The leader of the dog-headed man Tuladin Owo knew that the last moment was coming.

As the tribe members were killed and injured, the creatures named "players" looked at them more and more restlessly.

They are getting stronger and stronger, and in a short time, they can compete with the warriors among their tribe. Tuladin knows that this is his destiny and cannot escape.

But he was not willing to die easily. He decided to use his blood and unyielding to teach these players a lesson, so that they could know that as a relative of the [Moltke God] (the pseudo-god believed in by the kobold), a powerful totem warrior is not something that they have not yet mastered extraordinary power that can be humiliated.

In the morning of the game, the sun was shining brightly and the light was excellent. A total of 19 level 5 players were divided into two combat arrays, one on the left and one on the right, and rushed towards the BOSS of the novice village.

One ID is a lewd, loud voice player who is very wet and acts as a commander, shouting loudly, allowing the player holding the shield to enter the BOSS's alert distance first.

Zhang Miao landed at the end, walked nervously in the archers' team, with a heavy breathing and slightly red face beside him.

I have been rehearsing several times. The players holding the shield have full power, with arcs on both sides, and the BOSS surrounded the middle one on the left and one on the right. As the distance approached, the BOSS roared and the yellow light on her body rose. The nervous voice of the lustful hand changed tone, and she shouted: "Range damage, dodge!"

Totem Technique [Ground Spear Thorn] protruded out of the ground with the rumbling sound. Brother Ruoran, holding a shield, felt the vibration under his feet, and before he could react, he was stabbed into the air by the force from bottom to top.

"ah!"

The chrysanthemums were stewed and stewed, and the white light flashed, and the eyes became dark and they were kicked off the line.

"Damn!"

"There is no time to dodge!"

"Agility is not enough, agility is not enough!"

He jumped his feet in a hurry and shouted to block the boss while running to a higher position.

Four players died in one encounter. Tuladin Owo emerged from the encirclement. When he saw this noisy guy, he flew out with a one-handed axe.

call!

The eyes were so wet with lust, which was wider than the bull's eyes. He made a fearful move to dodge. However, the axe was cut into white light. A big -101's double critical hit turned into white light and went down the line to depression.

What's going on!

The commander is dead!

The remaining players were stunned. Tuladin Owo recalled the one-handed axe and moved away from the guys who were surrounded with shields. A [charge] crashed into the melee team with a short knife behind. The left and right one-handed axes swept across, allowing the three players to fly backwards, -22, -27, -31. Fortunately, they were not killed instantly, but everyone was left with only a layer of blood skin.

The land reclamation team exploded like this, some rushed forward, some retreated, squeezed into a ball, and collided together.

Tuladin Owo easily caught up with three guys with only bloodskin, and sent them off the line and thought to the surface.

"I can't fight, withdraw!"

The land reclamation team scattered, Tuladin Owo caught up with the unlucky guy who ran at the end and sent him off the line for free. The remaining players ran out of his alert distance, one or two panted heavily, recovered slightly, and began to complain to each other.

"Damn it, this cooperation is just a piece of shit!"

"The commander will be hung up as soon as he gets on the table. Is it so embarrassing to be the commander?"

"You can do it!"

"BOSS will charge, why didn't you say this before?"

"The power shield is not good, and the agility is not enough to escape the damage, so the intelligent shield is good!"

"What should I do? Do I still need to brush it?"

"Let's wait for the people who have the chance to go online, haha, it's all the way up anyway."

"Yes, I'll try it a few more times. Be patient!"

In the midst of the noise, Zhang Miao found his cousin and Xiaosha and said, "Let's go and swipe the elites, and they're exploding the mission supplies!"

"The boss is not going to be swiped!?" Brother Xiaosha was a little reluctant.

"Just cooperate?" Zhang Miao shook his head, "I don't know when they will go online."

The eldest cousin smiled and said, "Brother Ruoran was exposed to his anus, haha..."

