Ark of the Immortal

453. Team members

Fighting has never been difficult for Greyhounds.

As someone who experienced the early civil war between the two kings of Kazdaele, survived it, and is even active to this day.

His experience and strength can almost represent Kazdaele mercenaries. Even the combat power of the highest-ranking group of most infected people.

However, since meeting the undead, he seems to have been suppressed everywhere.

First, he was useless in the battle in Dayan, and then he was suppressed by Lapp and forced to participate in his plan.

Then he fought against various heirs in the dream. This kind of inhuman creature could hardly attack the greyhound, let alone the silt aggregate that was the spokesperson of the Lord of the Dream.

Now, the enemies he faces have been upgraded to the level of deep sea hunters.

Originally, Greyhound was still wondering whether this mysterious Agor man would be able to fight if he faced a deep-sea hunter.

But in just two minutes of confrontation, he had already deeply understood the reality.

No, it can’t be beaten.

It's not that Greyhound is not strong, but these deep-sea hunters are too strong. They are almost worlds apart from warriors of Greyhound's level.

Whether it's strength or technique, it's almost all-round suppression.

Greyhound was proud of his combat experience and Origin Stone skills, but under the unpretentious attack of the Deep Sea Hunter, he could only be forced to huddle behind his shield and act like a turtle.

And every time he tried to attack, he would be dodged by the deep sea hunter using his body skills and parries.

Originally, Greyhound's Origin Stone skills were more about strengthening his own combat capabilities, rather than some weird and weird means of winning.

Now that the strength gap is so huge, Origin Stone skills have almost no effect.

The shield has been smashed three or four times. Every time the explosive hammer hits the crystal shield, a crack will appear on the surface of the crystal shield.

The cracks continue to spread outward, and after several hammer blows, they will turn into little stars in the explosion and disappear into the air.

Being able to ensure that he has never been hit directly on the body by an explosive hammer is already the limit of Greyhound's strength.

boom!

The explosive hammer was raised from behind the hunter, and the sparks on the hammer's head were ignited halfway through the swing. When it hit the Greyhound shield, it was directly ignited by the structure inside the hammer head, and the Greyhound was ignited again. blown away.

Just like hitting a baseball, a hammer sends the greyhound backwards.

Fortunately, the impact of the explosive hammer is distributed throughout the shield. If it had extremely penetrating tentacles like the silt aggregate, Greyhound might not survive the third hammer.

But even so, Greyhound's right hand had almost lost all feeling.

This is another form of despair than facing the undead.

The undead man gave Greyhound the feeling that he had no flaws, and all his apparent weaknesses were just the illusion of a weak person.

As for the deep-sea hunter in front of him, Greyhound knew exactly where his weakness was, but was unable to form an effective means of attack and could only be forced to defend.

Yes, even if Greyhound was suppressed to this extent, he still noticed the weakness of the deep-sea hunter in front of him.

In fact, it's very obvious.

Their offense is extremely mechanical.

Combined with what Ulbian said before, Greyhound has roughly guessed what happened to these people.

They may be the deep-sea hunters whose consciousness was annihilated in the dream after being sucked into the dream during the first great silence.

Because the consciousness has died, the body has been taken over by the Lord of Dreams and has become part of the large group.

It is precisely because of this that they will guard beside this tower, and no heirs will enter the tower.

At the same time, because Haiji did not understand human action patterns and body structures that well, their attacks were very mechanized.

Greyhound has a feeling that their bodies are reproducing the fighting skills that these hunters once displayed in their dreams.

Because in fact, the tossing and turning was just a hammer blow, but Greyhound had nothing to do with him.

Too fast, too accurate, too heavy.

Even if it's just a scratch, the greyhound will have to face serious consequences.

But the good thing is that greyhounds are humans, and so are deep-sea hunters.

While Greyhound's physical and mental strength was rapidly being consumed, the deep-sea hunter in front of him was also frantically consuming his physical strength.

If you want to play with this weird weapon, you need to have a considerable degree of body control, not to mention having to withstand the force and recoil after the explosion.

Although it was very small, Greyhound could still feel that the speed of the deep-sea hunter was already one point slower than the initial hammer blow.

He could only continue to dodge and defend.

He had no choice but to wait until Ulbian over there was solved before helping him.

And just as Greyhound thought, Ulbian successfully suppressed the two deep-sea hunters in his hands with one against two.

As an elite member of the deep-sea hunters, the leader of the hunter team must be one of the most powerful candidates in this team.

Being able to find a way to leave in the dream and resist the dream is itself a manifestation of Ulbian's power.

Not to mention, these former colleagues are now just empty bodies without souls.

The familiar fighting method was full of loopholes in front of Ulbian.

Combat skills that rely only on muscle memory to wield weapons are soulless and cannot adapt to changes, which means there are no variables and no threats.

The anchor scraped the arm of one of the deep-sea hunters, and directly tore a mark off with the hook on the side of the anchor.

Ulbian took advantage of the victory to pursue, completely ignoring the deep-sea hunter on the other side, and directly pursued the deep-sea hunter who was injured by him.

The weapons he uses are of the type that uses force to defeat skill.

As for these two deep-sea hunters, one uses a broadsword and the other uses a sword. Once you are suppressed by Ulbian in terms of strength, it will be difficult to raise your head again.

The combat concept is somewhat similar to the Undead's previous use of a medium shield to break through a large shield defense.

