It seemed that this group of adventurers from the other world was destined to be a dish in front of Luo Ling, to be eaten, Luo Ling just thought that maybe he could use the opportunity of the monster attack to capture this group of people in one fell swoop, and a few capable tyrants stood up from the ramie field more than two hundred meters away from Luo Ling, and stared at the adventurers more than thirty meters away with ill intentions with their fiery orange eyes, poof! With a snort, what gushed out between his nose was not white gas, but a tumbling flame, green.

Able to storm demons with a natural stinky temper and unreasonable nature, they will sometimes mercilessly kill other monsters that are weaker than them, just because the other party's appearance makes them unhappy. They are fearless, they make a living from killing, and like wolves, they hold grudges, often failing to achieve their goals. The most troublesome thing is that these guys are not hard-hitting players, they have a decent team work ability, and they know how to be patient and wait for the best time to make a move. It is said that the monster version of the Thousand Miles Walking Solo Ride happened to the Ableg Demon.

Shaking the snow off his body, flicking his short tail, "Moo......" a few powerful demons let out a long male cry while trotting. They're greeting their kind, and apparently they've seen that the idea is a bit tricky.

The adventurers had also discovered the Neng Tyrant Demon, and Luo Ling saw them talking to each other from a distance, probably discussing how to deal with these monsters that had been hovering not far from them, refusing to step forward to attack or leave easily. It's a pity that Luo Ling has never heard the language spoken by these people, but he just thinks that the babbling is very tongue-twisting, and it sounds unaesthetically pleasing.

The roar of the Tyrant is low but deep, a bit like a cow's cry, and can be transmitted far away, especially on such silent nights.

It was only about five or six minutes, and the same kind of response was already heard in the distance. Obviously, this small impact plain is their field.

Ignoring the few demons who showed up, the adventurers who had just significantly accelerated their speed of movement had to face two groups of demons after more than 20 minutes of walking.

As if he knew the difficulty of being able to defeat demons, Luo Ling only listened to the female mage who shrunk her face in her hood and chanted a whisper-like voice in a very short period of time, and then, the top of the bright staff in her right hand diverted several streams of water-blue magic light, covering several adventurers respectively, forming a faint blue rhyme that enveloped the whole body.

Although the way of casting the technique is different, Luo Ling can see that it is 'energy armor', and the rank is not low. "From the perspective of the human survivors of this world, it should be at the level of a mage mentor or above." Luo Ling secretly made an assessment. "This is a troublesome opponent until you stun or run out of mana."

Two minutes after the first cast, the female mage cast the spell again, this time with a silver glow at the tip of her staff, which also diverted out, plating the weapons held aloft by the adventurers with a flowing white glow like mercury. Luo Ling knew that the adventurers were about to attack, but he wasn't sure how much sincerity the other party had in battle. Perhaps the mage did this in the hope that the tyrants would see it and retreat.

However, Luo Ling was still ready for battle early, his armor had already been removed and put away at this moment, and he had quietly completed the demonization transformation more than ten minutes ago.

He has always been cautious in fighting unfamiliar enemies, even if after his assessment, the opponent is much inferior to him, and if he really wants to make a move, he will often go all out. Luo Ling believes that it is stupid to hold the big for no reason, since the purpose is to capture, it is the great good to be able to subdue the enemy before he fully unleashes his strength.

The purpose determines the nature, and now it is not a battle of skills, but a victory or defeat, and there is a possibility that the gutter will capsize. Moreover, if you want to maximize the benefits, you must capture the enemy as quickly as possible, capture wild beasts, and capture slaves.

The adventurers' magically blessed movements made the atmosphere even more tense, out of caution and further luring the enemy, the Energetic Tyrants ran a few steps closer, widening the distance between them and the Adventurers, which allowed them to deal with the adventurers' sudden attacks more calmly, and in addition, if the Adventurers really launched an attack, the Energetic Tyrants would immediately take the tactics of dividing and annihilating. This can be seen by the captured rookie hunters.

