Chapter 5: The Devil-Face Treeman
Carl let out a long sigh, he was not panicked, after half a year of training, he was no longer a beginner at the seventh level, but already in the middle of the seventh level, and even close to the late stage.
I don't know why, but Jack didn't protect Carl secretly this time, maybe because he felt that Carl already had the strength to protect himself, maybe because of something else.
Therefore, in addition to finding Warcraft to practice, Carl also increased his bloodsucking frequency.
Zombies originally relied on absorbing essence blood to evolve, and under the watering of a large amount of demonic beast essence blood, Carl's physical strength was also slowly improving, which also made his warrior's cultivation progress even faster than before.
When he first entered the seventh level, he could have the strength of the eighth level when he transformed.
And what are the characteristics of zombies? Moves fast and has high defense.
Carl sighed, but unfortunately today's practice was lost.
Dashing away from the long sword, Karl silently drew the giant axe behind his back.
Then the whole person began to change, the skin exposed outside the clothes slowly became pale and dry, two sharp fangs spit out from the mouth, and the eyes were blood-red, and there was a trace of red light coming out.
Surrounded by dozens of seventh-level demonic beasts, Carl's humanoid state couldn't escape at all, so he chose to transform as soon as possible.
The bloodthirsty instinct slowly eroded Carl's sanity.
"Blood...", the whole person began to exude a fierce and eerie terrifying aura.
Compared to the demon-faced treemen around him, it was as if he was a demonic beast.
Roar!!!
Karl roared, his voice terrible.
Holding a giant axe, he rushed directly into the crowd of Demon Face Tree, and after transforming, he didn't kill it according to the original plan, but chose to confront it head-on.
While!
The giant axe slashed at the nearest demon-faced treeman, making a sound of metal clashing.
The Devil-faced Treant roared, was knocked several meters away by an axe, and then slammed into his feet and continued to rush towards Carl, while several rattans the thickness of a baby's forearm scattered from his body, whipping or winding at Carl.
It is worthy of being a seventh-level demonic beast that is good at defense, and with the strength of the mid-eighth-level after Carl's transformation, he can't even kill it in seconds.
Then the canes in the sky rose into the sky, constantly winding towards Carl.
Even if he was not rational enough in the zombie state, Carl knew that he could not be entangled in this rattan, and he kept jumping between the cracks of the rattan.
After all, it was dozens of magical beasts, not one, and the coordination between the rattans was not so perfect.
What's more, Carl's speed in the zombie state has increased a lot, and it is difficult for the rattan to touch him in a short period of time.
On average, it took an average of five axes to beat a Warcraft Treant to the point where he lost the power to resist, and while wandering, Karl also took the time to suck the blood of those who had lost their resistance to the Treant.
The essence blood of plant-based demonic beasts is more similar to the life source force, but it also plays a certain role in Carl.
Carl slowly regained some of his senses, and he cut off all the branches of a Treant and used the trunk as a cover to fight the other Treants.
"It's too hard to kill!"
Although he can kill a Devil-faced Treant with five axes, it is difficult for him to attack a Treant five times in a row, and the Treant who has been attacked will slowly retreat to the rear, and by the time it comes back, it will have almost recovered.
In the five minutes since the battle began, Carl had only killed five or six Demon Face Tree Men, and if he dragged on like this, he would inevitably run out of strength.
Fortunately, he had already comprehended that lifting weights was light, otherwise this kind of intense battle would have exhausted his physical strength.
Moreover, he had to constantly dodge the whipping and entanglement of rattans, which actually caused him more mental exertion.
Inadvertently, a rattan struck Carl without him noticing.
Syllable!
After Carl was pumped, his body lost control, and he was whipped more than ten times.
Despite being a zombie, his body strength far exceeds that of a humanoid, and he is also beaten to the flesh.
He could only use all his strength to make the giant axe impenetrable, so as to avoid the consequences of being wrapped in countless rattans.
This move is very energy-consuming at first glance, so the tree man postponed the attack, and Carl also changed his move when he saw this, and the battle returned to his previous state, the difference was that Carl was already a little out of breath.
"Damn... If you continue like this, you may die! ”
The cooperation between the tree people is becoming more and more tacit, and the pressure on Carl is also increasing.
"This rattan is so thin, light and fluttering, and the whipping is so powerful on the body."
"Huh?"
Carl looked at the countless vine shadows, and suddenly remembered the branch in Jack's hand in his mind.
"The way this power is used..."
"Vindictive... Strength... Control! ”
Suddenly, Cal's attack changed, and the giant axe was no longer limited to slashing with the blade, he just gently slapped the surface of the axe on the treeman.
The moment it comes into contact with the Treants.
Bang!
The tree man was smashed by this axe and burst open.
In the battle with the Devil-faced Treeman, Carl finally made him realize this realm by observing the Devil-faced Treeman's rattan attack.
This is not to say that the Devil-faced Tree Man understands this realm, just like the gravity technique in earth magic, an earth magician who can perform gravity magic does not mean that he understands the mystery of gravity, which is almost the truth.
Bang bang bang!
Carl kept smashing at the demon-faced treemen around him.
After comprehending the weight, the double-edged giant axe burst out with great power in his hand, and the axe blade touched, and under the huge force, the demon-faced treeman would be directly cut in half, and the axe surface would be contacted, and the demon-faced treeman would be directly smashed and exploded.
Nearly halfway through the death, the Devil-faced Treemen were scared, and the few on the periphery had stopped attacking and began to escape towards the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and the other Treemen also quickly stopped attacking and fled in all directions.
It's just that their movement speed is too slow, and if they keep attacking, they may live longer, and if they escape, they can only be harvested one by one by Karl behind them.
Finally, with three or five left, Carl gave up.
"Forget it, I'll leave a few for you to make a fire!"
After disarming the transformation, Carl sat on the ground to regain his strength.
Except for the Light and Shadow Leopard, this time was the biggest crisis he encountered in the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
You can't blame him for being careless, high-level demonic beasts rarely appear in groups, and it is generally rare to form groups of three or five, which is like today, as soon as they appear, there are dozens.
Moreover, the disadvantage of the Demon Face Tree Man is that it has a slow movement speed, and in terms of attack strength, it is also the top among the seventh-level Warcraft.
In terms of defense, it even surpasses most of the eighth-level demonic beasts, and the amazing resilience, if you are a normal eighth-level human warrior, it is estimated that you have already hated it on the spot.
If it weren't for the critical moment when Carl comprehended the realm of lightness and weight, his attack power increased greatly, and he was afraid that even if he could break out of the encirclement, he would be greatly injured.
"I haven't been back for more than half a year, I don't know how Uncle Jack is!"
After recovering some, Carl began to clean up the battlefield, this time harvesting a total of 59 seventh-level Warcraft crystal nuclei, holding up the package he brought slowly, and throwing away some low-level Warcraft crystal nuclei for this purpose.
This reminded Carl of the space ring in the original book, "Space ring, you should get one too." ”
On the continent of Lotgoya, the value of the space ring is absolutely high, and for so many years, Karl has only seen it on the finger of the dwarven Hank.