Headshot, but the leader of the sludge monster is still not dead!

Zhou Qingfeng's cold sweat came out.

Todd fell, unable to fight again. The old dwarf was a witch doctor, and two ordinary sludge monsters forced him out of his ability to press the bottom of the box. The surrounding villagers scattered and fled, and no one could come to help.

Danger is approaching, and you can only rely on yourself.

Ciric also knew that the situation was dangerous, and specially reminded: "Boy, the paralyzing poison is working. However, the large reptile is quite robust and needs at least twenty breaths to take it down. You run backwards, it can't catch up with you. ”

Twenty breaths, almost a minute.

In the fight between life and death, this time is not short.

Zhou Qingfeng pulled out his thin stabbing sword with a brush, but stood still. He shouted in his heart, "I ran away, what should Todd do?" He had a leg injury and couldn't move. ”

"You're really selfless, but if you don't run, you'll die, and you can save this barbarian?"

"I am selfish, extremely selfish. Because I know very well that on my own, how many more days can I live if I escape? ”

"You have a problem with your brain, don't drag me down if you want to die. Let me go, I don't want to be with you idiot boy at all. ”

"Do you think I like to be with you? You retarded hairy god. ”

Cirek urged Zhou Qingfeng to run quickly, as long as it was absolutely safe to run, but Zhou Qingfeng would not leave. One person and one god are taunting and scolding each other, and they are all in a hurry.

The leader of the sludge monster was four or five meters away, fangs and claws. This monster was not lightly injured by the lightning spell, but with the powerful self-healing ability, the festering skin and flesh were constantly wriggling. It snapped its jaws together, snapping off the bolts it had fired, and roared.

Zhou Qingfeng held a bayonet sword, trying to delay time and lure the monster away from Todd. But the leader of the sludge monsters understood, and with a mocking rattle, it swooped down on the barbarian who had fallen to the ground, opening its mouth to bite off the big man's head.

Todd fell to the ground panting, and could only raise his fist and wait to maintain his last dignity.

But Zhou Qingfeng, who was only holding a thin stabbing sword, bucked the trend, he let out a desperate cry, exerted his agility to the extreme, avoided the monster's head, and jumped onto its back.

With a little bit of his feet, Zhou Qingfeng felt that the skin of this huge monster was extremely slippery, not to mention that it was still exercising vigorously, and its back was not stable at all. His posture was unstable, and the thin stabbing sword in his hand stabbed downward, piercing through the flesh of the monster that was squirming and healing.

The blow caused the Sludge Leader to pain, and it stopped just a step away from Todd and began to churn violently. And Zhou Qingfeng didn't leave the monster's back after the piercing blow, he stayed.

The monster's back is too slippery to stand on its feet?

Zhou Qingfeng simply lay down, grabbed the handle of the stabbing sword and stuck it to the back of the leader of the silt monster. For greater stability, he also grabbed a crossbow bolt and plunged into the festering flesh behind the sludge leader's neck to immobilize himself.

No matter how cunning the leader of the sludge monster was, he didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to make such a risky move, this was playing with his life. It kept tossing and writhing, moving violently, but it couldn't lift the enemy off its back.

The monster tried to twist its head and bite, but no matter how much it twisted its head, it was useless. Even if the opponent's head is close to its big mouth, it just can't bite.

Zhou Qingfeng even used his teeth, biting the slippery and smelly skin on the back of the neck of the leader of the sludge monster, and he didn't let go. His bravery and courage not only completely angered the monsters, but also greatly boosted the morale of the savages.

Todd was originally waiting to die, but the next second he saw the possibility of victory.

In the face of the monster in front of him, Zhou Qingfeng can go up fearlessly, and there is no reason why a barbarian who is not afraid of life and death will be timid.

The pride of Todd was full of strength, and he swung his fist with all his might, smashing it into the ugly head of the Sludge Leader.

Barbarians are used to wearing metal fists, and their fists are very hard. This critical blow struck, and the monster's head was shot out of a torrent of blood.

Its cracked mouth was originally about to twist to ask Zhou Qingfeng, but at this moment, it let out a painful whine, and several teeth were broken and disintegrated.

With a punch, Todd yelled, "Damn stupid, I'm not dead yet." If you want to kill my friend, you have to turn me into a corpse. ”

After saying that the barbarian was crazy, he punched a few more times, and the flesh and blood of the monster flew wildly. After a few punches, he even stretched out his thick arm and directly grabbed the sarcoma-like head of the Sludge Monster Leader ...... and pressed it to the ground.

