With the wild laughter of the remnants of the flowers and willows, there was a loud noise from outside the small garden, as if there had been a small earthquake, and the gravel on the ground shook.

"Here, there's a big guy!" Some players will see the giant monster coming from the street in the distance.

"Haha, enjoy! The Yellow Sand Warlords are not those Yellow Sand minions, let's enjoy your desperate expressions! ”

What does it feel like to have a three-storey bungalow falling down on you?

Now, Brad is experiencing first-hand the kind of situation that makes him so frightened that he wants to run away immediately.

But he couldn't leave, not only could he not leave, as a knight wearing heavy armor and playing the role of a defender, Brad also had to stand up and use the spear in his hand and the armor on his body to block this huge yellow sand warrior, otherwise, those vulnerable players behind him would face the call of death.

Every step taken by the six or seven meter-tall Yellow Sand Warriors would cause the ground to shake, which not only destroyed the balance under everyone's feet, but also made them rise an irresistible psychology from the bottom of their hearts.

This massive Yellow Sand warrior is dressed in heavy armor made of golden grit and holds a huge chopping horse in one hand. The knife, the entire head was firmly wrapped in a golden helmet, revealing only a pair of eyes that shone with an evil black light.

Brad couldn't find out the stats of the Yellow Sands Warlord in front of him, and he couldn't even tell how much HP he had, and at this stage, even advanced players like Brad and Camilla were far from realizing what kind of help a high-level Scouting skill could bring to them.

This is also one of the reasons why Yu Bin has not put those senior players in his eyes all along, perhaps in terms of fighting skills, capital equipment, and even professions, top players such as Yayun Zi can compete with Yu Bin, but Yu Bin, who has experienced many years of game history in his previous life, knows that the real strength of a player is composed of a variety of abilities, occupation, skills, equipment, academics, experience, props, etc., etc., the lack of any aspect will have a serious impact on his strength.

And now, it can be said that in the entire Entagri world, there is no player who can recognize this aspect as much as Yu Bin, those so-called advanced players blindly pursue strong professions, advanced skills, and exquisite skills, but they are not aware of the shortcomings in other aspects.

Just like these players in the small garden now, facing the attack of the Yellow Sand Warlord, but they don't even know the attribute skills of this monster, or even how much blood they have, it's like fighting blindfolded, how can there be any hope of winning.

Braid, who bore the brunt of the blow, stabbed the Yellow Sand Warlord in the ankle with a single shot, but the full blow only poked a small hole less than five centimeters deep in the thick and solid Yellow Sand armor, which was repaired by the yellow sand flowing on the surface of the armor in less than a moment.

As if sensing the little reptile under his feet, the Yellow Sand Warlord kicked his feet, wanting to kick this annoying garbage away, he respected the order of the Lord of the Yellow Sand, and vowed to sacrifice these invading little reptiles in front of him to the great master.

Brad dodged the Stampede of the Sandsman with an awkward roll, and the Sandsman's huge feet forced him to give up the counterattack and flee quickly. Glancing at his status panel, Brad found that he had a state called [Lost Soul] on his body. Under the influence of this state, the closer he gets to the Yellow Sands, the more pressure Bred will have to bear, not only will he perform a tenacity test every ten seconds, but if he can't pass it, he will lose his fighting spirit due to despair, and lose his soul in place for two seconds, even if he passes the test, every five minutes, the difficulty of the test will be doubled.

In the current situation, once you are frozen in place for two seconds, I am afraid that it will be difficult not to die.

Brad knew that a quick victory was needed now, and once the battle was dragged into a war of attrition, the tenacity test that the players present would have to face would become more and more perverted, and they would all end up being lambs to the slaughter.

"Raymond, cover me!" Brad screamed, and ran off into the distance.

The other knight stepped up without hesitation, and Camilla also consciously held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and stepped forward to help the knight Raymond, trying to limit the movement of the Yellow Sand Warlord, but unfortunately, no matter how many times they launched an attack on the Yellow Sand Warlord, the Yellow Sand on the surface of the armor would quickly repair the wounds they had suffered.

In contrast, on the contrary, the skills released by a few mages located far away can also cause a little damage to the Yellow Sand General, but the damage number that jumped out of the head of the Yellow Sand General did not even exceed a hundred points, which undoubtedly greatly damaged the confidence of these mage players.

The remnant of the flower and the willow and the killing are that when you appear in the Yellow Sands War, you have quickly left the place to avoid being drawn into this battle whose end is already doomed.

"The Yellow Sand Warlord made with the eternal golden hourglass is worthy of being the personal guard of the Lord of the Yellow Sand, and he is really strong!" The remnant flower defeated the willow and couldn't help but admire as he watched the huge yellow sand warrior kill in all directions.

