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"Hell, there are so many demonic beasts, even if they are all replaced by ordinary beasts, it is estimated that they can't stop it, how does this village withstand the attacks of these demonic beasts every year? Could it be that there is still a powerful force in the village that he doesn't know?" Mo Triti gasped, and in the face of the surging beasts, he couldn't help but wonder if there was some "master of the world" living in seclusion in this village to help the village tide over the difficulties every year. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Otherwise, according to the ordinary people in the Taya world, they are not much stronger than the earthlings, and even if all these monsters are replaced by beasts on the earth, it is estimated that Stan Village will not be able to survive this level. If you take 10,000 steps back, even if you have a big explosion of luck and all the manifestations of the Buddha Jesus Mary, it is estimated that you will only be able to survive such a beast disaster once in Stan Village, and you can barely survive, not to mention that there are such "monsters attacking the city" every year, not to mention that there are such "monsters attacking the city" every year, not to mention that there is not even a "siege of the village", this broken place does not even have a city wall! Mo Cui Di did not believe that this dilapidated little village could survive such a catastrophe every year, so he turned his head to look at the village chief, "If there is any hidden means, it should be used now, right?" What disappointed him was that there was nothing else on the village chief's face except for the same panic as ordinary villagers, but before he had time to think about it, the village chief had a resolute look on his face, raised his only remaining right arm, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of madness and despair: "Block it!"

"I'll rub!" Murtritian didn't expect to wait for a long time for the backhand big move to wait for such a sentence, it's like a Dota team battle, you rushed up and waited for a long time for a long time on your side of the big move support, but in exchange for a sentence "the big move is not good"! But thinking about it, even if he runs this line of defense, he probably won't be able to carry it for a while, and when he is caught up by the beasts, he probably won't even have the ability to resist, so it's better to fight for a little life here! Mo Cui Di tried to suppress the panic and despair in his heart and the smiling faces of the villagers when he entered the village, and his right hand clenched the dagger in his hand with his backhand, like grasping a life-saving straw.

By the way, he still has the ability to cross over! Mo Cui Di suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, good steel is used on the blade, and there is no need to wait for a long time at this time! He hurriedly summoned the "Golden Finger" skill book that he had traversed, and the clear level of fighting spirit under the avatar was only one, and the skill points that followed were only one. "A little is better than nothing. Without hesitation, Mortridi lit up the blood-stained dagger icon of the Suffocating Blade. Why don't you order other abilities?"Don't be funny!Blink Raid?Are so many monsters dodging to find death?Blur figure?You think this is a game, you say dodge 50% of attacks, dodge 50%?Besides, so many monsters, even if you can really dodge half of them, the remaining monsters are enough to kill yourself 10,000 times, right......?! Well, when it comes to ultimate, I forgive you for not playing the game. Mo Cui Di kept complaining in his heart, after all, if he didn't vomit at this time, he didn't know if there was a chance, maybe tomorrow he would have to kneel here and sing about the conquest of the Warcraft masters, Mo Cui Di thought sadly, looked up and estimated the number of beasts rushing over, he felt that maybe it wouldn't be tomorrow......

The surging army of demonic beasts does not matter what these humans are thinking on the earthen wall in front of them, whether they are trembling or round-eyed, they are all food in their eyes! At the forefront is the boundless wolf pack, and the fastest visual inspection is already within fifty yards of the earthen wall, but the forest that is so dark that it is impossible to see the situation is still rushing out of the demonic beasts, and the occasional roar of manic beasts in the distance and the "snort" sound made by the demon wolves that are rapidly approaching near the ground seem to constitute a symphony of despair.

"Kill these wolf cubs!" With a roar of rage, it was actually Hansen, a bold man, who was the first to move, only to see the green tendons on his neck bulging, grabbed a sharpened wooden spear beside him and smashed it. As if being reminded, the villagers of Stan Village grabbed the wooden spears they had sharpened long ago and threw them at the wolves, nailing a few unlucky demon wolves to the ground, digging the ground with their claws in vain, and in a blink of an eye, they were overwhelmed by the raging wolves.

