Chapter 64: Forced Killing
On a rocky hill, Zhang Yang and Wu Yuan were guarding here, and not far away stood a 'cover' wearing a warthog mask, at least from the appearance of the similarity.
It was the prop that Gai had used to lure the saber-toothed tiger king, with his blood on it and a conch horn painted with a strange flame texture, and with this thing, it was sure to lure the saber-toothed tiger king.
That's what Gai said.
"Elder Village, are you sure you're going to let that guy go, I'm willing to bet that even if we kill this saber-toothed tiger king, he won't stay where he is and wait for us, this kid is more cunning than a fox. ”
"I can't make any extraneous branches, to be honest, if it weren't for the sealing of the fire spirit, I wouldn't even want to waste time killing this saber-toothed tiger king, and the top priority now is that we must complete the trial as soon as possible and return to the village. ”
Zhang Yang said lightly, some guesses he didn't tell Wu Yuan, because he was very suspicious that there would be other trialists in this movie world, just like Gai's parents, who taught them Mandarin?
Therefore, the water in this is very deep, there is no need to stir it in, hurry up and complete the trial and leave.
"Whew!"
A loud roar suddenly sounded from a distant place, and the saber-toothed tiger king was really attracted again.
Even if he couldn't see the shadow yet, but out of thin air, Zhang Yang felt that the breath of the entire heaven and earth had changed, as if the original clear sky calendar turned out to be dark clouds in the blink of an eye.
What a terrible murderous aura!
At this time, Zhang Yang didn't say a word, he turned his head and ran, he had already experienced the power of the murderous aura that erupted on Wu Yuan's body, and he knew how perverted this kind of melee combat that simply strengthened the strength of the flesh was, so he didn't expect to be able to help anything, just don't drag his feet.
ran out of a few hundred meters in one breath and hid directly behind a big rock, Zhang Yang looked at it.
The saber-toothed tiger king didn't have a shadow yet, but Wu Yuan had already looked up to the sky and roared, and the same terrifying murderous aura exploded, and then condensed on the heroic spear, that sharp aura was actually the same as the substance, as if it had poked a big hole in the sky.
Obviously, Wu Yuan himself is not so powerful, it is his own strength and high-grade magic weapons that have such an effect.
"Good!"
Zhang Yang secretly screamed, even if he was a layman, he could feel it at this moment, because the terrifying air pressure brought by the saber-toothed tiger king before had disappeared into invisibility in the blink of an eye.
"Whew!"
There was another roar in the distance, and the saber-toothed tiger king seemed to feel some pressure, and then Zhang Yang finally saw its shadow, it was running unfast, coming in a straight line, it seemed to hesitate a little, but finally it still picked up.
In just a few seconds, it had turned into an afterimage in its field of vision, unable to be captured, and the sound of violent wind began to be heard from afar.
But faster than this wind, it was still a mighty and unruly, reckless and brutal aura, and in an instant, the hairs on his body were standing upside down, and his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, which was his keen talent to be affected by this dangerous aura, and then told him in this way that it was extremely dangerous, and he hurriedly shouted.
Of course, Zhang Yang couldn't talk about it, he could only hide desperately behind the boulder, and he didn't even dare to look at it, at this moment he seemed to really face the huge horror, even if he desperately controlled himself, but the sensory changes brought by adrenaline still made him almost collapse.
It's terrifying!
Almost just when Zhang Yang couldn't hold on, he finally heard the sound of the spear breaking through the void, or maybe it wasn't just a howling of the air, because he sensed the sea of blood and corpses all over the field in an instant, and also sensed the scene of thousands of armies fighting together in the endless wilderness.
Even he had the illusion of the rumbling of drums and the sweep of iron horses.
It's terrible, fortunately, Zhang Yang can still keep his heart clear, and his eyes are not good, so he immediately activates the soul force field, compresses it to the critical point of materialization, and protects himself, so that all illusions are removed.
With a long exhale, Zhang Yang ignored that he was already sweating, and hurriedly looked over, but saw that the man and the tiger were still facing each other, separated by more than 100 meters.
Nima, who is melee and who is long-range? This kind of battle with a murderous aura is almost comparable to the flying sword battle between immortal cultivators.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a huge suction force appear in front of him, like an invisible black hole, which made him almost lose his mind again.
When he came back to his senses, what he saw was a starlight, and Wu Yuan's whole person, including the spear, took the lead in attacking with a lightning charge, because the speed was too fast, or because of the terrible increase brought by the heroic spear, so that the scene seen in the distance was like this.
