Before the griffin could land, the net flew over its head. At the same time, Ramsden and Diderit flashed from behind the tree and picked up the crossbow to shoot. After shooting, they threw away the crossbow and picked up another crossbow loaded beside them.
Within five seconds, the sound of banging and whizzing never stopped. In that short period of time, many things happened, which were like lightning, but Feiqi could remember them all clearly. He saw the griffin hit by a crossbow arrow, and the blood beads formed a long column of liquid, ejected from the wound, and then dispersed by violently flapping wings; he saw the feathers peeled off, flew, circled, and fell; he ran away with all his might, avoiding the claws that were grabbing on his head; he saw the net covering the griffin's head and chased him; he saw the shiny crossbow arrow that he should have caught in the plan.
He rushed over and rolled on the ground with the help of the crossbow arrow tied with the net from the air. At this time, the sound of the griffon hitting the ground sounded loudly from behind, accompanied by a harsh scream and howling wind. Feiqi felt that someone was pushing his back, and his speed of moving forward increased. But this happened. He rolled on the ground twice, then raised the crossbow arrow: "I caught it!"
"Cross-Run!" Tron shouted.
At this time, Wumama and Tron had jumped out of the hidden place, each grasping one end of the net and starting to cross position. Feiqi wanted to do the same thing as Ramsden. The simply opened net was easily broken away, and the net of the Eagle School was specially designed. As long as it was simply crossed once, the special weaving structure would make the net tighter and tighter and more complicated.
Feich immediately ran towards Ramsden, but after running three steps, he staggered for some reason and almost fell to the ground. "Stand!" Ramsden's round face had turned red. He was running as hard as he could, and Feich was not willing to be outdone.
At this time, Tron had already raised his sword and gun to fight with the griffin. Diderit also completed the shooting, drew out the heavy sword, shouted the name of the Goddess of Truth, performed his magical skills and started charging.
"You are injured, on your back." Ramsden and Feich exchanged crossbow arrows in their hands, crossing and wrapping them around for a while. "Hold on, run back, and then avoid them quickly!"
Injured? Feiqi felt something at this time, and his back was indeed burning. However, it should be just a skin injury, and it doesn't matter if he bleeds. Even if he dies, this kind of wound is the easiest to resurrect - it's better than torn to pieces. Because when he thinks of this, he couldn't help but smile with a relaxed, even a little contemptuous smile. This expression shocked Ramsden.
Feich and Ramsden completed the exchange run. Although it was slower than Wumama and Kere, it did not affect the plan. A bear clip was hung on each of the chest and right front legs, and several crossbow arrows were inserted on their neck and buttocks. Blood kept flowing out and flew into the air. It struggled, but its head and wings were still wrapped around its catch nets. The process of swinging left and right made the net tighten, thus limiting its movement. Whenever it raised its head and used its sharp and strong mouth to bite the net rope, Tron's sword and gun stabbed over.
The griffin suddenly turned around and pecked Tron's sword gun hard. He heard two "crack" sounds, and the metal gun blade was bitten off directly, and the fragments were thrown out by the griffin. Tron immediately threw away the gun rod in his hand, jumped back and dodged the swaying of his claws, and at the same time pulled out the dagger behind him.
"The dagger is useless! Use an axe to attack the wings!" Kelie took the crossbow and shot. Although he had only one hand, his firing speed was comparable to that of Wumama.
"Didelit, you are the main attack!" Tron made a quick decision, threw the dagger at the griffin, and then pulled out the axe. The dagger hit the trap net and bounced away without any damage, but it also attracted a moment of attention.
Diderit held the weighted sword with both hands, took two steps, and actually accelerated the blurry afterimage. She quickly approached the griffin, and the lightning shone on the blade. "Thunder and Lightning Slash!"
"Don't!" Feiqi was worried that this amazing attack would cut the net, but he didn't expect that the sword blade would slid past the net without touching anything. Just a shining lightning fell from the sky, like a gorgeous javelin, stabbing the griffin.
"Ga!!!" The griffin's body was cut shorter, with four legs spread apart, and deep grooves were drawn on the ground, so that it was not hit. Lightning hit its back neck, and the feathers there turned into ashes in the black smoke. The smell of the barbecued flesh and the smell of the dried meat not far away was exactly the same.
Feiqi breathed a sigh of relief. He had already run back to the previous bushes and took out a heavy crossbow under the disguise net. Before he could aim, he heard Ramsden shouting "Be careful!" The voice was obviously coming to him, so Feiqi didn't even look at it, so he quickly rushed to the back of the trunk.
"Bang!" The griffin hit the tree with the net, and the abandoned debris flew over Fitch's ears. Despite being attacked by many people, the griffin still regarded Fitch as its primary target. It stretched out its head and claws from the net with the greatest strength and grabbed Fitch as much as possible. On two occasions, Fitch felt that he was going to die, and these two times he was rescued by Tron and Diderit respectively.