The terrible jaw continued to open and close, so Todd simply pressed his whole body on, pressed the monster with his own weight, pressed the sarcoma-like monster's head into the mud and sand, and kept beating him.

"Die, die, die!" A desperate Todd screams as he punches back, and a layer of meat sauce quickly appears on his gloves, proving that even the most powerful monster has a time when he is going to be unlucky.

Zhou Qingfeng finally had time to get off the back of the leader of the silt monsters. He ran to the side, picked up the crossbow that had just been dropped, and rewound it.

On the other side, the two ordinary sludge monsters have long been out of the trouble caused by the greasy spell, and are fighting with the old Borg who has summoned a few zombies and skeletons.

The bald dwarf tried his best, but he couldn't block the attack of the two monsters, and he screamed in a hurry until a crossbow bolt shot from more than ten meters away.

The bolt failed to penetrate the normal sludge monster's defenses, leaving only a small hole in the slippery skin. This blow attracted the attention of the monster, and when it turned its head to look, it found that its boss was being beaten violently, and even had no power to fight back.

Zhou Qingfeng also made himself dirty, covered with the foul-smelling mud smell of the leader of the sludge monsters. He opened his mouth and spat out, and there was still half a piece of monster skin with flesh and blood in his mouth.

In the life-and-death struggle, Zhou Qingfeng's inner bloodiness was stimulated, and his fear of monsters subsided greatly. He can still wind up calmly now, swearing in his mouth, "Bastard, you want to kill me? I'll kill you first, and see who's better! ”

With the poor brain of the sludge monster, he has never met a human who is not afraid of himself, let alone a human who dares to resist or even kill back. Zhou Qingfeng stood not far away, and his aggressive posture made the mud monster hesitate.

Twenty breaths of time passed like this.

The leader of the sludge monsters struggled desperately from the beginning, constantly writhing, and soon became weak and even stiff. Occasionally, it was able to hold Todd up against him, but the magnitude of the lift decreased until it finally stopped.

The Sludge Monster is still a living thing, not a dead thing. The paralyzing poison acts directly on the monster's nerves. Even if they are alive, they will gradually die of respiratory failure.

The sludge monster that was first shot by Zhou Qingfeng had already fallen, and its body was stiff. Now the leader is also hung up, and there is no sound. The remaining two sludge monsters began to feel frightened, and one of them was hit by a crossbow arrow, slowing down.

They finally understood that they had encountered a difficult enemy today.

Realizing that they were in danger, the remaining two sludge monsters immediately turned around and fled, one of which ran slower and slower. They don't have any dignity to speak of, and they instinctively fear the strong - these humans in front of them look hard to mess with, especially the one with a light crossbow.

As soon as the monster fled, the tension suddenly dissipated.

The old dwarf sighed, although the battle was not long, it was extremely dangerous, and he would relax and feel tired and want to sit on the ground.

Zhou Qingfeng controlled the audience at the moment, and his eyes were almost bloody. He shouted, "Old Borg, come here." Todd needs treatment, he seems to be poisoned. ”

This voice frightened the old witch doctor, but he obediently ran over to check the barbarian's injuries.

Todd was still holding the sarcoma head of the Sludge Monster Leader, but his face was black and unconscious. Old Borg rolled him over, drew the knife he carried with him and cut the barbarian's pants and slashed directly at the wound.

Blood poured out like thick black ink.

The dwarf witch doctor carried the wound medicine with him, applied it to the barbarians, and called a few villagers to get a stretcher over.

Zhou Qingfeng stood aside and heard screams coming from the direction of the swamp.

The two sludge monsters who had just escaped were about to die. But the other one was attacking the man who was being used as bait, desperately biting the poor guy to vent his anger.

But that doesn't have to be intimidating anymore.

The villagers of Heinuma Village looked awe-inspiring, and unconsciously moved closer to Zhou Qingfeng, looking at this magical young man......

For the first time, they were no longer afraid of the monsters that devoured their own kind. The poor 'bait' was screaming dying, dripping with blood and shattering limbs. But everyone understands that it is just the monster's last resort.

Weak humans are never short of courage and self-confidence, as evidenced by the corpses of countless monsters.