Even people can't see it anymore.
Of course, this is more likely because their murderous auras are superimposed on each other, forming a more complex force field, so-
"Boom!"
It was like a cloud bomb, first with a violent light, then with a thunderous sound, and finally with smoke and dust in all directions, turning into a large mushroom cloud.
Zhang Yang was almost blinded at this moment.
For a few seconds he couldn't see anything.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that everything was back to normal, the murderous aura was gone, the transcendent phenomenon was gone, the hero spear in Wu Yuan's hand didn't know where it went, and the whole person was like an eighty-year-old man who was violently vomiting blood and coughing violently, and he was still holding his chest, as if he was injured.
And the majestic saber-toothed tiger king on the opposite side still maintained a powerful pounce posture, but a spear passed through the tiger's mouth and leaked out of the back, so tragic.
Wait, dead?
The battle is over?
That's not right, the two powerhouses meet in a narrow way, shouldn't they fight for 300 rounds?
Lao Tzu hasn't seen your heroic posture of moving and dodging, and your big moves are constantly heroic.
The final battle that has been brewing for so long is something you can give this effect.
Lao Tzu wants to refund the ticket, no, Lao Tzu wants to tear the ticket!
It's just that before Zhang Yang finished complaining, information swished out like snowflakes.
"Your soldier Wu Yuan successfully killed a Legendary Beast in a Nightmare-level Trial. ”
"You have successfully captured a 300-year-old Terran ancestral spirit, which can be sold. ”
"You have succeeded in obtaining a white quality Hope Shard. ”
"You've managed to gain a crippled beast spirit. ”
"Do you want to rank your soldier as a hero? As a friendly reminder, your soldier still needs to kill another Legendary Beast to get the Nightmare Trial, and if you advance now, you can only get the Horror Trial. ”
Zhang Yang didn't even look at it, jumped out of the big rock, and rushed over like crazy, because he was more worried about Wu Yuan's injury than the reward.
"Wu Yuan, are you alright?"
Rushing closer, Zhang Yang was taken aback, and saw that Wu Yuan was grabbed from his chest and stomach with three huge cuts, and his internal organs were faintly visible, that is, Wu Yuan's strong body, in other words, ordinary people were already dead, but even so, he wouldn't live long.
There was no doubt that Wu Yuan knew very well that he was still not the opponent of the saber-toothed tiger king, so he chose the easiest way, that is, to use the particularity of the hero spear to come to the simplest battle for his life!
"Big-sir, Wu Yuan, fortunately-not dishonored. ”
Wu Yuan was still laughing, Zhang Yang was going crazy, and without saying a word, he felt that he took out the white quality of the fragment of hope and put it on him.
"I'm going to try to control his injuries as much as possible. ”
"I'm going to make him advance right away!"
"The Soldier is in the process of advancing and since the Trials level is Horror, the Soldier will receive a two-star hero template. ”
"The soldier is already in a coma and can't make a choice, please choose on your behalf. ”
"A: Barbarian King template, 85% fit, strength B+, agility C+, defense B+, soul D+, gain talent burning, great strength, gain additional skills War Roar, Savage Charge, and gain heroic aura to sweep thousands of armies (the specific effect is, the strength gain of the soldiers of the team led by the team is increased by one level, and the maximum number of people is 100). ”
"B: The King of Pikemen template, 98% fit, strength B+, agility B+, defense C+, soul C-, gain talent power, heart, gain additional skills to fight in the eight directions, obtain enhanced skills Soul Breaking Thorn, and obtain heroic aura (the specific effect is that the attack power of the soldiers led by the team is increased by 10%, and the maximum number of people is 100). ”
"C: King of Shield Battle template, 89% fit, strength B+, agility C+, defense B+, soul D+, gain talent power, iron wall, get extra skills heaven and earth return, flying cloud shield, obtain heroic aura like a mountain (the specific effect is, the defense attribute gain of the soldiers led by the team is increased by one level, and the upper limit is 100)"
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"I choose the King of Spears template. ”
Zhang Yang didn't think too much about it, because Wu Yuan has always been a pikeman, and this can be known just by looking at the compatibility as high as 98%.
However, the fit of the other two templates can also be so high, which is enough to prove Wu Yuan's growth potential.
It's a pity that this trial is too hasty, and the village can't leave for a long time, so there is no way to complete the nightmare-level trial, otherwise Wu Yuan will be able to obtain the three-star hero template.
In an instant, a white light enveloped Wu Yuan, and through the white light, he could see that his injuries healed quickly, and then he couldn't see anything.
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