Chapter 708: Patrol Light Cavalry (2)

"Ahh Zhang Zhongjun woke up and saw that the light cavalry patrolling the countryside had gathered together a hundred meters in front of the camp, showing a fan of circles, and the spears in their hands became red again.

Zhang Zhongjun's eyes swept over the soldiers who rushed to the gap on his side to resist, as well as those minotaurs, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Well, it seems that all iron robbery also has an effect, at least it was not damaged after sweeping away the rocket, if only the gun head was iron, I am afraid that it is useless now." It seems that the previous idea of melting iron to grab a weapon was not feasible. ”

The old minotaur saw that Zhang Zhongjun's expression was a little sluggish, and he knew that this thing didn't know what to think, sighed in his heart, and was ready to ignore this unreliable guy, picked up the metal rod in his hand, raised it high, and whispered unintelligible words for a while, and then slammed it to the ground.

A red circle of light spreads out around the metal rod, and the range is still very wide, and the range of the red circle is at least one kilometer in diameter.

It's just that this red circle of light seems to be able to distinguish between friend and foe, and all the minotaurs, including all the people of Zhang Zhongjun, after being swept by the aperture, a red circle of light appeared on their bodies, and then under the inspection of the golden finger, the strength of these people has all increased by one order.

For example, the strength of the [Muscle and Bone Realm] is directly upgraded to the strength of the [True Yuan Realm], and the strength of the [True Yuan Realm] is directly increased to the strength of the [Pulp Washing Realm]!

Seeing this, Zhang Zhongjun looked at himself excitedly, if he also followed the promotion of the first order, it would be awesome. But Zhang Zhongjun was stunned to see that there was no red circle on his body, and he couldn't help but stare at the old minotaur and make an inquiring expression.

The old minotaur said casually: "The amplification aura has no effect on your strength. ”

Zhang Zhongjun blinked his eyes, should he be proud or annoyed?

Looking at the patrol light cavalry that pounced on the face, they were swept by the aura of what amplification, and their strength dropped directly by one order, before they still showed the appearance of red strength, but now they directly turned into gray strength appearance, and what is even more excessive is that the spear that had already emitted red light in their hands was directly weakened to the point that it lost its light! It can be seen that these patrol cavalry who are ready to charge and kill the enemy suddenly became confused and panicked after finding that their strength was weakened.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhongjun was drooling, and his greedy eyes were already staring at the metal rod in the hands of the old minotaur.

Damn, this amplification aura is a direct increase in the strength of the first order to one's own people, and it is a direct weakening of the strength of the first order to the enemy, and the range is so wide, and it can also have the effect of automatically identifying the allies of the enemy and me!

The old minotaur was startled by Zhang Zhongjun's naked gaze, and he despised this so-called Black Eagle Lord even more in his heart, damn it, your subordinates are desperate, you are still thinking about these things here?!

However, the elderly minotaur who has experienced hardships naturally knows that it is better not to offend people or not to offend people, and this product looks unreliable, but people have inexplicably built a camp at the level of this Witt Kingdom, although the strength of his subordinates is not very good, but all of them are extremely powerful, even those middle-aged and elderly people, and they are also knowledgeable people at a glance, and the general lord forces are not able to have such scholars.

By this time, the old minotaur had already realized that he was wrong in thinking that Zhang Zhongjun was a harsh lord at the beginning, because at this time he had already discovered that Zhang Zhongjun's lords, not to mention the tattered clothes on their bodies, were similar to some homeless people. But the skin under the tattered clothes is very white and tender, and looking at the faces and mental outlook of these people, they are all like noble lords, and they can't match the tattered clothes on their bodies at all!

After perceiving this, the old minotaur could only think that Zhang Zhongjun was the son-in-law of a big man of a big force, and he ran here to do the game of occupying the mountain and being the king with nothing to do.

In addition to this, there is no other explanation, to explain clearly, a leader with such strength will be so unreliable, and the people who follow him are all fine-skinned and tender-fleshed, highly educated, and have a very superior life, but they are all dressed in tatters, and when iron tools have become the mainstream, they still use stone weapons.

This kind of unbelievable thing, if it weren't for someone else, I would definitely not have thought that this was the possibility of a big force coming out to play. And the reason why the old minotaur can think of it is because when he was young, he had encountered such a thing of a big nobleman who was well-fed and had nothing to do, pretending to be a pariah, and then pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and turning over and slapping his face.

The old minotaur still remembered that when he was young, there was a time in that place, when the nobles with big votes were idle and had nothing to do to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and almost everyone dared not despise those low-looking guys, because no one dared to guarantee that these low-looking guys were actually big nobles, and this farce continued until a nobleman who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger hit an iron plate and was eaten directly by the dragon, and this farce stopped completely.

Therefore, although the elderly minotaur is very unaccustomed to Zhang Zhongjun's indifferent character, he does not dare to speak ill of each other, just look at the eagerness in Zhang Zhongjun's eyes, although he knows what he is looking forward to, but this is a unique racial skill of his own minotaur race, not only can not be passed on, but even if it is passed on, outsiders will not be able to learn it.

So the old minotaur thought about it, and felt that it was better to simply say it and refuse the other party: "Black Eagle Lord, don't look at the appearance of this trick with a powerful amplification aura, but a person like me can only use it once in ten days, and it can only cover an area of one square kilometer at a time." And people who can only improve and weaken the strength of warriors, and such a move is easy to be interrupted, for example, if there is a graystone knight in the group of patrol light cavalry outside, then the graystone knight only needs one move to be exempted, and my move amplification aura can be ineffective. So, this trick seems to be very powerful, but in fact, it is nothing more than that. And it's a racial skill that outsiders can't learn. ”

Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help blinking his eyes, now that he thinks about it, this kind of skill with such an awesome skill must be very restrictive and impossible to use, so he can understand the old Minotaur's statement, but his attention immediately shifted to the Greystone Knight, and this lowest-level knight can be exempted from such a trick?

No wonder these minotaurs are so strong, and they have such racial skills, but they are chased by a patrol light cavalry, and they only want to leave the Witt Kingdom, they dare to know very well that they are the knights of the Witte Kingdom who can't afford to provoke them!

But he meows, it seems that even if Lao Tzu can afford to provoke the Gray Stone Knight, the Bronze Knight, and the Black Iron Knight, he will definitely not be able to provoke the Silver Knight and the Golden Knight!

This noble house put itself in this world, does it want to borrow a knife to kill people?!

(End of chapter)