City Tavern, Dress picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and continued to brag to an adventurer next to him.
After breakfast, he went to the casino and after losing dozens of gold coins, he came to this tavern and became temporary drinking buddies with a group of stranger mercenary adventurers.
"Back then, I was holding a machete and chopped off the head of a high-ranking knight, chopping him and his horse in half." The mercenary said after taking a sip of rum.
"Ahem! Bragging Bal! With your little ability, you can fight against high-level knights with a rotten iron sword. Are you kidding me? The opponent is not a farmer with a hoe, right?" Another mercenary said with great contempt.
"Hahaha! He must be a farmer. If he was really a high-ranking knight, that idiot Bal would have been scared away long ago." Another mercenary said in a booing tone.
"Humph! Dress, do you believe that I once defeated a high-ranking knight?"
"Hmm! Did you say anything just now?"
“..........” A group of mercenaries were drinking.
Brother, aren't we just bragging? Why do you seem distracted?
Just now, a large amount of supplies suddenly appeared in the system space! Dress's eyes lit up, knowing that Bemonstan's mission was completed and it was time for him to retreat.
I almost vomited from drinking this low-quality alcohol.
"Baal said he once cut down a high-ranking knight."
"Okay! I understand. You guys continue drinking! I'll leave first. By the way, I'll pay for these people's drinks." Dress patted the shoulders of his temporary drinking buddies, threw down a gold coin, and stood up and left.
"Sir, yes, you don't need so much." said the tavern owner.
"Shut up, idiot. The rest will be used as our drink money later." Several drunken mercenaries quickly stopped the tavern owner who was trying to find change.
With great excitement, Dress returned to his home.
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