Chapter Seventy-One: Brute Blood Warrior, Level 10!
Lu Chen, who turned his head and was about to return, suddenly found that at some point, all the clansmen were looking at him with adoring eyes.
This scene made Lu Chen smile a little embarrassed.
And the next moment, with Lu Chen's smile rising, the sound of wild shouting came from the ethnic group of Manniu Village.
"Chen, Chen, Chen......"
"Long live, Ah Chen. ”
......
The violent shouting made the air warm, and Lu Chen's name was everywhere here.
Lu Chen, who was shouted, clearly felt that when the clansmen shouted, the fear in their hearts had dissipated by more than half.
And as the fear dissipated, Lu Chen also found that the flame totem in the center of the village was burning slower, but the fire light it emitted was brighter.
Even, even Wu Lao was able to spare a little time and nodded happily to Lu Chen.
"You did a good job, and sure enough, in times of crisis, we need heroes like you to lead us out of trouble. ”
This made Lu Chen a little embarrassed, but soon, Lu Chen thought of why Wu Zhu said this, and at the same time, why the clansmen were so excited.
"Those people, I have plucked up their courage. ”
Originally, the clansmen were very afraid of evil, and even if many people gathered together, they were still panicked.
In their eyes, the evil is invincible, and the treacherous realm can destroy a village, which makes them very frightened who have never been out of the village, and they feel that it will be difficult to survive tonight.
The reason why there was no riot was also because the villagers had long been accustomed to danger and knew that they could not run.
Of course, the bravery of the barbarians is also partly the reason.
But no matter how brave they are, they also know that with their own ability, it is difficult to survive, which makes them all depressed.
But just when they were afraid, Lu Chen appeared.
Not only was he not afraid of the evil spirits, but he stretched out his hand to pull them out of the fog one by one and killed them in front of everyone.
The act of killing a chicken instantly lowered their fear of evil spirits.
"It turns out that evil spirits can also be killed. ”
At this time, the mentality of the villagers has changed.
When things developed to the point where Lu Chen shouted and cursed, the shadow in the mist, but he didn't dare to appear in front of Lu Chen.
The fear in the hearts of the tribesmen has completely dissipated.
In their eyes, the present evil is just a group of enemies, which may be powerful, but they are not invincible.
And for the enemies who can fight, the barbarians have never been afraid, and even dying on the battlefield is not something to be feared by them, but a very glorious thing.
"If you dare to invade my home, even if I die, you will have to pull a cushion. ”
"You all deserve to die. ”
"My children are behind, and I won't let you kill them. ”
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Lu Chen's performance completely changed the mentality of the clansmen, and at this time, they abandoned their fears and were full of fighting intent in their hearts.
This kind of fighting spirit is very important.
You must understand that evil is a rather evil existence, and most evil beings have spiritual attacks.
This ability can disintegrate the courage of human beings, so that human beings will not resist, but can only flee in fear.
At the same time, there is also spiritual ability, which can disintegrate people's spirits and make people unable to exert their own abilities.
And now, after Lu Chen's operation, the courage of Manniu Village has been plucked up, and in this way, it means that nearly one-third of the demon's spiritual ability has become invalid.
Later, things also proved Lu Chen's idea.
Although the phantom in the mist did not appear, the evil attack did not stop.
Because of the protection of the flame totem, the evil still did not directly rush in to attack, but this time, the strange flute sound resounded in the field again.
And this time, the sound is no longer reassuring and sleepwalking, but has become what Lu Chen once heard, which can make people feel that their bodies have become a devil's nest, and there are evil spirits in the body, constantly going in and out, devouring flesh and blood.
Such a sound is very terrifying, and if the villagers think that the illusion is real, they may really die a miserable death.
But this time, the flute sounded, and before the flame totem could make the sound of battle, some barbarians cursed angrily.
"Phew, you don't even dare to come out to fight Lord Ah Chen, so you'll just use some tricks. ”
"If you want Lao Tzu's life, come out, make some crooked sounds, and scare who!"
"O frightened clansmen, look at Lord Achen, he is there, and the evil people dare not come. ”
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With such a shout, coupled with the Flame Totem's Guardian Domain, the sound of the flute had no effect.
Especially when Lu Chen was pushed by Wu Lao to stand on the edge of the totem, so that all the barbarians could see it, the sound of the flute was weakened to the extreme.
Even children, women, looking at Lu Chen's figure, dared to curse the flute.
It can only be said that in a desperate situation, the appearance of a hero can indeed make others pluck up courage.
And a lot of angry scolding also makes the effect of the flute sound weaker and weaker.
After half a ring, it fell completely silent.
When it stopped completely, the clansmen let out one after another, calling out Lu Chen's name as if they had already won.
It's just that they are happy, Lu Chen and Wu Zhu have not relaxed in the slightest, and they can destroy several other villages, and the evil in the strange realm is definitely not so simple.
But there is no need to tell the people about such worries, and it will have no effect except to increase fear, so it is better to make them happy.
At the same time, compared to Wu Zhu's worry, there was no way to do it, so he could only wait anxiously.
Lu Chen, on the other hand, used it as a statue, opened the attribute panel and looked at his own attributes.
Without looking at other abilities, Lu Chen stared at the three attributes of level, aura value, and experience value.
[Level: Lv. 9 Brute Warrior / Rank 9 Swordsman]
[Aura: 40]
[Experience Value: 4300]
After seeing it for a while, Lu Chen let out a sigh.
"Alas, I originally wanted to increase some aura values and convert all my skills into gold-level skills, but now it seems that it is impossible. ”
"System, increase the level of the Brute Warrior. ”
Gold-level skills are much stronger than silver and bronze skills, so after Lu Chen's experience value is enough, he would rather wait to accumulate aura points than increase his level.
It's about having a dream, dreaming of your own skills, all turned into gold.
But now, the matter is critical, and Lu Chen can't care about it so much, he needs strength, so upgrading the level is what Lu Chen must do.
And the reason why the brute blood warrior is promoted and not the swordsman is because the brute blood warrior is given a higher base attribute by the barbarian king's bloodline bonus, and if you improve it, you will be given higher basic attributes.
At the same time, the brute blood warrior enhances the physique, qi, blood and strength.
This improvement can make Lu Chen carry it longer.
"If you have a high physique, you can live longer. ”
With this in mind, Lu Chen raised the rank of a brute blood warrior.
[The system prompts that the host consumes 1000 experience points, and the level of the Brute Blood Warrior is increased to level 10]