Fear is not the same as the Terrans!

The horrific race is the native race. From the moment it is born, it needs to fight monsters and cruel living conditions. It is for this reason that each surviving terrorist is filled with experienced soldiers.

However, humans have lived in thriving cities since childhood. Their fighting talent and potential have long been diluted and buried in the long river of time. Even with professional and hierarchical reinforcement, it is impossible for them to become as powerful as the fear of humans, even if their bodies are ten or a hundred times stronger than before. Even Aaron, who was born a mercenary, did so, and the others didn't have to say anything.

It is undeniable that the fat man is a genius berserker, and the fighting factor is waiting to be stimulated in his bones. Over time, he will become a formidable soldier, but the time to sharpen the tip is too short, and the potential has not yet been tapped. At the moment, he is in a very dangerous situation.

"Ho! Shout!"

Others raised their spears and shouted rhythmically, cheering for their companions. Humans also cheered loudly for the fat man.

The cavalry nimbly bypassed the fat man's stiff horizontal slash, launched a skill "stab" and rushed to the fat man's side, stabbing the fat man in the abdomen with a sword, and the fat man's reaction was not to avoid or defend, but to roar. , a sword slashed at the horseman's chest. Fearing that a human sword would plunge deep into the fat man's abdomen, I feared that the spleen, kidneys, and other vital organs would be broken. The cavalryman received a sword from the fat man and lost 50% of his life. They were also seriously injured. Only desperate people who are already seriously injured and dying compared to less than 10% of obese people.

Du Rongrong shouted anxiously: "Uncle Fat can't win!"

Sun Bing wanted to rush forward desperately: "Save people! Pang Ren can't!"

The cavalry commander's cold gaze turned over and locked on the crowd, and if anyone dared to intervene in the battle, the cavalry captain would inevitably burst out with the fiercest attacks.

Zhang Tong stopped Sun Bing and said, "Don't worry! The fat man has already left the back door!"

"Ahh

The fat man, regardless of his serious injuries, roared like a mad tiger and swung his sword at him

The frightened cavalryman quickly took a step back, his fat legs slammed into him, he could barely move, he could only be covered in blood, and he stood in place with red eyes, staring at him with murderous eyes.

Afraid of people laughing, grinning!

The martial arts of human beings are not as good as the previous one, but the attack is unstoppable and the battle is crazy, but after all, it cannot be defeated by the fear of others.

I'm afraid the cavalry will suddenly be very annoyed. It's really hard to deal with.

This man's armor is poor, so his defensive health is not high, only 10% of his life remains. What a good question what method should he use to inflict maximum pain and not let him die soon?

The fat man dragged half of his leg and was afraid of people, and the cavalry dodged the weak attack with his body, raised his sword and slashed at the fat man's wrist. Fear is an experienced soldier who can control his power and can cut off the opponent's arm without killing him.

No one expected that the fat man with a leg injury suddenly shouted "Savage Charge!", rushed up at an incredible speed, and smashed heavily on the cavalry, the power of the seventh-level crazy war was amazing, and the terrible impact directly shattered the bones of people's fear, the cavalry screamed backwards, and a big sword stabbed down from top to bottom, and the cavalry fell to the ground, and his life plummeted to 10%, and at the same time he was stunned.

"Die!"

The fat man screamed and drew his sword and struggled to cut off his head. He was covered in blood, with a large sword stuck in the ground in one hand and a terrified head in the other. He raised his head vigorously and roared loudly. Now he was covered in blood, and his face was hideous, like a killing god.

The crowd cheered, fearing that one by one the faces would turn pale.

What an unexpected reversal!

Afraid that people will be surprised and angry, a group of people who are considered playthings can actually defeat a partner. The man who was afraid of the horse had a gloomy expression and whispered a word, and an elite cavalryman jumped down, drew a sword from the side of the Dreadclaw Silver Dragon, and strode over.

Zhang Tong shouted, "Fatty, come back quickly!"

