100 meters away from the side of the rear.

A pitch-black monster with a thick pipe breaks through the ground and swallows a female player into it.

"Be careful!"

"It's Voldemort!"

"Get out of here!"

…

This team of players seemed to have a bit of experience, and instead of messing around, they chose to leave the area, after all, there was a Voldemort here, who knows if there was one.

After the Demon Plague began, players gathered demon information and compiled a demon illustrated book.

The Pokédex contains most of the demon information, and has become a must-buy item for combat players, so these players can recognize what demon is ambushing them.

Hearing the name, Zhao Hao also thought of Voldemort's information.

Well, the name definitely doesn't have any connotation for certain groups.

It is because this demon likes to lurk underground and wait for its prey to pass by, so it got its name.

Voldemort may not be the strongest demon, but he is the last demon that players want to encounter, because there is simply no solution.

Of course, that refers to ordinary players, which is different for Zhao Hao.

Squeak!

Plant growth sounds.

I saw a patch of grass around this team of players rising in the wind, quickly entangled Voldemort who was shrinking into the ground.

Once the other party drags people into the ground, no matter how strong the strength is, they will die.

The grass became tighter and tighter, causing Voldemort, who had devoured the player, to shake wildly, and even spit out the player who had just swallowed it.

"Swallow!"

A young man rushed to the female player who had been thrown out and held her in his arms.

Well, promising!

It is not unreasonable for some people to be single, and although another young man is also worried, he just silently stays aside, not knowing how to seize the opportunity at all.

Voldemort was dragged back by the grass, as if he wanted to pull his underneath body out.

There were a few people left in the player team who retreated a distance, and what did they think of when they saw this picture, and when they saw Zhao Hao walking slowly, someone tried to greet them:

"Stormbringer?"

Zhao Hao's nickname in the Hero Contest was too impressive.

It's not uncommon for casters to use plant-based spells, but no one is as reluctant.

Teary-eyed!

If Zhao Hao knew that he was just 'somewhat familiar' in the eyes of the other party, he would definitely cry and faint in the toilet.

Because if you change to 'Rose Knight', the other party will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.

But regardless of his record or strength, he has thrown off the other party more than one street, and the difference in fame is a little too big.

Appearance + strength = fame!

Probably in terms of strength, Gnavelle... That is, the Rose Knight is not good, but the appearance and identity bonus of the crushing level are too great, and he is a representative player who can really clear the level by brushing his face.

Zhao Hao, who came over, heard the other party say hello and nodded to admit his identity.

"Yes!"

It seems that he has also become a star player, at least the other party can recognize him, which is better than a player who stands up and no one knows.

-100

-100

…

Health consumption increases, and the ground creeps as if it were boiling.

If anyone could see through the earth, they would find that the ground was being stirred by countless tendrils.

'Sure enough, the improvement after upgrading the skill is too great'

Zhao Hao concentrated on manipulating the root tendrils of the earth, as if they were his organs.

Before changing to a skill upgrade, at most, it can roughly control the growth of roots, but it can't do fine control, so it is said that the skill level is very important.

Just when the roots touch something.

The earth shook suddenly!

It's like some behemoth is about to break through the ground.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Hao did not dare to be careless, and quietly sprinkled a handful of seeds.

Consuming the same amount of health, the effect of grass and man-eating vines is at least several times worse, so you really have to make some preparations for safety.

"Get out of here!"

Standing next to the men and women hugging each other, the silent guardian player reminded.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him, no matter who sensed the danger, they began to retreat tacitly.

Only Zhao Hao did not move.

The atmosphere is here, you can't lose your strong personality, you were scared off just after you came, how can you mix it in the future? .

Bang!

The earth shattered, and after an earthquake-like movement, a behemoth appeared in front of him.

Big, very big!

Whoever sees this big guy with a fish-like appearance, covered in pitch-black scale armor and dozens of tentacles, will have this idea.

At least a few hundred square meters of square size!

Even the players and Templar teams on the battlefield not far away looked at them.

“++！” , Zhao Hao was only less than ten meters away from the other party, feeling the suffocating pressure emanating from the other party, "I just want to maintain the strong personality, don't be so pitted!" ”

Even if he transforms into a golden dragon, in front of the other party, there is a difference in size between watermelons and apples.

Size is strength!

This is a common rule in the world of heroes.

Not to mention the strength of the other party, this size alone is amazing enough.

If there is a choice, Zhao Hao wants to pretend that he has never come, but he greeted the player just now, with the demeanor of a strong man, and he will be depressed with his back feet, and some of them can't get off the stage, of course, they are afraid of stimulating the other party.

Swish!

The vines in the dirt on the soles of the feet grow rapidly, and they can break the ground to save people if necessary, and the dragon wings are also ready to be used.

The two sides confronted each other calmly.

Behind them, the squad of players who survived the death were all amazed.

"What is this?"

"This TM is called Voldemort? , those profiteers who sell demon illustrated books are too pitiful! ”

"Good thing we escaped!"

"The Storm Envoy is worthy of being the top player in the Xia Kingdom, and he is not afraid of this kind of demon!"

……

Looking at Zhao Hao, who was standing in front of this demon and didn't take half a step back at all, they couldn't help but admire.

That's just at this time.

Chirp!

A sharp cracking sound sounded.

The Templar Church uses red flares, representing the presence of unsolvable horror monsters.

It's just that this makes Zhao Hao miserable.

Originally, the other party may have been just curious, but after hearing this harsh voice, there was a change.

"Templar Church, NMSL!"

Zhao Hao scolded angrily in his heart, if there was a choice, he promised to tear the other party apart.

Dozens of tentacles that they had mistaken for Voldemort were thrashed.

Swish!

The dirt broke under Zhao Hao's feet.

A round table coarse cannibal vine carried him back like lightning, narrowly avoiding the range of the attack.

Boom, boom!

The ground was shattered, and countless pieces of earth splashed like seawater.

If Zhao Hao hadn't dodged in time, in the face of this blow, the corpse might have been cold.

The main profession's health is only more than 5,000, which is not comparable to the part-time job of more than tens of thousands of health, and it can't withstand this kind of attack at all.

Is this the only attack? ’

This thought flashed through Zhao Hao's mind, who was standing on the retracting cannibal vine and retreating.

The opponent's momentum is suffocating.,No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's just a block.,If you only attack with tentacles.,I'm completely sorry for this block.。

Suddenly, a feeling that made Zhao Hao's scalp tingle appeared, as if a natural disaster was about to appear.

The horrible demon, who didn't know whether to call it 'Voldemort' or what, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and cried.

The point is that he didn't hear anything and had no idea what the other party was doing.

Soon, Zhao Hao understood.

Pounce, pounce!

A famous player falls to the ground and turns into a corpse.

The same was true for all other players in the field of vision, without exception, and even the Crusaders, bathed in golden light, fell a dozen or so.

The most tragic thing is the demons, and it is completely unjustified.

In the face of the killing of the player and the Templar Church, even if it is done, now it is directly injured by this demon by mistake, which can be called a non-living mouth.

The power of a roar is terrifying!

Looking at this scene, Zhao Hao instantly thought of the reason.

"Is it a psychic or psychic attack?"

The other party clearly attacked indiscriminately on a large scale, but he didn't suffer any damage at all, he wouldn't feel lucky.

The only answer is a mental or psychic attack.

It just so happens that his talent is immune to this aspect, so it will have no effect at all.

But even if he figured out the reason, he didn't want to do anything, but prepared to flash people.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that someone didn't want him to withdraw.