There is no doubt that the most worrisome about the situation now are these rookies who have become prisoners. They knew that their safety now depended entirely on how much the adventurers from the foreign lands valued them, and if the adventurers thought it didn't matter if they sacrificed one or two slaves, then this stalemate with the monsters would likely continue until the tyrants thought they could give it a go, or eventually they couldn't resist it and attacked in groups.

Once at that time, those whose weapons have been confiscated, their abilities have been sealed, and their hands are tied, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to escape the collision and bite of the Neng Tyrant with their own strength. This is often the case with the weak, who are always the typical representatives of the class at the expense.

Moo...... The Tyrant Demon is still roaring, and there is a great tendency to summon all the same kind of people in the distance and near before the adventurer and his party enter the mountain forest.

With the appearance of the third group of energy tyrants, Luo Ling estimated that the patience of the adventurers was close to the limit, and there were actually four groups of energy tyrants, about 30 heads, three of them were in the light, and one group had been lurking in the shadows, probably preparing to directly attack the team when the adventurers were led and scattered.

But with the strength of the adventurers, Luo Ling thought that they should have discovered the few monsters that were secretly embellished.

The increasing number of demon demons has increased the danger of adventurers and their party again and again. Luo Ling believed that if this situation was allowed to continue, then their harvest would be really dangerous, after all, these adventurers were not strong enough for one person to withstand several interspersed with different directions of the demon at the same time. In the case of losing the opportunity to fight, for their own safety, they will definitely not be hard topped, so the demon hunters who are chained into a string of grasshoppers can imagine the end.

"Dead slaves are worthless, and even being disabled can cause prices to plummet, which should be a common principle everywhere. Adventurers in exotic lands probably won't let the wealth they see in their hands go to naught, right? ”

Sure enough, the adventurers suddenly attacked, the armor-piercing, double-sword human warriors cooperated with the swift gnomes to kill the largest number of power tyrants, and the two dwarves brandished the battle axes and war hammers in their hands and rushed towards the other group of energy tyrants, at the same time, the female mage chanted a spell, danced the staff, and the magic light appeared, creating a huge ring ice wall with a diameter of about three meters around herself, and the captured hunters were driven into the ice wall by the minotaur from the only entrance of the ice wall like driving cattle, sheep and livestock, Then the long-handled battle axe in the hand of the minotaur slammed horizontally, and the door blocked the entrance like a god.

At the same time as the adventurers attacked, the energy tyrants on this side also moved, they shook their thick and powerful bodies like small elephants, and lined up, waiting for the adventurers to enter the urn and then complete the encirclement. Unlike ordinary reptiles, the muscles of the Demons are particularly strong and developed, which allows them to walk freely upright like a hunchbacked man, and run on all fours like wild beasts, more out of their habits and for the purpose of confusing their enemies.

Like most sturdy monsters, the Tyrants have rough, sturdy skin, but instead of exoskeleton-like shells, they have extremely tough clumps on vital parts of their bodies. Whether it's a sword or a bullet, this 'super rubber' is the most difficult to deal with. Therefore, the Neng Tyrants are quite unscrupulous in every battle, not to mention, they have more than one kind of spell.

Wow! Wow! With this vomit-suspicious sound, the Tyrannosaurus spewed out their most representative slimy phlegm, green, smoky, black lava-like fireball from its wide, similar mouth to the Tyrannosaurus.

Luo Ling called this kind of thing a rotting flame ball, the effect is similar to a lava bomb, it will explode when it collides, burn at high temperatures, and also have a continuous burning effect. Laugh at...... A dazzling crescent moon silver light flashed, and the twin swords in the hands of the armor-piercing adventurer emitted a substantial air blade, chopping the two oncoming rotten flame balls in the air, and a large group of green flames burst into a raging green flame to the ground, and the armored sword man flew through the sea of fire, the heroic posture of the volley assault was full of the grandeur of the male protagonist in the legendary story.

