Chapter Seventy-Seven: Winning
Did Fang Hong go after the Demon Beast?
Of course not.
With the strength of a low-level warrior to kill a general-level demonic beast, Fang Hong and the others certainly wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that they could succeed.
This is just an expedient measure for Fang Hong and others. They had already guessed that they might not be able to escape the pursuit of the general-level demonic beasts, so Fang Hong and the others agreed that they really couldn't escape, so they would lead the demonic beasts to the bottom of the mountain, and someone would naturally clean them up when the time came.
As for why they went back, they were afraid that the teacher would make a fuss about it, saying that they could only win the token with the help of the teacher. When the time comes, the four of them will be able to retort: We didn't ask you to help! We just passed by the bottom of the mountain while fighting the monster. As a result, you drove the monster away without asking about the situation, and we had to chase after it.
Now that the plan is going perfectly, the crisis of Warlord-level Warcraft is lifted, and they can continue to search for tokens.
It's a pity that they forgot that there was still an arrogance in the ranks.
"You give it to the master, I'll stop!"
Just as Fang Hong stopped, Zhang Huan accelerated and rushed up, and a punch came to the back of the silver-armored bull.
"Moo~"
This is not under the mountain, of course the silver-armored cow will not be polite, and will go back according to the arrogance.
"Decepticon!"
Zhang Huan shouted excitedly and bumped into the silver-armored bull. As you can imagine, there was another loud bang, and Zhang Huan was knocked out.
β............β
Fang Hong was speechless for a while when he saw this scene!
"What's their voice?"
On the other side, the monkey and Ji Xiaolan had stopped, but before they could gain a firm foothold, they heard a roar.
"It's broken! The arrogant mistake has been committed again. Their Zhang family is all virtuous, and they know bad things. β
It could only be a monkey to say this, and after judging the type of sound, he immediately made up his mind.
"What should I do, do you want to go up and help?" Ji Xiaolan said.
"Go!" said the monkey through gritted teeth.
The monkey and Ji Xiaolan searched for the sound, and saw Fang Hong following behind the silver-armored cow with a helpless face.
"Come on, if you don't bother with it, you'll let the silver armor cow die. β
The trio rushed up.
The level judgment of Warcraft is not as clear as that of humans. They don't have a natal light chakra, they can't distinguish specific small orders at all, but only have a vague concept. Warcraft's use of energy is not as diverse as that of humans, and its means are relatively simple, and most of them rely on talent to fight.
This does not mean that humans are better than Warcraft. Although the means of Warcraft are single, a single method can often be used by them to the extreme. Take the Silver Armor Cow as an example, its speed is only in the lower reaches of the Warcraft, even if many War-level Warcraft that are good at speed are stronger than him.
But the pervert who has strong defense. The attack method is only to use the huge corner of the head to hit the head, but with the huge power, it is also very strong with the help of momentum.
Among Fang Hong's four, that is, Zhang Huan, with a perverted equipment, can withstand the blow of the silver-armored bull. If the other three were replaced, there was no chance of survival.
"Boom Boom Boom~"
A continuous roar sounded on the White Tiger Mountain.
"This, this, this, ........."
A teacher looked at the falling trees on the hill and opened his mouth, and nothing happened for a long time.
The students who had been staying on the mountain couldn't stay anymore and walked down one after another. Fortunately, it was already approaching evening, and there was not much loss now.
Soon, the first-year students had basically gathered, and only the four members of the sixth and seventh classes were still fighting on the mountain.
"Moo~"
"Boom~"
The weather was dark, but the battle on White Tiger Mountain continued. All the students looked up at Baihu Mountain, although they could only see that it was dark, but just listening to the sound was enough to make people feel frightened.
All the general-level teachers were not stationed in the camp, but guarded at the foot of the White Tiger Mountain. The precautionary thing was that Fang Hong and the four of them would have another convulsion and lead the silver-armored ox down the mountain.
The roar of the battle lasted for a long time, and even the other demonic beasts on the White Tiger Mountain were affected by the battle and became even more irritable.
