After getting the basic information about the aberrant crocodile, Angela immediately changed weapons and tools.

"Open Wagon No. 9 and allocate a shortbow to each rogue."

"Your next task is to do everything possible to shoot out both of its eyes."

"Old John took the fuel tank and looked for an opportunity to throw it, preferably hitting its head."

"Others try to avoid the front of it. Its turning ability is relatively weak, so be sure to avoid attacks."

"Never stand behind it. The attack from its tail is also fatal..."

After assigning the task, Angela picked up the metal longbow, skillfully bent the bow and nocked an arrow, aimed at the deformed giant crocodile that roared and charged regardless of the corpses of her companions, adjusted her breathing slightly, loosened the string and fired the arrow.

A "whoosh" sound.

The speeding arrow accurately struck the head of the deformed giant crocodile, and a spray of blood floated in the air.

The aberrant giant crocodile that was attacked roared angrily, shook its head as if nothing had happened, and then continued to run wildly.

However, its blood-colored eyes with vertical pupils seem to have been fixed on Angela.

Abnormal creatures are not afraid of death, but they can instinctively identify who is more threatening.

After patting the war horse gently, Angela took the initiative to greet him. At the same time, she bent her bow and shot arrows, showing her exquisite riding and archery skills.

The two cooperated, and the second sharp arrow accurately pierced the head of the deformed giant crocodile.

The aberrant giant crocodile was completely attracted by Angela. He roared at her and chased her, but was led away from the direction of the convoy.

The wanderers who seized the opportunity bent their bows and arrows one after another, but unfortunately their archery skills were not as sophisticated as Angela's.

Most of the arrows hit the solid hard skin of the deformed giant crocodile, and most of them did not penetrate deeply into the flesh, while a few were bounced away.

Old John took the opportunity to rush over with Leon, carrying two black clay pots, and chased towards the location where the deformed giant crocodile was approaching.

Angela, who was on horseback, looked at the deformed giant crocodile getting closer and closer, her emerald green eyes showing a little solemnity.

She adjusted her breathing and took aim again.

Pfft!

Blood and water mixed with turbid liquid splashed out from the eye sockets of the deformed giant crocodile that exploded into a ball of mud.

It roared miserably, and one eye suddenly went blind, causing its huge body to freeze in place. It took several breaths before it regained its strength.

The degree of infection of the aberrant giant crocodile is much deeper than that of other aberrant creatures.

With sharp eyes, Angela could clearly see that at the blinded eye of the aberrant crocodile, tiny tentacles of flesh and blood were spreading and growing rapidly. It seemed to be repairing or deeply contaminating it.

Old John, who seized the opportunity, adjusted his steps, looked at the deformed giant crocodile who was about to take another step, and raised his chin to Leon beside him:

"Just throw it away and run away. Be careful not to splash it on yourself."

"Aim for the head as much as possible, but if you can't aim properly, you still have to hit four limbs..."

Leon, who was feeling a little nervous in his heart, swallowed his saliva and nodded quickly.

The roaring and growling deformed giant crocodile gave him quite a shock, both in terms of its size and the mental pressure caused by the deformation.

The deformed giant crocodile, which was nearly half a meter thick, rushed towards Angela.

The half-elf knight was well prepared, controlled his beloved horse, turned to the right and ran away.

She did not open too far a distance to prevent the giant aberrant crocodile from changing its target and direction.

The sharp turn caused the deformed monster to throw half of its body into the mud.

Its two front paws firmly grasped the ground, and its two hind legs just landed on the ground and kicked hard into the mud puddle.

Several dark clay pots flew over.

It was smashed on the back of the deformed giant crocodile, and the charred and turbid fuel dyed it black.

With a little pity in her eyes, Angela turned around, drew her bow and nocked an arrow.

A flash of scorching fire flew out from the arrowhead wrapped in oilcloth and landed accurately on the back of the deformed giant crocodile.

The raging flames burst out.

"Roar...!"

The thick roar, mixed with the burning crackling sound, became extremely noisy.

The deformed giant crocodile was like a ignited torch, struggling and rolling crazily, trying to get rid of the flames.

These special alchemical fuels were originally specially prepared by the butler Ralph to deal with the giant swamp crocodiles.

Their adhesion ability is so strong that they can continue to burn even in water, burning through the skin of swamp giant crocodiles and burning through their bones.

However, the alchemical fuel that can deal with ordinary swamp giant crocodiles cannot kill the aberrant giant crocodiles.

The vitality of the aberrant giant crocodile is extremely tenacious. Even though its whole body is burning with flames, it can still pursue Angela tenaciously.

Four or five wanderers kept shooting arrows, but their accuracy was always a little off. In Matthew's opinion, it was really a bit scratchy.

The deformed giant crocodile looked seriously injured, but under Matthew's gaze, the health value displayed above his head was still 10 points!

Moreover, blood is still coming back continuously!

Although the frequency is not high, this terrifying vitality reminds Matthew of the high-level aberrant creatures he once was!

The deformed giant crocodile showed amazing endurance. Angela relied on her exquisite riding skills to struggle with it for several minutes.

However, due to poor road conditions on the muddy ground, the horse's galloping ability could not be fully demonstrated, and it was pulled closer and closer by the deformed giant crocodile.

Rogue attacks and harassment are of little use.

Old John attacked twice and narrowly escaped being knocked away by the tail of the aberrant beast.

Leon slashed twice with his sword, but it did not cause much trouble to the deformed giant crocodile. Even the bleeding wounds gave birth to dense and disgusting tentacles that made people sick.

When the butler Ralph saw that Angela was about to be in danger, he frowned subconsciously.

The commotion behind her became louder and louder, and Angela knew that the combat plan had failed.

The astonishing vitality and defense of the aberrant monster exceeded her imagination, and attacks from others could not share her containment pressure.

Once the horse is exhausted, she will inevitably have to fight in close combat with the deformed giant crocodile.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Angela was just about to grit her teeth and fight, when she saw from the corner of her eye that the Lord, who was sitting on the carriage, had stood up again.

He held up his red staff and chanted in a low voice to the giant deformed crocodile rushing behind her:

"Magic Missile!"

The blue magic light gathers at the top of the staff.

Magic missiles with tail flames swooped in front of the giant swamp crocodile.

With their astonishing penetrating power, they smashed open the gray-black scales and opened an astonishing gap.

One, two, three!

The flaming head of the deformed giant crocodile was split into several pieces.

Its huge body, as if out of control, suddenly fell into the soft mud.

The violent impact stance suddenly stopped.

Old John, who was chasing after him, took a breath of cold air, smelled the strong smell in the air, and looked at the Lord with awe as he sat back as if nothing had happened.

The other party killed these two terrifying deformed monsters with just a few movements, as if they just took two breaths, which was insignificant.

This gave him a deep respect and some other thoughts in his mind.

"Perhaps, the Lord's territory should be safer!"

Leon stared blankly at the deformed giant crocodile that was getting closer and closer, feeling the terrifying destructive power and vitality contained in its terrifying body.

"Is this the destructive power of the Arcanist?"

"This kind of power..."

Matthew's effort to kill the deformed giant crocodile in an understatement ignited the soldiers' cheers. Everyone looked at him with respect, and many people shouted victory.
Chapter completed!