Chapter 259 (1/2)

Looking at the monster that surrounded him, cromie complained to himself.

These monsters are bent, and their sleeve length arms are not far from the ground. Even in this case, such monsters have a height of nearly three meters. If they stand upright, they can be about four meters tall.

His whole body is gray with wrinkles. His body is dry and thin. His big head is covered with a few wisps of withered hair. In his deep socket, his eyes are green and his eyes are full of greed.

They opened their mouths to reveal rows of sharp teeth, their long scarlet tongues drooping outside, licking cromie's fallen blood on the ground and making a rustling sound.

They will never show their backs to their own kind. If any monster tries to circle around, they will be growled by the same kind to warn them.

It can be seen that these monsters are very disunity, even when hunting for food, they are on guard against their own kind, or hunting the attention of the same kind.

If it wasn't for prudence, these monsters would have flocked to kill cromie alive.

”Are these the remaining elves?” Cromie can see the trace of the spirit from the outline of these creatures. Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, the original elegant and beautiful elves have turned into a group of ugly and dirty beasts.

The huge tongue makes these monsters speak, and some of them don't speak clearly. At last, attracted by flesh and blood, they give up their scruples and jump at cromi.

He rolled over and avoided the attack of the monster. Cromie threw his sword at the monster. The blade of the sword crossed the monster's body, and a trace of gray blood spattered out.

Around a monster almost without hesitation rushed up, but the target is not cromie, but the wounded monster.

The sharp teeth did not hesitate to bite in the same kind of body, the long tongue almost greedily licked the blood splashed from above.

Seeing this scene, cromie ran to one side without hesitation. At this moment, he was wounded all over the body, and his physical strength was not much. His strength had dropped by half. If he still went to fight, the only end would be to become the dinner of those monsters.

Feeling the sacrifice chapter sewn in his pocket, he has no strength to fight. If he can't escape these monsters, all he can hope for is the sacrifice magic in the chapter of sacrifice.

The two monsters bit each other. The one scratched by cromie's sword is in the downwind. The two monsters disappear quietly and seem to be paying attention to others. At least three of the remaining monsters put their eyes on cromie's body and ran after him with four legs.

The magic of the chapter of sacrifice appeared one by one in cromie's mind. The sacrificial fingers were abandoned. The three monsters' bodies were so flexible that they might not be able to hit them in his present state.

”Sacrifice the skin for the cloak of darkness?” Cromie has another sacrifice in his mind. If his skin is sacrificed, he will gain the dark cloak of ability. He can hide in another angle like a spirit, which is not observed by creatures from this angle, but he has to activate the ability since then.

If this ability is stopped, it will appear in reality in a stripped form.