Naturally, the Tyrant Demon will not be treated differently because the opponent is handsome, for those stupid forks who leap in the air at every turn, they will never be stingy with ruthless attacks, and the three-headed Tyrant Demon with the right position can directly launch a time difference attack, jumping up and attacking with a gap of less than half a second, and supplemented by the second type of spell they use very handily - Cutting Blade.

The cutting blade emitted from the giant claw of the Tyrant Demon is a spell-like version of the Qi-based Wind Blade in elemental magic, which is invisible, and can easily cause damage to opponents with poor sensing ability and low experience in the face of the enemy, although most of them are difficult to kill directly, but it is also a good means to effectively reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness.

It's a pity that in terms of the application of fighting qi, the sword man's skills are obviously a few chips higher than that of the demon who can be tyrant, and the double sword dances with a brilliant silver light, and the cutting blade of the demon can not even set off a trace of ripples of the energy armor on his body except for a series of light sounds of the sword blade blowing the sword.

At this time, the first to launch the Able Tyrant Demon was bitten in the air, and the sword Huahua of the sword man's left arm suddenly burst into a cross-shaped silver sword qi, directly cutting into the head and body of this Capable Tyrant, and in the tearing and decaying sound, a huge wound was cut out on the head and chest of the Able Tyrant.

However, with the ability to easily weigh more than 450 pounds, the impact of the Tyrant is no less than that of a Yamaha 250 that drives to 80 miles, so even after deducting the threat of a pounce, it is no fun to be hit in the air by such a 'flying iron'. What's more, there is still a blazing blue fire below.

The sword man seems to have made arrangements for a long time, while he used his sword to attack the demon demon, he actually used his strength to make his body twist slightly in the air to change position, just this seemingly insignificant little change, so that after the attack, he successfully passed by this demon demon. Not only that, but he also used air spinning and stomping to raise his body up about one person again.

This elevation allowed the first Tyrant to pounce on the other Tyrant. And the sword man was obviously not ready to let go of the Tyrant Demon that passed under his feet easily. At the moment of staggering, a black shadow fell from the back of the sword man, it was the dwarf. He has been hiding behind the sword man, and at this time he was in trouble, not only did he recover quickly, but at the same time, he kicked the sword man's shoulder with both feet.

Burst! Laugh at...... With a ferocious thrust, the dwarf used a huge dagger that was a little higher than his body to poke a blood hole directly on the top of the unlucky Neng Tyrant's head, twisting, turning, and slashing, and then followed by the momentum of the Neng Tyrant, cutting a wound up to 10cm deep on his back, which was simply disemboweling in another direction.

The Neng Tyrant roared directly, and then convulsed and fell to the ground, leaving a large area of fluorescent green thick blood in the air.

With the help of the dwarf's kick, the sword man rolled forward in the air with a beautiful forward roll, and with him rolled a double razor-like sword, which not only dodged the pounce of the third tyrant, but also left two wounds deep into the side of the ribs as it swept through the air.

The rabbit rises and falls, the lightning and flint, the short air is staggered, and the ending is gorgeous with the ending of being able to storm the demon and lose step by step, which opens a brilliant scene for the adventurers' battle.

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On the other side, the two dwarfs are fighting in the same way, and the abilities of the two are very cliché ice and fire, one is burning with orange fire, and the other is burning with bright blue ice flames. However, the combined attack of the two is not vulgar at all, the collision of extreme heat and extreme cold, the two people can freely control the direction of the force generated during the collision.

The first scene Luo Ling saw was the collision of two mimic flying axes, which were energy bodies condensed by very pure fire power and ice power, and the two dwarves could actually throw them like physical flying axes, and the speed was simply the legendary Huang Tianba's golden dart, and in a flash, it was already hundreds of meters away. The small flying axes hit each other, instantly bursting with energy fluctuations with a diameter of 5 meters, and at the same time unfolding a continuous explosion with a total length of more than 50 meters on both sides in a predetermined direction, the effect is simply like a bomber dropping a bomb, the big one explodes first, and then the small one in a series, blue fire and red flames roll wildly, extremely shocking.

