Although the necromancer Hove passed through the jungle where the cemetery was located, he did not know the exact path due to the complexity of the road and the lack of guidance from the evil breath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Rog camp swept the bloody wasteland this time, and it also meant to find out the specific location of the cemetery.

"Giant Bear Iwa Honten..."

In the surprised eyes of a companion, the Amazon showed an extremely solemn look, "There is no need to run away, we have found a very critical mission target." ”

"It's a trap for the Fallen, kill him to get out."

"I remember there was another spouting demon—"

Amazon hesitated, and the eyes of her and her companions were drawn to a sound somewhere in the jungle, and the large shadow gradually shrank into a clear figure.

Iwamoto regained his human form and suddenly leaned down respectfully.

Footsteps sounded, and the tall figure broke out of the shadows of the jungle, it was an extremely strong Sinking Demon, with a humanoid appearance, red and black skin, and a strong evil breath.

Dressed in leather armor that is clearly human, he also holds a scimitar in his hand.

He is followed by a strong Fallen Demon Wizard and a fallen female gunslinger armed with a bone spear.

The professionals and the Rogers suddenly changed color.

In their eyes, the fierce killing intent flashed away.

Needless to say, countless sharp arrows shot out at the same time, carrying a fierce wind towards Tang Ze.

The latter remained unmoved.

"Skill [Demon Staff] Unleashed"

The shocking demonic phantom appeared out of thin air, and the giant tree-like giant stick swept the arrows into the air in an extremely domineering attitude, sparks splashed everywhere, and the wind raged, which was not a level at all.

Most of the arrows that bounced off were snapped and then sprinkled on the dirt ground in front of them.

"Be careful."

The barbarian with the shield screamed and hurriedly blocked several returning arrows, only to find that the great stick had not fallen.

"What do they want to do?"

The barbarian muttered to himself, his face solemn.

The demonic phantom, taller than the grizzly bear of Iwamoto, returned behind Tang Ze and slowly faded away.

Too powerful a gesture for their hearts to tremble.

The sneak attack was useless, the Rogers scattered their formation very quickly, the barbarians were vigilant with shields, and the Amazon pulled their bowstrings as if facing a great enemy.

"You see, although the Rogers spread out in formation, they can't effectively deal with the zombies behind them. Amazon professionals who are good at long-range strikes should not stand at the front of the line, and putting them at the back is the best configuration. ”

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"Although the professional and Rog know how to cooperate, there are not many guys who are good at it."

"Judging from the current team, small-scale encounters have an advantage, but in battles with more than 1,000 people, the disadvantage gap in configuration will gradually narrow."

"Also, master, the number of monsters in the Blood Wasteland is always limited, and improving your strength is also a feasible way."

Iwamoto specially left a lot of time for these professionals to set up their formations, mainly to convey the secrets of the professionals' battles to Tang Ze, and at the same time to "admonish" with good intentions.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

"Okay."

After a long time, Tang Ze nodded, responded concisely, his majesty was fully displayed, and his yellow and black eyes were extremely deep, this posture made Iwamoto Tian can't help but show a look of awe.

Thoughtful, the juggernaut should be wise, the druid thought and smiled.

In fact, Tang Ze's back was already oozing cold sweat, and he was very weak-hearted, and Iwamoto's carefully commented words, knowing that there was a deep meaning, but he didn't understand most of them.

The so-called thoughtfulness is only considering how to respond to Iwamoto's words.

How can ordinary people understand the advance and retreat of the troops, he is not this material!

It's okay to play a dozen strategy games, SC, war3 and the like.

Tang Ze sighed deeply in his heart, he wouldn't think about it so much.

Regardless of your three-seven-twenty-one, I will die with a stick, and if I can't kill myself, let the servants go up, let the monsters be at sea, domineering and effective.

Don't play so many twists and turns, it's very simple and very rough.

Isn't it all so simple and easy in the novel?

But that's the reality.

Feeling Iwamoto's reverent, hot gaze, his stomach began to twitch again, he was a scheming hero image in Iwamoto Tian's heart, how could he make his subordinates feel cold?