"As long as the energy of the golden hourglass in this thing's body is not exhausted, his body can be constantly reshaped, these idiots are just doing a dying struggle, haha, look at that, that desperate expression, it's really intoxicating!" The evil spirit mage kills is that you watch a warrior being grabbed by the yellow sand warrior and pinched into meat sauce with that huge palm, and before he dies, the desperate expression on the warrior's face obviously makes this evil spirit mage feel very satisfied.

"I wish I could get one to study, I don't know how resistant these things are to poisons, ah, why don't I have a golden hourglass!"

"Don't think about it, even when the Shahra Empire was at its most glorious, the golden hourglass was also the highest level treasure, how could it be so easily obtained by us, this time if it weren't for these guys killing too many Yellow Sand slaves, it would be impossible for the Lord of Yellow Sand to send such a high-level thing." The evil spirit mage looked at the messy battlefield in the small garden with unfinished eyes, and said, "Let's start it, we can't get it now, it doesn't mean that we can't get it in the future, I'm afraid the plan of this organization is not small, and I can't see through what the final impact of the resurrection of the Shahra Empire will be, but I believe that if you want to get this kind of golden hourglass in the future, there is a chance." ”

"You're right!" Remnant Flower Willow nodded, "These guys are dead, we don't need to do it, let's go and complete that thing, after all, it is the task given by Your Excellency the Second Pillar." ”

"What a pity, what a material! What a wonderful experience it would be to be able to torture these so-called elites to death one by one, and to admire their mournful wails and hopeless eyes before they died! "What kills you is that you reluctantly stretched out your hand and grabbed it a few times, as if you were reminiscing about that wonderful taste.

"There's still a lot of time, maybe we'll be able to meet these guys later, and when the time comes, you'll enjoy it! But first, those two bitches have to be handed over to me, and I'm going to torture them little by little with my own hands! ”

"Of course, I'd love to appreciate the aesthetics you believe in!"

"Hahaha!"

On the other side, Brad ran to the edge of the small garden and summoned his mount.

Seeing these players who were rescued by themselves and gathered here were killed one by one by this huge yellow sand general, Brad gritted his teeth with hatred, he has always held the concept of light and justice, and he hated the torture in front of him that was not even a killing, this can no longer be said to be a battle, in the face of this monster that is not injured at all, few players can keep their sanity, almost everyone is running around hysterically, but there is no way to escape the end of death.

"Ah!!h A roar of rage came from Brad's mouth, and the leader of the Knights of the Round Table grabbed his horse's belly and after a few simple steps, he increased his horse's speed to the maximum.

Raise the double-headed spear in his hand, this slightly strange weapon is the reward that Brad received from the advanced challenge when he was promoted to the first rank, although the attributes are not very good, but this red rare weapon still makes Brad love it. Because when the knight charges, the weapon in his hand will cause a large loss of durability due to impact, and even cause damage to the weapon, so Brad is never willing to use this beloved weapon to charge.

But now, the angry Brad can't care so much, in his eyes, only one comrade-in-arms is constantly falling, and one by one the players who were still fighting side by side with him have turned into corpses, all along, Bred, who is guided by light and justice, now has only one thought in his mind, that is, to use all his strength to give the damn monster in front of him a good look.

The speedy war horse took Brad and turned into a brilliant streamer, and slammed into the golden yellow sand warrior from the side.

The impact of the charge, combined with multiple skills that Braider uses at the same time, has a tremendous effect when combined.

After a violent collision, it was as if a giant bomb had exploded on the waist of the Yellow Sand Warlord, and a large amount of yellow sand was sprayed out from the collision point, and the diffuse shock wave was even more transmitted like a wave, shaking the armor on the surface of this huge yellow monster to produce cracks, as if it would shatter at any time.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw a huge hole appear in the waist and abdomen of the Yellow Sand Warlord, through which I could even see the criss-crossing skeleton and veins in the body of this monster.

Angelica had been hiding behind a sloping pillar in the small garden, using her bow and arrow to attack the Yellow Sands Warrior, but she had to stop her attack for the time being due to the spread of smoke.

When she stuck her head out from behind the pillar again, she could see from her angle, through the huge hole in the monster's body, that a huge golden hourglass almost half a human tall was floating in the body of the Yellow Sand Warlord, slowly rotating through the huge hollow hole in the monster's body.

With each rotation of the hourglass, a stream of yellow energy escapes from the hourglass, and the sand on the monster's body slowly flows towards the broken part, trying to repair the huge wound.

Subconsciously, Angelica felt that the huge golden hourglass was the fatal crux of this damn monster. The little girl jumped out from behind the stone pillar without hesitation, bending the bow with one hand and holding the arrow with the other, good physical fitness and excellent skill proficiency, so that she shot three arrows in one go, and successfully completed the skill of three consecutive shots.