When the fat man saw the elite cavalry coming out, he immediately picked up the loot and limped back into the crowd.

The elite cavalry kicked away the headless corpses of their clansmen. The icy gaze swept over the entire human race, disdainful of challenging the injured fat man, landed on several level 7 players, and finally locked onto the scorpion, raised his sword and pointed at him, and issued a challenge.

The scorpion walked out without saying a word.

Fear that people will regain their dignity!

Compared to regular cavalry, elite Dreadtroopers have helmets, metal chain mail, longer and more profitable swords, and more momentum on their heads.

One elite cavalry is just as effective as three ordinary cavalry. Fortunately, the elite cavalry is a selected scorpion soldier, there are more than a hundred people here, except for Zhang Tong, the scorpion soldier is even the only one who has the ability to compete with the silver elite! Everyone is very nervous, the fat man is not weak, and he is desperate to kill an ordinary cavalryman, can the scorpion really deal with the elite cavalry?

I'm afraid people didn't pay attention to humans from the beginning, but just saw it as a game, a game to play with humans. If it can make people feel fear or anger and eventually cause the formation to collapse, that's the best outcome.

The captain of the afraid cavalry never thought that the fat man accidentally killed a cavalryman, which caused the anger of the frightened collective, and at the same time felt humiliated, in order to save face, the scared person could only continue the game and kill a few people!

Bereaved dogs shout, "Scorpio, kill them!"

"Uncle Scorpio!" Du Rongrong shouted, "We must win!"

Du Yunfeng said to him: "Be careful. ”

Without saying a word, the scorpion came out of the crowd and stood in front of the elite cavalry, empty-handed and destitute.

Elite cavalry showed a bewildered color.

Scorpio's face is indifferent, her empty eyes are staring straight at the terrorist, as if she is not looking at a person at all, but a cloud of air.

The elite cavalry brandished their swords and shouted twice: "Wow, wow......"

The scorpion was indifferent and did not show his weapon. He said coldly, "Let the horses come." ”

The elite cavalry was furious, as if he had been greatly insulted, and the sword that was pointed diagonally at the ground was suddenly poured into a force, and the stirring power was once again shrouded in the dust, and from top to bottom, the sword suddenly slashed out.

"Buzz!"

There was a piercing buzz, and the blade burst out of a half-moon-shaped blade of white light, shooting out at an alarming speed. The scorpion's pupils shrank, moved to the side, and the blade brushed its shoulder, and flew over, hitting the shield of one of the shield soldiers behind it. There was a loud bang, and the shield was split into deep wounds, and the shield fell on his back, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. Even with shield defense, 30% of life is lost!

Come on.

It's so fast!

The scorpion had not yet stood firm, and the sword of the elite cavalry, shrouded in a hazy halo, had already straightened up. The scorpion's face was inconvenient, his arms trembled, a sharp sword was drawn, his knees slightly bent, and he threatened to pounce on it. Just as the sword was about to pierce his heart, "Double flash!"

Scorpions perform killer skills through elite cavalry. "Bang!" sparks burst out of the air at the sound of blades clashing, and few people could see the momentary action.

The figures of these two people each moved more than ten meters. The elite cavalry stopped first and saw two blood stains on their necks without armor protection. They were torn in half and divided into two parts. A large amount of blood spurted out of it. It was a crucial attack. Damage doubled, health dropped from 100% to 80%. The body of the scorpion also has a sword in many places. Elite cavalry has a powerful attack and can knock down 15% of the Scorpion's health.

The cavalry looked solemn and solemn, and they all held their breath! The scorpions and the elite cavalry had the upper hand in the conflict, and it was really fierce!

Zhang Tong's eyes were bright. The fight that night was a situation where neither side had any skills, so it did not reflect the true strength of Scorpio. This time, the power of the scorpion was on full display. It's really not your average strong. From dodging to countering to firing skills, all in one go without any extra moves.

