Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Damn, you cowards! Cowards, if you have the ability, go together!"

The tauren hammered the ground furiously.

"TMD, you think we are stupid, go up and let you attack?" Some soldiers suddenly became furious.

"That's right, you despicable demon! You have a good idea, we will besiege you to death!" A small captain followed up, "Don't be fooled by it, it just wants us to move closer, and then a wave Kill us all!"

This tauren, who looks like a big man and simple and honest, is actually cunning and insidious, so he provoked them to go up together.

"Damn, you bastards, rubbish, trash!" Tauren breathed out fragrantly.

It has learned the local language of the Kingdom of Lotos.

However, there was even stronger mockery from the soldiers.

The tauren sneered, it was a bit unexpected that these idiots were not fooled.

In the past, these stupid soldiers were too lazy to think about fighting, and all their brains were spent on how to escape and steal their lives.

Now I started to think about how to fight better.

Is this the magic of that power?

Unfortunately, it is not impossible.

What's so great about the resurrection?

It has seen many things that will be resurrected.

Such as liches, such as skeletons, such as vampires...

can be resurrected.

But every resurrection comes with a price.

There is also a way to get rid of it.

I can't stop you from resurrecting, I can't knock you down, but I can scare you crazy, pollute him, make him fall...

Thinking of that, it suddenly cut open its chest, and small pieces of blood sprayed down.

When the hammer hit, the blood splashed far, far away.

"ah!"

A soldier was splashed with cow's blood and then cried out.

I just felt like seeing the most terrifying scene of hell behind my eyes, and immediately ran away crazily.

One soldier after another suffered the same experience as me, and was so frightened that he ran away in all directions.

It doesn't matter whether he is afraid of death, there is nothing he is afraid of.

"Fear? Blood is the material of the spell." Yang Weida nodded.

"Can't he deal with it?" The giant panda was watching a play while gnawing on a bamboo.

It has always come from watching theater like that, life is so boring and interesting.

It's just that watching other people's acting is sometimes enjoyable enough.

No wonder this guy, Dahuan, went on stage to act in person.

"We'll figure it out."

Indeed, Lancelot was slow to think of a way.

Cover the whole body with leather, like a raincoat, to isolate the effect of cow blood.

The action of thousands of people is very weak.

After a while, quite a few soldiers donned their leather raincoats and continued fighting the tauren.

"It's okay, yes, is that their trick?" The tauren decided to be more serious.

It chose a direction with the fewest crowds, and the cow's hooves ended up kicking forward, a rhythm of charging.

And these soldiers are not afraid.

On the contrary, we lined up in a human wall, and before the human wall, there was no temporary trench dug.

During the siege of the tauren, there was no one to dig trenches in.

Although everyone knows that it is better than something.

Liang Jiantian can jump tens of meters in one jump, and the trench may trap the opponent.

But it's always an obstacle.

And now, the trenches seem to be playing a little role.

The tauren broke through the crowd, the sky was bloody, and the front trench was mixed with it.

With a stagger, many clever soldiers jumped under its legs and climbed down.

It is more than ten meters tall, and soldiers are like climbing an eight-story building, and the building can move, which is very difficult.

No soldier climbed up to the neck of the cow, opened his small mouth and bit it with his teeth.

Before the bite is finished, a burst of green stuff is also injected into it.

"Ah!" The tauren felt happy.

It greatly valued those soldiers.

The soldiers have raised a few levels in the monster spawning just now, and they are adding skills and points in a mess.

The skills that no one adds happen to be of the poison system.

Toxins from Heroes vs. Enemies, toxins from the Dark World, toxins from Warcraft...

Mixed together, it is definitely that the tauren can regain immunity by relying on their physique.

Toxin is a small magic weapon that uses the strong to defeat the weak, and the large to defeat the small.

Once the big poisonous snake makes a noise, the baby elephant will go around.

There are people like you who can kill all small animals, but they still feel fear from outside their genes when they hear its sound and see its picture.

That's its deterrent power.

The tauren was careless.

It's what it should be.

What is scary about level one players, there is something about level seven, and there is something about level eight, but level seven is fine.

There is no skill at the seventh level, that is a leap in quality...

Level 8, level 1, level 4, level 4, level 10, and level 1 are superimposed, and every time a threshold is passed, there will be a leap.

At first, it became the nightmare of bosses.

The tauren felt dizzy.

It wants to run away.

"Hey, man with an eagle body, hurry up and help you get up and drive those flies away!" the tauren roared towards the sky.

The body shape and strength that it was once proud of have become a burden at this time.

If it can fly like this male demon, it will fall into the trap of humans.

Bow and arrow shooting is the magic of piercing male demons, and it must be a rare mage.

However, how could mages come to the battlefield? We would just stay outside the laboratory and make precious potions for nobles to use.

But now there is a little less task, making scrolls to save the lives of low-level nobles.

"Sorry, you beat them, you go first, he has a big heart." The harpy had no idea of ​​saving his companion, but instead flew lower and lower.

"Cute, is he ready to complete the task of the magic general?"

"Yes, because you have no better credit now."

The tauren were abandoned.

Just like these abandoned bottom monsters.

The toxin gets stronger and stronger, and it ends with fatigue.

It never imagined that its small size and weak strength were enough to kill tens of thousands of human soldiers, whether it was defeated by the earth-shattering fighting spirit, or by the scroll of a certain little mage.

But lost to the fangs of a special soldier...

It looks like a baby elephant whose nose was drilled back by a mouse and suffocated to death.

The small power can be used to save itself.

It used up all its strength and rushed inward.

It wanted to stay away from the soldiers as much as possible, find a dangerous place after being unconscious, and then rely on its weak constitution to quickly dissolve the toxin.

To be honest, that strategy was wrong, and it would definitely succeed if replaced by future soldiers.

But now, no matter how slow or far it runs, it will be chased down by the soldiers.

Soldiers are like returning to the primitive era, hunting together with their companions, and the small family contributes together for the benefit of their own tribe, and no one oppresses others.

Although the material is poor, the spirit is rich...

Primitives are happier.

No wonder.

The spirit is poorer.

It's the soldiers now, but they are enjoying the fun of hunting.

"Haha, it's okay if it's slow! It's upside down!"

"That guy has at most 100,000 chips, which is enough for you to rise to level 15!"

"The first knife is left to you!"

"His knife is basically defense-breaking."

"You'll drill back into its mouth and cut through its esophagus!"

It's a wolf.

All the soldiers made way for the warrior.

However, I did as I said, trying to open the mouth of the unconscious tauren.

It's a pity that it's okay, fortunately there are more than a dozen people working together to open a gap, allowing the warrior to retreat.

The warrior walked up the esophagus, came to the heart, and stabbed fiercely!

No matter how weak the defense is, it will attack the inside.

Liang Jiantian is dead.