"Damn it, you cowards! Cowards, come along if you can!"
The tauren hammered the ground angrily.
"TD, do you think we are stupid? Come up and let you attack in a group?" Some soldiers suddenly became furious.
"That's it, you despicable devil! If you think so, we will besiege you until you die!" A team leader followed, "Don't be fooled by it, it just wants us to get closer and then wave
Kill us all!"
This tauren looks big and honest, but is actually cunning and insidious, inspiring them to join him.
"Damn it, you bastards, rubbish, trash!" The minotaur breathed fragrantly.
It has learned the local language of the Lotus Kingdom.
However, he was met with even more intense ridicule from the soldiers.
The tauren sneered, it was a bit surprising that these idiots didn't fall for the trick.
In the past, these stupid soldiers were too lazy to use their brains to think about fighting. All their brains were used on how to escape and survive.
Now I'm actually starting to think about how to fight better.
Is this the magic of that power?
Unfortunately, it is not impossible.
What’s so great about resurrection?
It has seen many things that can be resurrected.
Such as lich, such as skeleton, such as vampire...
All can be resurrected.
But every resurrection comes with a price.
There are ways to break it.
I can't prevent you from resurrecting, I can't defeat you, but I can scare you crazy, pollute you, and make you fall...
Thinking of this, it suddenly cut open its chest, and large pieces of blood flowed down.
When the hammer hit, blood spattered far and wide.
"ah!"
One soldier had cow blood sprinkled on his face and started crying.
He felt as if he had seen the most terrifying hell scene in front of him, and immediately ran away frantically.
Soldiers one after another suffered the same fate as him, and were so frightened that they ran away in all directions.
It doesn't matter if you are not afraid of death, there is always something you are afraid of.
"Fear spell? Blood is the casting material." Yang Weit nodded.
"Do you have a way to deal with it?" The red panda was gnawing on bamboo and watching the show.
It has always been like this for watching dramas, and life is so boring.
Just watching other people acting sometimes feels not satisfying enough.
No wonder that guy Xiao Huan left the show to act in person.
"They'll figure it out."
Indeed, Lancelot quickly thought of a solution.
Cover your whole body with leather, like a raincoat, to isolate the effect of cow blood.
The mobility of thousands of people is very strong.
Not long after, quite a few soldiers put on leather raincoats and continued to fight the tauren.
"It's okay, but is this all you can do?" The tauren decided to be more serious.
It chose a direction with the largest number of people, and began to kick back with its hooves, as if it was about to charge.
But those soldiers were not afraid.
Instead, they formed a human wall, behind which there was a makeshift trench.
During the siege of the tauren, someone dug trenches outside.
Although everyone knows this is better than nothing.
The tauren can jump dozens of meters in one jump, so it is impossible for this trench to trap the opponent.
But it is always an obstacle.
Now, the trenches seem to be working a little bit.
The tauren broke through the crowd, and the sky was filled with blood. Finally, the trench stirred it up.
In just one staggering moment, many clever soldiers jumped onto its legs and climbed up.
It is more than ten meters tall. It is like climbing three floors for soldiers, and the floor is also moving, which is extremely difficult.
A soldier climbed up to the cow's neck, opened his mouth and began to bite it with his teeth.
After biting it, a green stuff was injected into it.
"Ah!" The tauren felt the pain.
It underestimated these soldiers.
The soldiers have been upgraded a lot during the monster spawning just now, and are adding skills and points randomly.
The skill someone added happened to be of the poison type.
The poison from Heroes of Invincibility, the poison from the Dark World, the poison from Warcraft...
Mixed together, this is definitely not something that the tauren can easily immunize based on their physical constitution.
Toxin is a magic weapon for defeating the strong with the weak, and the small with the big.
A small poisonous snake, once it makes a noise, the elephants will move around it.
An extremely powerful person can kill all large animals, but hearing its voice and seeing its image will still feel the fear in his genes.
That's its deterrent power.
The tauren was careless.
It shouldn't be wasted.
There's nothing scary for level one players, there's nothing to be afraid of for level two, there's nothing for level three, but not level five.
Skills are available at level five, which is a leap in quality...
Level 6, level 7, level 8, level 9, level 10, and level 1 are superimposed on top of each other, and each time you pass a threshold, you will make a leap.
In the end, it becomes a nightmare for the bosses.
The tauren felt dizzy.
It wants to escape.
"Hey, woman with the body of an eagle, come help me quickly and drive away these flies!" the tauren roared at the sky.
The size and strength it was once proud of have now become a liability.
If it could fly like the banshee, it would not fall into the human trap.
Bows and arrows cannot penetrate the banshee's magic, and it requires a rare mage.
However, how can mages come to the battlefield? They will only huddle in the laboratory and make precious potions for the nobles to use.
But now there is an additional task, making scrolls to protect the lives of high-ranking nobles.
"Sorry, I can't defeat them. I'm leaving first. You should be careful." The harpy had no intention of saving its companions, and instead flew higher and higher.
"Damn it, aren't you ready to complete the Demon General's mission?"
"No, because I have better achievements now."
The tauren were abandoned.
Just like those abandoned low-level monsters.
The toxins are getting more and more powerful, and it begins to lose strength.
It never expected that its huge body and powerful strength would be enough to kill tens of thousands of human soldiers. It was not defeated by earth-shattering fighting spirit, nor was it defeated by a certain archmage's scroll.
But lost to the fangs of an ordinary soldier...
It looks like an elephant that was suffocated to death after a mouse got into its trunk.
Its huge power cannot be used to save itself at all.
It used up its last strength and rushed outward.
It wanted to stay as far away from the soldiers as possible, find a safe place before falling into coma, and then rely on its strong physique to slowly dissolve the toxins.
To be honest, this strategy is good. If you were a former soldier, you would definitely be successful.
But now, no matter how fast or far it runs, it will be caught up by the soldiers.
The soldiers were like returning to primitive times, hunting with their companions. Everyone worked together for the benefit of their own tribe, and no one exploited others.
Although the material is poor, the spirit is rich...
Primitive people were happier.
That's weird.
The spirit is even poorer.
But now the soldiers are enjoying hunting.
"Haha, it's dying! It's fallen!"
"This guy has at least 100,000 chips, enough for me to reach level 15!"
"Leave the last knife to me!"
"Your knife doesn't break defense at all."
"I'll get into its mouth and cut into its esophagus!"
It's a wolf killer.
All the soldiers made way for the warrior.
However, he did what he said and tried to open the mouth of the unconscious tauren.
Unfortunately, it didn't work. Fortunately, more than a dozen people worked together to open a gap and let the warriors get in.
The warrior walked down the esophagus, came to the heart, and stabbed hard!
No matter how strong the defense is, it will not be inward.