The cooperation tactics of this pair of dwarves are different from those of the sword man and the dwarf, and the two have kept a certain distance from each other since the outbreak of the demon flame, staying far away, but they are fighting separately, often here! A fire is flying, over there! An ice crack extended, and the ice and fire touched it, boom! The explosion sound was deafening, the energy was overflowing, and the affected monsters were either like rolling in lava and then being thrown into the ice pool, or they were frozen half dead and then thrown into the state of fire.

The two groups of able tyrants were beaten as soon as they got started, and the newcomers and those who had been lurking and directly raiding the female mages and minotaurs after the war were equally miserable. The female mage who is quietly suspended in the air is like a fixed turret, and one by one arcane missiles that can turn around draw a light pink light trail in the sky, flying out and hitting the target at a speed of 5 seconds. Its power is similar to the explosion of a detonator the thickness of a baby's arm, and the blasted energy tyrant demon is still a blur of flesh and blood that has been blown up, although it has rough skin and thick flesh, a 5% reduction in magic, and a spell-like body with rock skin, and the body of four hundred or dozens of pounds can be lifted a few times, or it is charging, and it is directly blown up and staggered, and then it rolls out of the distance.

The Tyrants fought back with the Flame Rot, however, the female mage established an energy shield with a semi-circular cover along the ice ring, and the Flame Rot Ball hit the top, and immediately turned into a pool of green fire and poured on the ice ring, blazing, although the burning ice ring was sizzling, and the water vapor overflowed, however, the female mage seemed to have some magical equipment, every once in a while, a bright blue aura spread out from her body, once the aura expanded to the ring-shaped ice, the ice would be hard for a few minutes, translucent for a few minutes, a few times, the green fire not only did not melt the ice ring, but the ice ring increased a few points, And the crystal is about to become crystal.

There are also the idea of being able to storm the Minotaur and want to fight the Minotaur, however, they soon found that this big man is really a monolith, because it is not a purebred Minotaur at all, and I don't know if it is a crossbred between the Minotaur and the ancestors of the troll. This guy is not only amazingly resilient, but also amazingly strong, the axe surface of the long-handled tomahawk in his hand is simply a vegetable cellar lid, and the thickest part reaches an astonishing half a foot, and the result is in the hands of the minotaur, it is as easy as dancing a thick piece of paper, and the rolling wind alone can blow the thinner person to his head.

"This won't work! Although they have an advantage in numbers, maybe the tyrants are unprofessional compared to these adventurers! Adventurers are obviously at ease, which makes my raids not necessarily effective! "Luo Ling observed secretly for two or three minutes, and then frowned, in just a moment, more than thirty Neng Tyrants had already died, and half of them were injured." No wonder the adventurers have not been in a hurry, it turns out that it is not enough for people to fight. ”

Woohoo...... A deep sound like a gust of wind passing through a dark cave sounded, instantly spreading throughout the battlefield, the extremely penetrating sound penetrated people's hearts, and the adventurers who were fighting felt like they had just come out of the sauna and been poured buckets of ice water with cold, the chill penetrated directly into their bodies, making their muscles twitch, making their nerves like overelectricity, making their bones tremble, and even the pure-willed female mage Sabelli felt a sharp tremor of their heartstrings at that moment.

"Marcus's call sign!" The well-informed Sabery couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and a black shadow fell like clouds and rain, and the target was the ice ring area where Saberi and the Minotaur Black Hoof were.

Sneer...... The power of the arrows is terrifying, and the ice wall superimposed by several degrees of ice power is actually cracked, and there are some powerful ones mixed in it, which can even break the ice by half a foot, Sabelli's medium-sized energy shield, the light flashes like a laser in the discotheque, and a wave of arrow rain will attenuate the total defense of the energy shield by two-thirds, and when Sabery sees the true face of the arrow, the cold sweat comes down directly.

