As far as the eye can see, it is yellow.

Whether it's meadows, shrubs, or tall giant trees, the waves of the yellow forest are undulating: deep, shallow, bright, dark, indescribably yellow.

It's as if you've passed through two seasons at once, and you've stepped into the late autumn twilight.

This yellow forest is the Minotaur's lair, Graca.

As far as the eye can see, you can see all kinds of minotaurs, including ordinary minotaurs, white-skinned minotaurs, and ten-meter-tall minotaurs...

However, the minotaur is not the master here, and they all kneel down in front of the red carpet of the throne, showing their loyalty.

On the throne, sitting at the top of the throne is the king of the Minotaur clan, Sauta.

He has black muscles, red hair, and the most amazing thing is that he also hangs a necklace of pure gold beads, all of which show his noble status.

Today, the Minotaur Lair, located in the second half of the Gran Forest, has also welcomed a new batch of guests.

"I'll go first! Above... Why are there so many minotaurs on it?! ”

The poisonous blade that had just passed through the stone gate was about to make a wave, and as soon as he looked up, he saw minotaurs everywhere, as well as four minotaur beasts with extremely high defensive power.

Poison Blade withdrew the knife and retreated behind Wang Teng with a heartfelt expression.

From his point of view, he could see that the bull-headed giant beast in the first level of the Gran Forest had actually become a little brother lying on the ground when he arrived here.

Then, it is almost self-evident how powerful the existence of the throne is.

"It's... I'm not sure about this, so, wait for the poison blade you and Hercules to pull the monster, and Ruoyu and I will output the kill as soon as possible, what do you think? ”

Wang Teng roughly counted, there were more than a dozen minotaurs on the field alone, not to mention the stronger and more terrifying minotaur monsters.

Even if he was now completely liberated from his strength, this number of minotaurs alone would not be able to deal with them at the same time, let alone the black minotaur sitting firmly on the throne of the stone pier.

"Well, okay, Ruoyu and you output, it's very suitable, I agree."

Ouyang Xiu put Ruoyu down and was very satisfied with this plan.

"Wait, I think this distribution seems a little unreasonable, with the output of Ruoyu, we will get almost nothing."

"Anyway, we also need to go to the front line to fight, and we will die in life."

Hercules put forward his own opinion, feeling that this was simply a battle plan for his grandmother's family.

"I also have an opinion, am I not counted as an output bit?"

The Wisdom Scepter pointed at himself with his right hand, feeling that he was being ignored by everyone, and it was very difficult to accept.

"Just do what the blue hair says, and as for your efforts, I will compensate you appropriately after the battle. The minotaur is already surrounded, so don't bother. ”

Ruoyu had no intention of tearing up the wall with them again, so he took out 98k and blew a minotaur on the head, speeding up the speed of the minotaur's encirclement, and forcing the plan to be established.

"Damn! Don't underestimate people. ”

Poison Blade took out a bottle from his arms, put the tips of several throwing knives in it and stirred it, and when it came into contact with the purple liquid inside, the flying knives made of pure steel actually corroded slightly.

That's right, when passing through the ruins of the fierce poisonous thunder just now, the witty poison blade poured a few bottles of liquid from the poisonous swamp on his body in case of emergency, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

Immediately, while the flying knives had not been corrupted and destroyed, they immediately rushed towards several minotaurs, raised their hands and threw them continuously, throwing out three poisonous throwing knives.

The minotaur, who was hit by three throwing knives in a row, instantly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground with poisonous hair.

The Poison Blade is concocted in the same way, and continues to use this method to poison the Minotaur.

From here, it can be seen that the reincarnation is highly adaptable, and once it is able to survive, it can arm itself with everything around it and complete the tasks assigned by the fantasyland.

That's what Fantasyland is all about cultivating them and turning them into qualified warriors in the first place.

The promotion quest is a good litmus test, and as the reminder says, panning for gold in the sand.

The strong enter the outer city to continue to complete more difficult tasks, and the weak can only be reduced to tools to serve the strong.

The law of the jungle.

......

"Ping!"

Poisonblade's self-confidence didn't last long, and after poisoning the three minotaurs, his throwing knives were chopped off by the white minotaurs with an axe.

The Minotaur Guard, the personal guard of the Minotaur Sauta, is similar in size to a normal Minotaur, but their skillful axe skills give them the ability to block all kinds of damage.

"Huh~"

As if seeing the embarrassment of the poison blade, Ruoyu fired a shot at the bull-headed guard, but the latter blocked it with his left hand, although it was cut open by this shot on its left arm, but it was obviously not a fatal injury.

Poison Blade just wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but was punched away by the giant beast that had just arrived, and flew into the canopy of a tree in the distance to announce his departure from the battle.

Panting, the bull-headed giant beast casually crushed a fireball flying in the distance, and stared at the combination of Wang Teng and Hercules in the distance.

......

"Hercules, it's not good."

Wang Teng and Hercules were back to back, their sharp eyes constantly roaming around, and their palms were slightly sweaty.

As a result of the charge, they were surrounded by minotaurs.

Five minotaurs, two minotaur guards, and one minotaur behemoth are the luxurious flagship configurations besieging them.

They knew that the Bull-headed King had already rushed to the direction of Ruoyu with the other younger brothers, and Ruoyu and Zhizhu must have taken care of themselves, and they could only rely on themselves now.

"Wang Teng, there are only two cans of my special canned spinach left, after I use it, success or failure is here, are you ready?"

Hercules took out two cans, which were almost his last two life-saving cards, and in the face of this situation, he could only eat them immediately, and one step at a time.

"Try it, I, Wang Teng, am not weaker than others in my life."

The blue light of the short sword in Wang Teng's hand came out like a substance, but the sweat particles that slipped on his face also told Hercules that he couldn't last too long.

Hercules and Wang Teng turned their heads to look at each other, nodded at the same time, encouraged each other with resolute eyes, and then rushed out together.

"Fight, Ollie!"

"Crush them!"

.......

Just when Hercules and Wang Teng were fighting enthusiastically, on this side, the bull-headed king also carried his bronze battle axe, with a group of younger brothers, accompanied by bursts of bull roars, and walked towards Ruoyu proudly.

As the king of the Minotaurs, he could tell at a glance that Ruoyu was the most destructive of them all. Even he himself, when he faced the muzzle of the gun, felt a faint threat.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

The Minotaur decided to kill the other party's king (Wakayu) first.

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