"Cut your wings! Don't let it fly!" Kelly threw away his crossbow, grabbed his shackle and rushed forward: "Tron, wings!"
"Don't worry about me! Listen to Kaile, chop your wings!" Feiqi slapped the tree trunk with his legs, lay on the ground, and slid out with his back. The blood brushed a wide line under him, helping him to slightly move away from the griffin's attack range. The heavy crossbow was fired at this time, but unfortunately it was hit in a wrong way.
It still has to rely on spells! Feiqi took a deep breath and focused on chanting the spell. When "SUA" flew out of his mouth, he was fully focused. What he saw, heard, smelled, and touched in his senses became very objective and even a little far away at that moment, just like a computer screen. Only spells, only bear-catching clips that were moved with their minds, were part of the real world.
The last two clips flew up one after another, one aimed at the head and the other aimed at the foot. The griffin immediately responded, retreated and lowered his head and raised his foot. Feiqi actually added the third "SUA" in this short moment, controlling the two bear-catching clips at the same time, heading straight to the junction of the griffin's wings and body.
"Crack!" "Crack!" The bear-catching clamp bit hard, and the griffon raised its head in pain. After Feiqi cast this spell, his mind was dazed and his vision became hazy. He vaguely saw Kelly jumping into the air and hit the griffon's head with a flail. He saw Didert fighting with the griffon's sharp mouth with a heavy sword, completely blocking its movements; he saw Tron grab the net and climbing onto the griffon's back, and then began to chop firewood?
He found that he had bleeding from nose, and then fainted in a clear state.
This time he didn't die, and it was not because of meditation that the soul left his body. He just fainted. After a while, he felt that there was a soft tongue licking him. This was definitely not Diderit, so he decided to wake up.
Midnight·Midnight saw that he was awake, licked his paws, let out a "hair", and then jumped out of his chest.
"Wake up? When you wake up, lie down and don't move. The wounds behind you have not been stuck all yet, so don't pull them apart." Tron leaned against the tree trunk and sat next to Feich: "The griffin has been killed. You are the worst injured. The others are only slightly injured at most. Ramsden is cooking, Wumama and Diderit are dividing the bodies, and Kelly is keeping watch."
"Then why are you doing nothing and falling like me?" Feiqi gave Tron a blank look.
"I probably broke a rib. My shoulder was dislocated because I used too much force before, so I fell down, and I was treated as a wounded person." Tron said: "You are so lucky. The griffin's claws were cut off like three axes, but they didn't hit the vital point. The blood was flowing a lot, and you had to be weak for a while, but there was no danger of life."
"To be honest, I won't die." Feiqi sat up straight.
Tron wanted to stop it, but considering that this might be a manifestation of stubbornness, such as not wanting to be the only person lying on the ground, or at least having to sit up to be considered a winner, or something like that. He smiled, moved to the side, and gave up a place to lean his back against the tree.
Feiqi felt that the back was hot, and probably another small wound broke away. But it didn't matter. He smelled the smell of herbs and knew that the medicine had been applied, so he didn't have to worry. If these people could lie down and put him on, it means that there was nothing big on his back.
Midnight raised his tail and walked slowly over. Its steps were elegant, and its hind feet always landed exactly where the front feet had stepped on. Fitch covered its belly and hugged Midnight, then pointed to the body of the griffin in the distance and said, "I've avenged you."
Feiqi did not avenge the Paladins who died on the road. It was the result of their carelessness, lack of alertness, and neglect of training. In his opinion, the griffin killed Midnight's family, which was called hatred. Looking down at Midnight, the little black guy seemed to understand the connection between the griffin and the invisible family, and understood what revenge was. But it could not speak, so it could only lick the back of Fitch's hand, then gently bit his finger, then lie down on his side, and look at the dismembered griffin with tears.
"It can be done before dark. Let's rest for a night and start walking back tomorrow." Tron breathed a sigh of relief: "Goddess, this trouble was finally solved by us!"
"Yes, Goddess bless." Feiqi also felt much more relaxed - of course it was more likely that it was caused by blood loss.
"Feich." Tron came over and said in a low voice: "Your performance is amazing. Using your own bait to infuriate the griffin to lead it into the trap is brave; using your mind to move the bear trap to attack, with wonderful ideas, this is wisdom; continuing to fight after being injured, using all your strength, this is tenacity. You are so good!"
"Wait a moment, am I doing well? Is this a bad thing?"
"Of course not!" Tron looked at Fitch blankly.
"Then why are you so quiet?"
"Haha!" Tron raised his neck and shouted: "Feich, you are a good person!"
Chapter completed!