It was as if I had been turned into a flesh millstone, and all the monsters that came close to me were blasted into pulp.

I'm very strange, how long has this been bombarded with magic, I didn't think about it, stop and see if I'm not dead for Mao?

Most of the primary magic has a locking effect, which is why these slow-witted monsters can keep chasing me.

Although my eyes were obscured by magic, my perception was still there, and it did not affect the situation in my observation field, the number of demonic beasts was slowly decreasing, and a large empty area appeared on the other side of the passage.

These beasts are dull and persistent, and will fire as soon as they squeeze into a position where they can attack me with magic.

Then they would be squeezed forward by their companions behind them, until they came close to my side, torn to pieces by their companion's saturation blows.

His grandmother's, I've never seen such crazy tactics, and I've never experienced such a terrifying sense of crisis.

The beating nerves were telling me that danger was imminent, but these guys had to defuse their own attacks, and all I had to do was move around at first, directing the firepower to take out more monsters, and later, I just had to stay where I was.

The Warcraft are too crazy and there are too many of them, I believe that even if the Three Ladies were in their heyday, if they dared to follow my example and rush in rashly, they might not be able to last too long.

Well, it just can't last too long, as for saying that these crazy guys can kill a legendary powerhouse, I think it's impossible, unless the three ladies fight to the death.

It is difficult for a legendary powerhouse to escape for his life, so it is not difficult to repel a legendary powerhouse, but if you kill them, I'm afraid no one will dare to pack a ticket.

After the alien forces were driven out of the God of War Continent, the remaining legendary powerhouses either died of natural causes or fell in the process of exploring the ruins, and none of them were killed by others, which also proved the strength and difficulty of the masters of this level from the side.

Through the perception of the five-kilometer range, I can clearly see the changes in the field, the number of demonic beasts is not much left, and it is almost impossible to form the firepower of saturation strikes, it is time to take the initiative.

It would have been easier for me to stay where I was and continue to be a target, but then there would be fish that slipped through the net and could make physical contact with me, which could be a threat to me.

No threat is to be underestimated, even from the weakest of enemies.

This is the first criterion for survival, and it must never be forgotten.

The dragon spear shook violently, making a buzzing buzzing sound, and I sprinted violently, killing a bloody path from the group of demonic beasts, and directly rushed out of the encirclement.

The six-armed Naga, who had been in a dream state, seemed to be awakened, staring at the vigorous figure that suddenly appeared in the distance, how could such a huge body be so flexible? How could a soft body have such a strong strength? How could a human and animal hazard on his face skillfully use all kinds of exquisite martial arts?

This is not a scientific cough, this is not normal!

In the blood rain, the dragon lance once again jumped back and forth frantically in my eight tentacles, and in the process of jumping, he continued to make this unbelievable action, and a group of demonic beasts howled towards me, and all died under the dragon lance.

The blood of various colors has long dyed the whole sea water into a colorful appearance, which looks very strange and smells unusual!

When I stabbed the last beast in the mouth with a lightning bolt and pierced it through it, there was no magic splash in the field.

Looking at the corpse slowly sinking downward, I couldn't help but sigh, Nima, there are so many magical beasts, if they can be controlled by me, as long as they don't face the forbidden spell, any enemy can fight against them!

The strength of these demonic beasts is not strong, but it is not weak, each of them has the strength of an intermediate demonic beast, but the magic launched is too single, it is all instantaneous low-level magic, there is no tactics or anything like that, it is all instinctive reaction.

This kind of attack reminds me of those brainless hacking programs on the Internet.

There are no skills, no routines, all the simplest and most direct attacks, if there are enough of them, no matter how awesome the website is, it will be paralyzed.

To tell you the truth, if it weren't for magic immunity, I would definitely be forced to do it by these monsters.

Of course, it's just a scramble.

However, if you still stand still as you did just now, you will surely die.

Looking at the six-armed Naga hiding around the corner, I beckoned to him, I have to hurry through this passage, the monster will automatically refresh, and I can't delay the work, otherwise when I come back, I will have to fight again.

This eerie setting of the monster being refreshed directly from the wall made me even more convinced that this was a building controlled by a computer program or something, and that creating a monster was only the first defense it showed.

Hopefully, this brainless defense will run through the entire ruins, so that my path to battle will be very simple and easy.

There are many people who have the strange idea that diligence is always the most important thing when it comes to climbing the pinnacle of power.

I scoffed at that.

I scrub it and study hard, it is indeed a good way to improve my strength, but this is also the most helpless way.

Like buddies, you can get a terrifying magic power casually, and the ghost will set off from the same location with them!

Buddy stands directly at the pinnacle of power, waiting to touch the most basic rules of this world, how good it is, a fool will put such convenient conditions and go to follow Iverson to study hard.

Of course, those orc slaves are different, they have no other way out but to train themselves with their lives, and only in this way can they obtain eternal glory.

Now it's not just those orc slaves who will be brainwashed and educated in their training and add loyalty to me to their minds, but even those orcs who dig red soil on the seashore for food must thank Lord Li Yang for giving food before eating.

Well, the name of St. Paul cannot be mentioned at this time, otherwise it will be blocked by the orc shamans.

In fact, having said so much, there is only one meaning I want to express, even if I leave the earth and come to the God of War Continent, my buddy is still the number one master of, and whoever wants to press on top of my buddy can't do it!

The six-armed Naga, who was already sluggish as a wooden man, swam over and followed me around the next corner.

I don't know what will be behind the next corner, but it's really exciting.

However, if you can have a bit of a clearance reward or something, it will be even more exciting, the guy who designed this ruin, is simply a pig without interest, his grandmother's, I don't know how to improve the interest of the people exploring the ruins on the end of the channel, so that, that fun, isn't it also multiplied by me!

What is it?

What did buddy feel?

Twelve-syllables! You can't make a mistake, twelve-syllables are calling the same kind!

I wear four twelve-syllables, and when I perceive other top-level biochips, I will have a very big reaction, and this reaction will definitely not go wrong!

What the hell is going on?

In the remains of this obviously huge tomb, there is such a thing as twelve syllables for Mao?

The whole ruins must be opened, must!

Twelve-syllables, no matter what the effect is, there is absolutely no reason to give up when encountered, isn't it just some garbage monsters like assembly line products?

Feeling the excitement of the other twelve-syllable top biochips instantly made me feel excited, no one craves this kind of thing more than I do, no one!

Even if it's Rogge, he doesn't have as much affection for the twelve syllables as I do, because the light of the soul is what he gave me on his own initiative!

Why Rogge gave me a twelve-syllable top-grade biochip so easily has always been the most difficult mystery in my mind to solve, even more puzzling than the search for a biological weapon.

If Rogge doesn't know the value of this thing, I don't believe it if he kills me, this thing was originally passed down from him.

No matter what, for any reason and reason, it is not as important as the new twelve-syllable in front of you, wielding the dragon lance and moving forward, the beautiful princess cough, another twelve-syllable is waiting for you ahead!