"It's a ramie stalk, a ramie stalk that has been transformed into a half-dead state by magic energy." Luo Ling, who was hidden in the ramie field, smiled a little cruelly, and the more than two hundred tentacle-like vines around him continued to roll up the ramie stalks in the field, constantly throwing, and from time to time he even projected one or two with his hands. He just wants to create pressure on Sabelli, which is equivalent to creating pressure on all the adventurers on the other side. After all, Saberi could escape with spells, and the Minotaur could use the door-like axe face as a shield to keep it safe, but the Demon Hunter didn't have that kind of ability and luck.

"Are you willing to watch a huge fortune go down the drain?"

The Sword Man, the Dwarf, and the Dwarven Brothers saw the light of the energy shield on Sabelli's side flickering like a rain of light, and knew they were in trouble, so they hurried back, their night vision was limited, and they could only understand what was going on if they got closer. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Neng Tyrants collectively moved towards Luo Ling's location. This is the effect of the 'Marcus call sign' that comes into being.

After a fierce battle, Luo Ling obtained a prop from the dead demon, an ancient trumpet, in the shape of a horn, the thickest part is only the thickness of an egg, about 10cm in length, and only the mouth and a small truncated body are left in his hand. It took quite a long time for Luo Ling to discover its usefulness, summoning monsters, and having a certain deterrent ability. This horn can only be sounded when the dark energy is strong after his transformation, Luo Ling always believed that this thing still has the ability to drive monsters, but he doesn't know the method. However, even so, he could use his identity as a high-level demon after his transformation to bluff ordinary monsters into obeying his will for a short time, and he even used this prop, with some tricks, to talk to a low-grade demon lord. So, every time Luo Ling planned to pretend to be a ghost, he would think of it.

The remnants of the Energetic Demons gathered around Luo Ling, like this high-level demon wrapped in billowing black smoke, revealing only a pair of eyes radiating purple ice chips and countless dancing tentacles, as if telling their fate and anger.

Luo Ling was an impostor, and his knowledge of the monsters only came from the basic theories of low-level summoners taught by the vocational colleges in the base. Can't control a monster of this level who can be a tyrant at all. But it doesn't matter, Luo Ling didn't have any good intentions, and he was not allowed to give complicated orders against the Neng Tyrant Demon and arrange troops to face the enemy, he just wanted to test whether the newly acquired toxin was good.

Luo Ling himself knew that although he now possessed the Prison Seals of the Ice Hell and the Thorn Hell, he was still basically unable to exert the power brought by these two Prison Seals. Without him, there is too little relevant knowledge and skills. If it is just to cast an ice pick, an ice gun, an ice shield, an ice storm, and an ice ray, then the ice mana bonus that Ice Hell brings to Luo Ling can make him an ice mage, but if the Prison Seal that he has worked so hard to obtain only brings about such a change, then he is simply sorry for his hard work.

Luo Ling understood that only when it was organically combined with his most proud technique could the power obtained by this prison seal be truly effective, otherwise, it could only be used for the purpose of disguising his identity. So far, in terms of combat, the power of the Ice Hell Seal Luo Ling will only be the purest application, when fighting with the group in the B1 area of the Anshun Street base, he used that pure power, this simple use is undoubtedly a waste, just like inventing gunpowder, but only for direct combustion. Luo Ling urgently needs the enrichment of relevant skills to make this power better serve him. In terms of support, Mana is the only method that has benefited him a lot. Just having power but not knowing how to use it is such an embarrassing consequence.

