The approaching guy is a mountain behemoth.

It looked like a giant centipede, with several towering tree-like legs sticking out from its sides, constantly slapping the ground and making a drum-like sound.

But the way it moves is squirming, which makes its legs significantly more symbolic than practical.

What made Chen Rang feel even more uncomfortable was that he could actually see that this thing used to be a person.

It's just that his body has been expanded tens of thousands of times, and the huge pressure has turned him into a pyramid structure with a wide bottom and a sharp top, and the bones in his body are incredibly large, even if it is supported by sickness, it must use this inhuman method to act.

And the face is still a human face, but the human face has been crying, I don't know if it is because the tear ducts are too developed, or if he himself is still conscious and can feel the pain at this time.

At this moment, Chen Rang didn't know whether to lament the rigor of Fangcheng Studio, or to spit on their bad taste.

Rigor is due to the fact that even when designing bosses, they strictly adhere to the physics of the otherworld.

Bad taste, because the world seems to be particularly prone to this kind of bad thing, but I have to admit that this thing has a perverted biological beauty.

What's even more terrifying is that after watching it for a long time, I still feel that this thing is quite beautiful, and I can only use the wood sunflower next to it to nourish my eyes, which can barely maintain a normal aesthetic appearance.

Looking at this behemoth, the players who gathered together and bought the house with merit were already about to cry.

My new house!

The cottage I love with my family!

We're all going to adopt two or three kids, get a dog that's not too ugly, and we're going to grow old!

What do you mean by sending a demolition professional household over at this time!

I can't see the comfort of the player, right?

The opponent is huge, but not slow, and the players who went to scout quickly sent back the results of the scouting.

Come on!

That thing doesn't eat spells, it can only attack physically!

After calculating the time for the other party to arrive at the battlefield, Chen Rang asked Mu Kui to quickly pack up the softness, and then went there alone, ready to make a close report.

The closer you get to the other party, the less terrifying and weird you feel.

When they got closer, the whole picture of the monster could not be seen clearly, and everyone could only see the train-like shape and huge feet, but they could feel a sense of comsurdity.

Beneath the monster, a large number of healers gathered to think about what to do with the behemoth.

"It's the first time I've seen such a big sick beast."

"Yes, and I thought that such a big guy should get a lot of merit after purification, but why is the spell ineffective?"

"There's a bug in the game?"

"Fangcheng Studio's game, you should know its characteristics. First, the game is absolutely bug-free. Second, if there is a bug, go back to the first point. ”

"Then what's the matter with this big guy not eating spells?"

"Easter eggs? Characteristic? ”

"I think our focus should be on how to take out this guy, I think ......"

Before the healer could finish his words, the body of the boss next to him suddenly began to squirm.

A large arm emerges from the monster's side, grabbing the healer in front of it, crushing it and sending it into its mouth.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"Attack to the death."

"But it's a long time to shake forward, so it should be easy to dodge when you see the time."

It's normal to die a few times when you're in the wasteland, and the players don't think there's anything about it, and the creative way to die is a talking point.

When the time comes to brag to others, you can also straighten your chest and say proudly: "Our family is also the first person to be killed by the boss, and we must be born strange, otherwise why doesn't the boss kill others and only call my name?" ”

And their merits are all on Mu Kui, as long as Mu Kui is okay, it doesn't matter if these players die thousands of times.

Is an unpunished death death?

It's part of the game experience, and you can't help but taste it.

But this scene made the temple Zhu who was watching here from a distance frown.

Sickness is everywhere in this world, and the temple of the Demon Venerable Temple relies on sickness to develop a large number of spells, and remote snooping is one of them.

Through the sick qi, she could see the scene thousands of miles away, and saw that the healers behaved with great ease.

But the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

This group of healers is definitely not from this world.

The temple wishes of the Demon Venerable Temple are not stupid, but their vision is only the four planets in front of them, and they can't see the changes between heaven and earth at all.

The Sick Demon Venerable they worshipped had already turned into a, and the sick qi they admired was just a pollution in the eyes of the Great Heavenly Venerable Fang Cheng, if it weren't for the fact that he himself was a little troublesome to clean up, they wouldn't have seen the appearance of these opponents who were on a par with them, the Healer.