No matter how you say it, you have to cooperate with it and make it look like you are holding the wisdom bead.

It's painful, it's painful.

On the other hand, the professionals and Rogers who were used as a sample by Iwamoto Tendai clearly tasted the taste of "shame".

Flames of anger leaped in their eyes.

"What a shame, Fallen."

Amazon, who was quietly watching all this, said in a deep voice, revealing a look of unslackening, "What qualifications do cowardly druids who have taken refuge in the darkness judge us?" ”

"Professionals are never afraid of evil, so let's fight to the death!"

She shouted, her eyes twinkling, and the arrows in her hands lit up with a dazzling white light, and flew out with the full bowstring and flew towards the dark sky.

If the incandescent guiding arrow exploded in the night sky, it would surely emit a burst of bright white light.

It's no different from a signal arrow.

"Idiot."

Iwamoto raised his eyebrows slightly, he also expected Amazon to make such a move, and immediately prepared to summon the crow to take away the guiding arrow.

Abnormal protrusions.

The pitch-black giant stick suddenly appeared, like a cannon hitting a mosquito, sweeping through the air, directly annihilating that bit of white light.

Iwamoto immediately stopped summoning the crow and respectfully stepped aside.

Tang Ze's gaze panned, understatement. The momentum of the giant stick was unabated, falling from the sky, with a devastating force, and pressing down with a faint shadow.

"Damn, why didn't it work out..."

"Spread out! Hurry up and disperse! ”

In the face of the mutation, the Amazon bit his lip, and the barbarians roared and raised their shields, including the Amazon, and the bow-wielding Rogers only had time to take a few steps.

A terrifying roar rang out, and the earth caved horribly, and the wet mud mixed with blood splattered everywhere, and there was no time to scream.

The barbarian with the shield was directly smashed with his arms and body crushed, and the four Rogers who had no time to dodge were crushed into pulp.

The will to fight they had created collapsed in an instant.

"EXP +720"

"Obtain the Lv9 Barbarian Profession Soul Essence, some Human Soul Essence, and trigger the Draw Reward"

"New Message: Max HP +180"

"New Message: +9 Mana Max"

"New Message: +5 Free Points"

"Trigger Special Greedy Bonus: HP +10, Mana +5, Free Disposal Points +1"

The gray qi followed the giant stick of the demon phantom and sank into Tang Ze's system panel.

The blood-stained giant stick continued unabated, and with a sweep struck all the humans into vomiting blood and flying upside down, breaking arms and legs, and rolling to the ground one after another, stirring up a series of wet mud.

[EXP +40]

"Obtain some human soul essences to trigger the reward of draining"

"New Message: Max HP +20"

The two Rogers were directly shocked in the head and fell to the ground.

For a while, there was no standing professional, or Rog.

Invincible and strong.

The blood on the giant stick dripped down, and the time limit was just right, and the demonic phantom slowly faded away.

"It's so powerful, only the master can do it!"

Iwamoto smiled and lowered his head.

The Fallen Female Spearman and the Fallen Demon Wizard trembled a little, apparently caused by the coercion exuded by Tang Ze.

The nearly 100 zombies that were hiding in the jungle or blocking the original path no longer roared, and they were also affected by Tang Ze's coercion.

Suddenly, a roar of pain broke the silence.

"Demons! Die! ”

Vomiting blood, Amazon propped up her miserable body, and she pulled the bowstring with all her might, releasing a magic arrow that quickly struck Tang Ze's head.

Soon approaching.

Dragging the tail mark, this magic arrow was held violently by Tang Ze, the tail of the arrow swayed, but the tip of the arrow did not move at all.

The mana attached to it was destroyed, and Tang Ze easily pinched it off and threw it on the ground at will.

Stepping on it is like trampling on the dignity and hope of professionals.

Amazon shuddered and fell to the ground, spurting out another mouthful of blood, and his eyes quickly fell silent.

The gap is too big.

She, like all the struggling Rog and another dying savage, could only wait for death in agony.

"My greed mark is still cooling, kill one by one, so the yield is relatively high."

Tang Ze said to Iwamoto Tian beside him, and the latter certainly had no objection.