"Suffocating Blade!" Of course, Mortridi would not let go of such a good opportunity, and when the fastest demon wolf entered the effective range of his skill, a wooden spear that had been prepared long ago flew over.

When the skill was accumulated, Mo Cui Di had clearly felt that a stream of heat gushed out from the position of his dantian, and it wrapped around the wooden spear through the conduction of his palm, and as he threw it hard, this heat flow was thrown out along with the wooden spear, while breaking through the air and pushing the wooden spear faster in the rear, there was also a trace of lingering at the tip of the wooden spear, making the wooden spear sharper.

It was too late, then it was fast, and the wooden spear that flew towards the wolves with many sparse wooden spears was like a shooting star, and before people had time to react, a sharp black light had already flashed and pierced into the head of the leading demon wolf. I saw that the wooden spear instantly disappeared nearly a finger length, accompanied by a palpitating dull sound of rubbing the skull, and the leading demon wolf was pierced through the skull before it even had time to wail, and the lifeless corpse flipped in the air with the inertia of the sprint before hitting the bottom of the earthen wall and stopped.

"Woo!" The half-human high-sharpened wooden stakes set up in advance on the ground did not have much impact on the wolves, and the vanguard of the wolves had already arrived under the earthen wall between several jumps, and before people could throw the second round of wooden spears, they had already seen the leaping demon wolves in their eyes constantly magnifying, and in an instant, the crowd standing in the first row was knocked down in a large area, and under the sharp wolf teeth, blood and death began to play a mourning song.

The villagers of Stan Village did not give up their resistance, but were aroused by blood, people picked up the poorly made swords that had just arrived, roared angrily and slashed at the demon wolves raging in front of them, no matter who did not take a step back, everyone knew that behind them was the village, that is, the defenseless women, children and old people, if the wolves were allowed to rush over, there would definitely be a massacre! No matter how scared they were, they couldn't let these wolf cubs pass through here! With the support of such a belief, people rushed to the wolves without hesitation, dancing the weapons in their hands in an orderly manner, and even did not hesitate to die with the demon wolves, blocking the route of the wolves with their own flesh and blood!

In such an environment, Murtritius rarely lost his mind. After the spear was shot just now, he clearly felt the flow of fighting energy in his body, from the beginning of the accumulation to the time he shot until he hit the target, he felt that he could even control the trace of fighting energy attached to the wooden spear that was thrown. This grasp of power made Mortridi intoxicated as if he had tasted a delicacy, until the roar of the villagers around him and the roar of the demon wolf pulled him back to reality.

He was actually stunned on the battlefield! Mo Triti couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he stood relatively far back, and his body was relatively small, and he hid in the crowd and looked like no threat, otherwise if he had been pounced on by a demon wolf just now, he would have gone to see Marx in an instant! However, he was not agitated by the hot-blooded crowd and rushed forward to fight the demon wolf, on the contrary, he took advantage of his short body to constantly shuttle through the crowd to find the weak place for the wolf pack to attack.

In the eyes of Mo Tridi, a badly injured demon wolf was about to retreat from the wolf pack, and in an instant, the wolf attack in this area stalled a little with the retreat of the injured demon wolf, after all, the demon wolf is not a killing machine without sanity, and will not kill his own kind. "Good opportunity!" Mo Tridi bowed forward and rushed towards the seriously injured demon wolf like a sharp arrow, and the dagger in his right hand popped out like a poisonous snake, stabbing the severely injured demon wolf in the waist. "Copper head and iron tail tofu waist. "Although he is not an old hunter, he has heard of this well-known saying. Since the weakness of the wolf is all in the waist, then the same is true of the demon wolf in this other world!

