Chapter 135 Complete suppression
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Getting up from the ground, Old Tang spit out a mouthful of blood
Old Tang, who has always been relying on his huge force to beat the enemy to the point of vomiting blood, finally experienced the feeling of "flying people in the air" today.
However, the first experience of "Flying Man in the Air" is not what Lao Tang is most concerned about at this moment.
He stretched out his right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Old Tang narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield carefully, then frowned and stared at the other end of the battlefield.
The sharp Austrian sword has penetrated deeply into the xiong chamber of the wild boar master and the earth beneath it. Only the sword hilt is still lurking outside. The ninth-level wild boar master Ramtas, who was still arrogant before, finally did not escape his fate. He was nailed to the ground by Lao Tang. He fell and his eyes were wide open on the spot. His eyes were dim and lifeless, and his face was bleeding from the corners of his mouth was still in that state of shock and fear before his death. The blood gushing out from under his body had already dyed blood red near the corpse. The scene of the ninth-level master dying with his eyes closed, which looked particularly desolate...
As for what the huge object that attacked him was, Lao Tang already knew. It was not anything else, but a huge thorn that kept swimming like a python. It was originally rooted in the earth, but it was wandering and shaking like a life given by someone. That ferocious look even reminded Lao Tang of the tentacles of the ancient gods in the memory of the game in his previous life...
However, there is another reason why Lao Tang frowned
A violent aura suddenly soared into the sky in a section of the battlefield. The power and powerful aura, like a thick thunder cloud, locked on Lao Tang's injured body, actually made Lao Tang, a ninth-level warrior, feel huge pressure and a strong crisis.
Heroes
A hero's opponent
Only heroes can just lock the energy into a strong sense of crisis, which will make a strong character like Lao Tang, although the wild boar people were once a domineering barren land, they really can't show off their true high-end combat power. Therefore, the identity of the attacker has been called out - the wild boar chief, the hero shaman, Calgar * stinger.
Feeling the rising violent aura, Old Tang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Although I expected that in this raid on the Wild Boar Man's sphere of influence, this old boar man witch would definitely appear, and he and Calga should also be able to sting their hands, but Lao Tang did not expect that Calga's old witch would start strongly in such a form. Lao Tang was injured by the wild boar man chief before he even saw the enemy's face.
Careless
Before going to the battle, Lao Tang, who advanced to the ninth level master, had also speculated on the strength comparison between the two sides. According to Lao Tang's idea, with his own strength and skills and his unparalleled power, even if he faced the hero level master, he was not without the strength to compete. Unfortunately, reality slapped Lao Tang, who was above the top, with a big slap.
Lao Tang despised his opponent and overestimated that he was a hero level after all, he was a hero level and could not tolerate anyone being looked down upon or underestimated...
Although there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, and the reason why Lao Tang has nowhere to dodge in the air, whether it is the timing of the attack or the attack power of the spell, the strength of the wild boar chief Calga* is enough to make Lao Tang be careful and deal with it with caution.
This time the injury is not unfair
The moment the huge thorns collided with the egg shield, Lao Tang felt a huge force attack. If it were on the ground, Lao Tang might have been able to easily with the huge force, but Lao Tang, who was in a state of falling at that time, was the old force that had been exhausted and the new force had not yet been born, which made Lao Tang become a flying one.
The ball broke two or three huge thorns before removing this force. If it weren't for Lao Tang's armor, it would be strong enough, if it weren't for Lao Tang's
The body strength is strong enough, I'm afraid this will make Lao Tang unable to get up
Old Tang mopped the bruises on his back through the strong and thick armor. The bone-broken pain made Old Tang take a breath. Even if he didn't take the armor, Old Tang could still guess that his back would be blue under the armor. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his spine, but his internal organs were shocked and some skin.
I was hurt, otherwise Lao Tang might have been here today...
But Lao Tang is not the only one who knows that you are sick and killing you.
Before Lao Tang could re-tune his breath and stabilize his injuries, a huge lightning bolt that was almost the size of Lao Tang's arm was locked and guided by the angry wild boar shaman, and the violent elemental power in the lightning boar could easily feel it. Lao Tang had no doubt that if he was hit by a violent blow, even his own
Body strength and elemental resistance must also be turned into a piece of coke on the spot
Without any hesitation, under the fatal threat, Lao Tang made a quick decision that was not beautiful horizontal rolling, and he almost avoided this powerful lightning chain. Although he had barely avoided the fatal attack and the lightning element that could numb in the air, the violent rolling inevitably involved the bruises on Lao Tang's back. The heart-wrenching pain made Lao Tang's tough guy's facial muscles
After a while, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on my forehead...
