Because not to mention that this primary magic temple has obviously existed for a long time, and there is still a faint energy fluctuation around it, Yang Bing is not sure if he can remove it, even if he wanted to move the watchtower not long ago, but unfortunately it was completely in vain, and even if this thing can really be moved, he is afraid that his actions will cause something unpredictable. With this little soldier in his hand, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, if he had a hundred and eighty archangels on hand, his courage at that time would be two words compared to now.

"It's a pity. This ranged magic can be very useful in real life. ”

Yang Bing sighed, and then began to take a large number of surroundings. Because just now I was only looking at the astigmatism point, completely ignoring the surrounding path.

Only then did he realize that there were undulating ridges on three sides, and behind the magic temple in front of him were strange rocks. However, there was a small winding stone path next to the Magic Temple, and Yang Bing frowned, dispelling the idea of going up to find out. Now is not the time to explore.

Yang Bing wanted to go back the way he came, but when he looked at the magic map, he found that it was a bit far to bypass this ridge, so he simply picked a section of the road that he thought was straight and leaned into the fog of war.

But as he walked, he found that the scene here was no longer bare stones, and some big trees had appeared one after another around him, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know why, so he had to suppress this restlessness and move on.

"What is this?" Yang Bing frowned and looked into the mist, but it was pitch black ten meters away, and he couldn't find anything at all.

Yang Bing jumped off the griffin and quietly groped his way to the place where he felt dangerous. Don't say anything about the idea of letting the griffin fly over, in fact, these Yang soldiers have already tried, and I don't know what the reason is, anyway, only the fog of war will disappear where he walks by himself, and the griffin can't leave the ground more than five meters above the ground no matter what, especially the water surface, as long as it flies above the water, it will automatically fall down, and he finally has to guess that it may be affected by the laws of this world.

Overhead, a herd of bison-like creatures emerges from the fog of war.

It was a bison-like creature, but it wasn't the kind of bison on Earth, because the bison on Earth wasn't that big, and it wasn't covered with scales, and it didn't breathe out a smell of sulfur and fire. In particular, its eyes would not be as full of terrifying oppressive force as these creatures in front of him, and a feeling that made Yang Bing feel indescribable!

"Wild Bull !!"

Yang Bing paused and suppressed his heart that was beating slightly instantaneously, you know, he had not found a wave of troops higher than the third order within a radius of ten kilometers from his castle, and a wave of fifth-order soldiers suddenly appeared here, which had to make his heart tremble.

The absolute number one person in the swamp clan, single-handedly propping up the backbone of a race, saving the swamp fortress that has been humiliated by all forces, and is known as the nightmare killer of top creatures!

They are the legendary brute bulls who have always defended the last vestiges of dignity in the swamp fortress!

The Brute Bull with the ability to 'Death Gaze' is definitely a nightmare for any top-level creature! Except for the mechanical creature of the Iron Man, which has no life or soul, its death gaze is simply staring at whoever dies.

These guys aren't going to stay here for no reason! Except for some first-order soldiers, there is no discipline that will wander around, and the creatures of the upper rank will guard some things fixedly, as if it is stipulated by the laws of the world.

Yang Bing's eyes lit up suddenly when he thought of this, and muttered: "They are gathered here, could it be that there are any good things here?" ”

What would be the good stuff?

It was difficult to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Yang Bing gritted his teeth, and quietly walked around a little distance.

Then, a tower surrounded by a wave of magic slowly appeared in front of him.

"It is! Magic Tower!? ”

Yang Bing's eyes couldn't help but widen, looking at the tower that was about twenty meters high, and his heart couldn't help but get excited.

It's going to be this good thing!

"Huh?"

Yang Bing's heart was agitated, and he moved his steps to the side of the manniu, and a mountain wall in front of him blocked his way, he had to stop and watch, who knew that his gaze had just gone around the magic tower, and he actually saw that there was a building hidden behind the tower. It's just that his eyes were all focused on the building, but he didn't notice that there was a small stone path behind it!

The circular building, which was about three or four meters high, was the kind of circular building that was erected, like a delicate version of the wheel of a chariot, with a pointer and raised arrow on it, and a white marble base below, and a faint magic fluctuation all around.

"It is! Star axis! ”

Yang Bing had found one before, and he added a little strength because of this. He couldn't help but be excited. I can't wait to rush up and knock out the bull right now. But when he stared at the pair of bull's eyes that seemed to have endless magical power, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his heart.

It is the strongest of all the fifth-order creatures, and the strongest class in the Swamp Fortress forces, its scientific name is 'Mighty Snakeskin', but veteran players prefer to call it 'Brute Bull'!

As the name suggests, the Brute Bull is the kind of creature with very thick skin, very resistant to fighting, and many games learn to name "tank".

In addition to that, the most feared thing about this creature is that it has a unique special ability, "Death Gaze!" "Whoever stares, who dies has a terrible ability to talk about without a little reason.

To be more specific, it is to ignore any magic immunity, even the black dragon is immune to any magic, and the holy dragon is the top creature of the tenth order, etc., and so on cannot be exempted from terrifying skills. Therefore, when Yang Bing used to play single-player, when he encountered the situation of wild bulls, he almost took a detour directly, and generally did not provoke them. Low-level creatures can't do hand-to-hand combat ability, and high-level creatures have to worry about whether their luck is triggered by the effect of directly hitting the 'Death Gaze'.

Of course, if there were hundreds of archangels, or thousands of skeleton soldiers, Yang Bing wouldn't mind going to trouble him.

It can be said that if there is no brute bull as a pillar, the swamp fortress force is completely a scum!

Although the hydra has a dragon character, it is also claimed to be a dragon creature, but the root of its milk is a hydra with a little cartilage, and it would be fine if it was bullying and bullying low-level troops. Once it is against other similar seventh-order troops, it can be said that it is completely like a soy sauce-like existence. The swamp is known as the gathering place of the two 'Impotent Dragons', and the Wyvern and the Hydra have almost lost the dragon's face.

Even the "Bone Dragon", which claims to be the weakest of the Seventh Order, has only a pile of bones left, can completely abuse it, so that others will not be demoralized and can also reduce the morale of opponents, not to mention its advanced creature, the Ghost Dragon, and the stunt of aging.

The nine-headed dragon has no special skills regardless of whether it advances or not, except for the creature that can attack 180 degrees in front of it like the three-headed dog of hell, it is completely a scum!

If you want to fight a tough battle, a swamp without a brute bull is the life of being repeatedly humiliated a hundred times!