Another prison mark obtained earlier, the Thorn Prison Seal, also made him happy and sad, happy that it had the toxic effect of bloodletting poison, and his autotoxic immunity was greatly improved. The worry is that the combat skills of this damn Thorn Hell are more troublesome than those of the Ice Hell, and there are requirements not only for the methods used, but also for the Dao of cooperation. A master of thorns and hell, basically equal to a botanist of the same plane, the vine seeds that Luo Ling collected before are useless except for being able to grow wildly, bloom some half-fragrant and odorless small flowers, beautify the environment, and purify the air. If it weren't for the collection of the broken branches and leaves left by the Danzi and the Octopus Girl in the battle with the Danzi, the memory of the battle between the Dango and the Octopus Girl, and the repeated scrutiny during the months of healing, he would still be a fool who only knows how to use the power of the prison seal to raise flowers. I don't know how the Demon Lord of the Sixth Prison would feel if he heard that someone who had mastered his prison seal could only be a competent gardener.

Now, he finally imitated the octopus girl's ability to manipulate the thorn vines, although a bunch of vines were like twine points on fire, which made him dizzy, but it was finally a little interesting, like the arm envoy didn't dare to count on it, and some simple actions could still be done. So, what is the concept of the stimulant poison inherited from the octopus girl used in actual combat? Luo Ling was ready to give it a try.

Whether it is bloodletting poison or stimulant poison, it is collectively referred to as blood poison, because this type of poison is cultivated in one's own blood through the owner's conscious control of the power of the prison seal. The level and quantity of the toxin are directly proportional to the strength of the owner's system, the stronger the toxin, the more virulent it is, and the higher the maximum limit of the toxin cultivated.

The tentacles turned into syringes, and they could be separated with a single touch, and the Neng Tyrants just felt like they had been stung by a wasp, and the most severe pain was only a moment.

However, the horror began immediately.

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Luo Ling, who carefully observed, found that the energy tyrant demon who was injected with five milligrams of stimulant poison, after two to three seconds, began to show signs of excitement, manifested as drooling, shortness of breath, and trembling all over the body, with the further spread and fusion of the toxin, the beating frequency of the heart core and the blood circulation speed of the energy tyrant demon increased by 1.5 times compared with the original, the skin began to change color, and the oblique stubble and reed-shaped bone tubes on the shoulder blades of the back began to absorb the magic energy in the air at an extremely high speed. Then, the Tyrant changed his posture due to excitement, and all of them stood up, their eyes were fierce, and the sharpness of their claws and toes became brighter, and at this point, the Tyrant completely entered the second stage of toxicity control.

More than a dozen energy tyrants injected with five milligrams of stimulant poison just met the approaching adventurers, sword men, dwarf brothers, and the four of them pressed together. On the way to help Sabelli, they saw clearly what kind of attack their companions had suffered, and the best way to deal with this kind of stormy long-range attack caster was to fight in close quarters, not allowing the other party to have time to distance themselves and use long-range attacks, so the four of them did not move closer to Saberi at all, and turned directly halfway and ran to Luo Ling's side.

Summoning demons, injecting poison, and sending to meet the enemy, Luo Ling did it in one go, and before the adventurers approached, more than ten capable violent demons rushed over like crazy.

The attack method of the energy tyrant injected with toxin has not changed, but the ruthlessness has greatly increased, the rot ball has been changed to a triple spit, the cutting blade on the claw has also danced into a piece, the action is faster and more ghostly, and the overall combat level has increased by 1.5 times. The most terrible thing is that I don't know the pain at all, the more scarred I get, the more excited I am, and I attack with a thick skin, and it feels like I can win as long as I pull off a small piece of the opponent's clothes.

The pressure on the adventurers immediately increased, and the battle was directly white-hot, and the adventurers still couldn't have the slightest upper hand with all their might.

"I thought it was so powerful, it turned out that the previous battle was not far from the bottom line, it seems that it is indeed an old bird who knows how to fight lions and rabbits." Luo Ling moved with vine tentacles, looking like a ghost floating in the ramie field. "Up!" He gave the order to the Energetic Tyrants, who had been injected with ten milligrams of stimulant poison, to attack.