And when Ulbian picks up his anchor, which is slightly larger than a man, and runs towards you, you can feel how terrifying it is.

When the huge anchor was chopped off, it was like looking up in the deep sea and the anchor used for anchoring fell from the air into the water causing a splash of water for a moment, making people feel numb. .

The deep-sea hunter couldn't even resist. The big knife in his hand only provided a slight buffer for him, and then the anchor and the big knife pressed down half of his body.

The back of the knife got stuck in the deep-sea hunter's body. Under the huge force of the anchor, the back of the knife almost split the deep-sea hunter's body into two parts.

Ulbian took another step forward, grabbed the gap where he was suppressed by him, clenched his left hand into a fist, and punched it out.

boom!

The impact was like a hammer hitting a wall. The fist hit the deep sea hunter's head, and the skull was dented by half.

Even the body structure of a deep sea hunter cannot withstand such a huge force.

What was even more surprising, however, was that the deep-sea hunter was still able to move after taking a heavy blow from Ulbian.

He quickly got up from the ground, picked up the big knife in his hand, and aimed a heavy slash at Ulbian in front of him.

But Ulbian has seen such heavy cuts many times in the past two minutes.

For him, it was time for this nostalgic game to end.

Ulbian took one last deep look at the deep-sea hunter in front of him. The anchor in his right hand was no longer available, and he aimed at the deep-sea hunter's waist and pulled it horizontally.

The non-sharp top of the anchor has solidified the body fluids or blood of countless creatures.

And when Ulbian wields it with great force, its lethality even exceeds that of most heavy weapons.

The moment the anchor came into contact with his waist, the deep-sea hunter's waist began to undergo irreversible deformation.

The heavy slash that was originally intended to be slashed was deflected due to the crushing injury to his waist, and the blade of the blade struck Ulbian's hat and fell off his body.

Immediately afterwards, the anchor broke the deep-sea hunter's waist with incomparable force, and finally pressed him to the ground.

At this time, the deep-sea hunter behind him who used a big sword arrived belatedly.

Ulbian knew what move he was going to make without even looking back.

He took a step to the side with his right leg, easily dodging the slash of the sword. He lifted the anchor again and swung it again at the same angle and with the same force.

In two minutes, Ulbian had become accustomed to the attack methods and methods of these two deep-sea hunters, and he blocked them at the waist.

There was only a layer of flesh left on the entire waist, which was twitching and squirming on the ground because of pain.

But even so, they never said a word, and Ulbian's reflection was still in their gray eyes.

Ulbian lowered his head and looked at these two former colleagues.

He pursed his lips slightly and spoke softly with a tone that Greyhound could not have imagined.

These were also the first words he said to his two former colleagues in this battle.

Will, Grad, good night and sweet dreams.

Then, the lifted anchor was aimed at their heads and fell down.

Greyhound gasped for air. The cracked crystal shield in his right hand turned into light spots for the sixth time and dispersed. He was already sitting on the ground, using his hands to support himself behind him to prevent himself from falling down.

The deep-sea hunter who was responsible for chasing him had turned into the dead soul of Ulbian under the anchor, and his body had turned into meat paste that could not recognize the proportions.

It was this battle that made Greyhound truly realize the power of the deep-sea hunter.

A deep-sea hunter who had lost his consciousness and soul, just a mechanical attack on the gray dog ​​under the control of Haiji was enough to make him unable to hold his head up.

Although it is not as desperate as facing the silt aggregate, there is no way to fight back.

If it were Ulbian himself as Greyhound's opponent...

fine?

Greyhound was recalling the details of this battle when an extra hand appeared in front of him.

The gray dog ​​looked up, and only a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes of life were revealed on his face covered by the mask.

It's okay.

The Greyhound took Ulbian's hand and stood up with his help.

The legs and feet are still a little weak. If Ulbian comes a little later, I'm afraid Greyhound will really suffer.

Can we still move on?

Ulbian glanced back at the tower.

There may be others up there, so you should be prepared.

If you just want to survive, it shouldn't be a problem...probably.

Greyhound panted and waved his hands to show that he could still hold on.

After he calmed down a little, he asked Ulbian.

These...are all your friends?

Greyhound had already asked this question very tactfully. It was already now, and it was impossible for him not to understand who these people were.

Such obvious clothing and fighting style are in the same vein as Skadi and the others.

Ulbian didn't try to hide it anymore, he nodded.

My team.

The gray dog ​​was still panting, but he paused for a moment, and he glanced at Ulbian subconsciously.

Although the lower part of his face was covered by a scarf, his calm heart could still be seen in his eyes.

It seemed that he was not the one who had just killed these team members.

The guy with the knife is called Will, and he's a good cook. When he was recruited, it was largely because there were a few guys who were greedy.

Including the other one with a big sword, Grad, and the one chasing you, Nico.

But time has proven that they are not cowards. In that battle, they were originally the first ones to charge.

Ulbian only said this much. The anchor in his hand was still hung with various bodily fluids spurting out from the three people's bodies.

Now, he is remembering these three former players in a calm tone.

This is a war from which there is no turning back, Greyhound. As a land man, you have seen part of what this war looks like.

The deep-sea hunters who fell in front of you are only part of those who died in the battle. Even if they die in a hopeless dream, their bodies will still be at the mercy of the Lord of Dreams.