Now, after looking at these obviously abnormal healers for a while, Miao Zhu looked up at the sun overhead.

The sun was golden, and when she was staring at the sun, she could feel the crazy will of the Sick Demon Venerable coming along the sun, so that she could feel the ubiquitous care of the Demon Venerable.

But now, the madness in the sun has disappeared, the source of sickness has been cut off, and the weak Heavenly Dao has finally begun to fight back, which makes her feel the change of the times.

It doesn't matter, though.

The power of the Sick Demon Venerable is eternal, and he is only leaving temporarily.

The Great Demon Venerable will not abandon his followers, and it will not be long before the dust settles.

At this time, it is the time to test the faith of believers, and she only needs to strengthen her faith and continue to believe in the Sick Demon Venerable.

So, she said to the city lord on the side: "Go on, I have seen it, the battle is going well." ”

"Okay."

The pro-soldiers, parasitized by the sick gas worms, began to go out.

Some of the corrupted soldiers began to move to the north, where the other lords were their domain.

In the face of the corrupted soldiers like mountains, the lords there will be powerless and can only watch as the monsters encroach on their territory.

In order to deal with these terrible monsters, their only option is to defect to the Demon Temple, obtain the protection of the Demon Temple, and create the same personal soldiers to resist these monsters.

Subsequently, the city lords who obtained the monsters will also attack in all directions, so that more and more city lords will defect to the Demon Temple, and finally let the Demon Temple gain unprecedented power.

This is the Demon Temple's chance, and it is the Healer who appears to give them a chance, but only if they prove that they have the strength to defeat the Healers.

Once they show their powerlessness against the healer, then destruction is their only end.

But it doesn't matter, the power of the corrupted pro-soldiers is absolute, and the healer will not have the ability to fight against these pro-soldiers, and the healer will definitely lose.

And the truth is similar to Miaozhu's thoughts.

After experimenting with more than a dozen methods, players found that they were helpless against these behemoths.

These guys are invulnerable, invulnerable, even if they let the young men cut off a few pieces of flesh and blood, the original wounds will recover quickly, and there will be no impact at all.

After determining the trajectory of the opponent's movements, all they can do is to get the others to evacuate and get out of the way of the monster's trajectory, so as to minimize the damage.

The Ten-Captain who was captured by the Evil Sect was also evacuated.

Seeing the evil sect that walked in with a knife, the tenth captain sneered: "You finally can't help it, do you show your true face?" ”

"He actually knows what you are." Mu Kui 1234, who was beside the Evil Sect, said happily, "People outside say that you are a great sage, and there is finally someone here who understands." ”

"I'll just tell you why someone has been slandering my reputation lately, it turned out to be you."

"It's nothing to do with me, I'm just telling the truth."

"You're leaking player privacy!"

The evil sect cut the rope of the ten-master with a knife, and then pointed to the outside and said: "Something is coming, we can't resist, you just run." ”

Moving his wrist, the ten-division looked at the evil sect with a strange expression and said, "Is there a group of archers ambushed outside, and are ready to shoot me when I welcome freedom?" ”

"Do you love to go! Mu Kui 1234, go out with me to organize people to take refuge. ”

Finding that the evil sect was really leaving directly, no longer caring about him, the ten-captain stayed for a while, and found that there was a rush outside, and it seemed that he was really fleeing.

Puzzled, he walked out, and found that the huge village had been empty, and everything that could be taken away had been taken away, highlighting a clean one.

Before he could figure out what the people here were trying to do, a great sense of fear hit him, and he couldn't help but scream: "What is that!" ”

Behemoths appeared in the north, huge monsters wriggled among the mountains, and even the ten captains, who were accustomed to seeing sick beasts, fell into a state of fear, and their hands and feet were numb and unable to move.

The appearance that has never been seen makes the other party an inhuman existence, but the composition of the other party is all in the form of a human being, and this contrast and weirdness make the ten-captain even more panicked.

Finally regaining his senses, the Captain Ten controlled his body with a strong will and quickly left the place.

Not long after he left, the monstrous monsters swept through the village like a scourge, crushing the village's buildings and the healer's buildings into powder.

