The tyrant now understands why the Mirage King died at the hands of these humans, and at the same time understands why the above is filming himself and the Iron Legion with great fanfare, it seems that it is indeed necessary that the strength of these humans is far beyond his imagination.

Don't look at him on the surface, he doesn't take these humans in his eyes, but in fact, as a general of the legion, he is especially brave and unscrupulous, what should be done and what should not be done, he still has a sense of proportion in his heart.

"Hmph, change formation!"

The basic formation has no way to break the defense of this giant, so in another way, with the tyrant's command of 100 soldiers of the Iron Legion, they turned into a sword-like formation at the fastest speed, attacking the same point from 10 different directions at the same time, and the random change between this formation reflects the strong quality of the Iron Legion soldiers.

"Poof!"

An obvious sound of the shield shattering, the mighty shield shattered instantly, and the soldiers' spears should have fallen on him, without the shield, the mighty body couldn't block so many attacks after all, and in the blink of an eye, the blood volume was only the last few dozen points.

"Dodge!"

"Dodge!"

“…………”

Dense dodge symbols lit up above Mighty's head, which was the ability that his golden weapon brought to him, and the lower the amount of health, the higher the chance of dodging.

Of course, during the period of the mighty move, other players naturally could not be idle, and they had already started a confrontation with the people of the Iron Legion, but it was a pity that these people cooperated a lot better than them, changing formations at will to share the damage, etc., so far after fighting for so long, the other party did not even die a single person.

"Huh? Interesting, there is a strange power that cleverly allows him to dodge all the attacks, but I'll see if you can dodge this move. ”

The tyrant sneered, these ordinary soldiers didn't have to attack, but he could. I saw the gray-black tail behind the tyrant flick and swipe, and green flashed in it, like a drop of green one-eye tracking the mighty body and shooting towards him.

"Ding, dodge failed!"

Finally, among so many symbols of success in dodging, a gray symbol of defeat appeared, and there were only a few dozen drops of blood left in the mighty way, and it was naturally impossible to block the tyrant's mortal blow, only to see that his entire chest was corroded by that small drop of venom and a big black hole.

Originally, the amount of blood was small, and the nurses deliberately did not add blood to him, so Wei Meng was successfully killed in seconds.

"Oh no, mighty is dead!"

The faces of the crowd changed, and the tanks in the crowd died, which was a big problem, which meant that their other classes with weak defenses would have to withstand the frontal attack of these monster NPCs around them.

"Nethersea!"

Without the morale of the mighty steel legion, the morale was even higher, and they roared directly towards the game, and the family sprinted over, and the players did deal with it in an orderly manner, especially Lin Qianqian, who finally used the Netherworld skills it had obtained for the first time.

"Bang la la la!"

The ground suddenly sprung up, endless waves, and on the crests of these waves stood, many soldiers composed of seawater were endless and dense.

At the same time, all sorts of negatives appeared on top of the heads of the Iron Soldiers. Face. Letter. The symbol of the message.

"Ding, the enemy's momentum has been suppressed, and the current combat effectiveness has been weakened by 20%."

One of the most conspicuous is a suppression symbol, which can directly weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness, and it is 20% very weak.

The soldiers of the Clanging Waves of the Netherworld fight the soldiers of the Iron Legion, and the player can finally bypass all the soldiers and face the tyrant.

"Phew~ Tyrant, dispatch your Iron Legion, your Griffin King really looks up to us!"

"Hehe, I think maybe one Iron Legion is not enough, if I had known that you had such strength, I would have brought my personal guards with me."

The tyrant smiled, he didn't feel that he said such a thing at all, there was anything wrong, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, underestimating the enemy is a taboo on the battlefield, he can be sarcastic, but in his heart to the enemy, even if he is a weak enemy, he will have full attention, otherwise he would not have survived to this day and sit in today's position.

"Oh? That's a pity, because after today, you'll probably never see your guards again. ”

"Up!"

Xuanyuan's invincible voice fell, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword and stabbed towards the tyrant.

"Lock!"

Endless trees on the ground grew wildly, entwining the tyrant together.

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!"

A huge firebird with a sharp gun fan also smashed into the tyrant, and in the blink of an eye, the players used all kinds of means, looking like they were going to kill the tyrant in an instant.

"That's what it feels ......"

The tyrant slowly closed his eyes, and there was a trace of enjoyment on his face, that's right, he was indeed enjoying the battle, since reaching another realm, he already had the strength comparable to the beastmaster, although it was worse than the real beastmaster, but it was invincible under the beastmaster.

And the feeling of invincibility is not good, he has not enjoyed this feeling of hearty battle for a long time, why he is called a tyrant, is because he is aggressive by nature, cruel and ferocious, and every evenly matched battle will bring him the ultimate pleasure.

"Ahhh

The tyrant roared, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had turned a turquoise color, and at the same time, his already dark skin seemed to have turned into steel, gray and bright.

"Health minus 1000!"

"Health minus 3000!"

“…………”

Several damage values were marked from the top of the tyrant's head, and there were no tens of thousands or less than 1,000. On the average monster, it's a very considerable damage, but it's a pity that the tyrant's blood volume is about 700,000, and these thousands of injuries are not even tickling for him.

"Hiss~ What a terrifying defense!"

The tyrant's defense makes the players a little painful, even if the tyrant is controlled, he can't effectively hurt him, it seems that the tyrant's skin suddenly changes color, which should also be a tyrant's skill.

"Quick, Cheng Tianya uses your history books to see where this guy's weaknesses are."

"Good!"

Cheng Tianya automatically meditated on the image of the tyrant in his mind, and then opened the history books of the years.

"Ding, the use failed, the history book of the years (sea) is only effective for sea creatures, please choose the right object to use."

Cheng Tianya patted his head, he forgot about this, when he got this history book, he already understood this matter clearly.