The Dark King

When Ian heard it, everyone changed his face and glanced nervously around him, his heart pounding.

Before coming, everyone turned over the information. According to the records on the monster catalogue, the listeners belonged to regional monsters. They liked to use the lair to be the territory, there are some followers around them, and there are guardians with similar living habits. This corpse is one of the guardians of the wind!

The corpse is also a famous name, and it is the same rare name as the listener. The same stage of the corpse is similar to the wind, and it is not the same. The corpse is willing to be the guard of the wind, mainly because of the habit of life. The listener will secrete a corrosive acid when eating, allowing the prey to rot quickly and then eat.

The corpse is also a favorite of the rot, so the so-called "smelly smell" is the same. Moreover, in addition to the appetite is similar, the sensitive hearing of the listener, combined with the super-hunting ability of the corpse, is almost one of the best partners in the magic, so they become the guardians of each other.

Martin licked his lips and whispered: "Ian, you look around, don't let the wind sneak attack. Mary, Eugene, you two to cooperate with me to kill it, newcomer Du, you use it later Arrow support, while looking around."

Eugene listened to him calling himself, his body trembled, and he was nervous.

Rosemary did not hesitate to say "yes", then stepped out of the team, quickly stood with Martin, holding a one-handed sword ready to cope with Martin.

Du Di'an takes the bow and arrows, has already targeted the corpse, and is always ready to support.

Roar!

After the corpse was repulsed by Ian, there was a gap in the sharp spur of the arm. It snarled angrily, and the thick snake tail of the lower body twisted and swung toward Martin and Mary quickly.

Martin snorted, his arms became thicker, his skin color was a little red, and he slammed his feet to the top.

His magic mark ability is the power of increase, and self-healing, so even though he has just reached the high-level limiter, but in pure power, it is comparable to the limit of the high-level limiter, and his self-healing ability is extremely strong, which makes him The style of play is biased towards life.

With a cry, the sword smashed out and slammed into the arm of the corpse, and the knife edge was caught in the spur of the corpse's arm.

The corpse snorted and raised another arm to his head.

Rosemary, who was on the sidelines, jumped up and single-handedly stabbed his armpit, from top to bottom, trying to break his arm.

The corpse had to turn his arm to the next, slashing his stiletto, and the other hand twitching, and Martin, who tried to wrap it around, opened.

Dudian's arrow is aimed at the head of the corpse, trying to find weaknesses, but the corpse's head is like a gargoyle, with a smooth black shell, no eyes and no nose, and a mouth hidden under the black shell. It is almost impossible to shoot the arrow directly into its mouth unless it is shot underneath its body.

He didn't make an easy arrow, but he was waiting.

The body size and height of the corpse, according to the records in the monster catalogue, should be only mature, and the hunting level is in the 46 to 52 range.

"Youkin, what are you doing?" Ian, who stood around and watched the police around, saw Eugene, who couldn’t move, couldn’t help but roar.

Eugene timidly shrank: "I, I dare not go."

When I heard this, Ian was almost mad and his lungs exploded. His eyes turned straight and he said, "What do you say, if they have an accident, do you think we can live?! Not too fast!"

If he had to be alert to the people who might be ambushing in the dark, he would have rushed up with a knife at the moment, and he would be anxious here.

Eugene bitterly said: "The hunter's hunting level is about 50. Even if it is a high-level boundary, it may not be able to make it. I just just got to the primary boundary. Isn't it going to die? It’s better to be a hindrance to Martin.”

Seeing him look like a face, Ian was mad at the air. When he was on the road, Eugene's performance was good and very obedient, but he did not expect to face a big crisis at the moment, but instead made a noise here.

He gritted his teeth and glanced at him in disgust, and said to Ruby next to him: "You go help."

Ruby also glared at Eugene with an angry look, and quickly rushed up with a battle axe.

Du Di'an stood behind the team and heard the words of Eugene and Ian. He couldn't help but frown, and glanced at Eugene. He suddenly picked up his eyebrows and flashed a hint of coldness. From the perspective of thermal vision, Eugene's heartbeat The gentleness shows that his heart is very calm, not as flustered and scared as the surface shows, which shows that he is deliberate!

He blinked a little and suddenly thought of a possibility.

When there was an idea in his heart, Eugene seemed to be aware of it. He looked back at him, his lips faintly smiling, but there was a deep sense of coldness in his eyes.

Hey!

Ruby, who had just rushed up, was swept to the chest by the zombie's snake tail, and immediately flew back and was caught by Luna.

Ruby's face turned red, roaring, and the tomahawk rushed up again.

Du Di'an knows that although Ruby is a burly figure, his magic mark ability is not a combat-type ability, but a survival ability, capable of absorbing non-toxic plants such as leaves as food and maintaining vitality. Moreover, he can store enough nutrients in the body in advance, and then consume a part of it every day, just like snakes and cold-blooded animals enter hibernation, you can pre-store food for several months in advance!

If it is more than endurance and consumption, he is the deserved king of the squad.

But if you fight in front, it will be a little weak.

The corpse of the corpse twisted and the upper body swayed from side to side, making it impossible to figure out the figure. It waved with both arms and flew toward Martin. Through its own induction of heat, it realized that in this group of prey, this is the most threatening.

Martin clenched his teeth, waving his sword and constantly blocking the spurs on his arm. The sword rubbed the sparks and creaked. If it was a sword of ordinary steel casting, it was afraid that it would have broken.

Hey!

Suddenly, Rosemary next to her body twisted and rushed in an extremely weird posture. The sword in her hand pierced silently and poked into one of the corpse's arms.

The upper body of the corpse has no scales, but is gray-white skin like humans. It is directly pierced under Rosemary's fine sword. With her arrow, she raises a bright red blood.

Seeing Rosemary hit, Ian’s eyes lit up, revealing a few delights, and shouted: “Martin, hold it, wait for the green poison!”

Wen Yan, Martin's eyes glimpse, sweeping the sword marks on the arm of the corpse, suddenly relieved, immediately waved the sword, and even blocked the attack of the corpse, while firmly holding it. The so-called containment is that neither letting it hit itself nor letting it turn around and attacking others requires high skill and reaction.

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