Chapter 493: Occupation

As soon as this conclusion came out, there was an uproar around.

Their identity abilities are extremely outstanding, and they are also the strongest in the nearby cities. With their presence, the surrounding villages and towns combined are not enough for them to fight.

But that doesn't mean they're invincible.

Compared to ordinary people, and those wanderers and mercenaries who are suppressed by them who have no talent and are not strong enough, they are united, and there is no mercenary team that can be compared.

The war beast suits that can be seen at a glance are just appearances, and what they are really powerful is the more powerful power they get through sacrifice.

The strength of ordinary people is one, then the mercenary who is slightly better is three to five. Their existence is seven upwards, and through years of sacrifice, they can maintain their strength at ten.

But the gods who are more powerful than them are directly beyond the realm of ordinary people.

Through the blessing of their own physique and strength, and the strength they have worked so hard to maintain, they only need to obtain different special attributes, and they can directly and easily exceed fifty of their own strength!

The difference of dozens of times is not something that dozens of them can surround and kill.

For example, a god who has been blessed with the power of the fire attribute can directly ignite any of them by releasing a high-temperature fireball, and the war beast suit on the surface of the body will melt into molten iron, and his own flesh and blood will also be incinerated completely.

Events related to the nearest deity to them. Ten years ago, soldiers forced their way into the village to grab resources, ravaged the village, and killed several people, triggering a joint riot in more than a dozen villages.

Tens of thousands of villagers put on war beast suits, took weapons, and two thousand elites wiped out several squads on the spot, and the chaos was about to continue to spread.

In order to maintain the majesty of the kingdom, one of the gods was ordered to kill the enemy and kill all the elite soldiers with the "natural divine power" of the power of favor obtained by sacrifice, so that the kingdom had time to mobilize manpower to wipe out all the villages and extinguish the fire of evil.

The person who did it at the beginning was the one who led them at this time.

The hero of the legend is by his side, and he has led them for many years as the boss, and they know no more than the power of the gods.

And now, when the same Divine Beings appear as enemies, the pride and pride they once had in their hearts have now become uneasiness and fear.

When the corpse was disposed of, everyone had seen the tragic condition of the corpse, and now the tragic situation, coupled with the identity of the divine favorite, coupled with the uneasiness in their hearts, made the atmosphere around them begin to become gloomy and subtle.

As the leader, he didn't say anything to reassure them, but said directly: "Collect the team, the god will appear, our team will pass, even if we can kill him, it will be a heavy loss." ”

The team leader does not have absolute self-confidence, and even if he tells the truth, it will quietly make them even less confident. But fortunately, the military discipline in the team is strict, and at least the gods around him are the ones who will never allow anyone to disobey him.

The team began to retreat along the road they had arrived.

……

Wang Xing chose a direction at random and moved forward unhurriedly.

Mentally touch and count events.

"At my current speed, if the enemy behind notices that I am starting to chase and walk slowly, they should be able to find me by now."

But now that the enemy has not chased him, Wang Xing will not feel that it is the enemy who can't do it, but has determined the worst answer. Those soldiers who claimed to be a certain city, after the follow-up troops found that his combat effectiveness was extremely high, the follow-up team did not chase after him, but went to gather more and stronger people.

This tentative battle must be fought, and in the battle just now, although Wang Xing relied on the magic weapon to clean up the opponent fiercely, but after the actual battle, he began to feel "fatigue".

Since becoming the Great Sage, he has rarely felt tired.

Even in the Xiaoqian World, due to the confrontation with powerful war beasts, his physical strength is too much to wear, and the strength of Wushuang is not working smoothly due to the limitations of his body, but there are many helpers around him, and he can recover and rest anytime and anywhere, and he doesn't feel so deep.

But if the enemy is twice as large as this, then his fatigue will also increase exponentially.

"In this way, even if I crush ordinary people in strength, but when I encounter a sufficient number of enemies, I will still be exhausted by them. And those opponents who sacrificed to gain great power have not yet appeared. ”

The lack of strength made Wang Xing not only start to adapt to the battle again, but also began to become more cautious.

This time he killed the enemy and did not get the resurrection of the helper, and the indifference in Wang Xing's heart gradually changed with his mentality.

"In order to deal with the follow-up enemies, I should choose a battlefield that suits me."

Wang Xing then began to explore the surroundings, feeling how much his recovery strength was, and also trying to use the fragmentary materials at hand.

"These metal materials can enhance the law of the strong. The current time consumption is ...... In my time, in an hour, ninety percent recovers to ten. ”

This is the recovery speed without using any props, if it weren't for the fact that he could still use the magic weapon battle knife to explode, Wang Xing thought that he had been abolished all his strength and became a mortal again.

After much searching, Wang Xing finally found a place that looked good.

The slopes of the hill are high and steep on three sides, and if you have your back to the road in front of you, you will not face too many enemies at the same time. When you are tired, you can completely destroy the road and escape.

"No, it should be a simple fight of dozens of people, and I should have fled. It may be able to attract the opponent's strong players to appear, and you don't have to face a larger number of ordinary opponents to besiege you. ”

The front looked good, and Wang Xing entered the mountain road to see how it felt inside.

As Wang Xing walked all the way up the steep mountain road, twisting and turning, from time to time there were huge boulders blocking the mountain road, and suddenly there was a sharp whistle.

Wang Xing looked up unexpectedly, and about three hundred meters away, a figure suddenly retracted. This range should not have been unfelt by him.

"Could it be that near this hillside, it will also weaken my senses of peerless power?"

He was weakened, and so must everyone else. Others can't sense him, which is also a surprise for him, but this place is already there, so I don't know who occupied it first.

Wang Xing didn't stop, he put away the thoughts in his heart, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

The crooked and difficult mountain road is like walking on the ground, with the blessing of the sailor blade on his body, and the ground under his feet is just borrowing strength, and he almost relies on the release of the part of the sailor blade that wraps himself, moving forward quickly.

There are more and more whistles in my ears.

Wang Xing had already sensed the figures secretly watching on both sides of the mountain road.

But these are small, and he wants to go deep and meet the true master who rules this place.