The wild boar chief Calga, who seemed to be in a real fire, sang continuously with complicated gestures.
o Next
O's powerful blows followed one after another, leaving no breathing time for Lao Tang.
The violent lightning arrow poured into the area where Lao Tang was located like a machine gun. Lao Tang had to drag his injured body and run away in a mess to avoid being hit by these powerful spells, turning into coke or even turning into ashes on the spot...
Old Tang was exhausted from running, but the attack was far from over.
Just now, he dodged a saturated bombardment of lightning arrows and lightning chains, and suddenly a storm was blowing around Lao Tang. Four or five huge thorns were alive by the power of Calgary's ribs, like a huge whip, fiercely facing Lao Tang who had not yet had time to rest.
Too much bullying
Faced with these huge thorns that hit him in the form of physical attacks, Lao Tang's anger instantly burst into blood-red anger. The fierce light in Lao Tang's eyes erupted, and he picked up the Austrian sword and cut the thorns that kept hitting him into two pieces.
But the crisis has not yet passed
More and more huge thorns came to life, just like a giant python version entangled Lao Tang, the dense thorn tentacles seemed to be trying to completely strangle Lao Tang, tearing the pieces apart, and roaring. In the end, Lao Tang seemed to have joined in all directions, becoming an accomplice of Calgar's thorn, and was about to keep Lao Tang here
The thorny woodland of the wild boar man, the last defense system of the wild boar man, released its greatest power under the opening of the heroic shaman priests and the vertical line.
What's even more terrible is that while the thorn tentacles besieged the injured old Tang, the strange-looking wild boar warriors also divided hundreds of people into howling sharply, and rushed to the troubled old Tang to fight towards him.
A hero-level expert...
Countless huge thorn tentacles...
Hundreds of wild boars are fighting for the jing warriors...
Old Tang fell into an unprecedented hard battle
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Old Tang, a hero-level master, has also seen many top warriors like Kane's Blood Hoof, Grom's Hellscream. Old Tang has also personally tried and tried it. Although it was just a practice and could not be taken seriously, even if it was a real sword and a gun, Old Tang should not be so ugly and passive in the scene.
After fighting for a long time, I didn't even touch the corner of the enemy's clothes...
Facing a spellcaster who firmly controls the distance between the hero level and a hero level master who controls the situation tightly, Lao Tang fights too frustrated in this battle...
Not to mention being injured by a sneak attack, Lao Tang has not even been able to get rid of the old witch Calgar*'s thorny tentacle group, let alone getting close to the opponent, causing damage to the wild boar chief's body
"We can't continue like this."
Once again, he swung his sword and cut off several thorn tentacles that attacked him, but the next second, more huge thorns came forward to try to entangle him in the face of such an unfavorable situation. Old Tang gritted his teeth and thought that in this thorny woodland, it was equivalent to the home court of the old wild boar man on the opposite side. As long as her magic power was not exhausted, these huge thorns in this thorny woodland covering the aurora would be Calgar's best helper
Trying to use up all the mana of a hero-level shaman is like a fool. In this dangerous battle, Lao Tang could not guarantee how long he could hold on. The arrogant idea just flashed through Lao Tang's mind and was completely left behind.
Taking advantage of a dodging opportunity, Lao Tang came to the side of the wild boar master and pulled out the Austrian sword from the earth and the corpse. He held it in his hand and opened the Titan's grip with two blades. He was completely cruel and fought violently like a god descending to earth. Countless thorn tentacles around him were cut into pieces in the rolling sword light of Lao Tang, but even so, the situation was still at an absolute disadvantage for Lao Tang.
Changes must be made
Old Tang's eyes narrowed, and he began to try hard to think about countermeasures. This is not a solution. He must leave this thorny forest. He must minimize the support and support of the wild boar shaman. Even if he wants to fight, he must choose a decisive battlefield that is beneficial to him. Otherwise, he will definitely be the one who can't hold on first.
Must fight out
After dodging the hammering of several huge thorns, Old Tang suddenly whistled...
Not far away, Manjiao, who had recovered from dizziness, began to run wildly...
Chapter completed!