Even Angelica couldn't believe that the three shots that usually only succeed once in three at most were successfully released by her in this situation, and what surprised her even more was that the tips of the three arrows that flew out were still with a faint red light, obviously, in her unconscious movements, she also successfully used the skill of bursting arrows at the same time.

As if sensing the danger, in Angelica's eyes, the speed of the huge golden hourglass seemed to speed up a lot, and the grit that was slowly swallowing and repairing the wound also became agile in an instant, and the hole that was broken by Brad was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, all the players who are still alive are silently praying in their hearts, praying that the wounds of this damn monster will repair slowly, that the three sharp arrows will fly faster, and even a few players will not care about their injured bodies, desperately rushing forward, trying to stop this monster from blocking the three sharp arrows with other parts of the body.

From breaking away from the bowstring to shooting into the body of the Yellow Sand Warrior, in just a few seconds, it seemed to be a video replayed at the slowest speed in everyone's eyes, with crazy shouts, desperate flutters, and kneeling and praying with their faces covered and crying, frozen at this moment.

The first, the second, and when the third arrow was blocked by the surging sand, time seemed to return to its normal speed.

A player is slashed by the Sands. The knife split in half, and the other player was slapped into a meatloaf by the giant palm of the Yellow Sand Warlord, but the arrow, which was full of everyone's hope, finally succeeded in shooting into the Yellow Sand Warlord's body.

One second, two seconds, when everyone counted to the third second, a dull explosion came from the body of the Yellow Sand Warlord, followed by the blazing flames gushing out from the hole that had not yet fully healed.

The yellow sand, which was about to repair the entire wound, was blocked by the fierce, inside-out flames, and flew everywhere with the impact of the explosion, and sharp-eyed players could even see that the yellow sand that made up the bones of the Yellow Sand warriors could no longer maintain their original shape, shattering into ordinary yellow sand, as if blood was pouring out of the wound.

The mighty Yellow Sand Warlord also stopped his actions because of this fatal blow, and fell to one knee on the ground, his eyes that originally radiated black light also lost their look.

"Ahh After a brief silence, everyone cheered as if they were crazy, crying, shouting, and screaming, although everyone knew that even if they eliminated the big guy in front of them, it did not mean that they would leave this ruin alive, but that did not stop them from cheering for the victory in front of them.

Angelica, who fell to the ground in exhaustion because of this miraculous arrow, was also excitedly lifted up by two nearby players, and was thrown high like a hero.

Camila wiped the blood from her mouth with the back of her hand, looked at Angelica in the distance, and nodded with satisfaction.

However, just when everyone thought that the dust had settled, the Yellow Sand Warrior's eyes that had lost their luster regained their light again!

The lowered left hand quickly swept over, and suddenly, Camila was firmly grasped by the giant palm.

"Sister Camilla!" No one thought that things would happen in such a 180-degree reversal, and Angelica, who happened to be thrown into the air, witnessed the process of Camila being caught by the Yellow Sand general, and subconsciously shouted out.

Before she could land, Angelica saw that Camilla, who was holding most of her body in the hands of the Yellow Sand Warrior, was showing a painful expression while giving her a thumbs up with her only left hand that was still exposed.

"No, Sister Camilla!" In Angelica's mournful shout, the Yellow Sand Warrior shook his hand fiercely, and like the previous warrior, Camilla turned into a mass of meat sauce with only her head and one arm left like a pinched persimmon, and the blood splashed was like ketchup, slowly flowing out of the Yellow Sand's Warrior's fingers.

Everyone stood in place, watching the giant monster raise its chopping horse in its hand. The knife, with the momentum as if to split the heavens and the earth, slashed it with one sword.

Through the huge wound on her waist, Angelica saw that the huge golden hourglass not only did not suffer any damage, but even the speed of rotation did not slow down a point, no, not only did it not slow down, but even accelerated a lot.

Chop the horse. The knife slashed to the ground, and the shock wave carried the rubble, knocking everyone to the ground, but this time, no one could stand up, everyone's eyes were full of despair, for them at this moment, resistance has become the most luxurious thing.

However, despite this, when the raised sand and dust cleared, everyone found that there was another person standing straight in front of the Yellow Sand Warlord, and his straight back, like a huge barrier, firmly blocked everything out.

"Run!" Braid, who had used his last strength to stand up, spoke softly and looked up at the horse that was about to be chopped. "We can fail, but we will never give in!" ”

With chopping horses. The knife fell, and Breed's body glowed with a fierce white light.

The remnants of the flowers and willows that are heading towards the target location stop and turn back suddenly, only to see in the distance where they had just left, a white pillar of light that seems to be able to penetrate the sky and the earth, like a pillar connecting the sky and the earth, appeared in this ruin, shrouded in death and moonlight.