Brother Xiaosha smiled and said, "When he goes online, ask him what it feels like."

"Why, are you interested!", the eldest cousin winked with a wicked smile.

"roll!"

"If you don't go, I'll go!"

Zhang Miao was not in the mood to joke with them, so he asked more questions and left the team to compete in elites.

"This guy is too serious about playing a game!" When he left, Brother Xiaosha said, "I feel that if we don't help him upgrade, he will cry in a hurry."

My cousin didn't want to talk about Zhang Miao behind his back, so he nodded and changed the subject.

Everyone waited for more than half an hour, but the players who had lost their game were not online yet, and gradually became impatient.

Tuladin Owo patrolled nearby, and a white light suddenly flashed beside him. Before the players discovered it, they took away the BOSS of the novice village.

"Hey, why is the boss missing??"

"Get into the house!"

"I just saw that I'm still there..."

"Here, come, someone is online."

In the laboratory, the leader of the dog-headed man walked out of the teleportation array in a daze. When he saw the great magician staring at him with a quiet face, he hurriedly knelt down.

"Now there is a chance!" Bei Gaoyang said in Seagate that the kowtowel could understand: "Don't you stay away from the threat of illness, injury and death?"

Tuladin Owo was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

The lion asked the antelope if it was willing, and do you have any other choice?

In front of the great wizard, he is only weaker than the antelope, not the other way around, and there are tribes behind him and tribes...

"I, I do, sir!"

"very good!"

"But I have a request..."

"oh?"

"I want to ask you to let my tribe leave..."

"I can't agree to this request!" Bei Gaoyang laughed and said, "They all have a purpose, and... how can you enjoy such a good thing? Don't you seem too selfish?"

Tuladin Owo was desperate when he heard this. He shouted the holy name of [Moltke] in his heart and launched a tragic charge to the great master.

Bei Gaoyang used only one snap of his fingers to freeze his movements and thinking, "It's true, I don't understand my kindness at all."

When you open the latest page of "The Book of Canaan", there is a new spell he invented - [Monster Technique].

It started to arrange it now.

The so-called [monster] is tailor-made for [magic.com] and is considered an extended "plug-in". The meaning of monster is to convert real monsters into monsters that can be dominated by the [magic.com] system, define and invest resources to perform [re-shaping].

This is what he prepared for the monster's refresh and drop mechanism, a long-simmering spell configuration.

Ordinary monsters don’t have to be as troublesome as they are now, because this time we have to retain Tuladin Owo’s soul and transform him into a deceased soul similar to the player, so a special transformation ritual is needed.

After the formation of the magic circle was engraved, Bei Gaoyang placed the BOSS of the novice village in the center of the array, chanting mysterious spells, and sprinkling spelling the casting materials.

Tuladin Owo was killed by the power of the magic circle, and his soul broke out. He was about to throw himself into the [Molty God] he believed in, but was forcibly retained by the power of the magic circle!

Bei Gaoyang seemed to hear an unwilling roar.

He knew that the false god who didn't know that he had no way to do anything to him, and he sneered in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the conversion was successful.

The freshly released BOSS of the novice village seems to have not changed at all, but her eyes have become a little dull, and there is no breath of creatures on her body, and replaced by a special smell of undead.

Bei Gaoyang summoned a lightning bolt, and with a "click", it caused 1999 damage. Tuladin Owo screamed and turned into a broken mosaic.

At the same time, with a bang, a large piece of [bandage], [a pile of copper coins], [a pile of silver coins], [a gold coins], [one-handed axe (not identified)], [a proof of the brave], etc.

"Good guy, it's really spectacular!"

Bei Gaoyang laughed and said, "When any player sees this scene, he will be so full of adrenaline, right?"

"Little Love, refresh!"

A white light flashed again, and Tuladin Owo appeared in his original position, standing among the things that exploded.

This is the greatest significance of [Monsters].
Chapter completed!