Act Fifty-Six: The Perished Lord I
If he had just crossed that time, he would have collapsed from this extraordinary pressure, but now he quickly calmed down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Heroic druid Iwato Mototen, although loyal to him because of the [Seed of Greed], did not lose his mind because of this.
Why support such stupid ideas?
"In other words, the crazy idea of attacking Rog's camp seems completely feasible to him?"
Tang Ze thought like this, and couldn't help but smile wryly, this is not practical.
Thinking about it seriously, the only monster minions he had on hand were the Lv8 Fallen Spearwoman and the Lv8 Fallen Demon Wizard.
Counting himself, and Iwamoto Heaven, and then dragging his family to pull more than two hundred zombies and less than a hundred Sinking Demons, a total of less than three hundred, how to fight against the Rog camp.
Tang Ze himself didn't know the strength of the "Rog Camp", but the battle of the Blood Wasteland, nearly a hundred Rog corpses, and the performance of dozens of professionals who were invincible in the monster group gave him a very intuitive understanding.
No matter how much magic and precautions are hidden in the camp, the heroic elite class who stays in Rog's camp alone can sweep through his attacking team.
What else is there to talk about?
"It seems that it is not a good thing for the boss to occupy too high a position in the hearts of his subordinates."
Tang Ze knew that under the effect of absolute loyalty, Iwamoto was fanatical that he had buried a shocking foreshadowing, and could sweep the Rog camp with his invincible wisdom.
But now he had to tell Iwamoto that he really didn't have the ability.
Thinking too much.
It's better to be honest with the truth than to let your subordinates discover their boss's shortcomings.
"You misunderstood, I didn't think about attacking Rog's camp."
Seeing Iwamoto's stunned expression, Tang Ze continued very calmly: "The ruined boat I am talking about only refers to the plan of 'plundering the professional team' that you mentioned. ”
"My wisdom doesn't stop there."
The meaning is already obvious: I am not as intelligent and profound as you think.
In Tang Ze's opinion, this is not a shame.
It's a demeanor.
The person who is ashamed to share his shortcomings with his subordinates, thus causing a catastrophe, really has no style of general.
Gradually, Tang Ze saw the flowing light from Iwamoto's surprised eyes, as if there was something else.
"I'm sorry master, but I have strong faith in your wisdom."
Unexpectedly, Iwamoto Tian did not hesitate to tell the truth, "Your unparalleled wisdom has shone in front of your subordinates countless times. ”
"None of the 'vastness of wisdom' can describe your foresight."
"Actually, it's not that you're not intellectually incompetent, it's that incompetent subordinates are dragging you down and can't be used for you."
"Even so, you will take the responsibility of your subordinates..."
He resolutely knelt down, showing a gesture of pleading, and his sincerity was abnormal. "It's just too great."
Too subjective evaluation.
“・・・”
Tang Ze was a little speechless, what else could he say, Iwamoto Tian took the pot without hesitation, knelt down and became his steps.
Loyalty has reached such a level that it can be called die-hard.
"I'm going to attack Camp Rog, though not now."
Tang Ze looked down at Iwamoto Ten, his face majestic, "Let's start with 'Plunder Professional', let me see your sincerity in atonement, Iwamoto Ten." ”
・・・
Bloody wastelands, flat green fields.
Fifteen Rogues and three paladins were attacked by the Devil of Doom.
At the moment when he started to fight back, the terrifying demon phantom appeared, and he directly swept the formation with a giant stick, smashing the head of a paladin who jumped up, and smashed it half a meter into the ground from a height of two meters, splashing mud and debris everywhere.
When Rog and the two remaining paladins reacted, the Fallen Spearwoman cut off the path with the Fallen Demon Wizard.
Another Druid Fallen put so much pressure on them that they cut off the idea of escaping.
During the confrontation, Rog was quickly hammered to death by the unstoppable giant stick, and at this point they finally realized that the tall red-black Fallen Demon Wizard was the leader.
The battle is fierce, the demons roar, the sparks burst out, and they try their best to slay dozens of zombies and sunken demons, only to find that there are not many companions left around them.
"Be careful!"
One of Roger screamed, trying to dissuade his companions.
The Destroyer's blade swarmed up and slew it neatly.
Under the methodical command of the Fallen, the chaotic battlefield was soon divided into several pieces, and the human ranks were gradually eaten away.
The Red-Black Fallen Demon was patient, standing in front of the druid, looking directly at the battlefield, and from time to time summoning a giant club-wielding demon to crush Rog to death or force him back into the demon's encirclement as he tried to escape.
The opponent is insidious and cunning, and this is a dirty encounter that makes people angry.
The only two remaining paladins glanced at each other, and each saw the decisive look in the other's eyes.
I can only fight hard.
"Let's go!"
A paladin with red eyes, holding on to a round shield covered with scratches, and the wound was dripping with blood, and he burst out of the encirclement.
"Damn the devil!"
Combat skills, Lv3 sacrifice.
The power gathered in the bodies of the two paladins, the blood slowly flowed, and the short sword and round shield in their hands glowed brightly.
Like the dawn of dawn.
The light dispersed to dispel the dawn of the night, and the two paladins shouted and charged, breaking up the fragile hordes of zombies and forcing the terrified Demons back.
The encirclement was torn open, and Tang Ze, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but shake his head.
In the face of the dying counterattack of humans, zombies are too sluggish and fragile, and the Demons of Destruction are too timid and lack of resilience.
"Alright, let's go."
He retracted his gaze and looked at the Iwamoto Heavenly Dao beside him, and then walked towards the scattered human corpses not far away, ready to collect experience points.
As the battle intensified, there was hope in the eyes of the professionals and Rog.
After breaking through the encirclement, a dark green path appeared in front of him, and the two paladins shouted angrily to make Rog behind him step up.
"Hurry, hurry!" "Don't look back! Run forward! ”
"No, don't go anywhere!"
Someone's eyes shrank and he shouted anxiously.
A paladin turned around in surprise, and a huge black shadow descended from the sky.
Shadows shrouded him, and he raised his shield with all his might, only to be slapped away by the rampaging Giant Bear, shattering his entire arm.
Fierce, sharp claws tore through his body, spilling blood.
It's too cruel.
The terrifying bear roar resounded through the green fields, and the Rogers stared blankly and subconsciously retreated.
"Fuck off! Shame on you, humanity! ”
"For justice!"
The last paladin's eyes flashed with a will to die, and he released the skill "sacrifice" to the maximum, and his whole body released light, rushing towards the cold-eyed giant bear Iwato Honten, and then his skull was torn open by his claws, and he smashed into the mud with one palm, and blood splattered.
The arrows flew, but they were bounced off by his pin-like hair.
"Hateful darkness, vile demons."
Despair crossed the eyes of the Rogers, and the hands that clenched the hilt of the bow trembled with fear along with their will.
Struggling to pull the bowstring, they felt confused and fought only on instinct.
I wanted to shoot Luo Ge in front of me directly, but Iwamoto's figure suddenly struck and turned into a human form.
The wind swept through the green grass, and the chaotic arrows were bounced away by the invincible giant stick, and under the shadow, the few remaining Rog were crushed to pieces by the giant stick, and the blood was dripping with blood.
Gray air streams peeled out of the pool of blood and submerged into Tang Ze's body.
The power swells like a torrent.
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