The elite cavalry covered their necks with one hand and spurted blood with the other. Before they could speak, the scorpion rushed forward, stabbing, splitting and hooking the blades of the two sleeves, attacking from different directions like lightning. Scorpio knows that the elite cavalry is higher than himself regardless of level, equipment, skills, and attributes, and it is purely an accident that the elite cavalry does not expect, such as the fear that the cavalry will heal from injury, which is very rare.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The elite cavalry's sword light was tight, no matter which direction the sleeve blade attacked, it was blocked, the wound on the neck gradually bleed, the elite cavalry held the sword in both hands, the sword stabbed past, and the scorpion hand crossed attacks, but the strength was far inferior to the other party, it had been split a few meters away, and he staggered back four or five steps. The frightened man laughed a few times, slashed out a sword, made the scorpion quickly dodge, and then slashed through it with a sword.

"Shadow Steps!"

Scorpio took a step, ghostly flashing behind the cavalry, and the two sleeve blades were lowered, and the sharpness glowed reddish, shooting into the shoulders of the frightened people.

"Boning!"

The elite cavalry was also traumatized, and the "Double Flash Kill", "Shadow Walk", and "Bonin" were all scorpion fighting skills. [Double Flash Kill] is similar to Ranger's [Wind Slash], [Shadow Step] is an instant acceleration skill, and [Boning] is a relatively powerful melee skill. Assassins are a common problem for thieves and killers. Not only does it deal massive damage, but it also has a certain disabling effect if the attack location is critical.

The elite cavalry let out a scream of extreme sadness. Deboning not only causes a lot of damage, but also brings unimaginable pain, like bones being chopped up little by little, which ordinary people simply cannot bear. Fear that people are strong warriors, but also cannot endure such pain.

Scorpio pulled out its sleeve blade, and several cold flashes of light flashed continuously, and it rubbed and stabbed the back of the feared one three times in a row. Elite cavalry health continues to drop from 80% to 50%. Frightened and furious, a sword shot out a blue sword, and suddenly slashed his head and face. The scorpion quickly retreated. However, Sword Wind was out of the blade's range of attack and was slashed off in the chest. A single hit increases health from 85% to 49%. A terrible wound appeared in the scorpion's chest, almost cutting off the ribs, and blood gushed out of it like a fountain.

Scorpio's fighting skills and will are extremely high, but the fear of human skills is too strong. It is difficult to say who won and who lost this war.

Zhang Tong suddenly saw a clue. On the surface, the scales of victory are actually in favor of the scorpion. The sword of the elite cavalry. Although it hits the scorpion hard, the skill of "taking guts" takes a serious toll on its shoulders, almost severing bones and nerves, leaving its arms stiff as stones and unable to wield the sword flexibly. The scorpion covered the wound and walked around the cavalry for a while. As the wound healed and the blood stopped, it suddenly rushed up the Shadow Step and shot again.

"Whew!"

I was afraid that people would slash with their swords, but they became stiff and stiff compared to what they had just done. The scorpion dodged the blade slightly. The sleeveblade pierced into the breastplate of the frightened person, pulled hard, and the damage caused was not small. Afraid of rage, the sword came again. Scorpio turned away, his left sleeve inserted into his abdomen, and his right sleeve brushed his neck, afraid that people would cry back in pain.

"Double flash kill!" the scorpion jumped up, glittering on both sleeves.

"Shout-!" a hideous face of fear, the red light on the blade, and the figure struggling to pounce. Fear makes people understand in their hearts that their arms cannot be restored in a short period of time. If they don't kill each other once with their strongest skill, then the loser is likely to be themselves.

Their eyes widened, it was a life-or-death blow!

The sword of fear pierced into the scorpion's body, passing through his back, and the scorpion's sleeve blade pierced into the helmet of fear and pierced deep into his eyes!

Both fell to the ground.

Fearing that someone would be hit to the vital point, several items exploded on the spot and died completely!