Ye Fan’s worries are not unreasonable.
Conan's death made Mond's morale rise to its peak like a volcanic eruption.
The gnolls and the barbarian guards in the camp were killed and defeated.
Everything is moving in a positive direction.
But Ye Fan's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.
He used his 360-degree vision to the fullest.
Finally, Ye Fan discovered a very deep and depressing place.
Right in the deepest part of the camp.
It was a small, unremarkable hut.
But just when Mond had killed the elite gnolls, leaving only more than a thousand people.
The small house suddenly exploded.
This extremely loud explosion spread throughout the entire camp.
On the battlefield, all the noisy sounds were drowned out in an instant.
At this moment, people on both sides of the battlefield couldn't help but look in this direction.
Look toward that hut.
A tall and strong figure slowly walked out from the smoke and dust and the debris of the wooden house.
That's a... giant!
At this time, Ye Fan took a look at the attribute panel.
Host: Ye Fan
Sword Name: Soul Sorrow (The sword will release a very strong soul pressure and evil spirit, which can not only absorb the enemy's law source, but also absorb the enemy's soul!)
Quality: Third-grade sub-divine artifact/third-grade quasi-sacred artifact
Active Skill: Fleeting Light: The sword light turns into a swift sword shadow like a fleeting light, causing extremely powerful damage to the enemy.
Long Rainbow Piercing the Sun: All the sword lights are condensed into an extremely sharp sword intent, which bursts out and causes huge damage to the enemy that is several times greater than its own attack power.
Sword cuts in all directions: The sword light turns into eight extremely sharp sword auras around, causing extremely powerful lethality to enemies in all directions!
Passive skill: Absorb the origin of the law (absorb the origin of the law contained in the blood of all secondary gods/main gods/quasi-saints/ancestor saints, and gain a certain amount of energy points!)
Absorbing Souls: The enemy's souls will also be imprisoned in the sword, transforming into powerful energy of the sword.
Backlash against the Sword Master: After the Sword Master dies, the source of the laws mastered in his body will be absorbed and transformed into energy for the evolution of the sword.
Soul Sorrow: This sword will release a very strong soul pressure and evil spirit, causing a very strong suppression force on the surrounding creatures
Evolution points: 555,000 points/3 million
Energy: 57,800 points
Now he had many more skills than before, and he had also initially recovered some strength, but he still needed more sub-god laws and more evolution points.
As soon as Ye Fan thought about it, a ball of blood-red light burst out from the Soul-Slaying Sword.
Mond felt the magic sword in his hand trembling continuously, and the desire to kill in his heart became stronger and stronger.
He looked at the giant running out of the hut and frowned slightly.
Ye Fan was in the magic sword, staring at the giant with 360-degree vision.
It was a mountain giant.
His body of fifteen or sixteen meters tall proved that he was still an underage giant.
But even so, there was still a heavy, mountain-like, ochre-yellow divine light rising from the body of this mountain giant.
The skin is as rough as old tree bark, but absolutely tough.
Many wolf riders shot armor-piercing arrows imbued with divine power at the mountain giants, but none of them could penetrate their flesh.
If you just pierce the epidermis, you won't be able to get in any further.
And each of those strong and muscular muscles seemed as hard as rock or soil.
When more and more arrows were stuck in his body, the mountain giant immediately roared angrily.
The strong and twisted muscles immediately began to tremble like water waves, and then the arrows on them broke one after another.
The arrow head was squeezed out and fell to the ground.
The mountain giant only had a strip of animal skin wrapped around his waist.
A burst of fourth-grade intermediate sub-god-level divine power was enough to sweep the entire place.
Even more than twice as powerful as the previous Conan.
In the hand of the mountain giant, he held a very thick stone stick that was as thick as three or four people could hold together and about eight or nine meters long.
As it was swung, it swept out gusts of extremely oppressive and heavy wind, and wherever it passed, all the soldiers on Mond's side were unable to withstand its edge.
When Ye Fan saw the fighting power of this mountain giant, his heart sank slightly.
Encountering such a huge monster, Mond might be in danger.
At this time, Mond looked at the mountain giant and frowned.
His eyes swept over the elite gnolls in front of him.
These so-called elites all took several steps back in the face of Mond's tremendous strength and murderous aura.
They kept retreating, until they reached the side of the mountain giant.
However, the mountain giant has a bad temper.
In his opinion, although the elite jackals were his own people, they were blocking his way, just like ants blocking the road.
He roared angrily: "Get out of here!"
"Get out of here, you ants, you maggots!"
The mountain giant roared angrily and swung the giant stone club in his hand, beating some elite gnolls who ran in front of him into meat patties.
The bright red blood, as well as more red and white things, stuck to the stone stick, made the weapon look incredibly murderous and emitted an extremely shocking bloody smell.
The elite gnolls were terrified when they saw the mountain giant.
He was crying for his parents after being killed by Mond before, but when he ran to his own people, he was also rejected and beaten to death on the spot for no reason.
Seeing the miserable plight of their companions, these gnolls retreated quickly, like a wave encountering reefs, retreating quickly from both sides.
These elite gnolls have never been so miserable before.
I felt it twice today.
Seeing these "ants" under his feet retreating obediently, the mountain giant's temper improved a little.
His lantern-sized eyes turned to look at Mond who was riding a blood-eyed black tiger in the crowd.
A cruel smile bloomed on the mountain giant's mouth: "You, yes, it's you!"
"You are still qualified to be my opponent!"
"Hahahaha, I'm going to beat you into a pulp!"
"Poor maggots!"
"All of you die!"
As he spoke, the mountain giant rushed forward with a roar.
As they walked along the road, they trampled out huge deep pits and brought about a very violent gust of wind.
The powerful divine power of the fourth-grade intermediate level continued to surge.
Mond sent down the blood-eyed black tiger.
In the face of a battle of this level, the Blood-Eyed Black Tiger is no longer able to play a role.
He patted Hei Hu's huge head and asked him to help the soldiers fight.