The shining dagger kissed the demon wolf's waist without a trace of wind, and only a bloody light was raised. Blood light splashed in front of Mo Triti's eyes, and he didn't make a sound, he turned to face the other demon wolf who was about to rush at others, this is also the prey he had long been optimistic about, and the raised dagger didn't have time to be withdrawn at all, and it stabbed into the spine fiercely, cutting off the entire spine with a horizontal pull. At this time, the first seriously injured demon wolf who was swept across the waist with a knife let out a miserable howl, and a large stream of bright red blood gushed out from his waist, and it seemed that he would not survive. Mo Triti was not greedy, and after cutting off the spine of the second demon wolf, he drew his knife and brought up a stream of demon wolf blood mixed with white-gray bone marrow, but the person had already disappeared behind the tall and majestic crop man. Only then did the wolves react, but the demon wolves that came to see them did not find any trace of the enemy except for two dying of their kind, but were caught by the villagers and added a few wounds.

At this time, Mortritius had already flashed back to the back of the crowd, and only after confirming the safety of his surroundings did he let go of his heart and gasped for air, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. The assassination just now did not stop at all, nor did it have much planning, it was just a move made by relying on a momentary judgment of the situation and the instinctive reaction that the body had been trained for many years. Kill with one blow, and retire without leaving a trace! As for the mood, although Murtridi is an otaku, but after fusing the memories of an unlucky ghost who learned assassination since childhood, if he is afraid of killing, he can't say anything, but because of the dark side in his heart and the bloodlust that has been cultivated, Murtriti faintly has a trace of excitement. He looked at the dagger on his right hand stained with the blood of the demon wolf, stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly on the surface of the dagger, and suddenly a rusty smell of blood filled his mouth. The excitement in Murtridius' eyes faded and he continued to return to his previous calm and intelligent state, he continued to hold the dagger in his backhand, took a sharpened wooden spear from his side, and turned and stepped into the chaotic battlefield, continuing to search for his target.

Soon, Mortreti found a second target, and the two demon wolves were concentrating on besieging a Stan villager, completely oblivious to the sneaking up on Mortridi. "Die!" Murtrius threw a suffocating blade like a death scythe at the demon wolf on the left, and the wooden spear rolled and stabbed through the mouth of the grown demon wolf who was about to attack, piercing the entire throat, revealing the sharp tip of the spear at the back and neck of the demon wolf, and the demon wolf fell to the ground before he could even let out a wail. However, Murtritius did not pay attention to all this, and after throwing the "Spear of Death", he had already rubbed his body forward, rushed out of the shadows behind the villagers, and stabbed the dagger in his right hand at the demon wolf that jumped to the right to avoid the villagers' attacks. Before the demon wolf could remember how to react, he saw a black shadow suddenly emerge from behind the villager who had just escaped a slash, and then there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he was already unconscious as soon as it was dark in front of his eyes.

The villager who was fighting had just taken a breath and was about to continue to fight with the two demon wolves in front of him, but he was stunned to see that the two demon wolves who had just been alive had died and could no longer die and fell to the ground.

In this way, Murtritius took advantage of his thin body to constantly wander in the crowd, neither the crowd nor the wolves noticed such an inconspicuous little man, Murtriti slowly shuttled through the crowd like this, but as long as the demon wolves showed a hint of vulnerability, he would rush out of the shadows, and the suffocating blade and the dagger in his hand roared mercilessly, harvesting the lives of one demon wolf after another. The villagers and wolves could only see a fleeting figure or a whistling spear, and when they tried to take a closer look, the man had disappeared into the crowd, leaving only the corpse of a demon wolf with a different appearance.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Now there is only this thought in the mind of Murtridi, the smell of blood and the wail of death around him continue to stimulate the bloodthirsty desire that he has cultivated, a dagger is also flipping faster and faster in his hand, and the method of harvesting life is becoming more and more skillful, and the fighting instinct that has been cultivated in this body since childhood is awakening with the battle, and gradually merging with the soul of the Mortridi who has crossed over.

Just as Murtridi let go of his hand to harvest the lives of the wolves, a familiar roar of villagers came, and Murtriti, who was gradually getting better, couldn't help but be stunned, and heard the voice of Hansen, who had taken him in. "Nothing will happen, right?" Mo Cui Di put away his murderous intent, remembering that this bold man seemed to be on the front line of the battle, a trace of dark clouds flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

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