All the teachers and students under the mountain did not cultivate, but just stared at the White Tiger Mountain tightly. It wasn't until the first rays of the morning sun fell that they realized that the battle had been going on all night and was still going on.
All night!
So powerful!
Everyone couldn't help but sigh, even the teacher who was a war general had the same sigh in his heart.
In the battle of the talisman, because of the existence of energy, there is rarely a situation where one hit kills. Except for those situations where the difference in strength between the two sides is relatively large, the battle time is still relatively long. But it's a long time, and that's a matter of three to five minutes. After all, no one's energy is infinite without replenishment.
Now the gap between Fang Hong's four people and the Silver Armor Bull is obvious, but just like that, they actually fought more than a whole night in this battle. Although Fang Hong is four of them, this achievement is surprising enough.
The teachers and students at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but gasp when they saw the scene of Baihu Mountain clearly. What kind of battle is this to be fought like this? The original Baihu Mountain was covered with trees, and at this time, nearly one-third of the trees had collapsed, and it looked devastated.
"Moo~"
The cry of a silver-armored ox was heard again from the mountain, which everyone had been listening to all night. But this one was a little different, with anger mixed with a hint of sadness.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
After four more roars, the sound of the night of fighting ceased.
"The battle is over?"
"Who the hell won?"
"Silverarmour?"
"Class sixty-seven?"
The long silence made everyone speculate. If they were asked to guess the outcome of this battle yesterday, then everyone would definitely be on the side of the Silver Armor Bull, after all, the difference in strength is too great.
But now, after a night of baptism. Everyone had already put the four members of Class 67 and the Silver Armor Ox on the same level. Who won in the end, everyone has their own guess in their mind. But for sure, it won't all be on the side of the silver-armored bull.
The answer to what it will be will be soon revealed.
With the sound of heavy objects rubbing against the ground, Fang Hong's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Fang Hong's image at this time was as if he had just experienced the end of the world, his clothes were ragged, and his face was full of fatigue. He had a chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain was a silver-armored bull.
At this time, the mouth of the silver-armored ox was foaming at the mouth, and the huge horn was broken, and the bright silver scale armor on its body was covered with small pits, like a thin iron sheet that had been subjected to hail.
If you look at it from the perspective of people with combat experience, the silver armor ox only looks miserable on the surface, but in fact it has not suffered any fatal injuries. Those small pits are the best proof of this, if the attack can really break through its defenses, then it is not the pit that is left on it, but the hole. But that's how it's scary enough, so many pits, it's not caused by one or two hits.
Fang Hong was pulling the silver-armored cow in front, while Zhang Huan, Monkey, and Ji Xiaolan were pushing behind. Fang Hong stopped, and the three people behind the Silver Armor Ox also walked out from behind the Silver Armor Ox.
Everyone originally thought that Fang Hong was miserable enough, but as soon as the three people came out, they immediately stole Fang Hong's limelight.
Monkey and Ji Xiaolan are okay, they are on par with Fang Hong, and Zhang Huan is the leader.
Fang Hong's clothes were seriously damaged, and their mental consumption was too great, but they had no external injuries. Zhang Huan is different, he has a curved horn in his hand. The tiger suit on his body had been shattered by countless impacts, as well as his pants.
He was now left with a pair of shoes and a pair of panties. The exposed body was blue and purple, as if he had just played a small game with hundreds of queens.
"Yikes!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd, and a man and a woman ran out, the man was Lu Yi, and the woman was Jiang Rou. The eyes of the two were one anxious and the other worried.
Jiang Rou felt that her heart was very painful, inexplicably painful. This feeling began when she learned that Fang Hong was fighting the Silver Armored Ox on the mountain.
At first, she was still very excited, and even wanted to go up the mountain to fight with Fang Hong, but was stopped by Phantom Moon. As time went on, and the constant roar of the mountains came from her, she began to become worried.
Each roar pierced her heart like a needle, and she suffered from gains and losses, as if she was about to lose something important.
Now, Fang Hong came out, embarrassed.
Jiang Rou's worries all night, and the emotions accumulated overnight exploded. On weekdays, she is very aggressive, like a little girl, with red eyes.