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Sixty-three, trolls enter

Hero: Savage

Level: Level 5

Status: tired

Attributes: Attack 23, Defense 0, Strength 15, Agility 5, Intelligence 5

Upgrade to gain three dimensions: strength 3, agility 1, intelligence 1

Skill:

Hunting (Level 9): When attacking everything, there is a 30% chance of causing 3.5 times the damage.

Wild Spin: Throws a spinning ax in the target direction, causing hunting damage to everything in its path, with a maximum distance of 50 meters.

Fan Luo picked at the blood scab on his chest with his fingers, and it improved by two levels. His recovery seemed to have improved as a result, and some minor injuries could heal on their own in a short time.

Fan Luo used an ax to dig a hole in a big tree and hid inside to rest.

He was not hungry, because during the fierce battle during the day, he cut some raw fish to eat, and it tasted unexpectedly delicious.

There was no "" symbol on the Wild Spin. Fan Luo knew that it was probably because he was out of proficiency, and the 300,000 proficiency level was not enough to upgrade the Wild Spin by one level.

"It should be a big move, right?"

Fan Luo guessed and entered the practice room.

After a day of wandering, I can finally have a good challenge.

Returning to his original physical body, Fan Luo's tired spirit was quickly restored. It was the nourishment and feedback of the physical body, and it also had the effect of "all things", but the one that played the biggest role should be the Guanyin Jade Pendant.

Fan Luo ate some food in the practice room and rested for a while. Without wasting time, he started to challenge the centaur.

Three hours later.

Fan Luo returned to the savage body, looked at the "" symbol that finally appeared on the "Wild Spin", and chose promotion without hesitation.

The newly accumulated proficiency was instantly depleted.

Wild Spin (Level 1): Throws a spinning ax in the target direction, causing double hunting damage to everything in its path, with a maximum distance of 70 meters.

Fan Luo took a breath.

Maybe it's because the body itself is not his, or maybe the mortal body of a god is so special. In short, Fan Luo found that using proficiency to improve the skills of a savage requires an unusually high amount of proficiency.

The key is to only increase the skill level but not the attributes.

Attributes are linked to attack, and attack is linked to skill damage. Unfortunately, the heroes here are not completely digital, and there are no health bars or blue bars.

He himself doesn't know how much blood he has now.

Perhaps there is no blood volume at all. Just like a normal human body, if the heart, brain and other parts are damaged, death will occur immediately.

It's just that few of the heroes in the ruins are normal humans. How can he know where the opponent's weaknesses are?

If it cannot be calculated using data, then it can be calculated using destructive power.

Don't count others, only count your own destructive power.

He told the detailed information about the savages to the loom, and the loom gave a simple and clear damage data:

Savage: Normal damage 23, triggered "hunting" damage 103.5 (80.523), wild spin damage 184 (80.5×223).

Next, Fan Luo did not challenge again, but returned to the savage body and fell into a deep sleep.

...

The next day, Fan Luo did not wander around. Instead, he stayed in the tree hole and entered the practice room to play with the centaur all day long.

On the third day, Fan Luo stayed in the tree hole.

On the fourth day, Fan Luo continued to stay in the tree hole.

On the fifth day, Fan Luo started throwing his ax at the lake, and stayed in the tree hole the rest of the time.

The sixth day, the seventh day...

Time passes like this day by day.

The situation on the battlefield did not change much. Although heroes died every day, once the declining camp entered the range of the Sacred Tower, the battle situation fell into a stalemate.

The Sacred Tower of each camp is different, but its power is unmatched by the heroes at this time. The dominant side can only maintain its advantage and never expand the results.

This situation lasted for a month.

It wasn't until a behemoth appeared on the front line, wielding a huge mace, that the cruelty of war truly became apparent.

"Hurry, run away..." the knight shouted desperately.

The front was completely defeated.

The cannibal troll swung the mace mercilessly, and with every blow, the ground would shake violently like an earthquake. The four camps here were fighting in a melee, but with the addition of the cannibal troll, everything changed.

Everyone and the soldiers huddled under the sacred tower.

Those who ran slowly were all smashed into pieces.

One hit will kill a piece of it.

The hero's skills and the soldiers' attacks were unable to harm the cannibal troll at all. The cannibal troll had only a very small wound on its toes, which seemed to have been cut with a sharp blade.

The knight was shaking all over. He couldn't figure out why someone could control this kind of monster. The game had only started a month ago. Wouldn't this kind of monster gradually appear on the battlefield in two years, unless...

.

The knight suddenly raised his head and stared in disbelief at the young man sitting on the cannibal troll's shoulders.

Unless, someone gets the dominator scepter.

"The Dominion Scepter, the Dominance Scepter worth half a million gold coins, how can anyone afford it... Could it be that he killed the dragon demon and seized it from the dragon cave treasure?"

This is even more impossible.

The dragon demon is the most powerful existence in the ancient ruins. It is immortal. The cannibal troll is just a bigger mouse in front of the dragon demon. Even if someone succeeds in encircling and suppressing the dragon demon and slaying the dragon in a few years, the dragon demon will soon appear again.

Resurrect and bring new treasures.

And once the dragon demon wakes up from its slumber, for now, at least one or two camps will be destroyed.

The knight stared at the young man. The cannibal troll became quiet and stood motionless, seeming to be thinking about which camp to attack.

Boom~

The warhammer held by the knight suddenly fell to the ground. He looked at the cannibal troll in horror. To be precise, he looked at the young man sitting on the cannibal troll's shoulder and the golden scale between the young man's eyebrows.

"Dragon...son of the Dragon God!?"

The Dragon God, the king of the dragon clan and the king of the ancient gods, is the only powerful god who can control the dragon demon.

The son of the Dragon God, the prince of the dragon clan.

The knight has never heard of anyone entering this game and getting the body of the son of the dragon god, because this god, when born, has the body of a dragon, not a mortal body of a god. The body of a dragon is the body of a god, no matter how young it is.

It is also the body of God.

"How could this happen...how could...how could it be possible??"

"Why is it impossible."

A man in a bamboo hat suddenly walked out of the grass.

The knight looked over and was shocked again, "Sword Master!?"

"Stop making such a fuss, I am nothing compared to the son of the Dragon God."

The sword master said calmly.

"Why are you here?"

the knight asked rhetorically.

The sword master walked slowly to the opposite side of the knight,

"I'm looking for someone."

"who?"

"Savage."

"Savage? Why are you looking for him? That idiot."

"Bai, idiot?..." The veins on the Sword Master's forehead bulged, and his calm and calm temperament disappeared.

"Why didn't the Sacred Tower attack him?"

Someone around the knight felt something was wrong.

"Yes, he is not from our camp."

The knight frowned, equally puzzled.


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