Having destroyed the village, the monster did not slow down in the slightest and rushed towards its next destination.

The Ten-Captain wanted to see where his companion was, but when he saw that the monster was coming straight from the north, he felt a little nervous.

The north is the direction of the Castle Lord's Mansion, and if the monster's preferred target is people, then the Castle Lord's Mansion should also be attacked.

The soldiers need to always put the safety of the city lord first, and after realizing that the city lord may be in danger, he didn't bother to gather his subordinates, and immediately rushed towards the city lord's mansion along the traces of the monster.

Although he was imprisoned for a while, during this time, the Ten's body was not weakened, but became better.

The food here is meat and vegetables, and the oil in it is not stingy, and the scrambled eggs dare to use three eggs!

The rice is also white, with no sand or foreign matter in the middle, and the aroma is mouth-watering.

Adhering to the policy that if you eat one bite yourself, the doctors will have one less bite, and the ten-master let go of eating during this time, and he ate desperately, and finally ate five pounds of weight, and his strength has become a lot greater.

Feeling the strength of his body increase, the Ten-Commander didn't have much rejoicing, because he had already begun to wonder about everything along the way.

This monster should be able to feel where the crowd gathers more, a large number of villages have been destroyed by the monster, and displaced refugees are everywhere.

At this time, the importance of the healer is particularly evident.

These doctors selflessly helped the refugees, distributed a large number of various materials, and saturated the rescue, so that the villagers were only slightly injured, and there seemed to be no cases of death or disappearance.

Despite the disaster, the refugees have also performed remarkably.

They did not take advantage of the chaos to make trouble, did not hoard goods, and some young and strong people formed a guard team to help the healers resist the sick beasts and distribute supplies.

Some of the children even found it fun.

After all, in the past, in order to prevent mutual infection, children were confined to their homes and could not go out.

Although the healer came, the previous customs could not be changed for a while, and the adults still preferred the children to stay at home and not go out.

But now, there are no houses or anything, and the adults are too busy salvaging supplies to take care of it. Children can finally play with their peers, as long as they don't run out of the shelter, then there is no problem.

This scene was the first time the Ten-Captain saw it, but he just felt that this was what a child should look like.

The victims were unhurried, everyone helped each other, and even laughter could be heard, which made the Centurion feel as if there was no disaster here.

The tragic scene contrasted sharply with the mental state of the people, and it also made the Captain of Ten re-examine the meaning of the healer.

It seems that the people did not need the lord of the city, but the healer......

Throwing out the disrespectful thoughts in his mind, the ten-master tried to convince himself that the city lord was the most important thing.

Just one or two individual cases, almost all of them along the way, which made the Ten-Captain more and more suspicious of his previous thoughts.

Fortunately, he came to the City Lord's Mansion half a day later.

Although there are traces of the activities of the towering beasts, the city wall has not collapsed, and there are no signs of disaster.

Everything inside and outside the City Lord's Mansion was normal, which made the Ten Husband An who rushed back a little confused.

If there is no disaster, does that mean that the sick beast was born from here?

Staring at the traces, the Ten's Captain found that the marks were narrower and shallower at first.

However, as the beast moves south, its traces become deeper and deeper, and the width around it increases, indicating that the size of the beast is increasing over time.

After staring at the traces for a while, the ten-division hung the waist knife he picked up on the road at his waist, put a heart guard on his chest and covered it with his clothes, and then shouted: "I am the ten-division commander of the personal soldiers, and I have come back alive from the battlefield." ”

After roaring three times in a row, the gate of the city opened, and the soldiers with expressionless faces stood on both sides of the gate, looking at the ten-captain with cloudy eyes like dead fish, which made him feel a trace of strangeness and unease.

The interior of the city was still quiet, but the silence was eerie at this time, and the strange chirping of insects disappeared, turning the whole city into a grave-like place.

And just ahead, the city lord in civilian clothes stood not far away, looking at him with a smile.

Everything is as usual for him, his body is still tough, and there is still a divine light in his eyes.

Spreading his hand, he smiled and said, "You're back, Captain Ten." ”

Facing the city lord who was doing everything as usual, the ten-master hesitated for a moment, and finally half-knelt down.

"I'm back, lord of the city."

(End of chapter)