"Whew~It's over~"

Hercules wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasped for breath, and pocketed all the gold coins that the goblins had blasted.

"Okay, let's hurry up to the next level, and then we have to unite and go all out."

"Everyone also feels that although you have your own means and can use one as ten, the speed of fighting monsters is too slow..."

Ruoyu didn't continue, but everyone understood what she meant and nodded one after another.

It is true that just now, with the full strength of Tiens and Hercules, they do have the strength to go head-to-head at the level, but the speed of clearing the level is indeed not complimentary.

Poison Blade immediately stepped forward and echoed Ruoyu's point of view.

"That's right, Ruoyu makes sense, everyone knows how pitted Dream Park is, in case we are slow to clear the customs and increase the difficulty in the later stage, it will be detrimental to all of us."

"I agree."

Unexpectedly, Huang Mao also sided with the poison blade.

"Okay, the old man won't be ugly."

"It's really hard to be alone, so let's wait together."

As Old Tiens and Hercules also agreed, everyone also stepped into the next level.

......

"It's... So big! ”

Qiaoqiao gestured with her hands wildly, and saw the new monster speak incoherently.

"Guys, it's just an elite monster, a minotaur!"

In fact, this time there is no need for Qiaoqiao's insight to remind at all, everyone knows that this monster is not simple at a glance.

With a five-meter-tall body and brown muscles that are exposed, its arms alone are thicker than the waist of Hercules, and it is quite extraordinary just by looking at it.

"If you are an elite monster, everyone should rely on their own abilities."

For the poison blade that exploded 50 gold coins after killing a centurion before, he was the first to rush forward, and the starting point was a one-move cut.

But... The bull-headed beast did not move at all, obviously not cooperating with the plan to fall to the ground and be chiseled by the poison blade.

Instead, the bull-headed giant beast casually swung a punch, and the poisonous blade flew four or five meters, hitting an ancient tree and slowly sliding.

"The poison blade is too urgent, let's go together."

Hercules said that he would go up together, but his body did not move, but turned his head to look in the direction of Ruoyu.

It's not that he's waiting for Ruoyu's instructions, but he's worried that she'll rob the elite monster, and Hercules still knows his output efficiency.

As if he understood the meaning in the eyes of Hercules and everyone, Ruoyu waved his hand casually.

"Elite monsters for you, I'll be responsible for helping you clean up the monsters."

Ouyang Xiu, who continued to lie down with salted fish, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Although he didn't know what happened to make Ruoyu's strength grow to such an extent, he actually comprehended the high-weight skills of the time system that he had not even comprehended.

But... Ruoyu is still so kind, there are bad people in Fantasyland......

No, I'm going to protect you well in the future.

"Bang!"

Ruoyu fired a gunshot and fired the first shot of this team's real concerted operation.

"I attract hatred, you hurry up and output."

Wang Teng made a sliding shovel, drilled under the crotch of the bull-headed giant beast, and turned around to aim at the chrysanthemum of the bull-headed giant beast was a fatal stab.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The pain-eating bull-headed giant beast roared in the sky, and then stared at Wang Teng who drilled behind it with blood-red eyes, his eyes full of immortality.

Although the damage caused was not great, the encounter and roar of the bull-headed giant beast made everyone feel the same way, and they couldn't help but chrysanthemum tighten.

Wang Teng's kung fu of holding hatred can be described as the pinnacle, and it has achieved a more significant effect than taunting skills.

"Good! Look at me, straight punch! ”

Hercules straightened his chest and abdomen, put his fists around his waist, lifted his breath and sank, and threw a punch at the thigh of the bull-headed monster.

Didn't make any noise ....

Even Hercules' punch didn't attract the attention of the bull-headed monster, and it was obvious that this punch probably didn't break the defense.

"Let the old man try~"

"Liuhe gives birth to seven stars!"

Lao Tiens 'stepped on the seven-star step, and there was a plum blossom pile in his heart', his palms flew as if with a ghost, and his steps were as vigorous as a spring.

No one could see what kind of mysterious and extraordinary martial arts soul could be contained in his old body.

Due to Lao Tiens' height, he could only push one palm on the calf of the bull-headed giant, but the fluttering palm seemed to have the power of Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness.

"Boom!"

Lao Tianshi's move made a sound, like beating a bull drum, the sound was low and long, as if it contained decades of martial arts accumulation, dozens of rounds of spring, summer, autumn and winter years of truth, highlighting the old man's demeanor.

But...

The bull-headed giant beast still didn't look back, its eyes were still staring at Wang Teng, as if it had a different hatred from Dai Tian.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Wang Teng looked fat and fat, but his body was extremely strange, and the fat on his legs did not interfere with his snakeskin movement at all, and he dodged the swings of the bull-headed beasts.

As if enraged by this nimble fat man, the bull-headed beast roared, its fists raised high, its green tendons exposed, and white air erupted from the bull's nose.

Apparently accumulating some kind of skill.

"It's not good, retreat!"

Although the strength of the reincarnators in the novice area is generally not good, the eyesight is strong one by one. As soon as the bull-headed giant beast raised its hand, and before its fists reached the top of its head, the reincarnator turned into a bird and beast, and he was familiar with the essence of strategic transfer.

"Huh? What happened? ”

Only the poison blade, which had just slipped off the trunk of the tree, did not understand what was happening, and shook his head, looking at the people who were fleeing in a hurry, his mind blank.

"Boom!"

The minotaur slammed its fists on the ground, and the ground shook like an earthquake, and everyone began to shake, even Ruoyu shot a shot and let go of a goblin.

Compared to the unstable center of gravity of the crowd rolling to the ground, the situation of the poison blade is extremely dangerous.

Wang Teng, who stabilized his hatred, found that everyone could not play an effective output, so he fled to a distance before the bull-headed giant beast slammed the ground, exposing the dazed poisonous blade to the dangerous gaze of the bull-headed giant beast.

To make matters worse, the poison blade was the most shaken due to its relative proximity, and the whole person had turned into a rolling gourd and spun on the ground.

Everyone fell to the ground crookedly, watching the bull-headed giant beast approach the poison blade step by step, grinning and drooling out a steamed bun, and falling on the face of the poison blade with a "snap".

Looking at the huge body that covered the sky and the sun, the brown giant fist that was about to fall from the sky.

The poisonous blade, which was already dizzy and difficult to get up, suddenly turned pale, and the word "death" seemed to be written on his forehead.

"No, the poison blade is in danger!"

As the only reincarnation who can save the poison blade, Ruo Yujiao shouted, raised her gun to aim, and pulled the trigger.

The trigger drives the hammer and strikes out a spark, igniting the gunpowder inside the bronze case.

"Bang".

A 7.62 mm pointed bullet came out of its disembowel......

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