Chapter 787: The Battle That Comes to an End

The sudden monster change changed the situation of the Tianxuan tribe, which had basically been completely suppressed, changed.

In terms of pure strength, these primitive people who have become monsters have a level of combat effectiveness at most with berserkers, and may even be slightly weaker.

But they have an ability that most primordial creatures can't possibly do, and that is immortality.

Ordinary tricks are not dangerous to them at all, even if they are the kind of tricks that are deep and visible, and even for primitive people, they are only minor injuries.

There are even many monsters that have their heads cut off, but they are still able to fight to the death for dozens of minutes before falling.

Whether it is the shock of immortality or the sudden change, the berserkers have indeed been suppressed to a certain extent, although there are more of them, but they are not of much use.

Seeing this scene, the wind messenger's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say much, just floated in the air, kept waving his arms, and released a storm Jason to force those generals back.

The giant tiger on the other side is still fighting with the messenger of nature.

Ever since using the flames, the Nature's Messenger seems to have completely given up on the metallic and wood-based abilities, and has been fighting the giant tiger with only two crimson flames burning in his hands.

However, in the case of using a single attribute, his combat power increased by I don't know how many times, and after a few rounds, he actually suppressed the giant tiger in one go.

Raising his spear to block the punches of the natural messenger, feeling the heat rushing to his face, the giant tiger was very surprised, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

'Where the hell did the monster come from?' The pure physical combat power surpasses that of the war eagle, and it has basically reached the level of the brute bull, and it can also use such a powerful flame, although the range is average, but the power is not bad compared to the witchcraft used by the fire dragon! ’

The Wild Bull is a general among the other two top tribes, and his combat skills surpass that of the Giant Tiger, but his pure basic attributes are slightly inferior, and the two can be regarded as rivals in chess.

At the same time, by mixing melee combat power and witchcraft abilities, the Messenger of Nature even replaced the Brute Bull and became the most powerful enemy in the heart of the Giant Tiger.

The two quickly exchanged a few rounds, and as soon as the natural messenger lowered his head, he flashed an oncoming sweep, and his left fist swung from the bottom up, and a dragon fist hit the giant tiger's jaw hard.

The moment the fist hit the giant tiger's jaw, the flame ball that was originally blazing, and the largest volume was only the size of a football, exploded in an instant, and even exceeded 5 meters in diameter at this moment, completely enveloping the giant tiger in it.

The giant tiger that was knocked into the air at a height of more than ten meters in one breath saw the natural messenger jump upwards before it fell.

He twisted his body, swept in mid-air, and the soles of his feet brought a flash of burning fire, and a crescent-shaped flame crescent moon flashed in the air, kicking the giant tiger's waist fiercely, and even the giant tiger himself could hear the crisp clicking sound through bone conduction.

A mouthful of blood coughed out of his mouth, and the moment the giant tiger was kicked, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't dodge or dodge, but reached out and grabbed the ankle of the natural messenger, and when he was kicked out, he also threw it away, and the natural messenger who couldn't borrow his strength flew out more than ten meters directly and smashed on a huge stone.

Although he twisted in mid-air, trying to adjust his posture, his left arm slammed into the stone, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on the head of the messenger of nature.

He jumped up with a carp and touched his left arm, although the bone was not broken or dislocated, it was very likely to be cracked, and he could feel the stinging pain in his left arm like a pinprick when he clenched his fist slightly.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he stood up, breaking a few bones, which was nothing to a warrior like the Giant Tiger, he flicked his arms and rushed in the direction of the Messenger of Nature, and the two fought again.

The primitive people of the primitive era, although they have a physique comparable to that of a lion and tiger, but they have no energy, and every time physical strength is consumed, it is indeed consumed, and it is very difficult to recover in the process of fighting, so the battle time usually does not last long.

Even if the two sides of this battle are the berserkers with strong qi and blood power, and the primitives of the Tianxuan tribe who have been completely eroded by the breath of the other world and transformed into alienated creatures.

But in the end, the battle only lasted for more than an hour, and the two sides had already shown obvious exhaustion, one by one the alien creatures fell to the ground, and there were obvious signs of damage on their bodies, and there was no way to repair the broken wounds again.

And those berserkers are also very similar, but their perseverance is even stronger than that of alien creatures, basically there are only two endings of berserkers, either they are killed by the opposite side, or they are exhausted and die, and no berserker will take a step back.

The points of light on the map have been greatly reduced, although there is no particularly detailed marking, but Zhou Ran counted them, and now the remaining primitives with combat power in the Tianxuan tribe are less than 200, and the berserkers brought by the giant tiger on the other side have also been sharply reduced to more than 300.

And this decreasing speed is still steadily rising, Zhou Ran pinched the bridge of his nose and thought for a while, he could already see that those alien creatures were constantly passing through the broken parts of the wall, moving towards the outside of the wall.

Originally, this didn't matter, but judging from the situation on the map, some of the primitives of the Chosen Tribe were all surrounded by the wall, and it seemed that they had been waiting for those alien creatures to come out.

Seeing this scene, a guess immediately flashed in Zhou Ran's mind, after all, the alienated creatures were eroded by the breath of the otherworldly creatures to become like this.

Although it is difficult to understand all the orders of this kind of monster that has completely lost its mind, it is impossible to guarantee that the otherworldly creature has a simple way to order them.

Now they should just want to force all the berserkers back through the alien creatures, and then block the damage to the wall, and carry out a long-range attack from the watchtower above, and by the way, eliminate both sides.

Zhou Ran closed the map, he looked left and right, found a big tree, climbed it in three steps and two steps, and then squinted his eyes to look at the situation in the distance.