These seven or eight powerful demons are no longer just drooling and their skin is discolored, after 10 seconds of drunkenness, their epidermis begins to burn, burning with green blood oozing from ruptured blood vessels, their muscles begin to swell, and the muscle groups squirm like Nakato Yuro? When the younger brother was 100% demonized, even their bones turned blood red, and the bone tube, a special organ that sticks out of the shoulder blade and is used to absorb magical energy, is as smooth as jade.

These Tyrants have completely subverted their usual image, they are more like the main elite blood demons in the demon army, full of bloodthirsty and furious killing aura, roaring and rushing towards the enemy, and even the spell-like abilities are fused and mutated, they no longer appear in the form of independent casting, but are fused in every bite and sweep action of the Tyrant, burning with the green flame cutting blade, with the claws out, perfect just like the sword fighting combo of a high swordsman is continuously launched.

The addition of this group of Tyrants immediately turned the tide of the battle, and even if the Minotaur joined the battle, the mage assisted with magic from time to time, and the situation was still in crisis. Luo Ling could see that the adventurers had crossed the bottom line and were exchanging their injuries for victory, that is to say, they were overdrawing their physical strength, and although this method of increasing the load on the body and causing comprehensive damage to the body could be exchanged for a temporary combat power beyond their own level, they often had to pay an extremely high price afterwards. Moreover, this combat effectiveness is extremely unstable and will not last long. Very close to the nature of his excitatory poison.

Luo Ling had already seen that the two heads had suffered some small injuries before, and then injected ten milligrams of stimulant poison into the energy tyrant demon was already at the end of the crossbow, they were fighting and excreting at the same time, the size was open together, and the green fire on the body burned like a bonfire, and the fire was burning quite big, but the discerning person knew at a glance that it was on the verge of collapse.

Sure enough, after a little more than a minute, the two powerful tyrants fell to the ground after an attack, and did not get up again, burning green fire in the snow like a pile of rotten wood, consuming the last bit of flesh and blood. Less than four minutes later, those who were injected with ten milligrams of stimulant poison, even if they were not injured at the beginning, had exhausted their potential combat power, and similarly, they were incontinent, and the green flames on their bodies became a big bonfire, and not long after, they died one after another.

However, those who were injected with five milligrams have now become the main force, although there are many injuries, but the adventurers are also consumed by the remaining two or three of their combat power, but they continue to fight evenly matched.

"Stimulant poison is really a vicious toxin, which can maximize the value of the combat power of the person who is injected with the toxin, even if it is a house mouse, it can bite the cat after injection, and it is poisonous......"

Just when Luo Ling sighed at the nature and potential value of the excitatory poison, from the south to the west, seven or eight more capable demons came.

"Very good, the combat power of the mage and the minotaur seems to be still retained, and these powerful demon demons come in handy to continue testing the poison! The dose is raised again, 15 mg! ”

So, when the excitement poison attacked, the new energy tyrants directly turned into a blazing green fireball, and the bone tube on the shoulder blade made a whining sound like a ghost, frantically absorbing the surrounding magic energy, and rushed straight towards the crystal wall-like ice ring that Sabery was constantly refining with the power of ice.

Rumble! Rumble! …… A series of explosions that shook the mountains, the powerful power even released the aura formed by energy fluctuations when the explosion, and the magnificent green magic light with countless ice chips could be seen from a hundred miles away.

Sabelli had only tried his best to remedy it, and even spat blood for it, but unfortunately, the ice ring was still completely shattered, and the energy shield that was erected for the second time was completely destroyed, although the injuries were not serious, but including the Seven Hunting Demons, after the explosion, everyone was already injured, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"Able to storm demons, I really exploded myself because of demonic energy. It seems that the amount of this monster is 6-9 mg if it is needed for strong combat. Otherwise, it's too much. Luo Ling briefly summed up his experience, and his eyes fell on the battlefield that had reached the end of the battle.

"It's my turn, it's ,...... Let's carry out the raid to the end! The corners of Luo Ling's mouth curled.