Watching the giant disappear from view again, the aura formed by the erosion of the giant's powerful will wandered nearby, and the heavy footsteps of the giant were heard smashing the bricks and tiles on the ruins. Zhou Zhongmou's thinking magically shifted to another direction - he looked at the tall minotaur in front of him who turned his head left and right and looked around, and his nature as a big foodie race automatically resurrected, "Speaking of which, is this minotaur human flesh or beef? Frost beef, Kobe beef, I really want to eat it." Cut off a large piece of eye meat, and then put it on the red-hot iron plate! I can't stop my saliva! Sauce beef, curry beef, beef jerky, look at that guy's tail and backbone, and make it into beef soup is definitely a must! This beef tongue is not small, mother, let's have a roast beef tongue! And the beef shutters in the hot pot!!" Inevitably, Zhou Zhongmou began to wander - at this moment of crisis.

Of course, his teammates were terrified, and there was no sound in the whole house except the whirring of flames. However, at this time, the three bronze-level warriors with keen sensing abilities all let out a silent sigh - in their induction, there were two more strong will fluctuations, "I just don't know if it's a giant or a minotaur this time, damn it!" Zhou Zhongmou complained silently, he just wanted to seek money and didn't want to fight for his life at all. "Why are these damn silver-level monsters rushing here one by one!" Zhou Zhongmou recalled what was written in his notebook - now he didn't even dare to make the sound of flipping through the big notebook in his arms. He recalled the above records of the giant species, and he couldn't remember much of them - anyway, this thing usually reads these records as novels, and he is not a person who has never forgotten them, so of course he will not remember them clearly. "Giants, generally six to ten meters tall. I can't remember anything else. Damn it, the giant's lair! It seems like the cycle is three months? How much does the yield come from? Okay! Anyway, according to common sense, it can't be higher than the Minotaur. If calculated in this way, after the formation of this secret realm, almost more than eighty percent of the high-level monsters have come in this direction. What the hell is going on?"

Just as he was thinking about the grim scene at hand, the change had finally come, and it was the worst of the kind - with a scream, a group of people rushed out of the crooked street outside, and then they saw the silver-class monster here and quacked like a chicken with its throat cut out, and then there was no sound, but then there was a sharper cry of fear. "Damn, we're done!" was the most screaming voice of the group of craps, accompanied by screams like "Mommy" of course. And where they came out, there was a tall figure also approaching rapidly, and the pace was very large, so although the frequency was not fast, the speed was amazing. It was a giant wielding a huge mace in his hand that was almost desperate, and it smashed the houses on the left and right sides of the road like a scrap of paper. The flying stones and the like had caused the hapless ones to run their heads around, and of course they were desperate by now - the mighty monsters in front of them had been alarmed, and now formed an encirclement on their way to escape.

"Good chance, let's run away!" Zhou Zhongmou and Rezenov said in unison, so the two of them quickly retreated from the basement to the cellar, and then Rezenov yelled directly upstairs. The three guys upstairs were also quick to react, and the halfling Maradona was the fastest, almost as soon as Rezenov's voice came out of his throat, the thing was already standing in front of them, and in the blink of an eye it had already run to the other side - it seemed that he was about to jump out of the window or something, anyway, the window was just covered by a wooden plank.

Natasha pulled Ivanov a step slower, this kid is relatively useless, no wonder - the companions along the way let Zhou Zhongmou know that this kid is only seventeen years old, and he has not had much adventure experience, and after forming a team, he is just fighting all kinds of goblins - just like this, last time he was killed by a bear goblin A warrior, and now, Ivanov, who met a silver-level monster for the first time in his life, has shamelessly peed his pants and his feet are weak. At this point, in fact, Natasha and Maradona have nothing to laugh at him, they are also the first time in their lives to meet a silver-level monster - they have seen silver-level warriors and magicians before, but the feeling of oppression as an opponent monster is completely different Rezenov has encountered a silver-level monster in his adventurous career, so he can still stay calm, but- he glanced at the tall young man beside him, Zhou Zhongmou is in a very relaxed but very alert state-" What an outstanding state of imminent battle, how old is he!" Old Rezenov sighed, and a thought flashed through his mind, "I didn't expect this kid to be so young, but he should have seen a silver-level monster, otherwise he would be a natural warrior! Such a man must be able to become a gold-level man!Damn!Do you want to get Natasha drunk with him when you go back, and then strip them naked and throw them on a bed?" Rezenov was also distracted by shame

Natasha didn't see what her dad was thinking, otherwise it would have been hard to say if she would have rewarded her dad with an arrow at this moment. What she needed now was to get Ivanov to recover quickly, so she gave Ivanov a slap in the face, "Is it really a Slavic girl?!" This time it was Zhou Zhongmou's turn to be distracted, "This is really mighty and domineering!" The next moment, the gravel flew sideways!

The huge pimple stick slammed straight into the corner of the second floor of the house as if it had pierced a layer of paper, and then smashed the entire second floor between the walls of the second floor with a clatter, and half of the roof collapsed. At this time, Zhou Zhongmou still had time to think about the fact that the stick looked thicker than an upright person, and then he saw in the moonlight the owner who had done this qiē - a three-story giant with a large eye in the middle of his forehead, obliquely draped in a huge fur, and the only eye on his huge bare head was looking at the five people in the broken house. "Cyclops! Damn, the union still dares to say that this is a maze city of goblins!" Zhou Zhongmou said.

The thick wooden mace didn't hit anyone, but the flying rubble almost buried Natasha and Ivanov underneath, and Rezenov was the first to react, shouting: "Run!" The fastest to react was always the halfling, who had gone into stealth in the middle of the battle with great skill, and then quickly moved away from the cyclops under the cover of the collapsed house. Natasha also wanted to run with Ivanov, but it was obvious that the Cyclops put too much pressure on her, and in the end, she only gritted her teeth and quickly used the Demon Hunter's fast movement skills, and her agile figure also used the fastest speed to move away from the giant. The cyclops was not clumsy, and with a groan, he raised the mace in his right hand above his head again, and in a nonchalant manner, he was ready to smash the slow-running Ivanov into meat sauce in one go.

Rezenov let out a roar of rage, and he lifted a huge rock beside him and threw it at the Cyclops, a stone bigger than a millstone into the giant's calf, but not a single white spot remained on the creature's heavy skin. Zhou Zhongmou shook his head, sighed, threw away his shield, and then jumped over like a tiger, grasped the hilt of the big sword with both hands at the same time, and rushed towards the cyclops - because of the Cyclops' carelessness, he even had time to kick the already limp Ivanov away in the direction of Rezenov, and as for how many bones or contusions would be broken or left behind by the poor lucky Ivanov? "When did I become such a good person?" the guy could even think of this during the sprint, but he wasn't slow at all. The huge mace overhead had changed its target, and when it slammed down with the sound of the fierce wind, it had already blown dust out of the ground first. Zhou Zhongmou's arms were lucky, and the fighting spirit gushed out wildly, strengthening the muscles of his whole body, and he put the big sword with both hands in a posture of discharging his strength under his head and obliquely pointing down, and half-squatting his body stubbornly resisted the careless blow of the cyclops.