Headshot, but the leader of the sludge monster is immortal!
Zhou Qingfeng's cold sweat came out.
Todd fell, unable to fight anymore. The old dwarf is a witch doctor, and two ordinary silt monsters have forced him out of the bottom of the box. The people around were scattered and fled, no one could come to help.
The danger is approaching, and you can only rely on yourself.
"Shadow" also knows that the situation is dangerous at the moment, and specifically reminded: "Boy, the paralysis poison is working. But this big reptile is quite strong, and it takes at least half an hour to bring it down. You run backwards, it can't chase it. On you."
Half a quarter of an hour
In the fight of life and death every second, this time was enough for Zhou Qingfeng to die hundreds of times. He swiped the stabbing sword tightly, staying on the spot, and shouted in his heart: "I ran, what to do with Todd? He has injured his leg and can't move."
"You are really selfless, but if you don't run, you will die. Can you save this orc?"
"I am selfish, extremely selfish. Because I know very well that I only rely on myself, I have to read if I escape... and die!"
'Shadow' reminds Zhou Qingfeng to run fast, as long as it is absolutely safe to run. Because the leader of the silt monster has been injured and can't run. But Zhou Qingfeng didn't run or read gears, he had to stand beside the fallen Todd and fight happily.
The leader of the silt monster was four or five meters away, spreading his teeth and claws. This monster was not lightly injured by the lightning spell, but with its powerful self-healing ability, the festering flesh was writhing. It snapped its mouth together, biting off the crossbow bolts it shot, and roared.
Zhou Qingfeng was holding a stabbing sword, trying to delay the time and draw the monster away from Todd. But the leader of the sludge monster knew it very well, it made a mocking rattle, and rushed straight to the fallen orc, opening its mouth to bite the big head.
Todd fell to the ground panting, raising his fist waiting to defend his final dignity.
But Zhou Qingfeng, who was only holding a thin thorn sword, bucked the trend. He uttered a desperate cry, using his agility to the extreme, slamming a slash, and the enchanted blade and sword were drawn on the monster's head.
The thin thorn sword has been deliberately strengthened the'thumping' effect, which is convenient to give full play to Zhou Qingfeng's great strength. The monster's head seemed to have been hit by an iron rod, and the sharpness of the enchantment festered its skin, and its flesh and blood flew across it.
The leader of the silt monster was screamed and hurried forward to grapple and bite. Zhou Qingfeng drew sharply, avoiding the monster's head and jumped onto its back.
With a little more feet, Zhou Qingfeng felt that the epidermis of this huge monster was extremely slippery, not to mention that it was still exercising vigorously, and its back was not stable at all. His posture was unstable, and the thin thorn sword in his hand moved downward, penetrating the skin and flesh of the creeping monster healed.
The thin thorn sword is sharp, and this blow penetrates the body of the leader of the silt monster, and even nails it to the ground, which is extremely painful. It was forcibly stopped just a step away from Todd, and turned into a violent churning.
However, Zhou Qingfeng did not leave the monster's back after the piercing blow, and he stayed.
The monster's back is too slippery to stand still
He simply got on the ground and firmly grasped the handle of the stabbing sword against the back of the leader of the sludge monster. In order to gain greater stability, he also grabbed the crossbow bolts from the quiver on the waist and plunged into the ulcerated flesh behind the head and neck of the silt monster to fix himself.
No matter how cunning the leader of the sludge monster was, he never expected Zhou Qingfeng to make such a risky move. This was killing his life. It tossed and twisted, pressing down in the opposite direction.
Zhou Qingfeng was going to be suffocated by this monster. But he just wasn't afraid of death, gritted his teeth and didn't let go. The monster tried to turn its head and bite, but no matter how its head twisted, it was useless. The opponent's head is close at hand from its big mouth, just can't bite.
Zhou Qingfeng even used his teeth, biting into the slippery and smelly skin behind the head and neck of the silt monster, not letting go. His bravery and courage not only completely angered the monsters, but also greatly inspired the morale of the orcs.
Todd was waiting for death, but in the next second he saw the possibility of victory-facing the monster right in front of him, Zhou Qingfeng could rise fearlessly, and the orcs who were not afraid of life and death would be timid without reason.
Todd, who was so passionate, used his full strength with a bursting roar, and shook his fist with all his strength, hitting the ugly head of the sludge monster leader.
Orcs are used to wearing metal gloves and their fists are very hard. After this blast hit, the monster's head was shot out of bloody blood.
The cracked mouth was about to twist and bite Zhou Qingfeng, but at this moment, he let out a painful whine, and several of his teeth were broken and disintegrated.
As soon as he punched out, Todd yelled: "Damn stupid, I'm not dead yet. If you want to kill my friend, you have to turn me into a corpse first."
After talking about the orc's madness, he hit a few more punches, and the beating monsters flew around. After a few punches, he even stretched out his sturdy arm and directly hugged the sarcoma-like head of the head of the silt monster..., and pressed it firmly on the ground.
The terrible mouth was still opening and closing, so Todd simply pressed his whole body up, pressed the monster with his weight of more than 200 kilograms, and pressed the head of the sarcoma-like monster into the sand. Stop and beat up.
"Go to death, go to death, go to death!" I went to the Todd madness, and he quickly appeared on the box, which proved that the monster that was even worse.
Zhou Qingfeng finally got off the back of the leader of the silt monster. He ran to the side, picked up the crossbow that had just been dropped, and rewinded it.
On the other side, the two ordinary sludge monsters have long been free from the trouble caused by the greasy technique, and they are summoning several zombies and skeletons to fight against the old Borg.
The bald dwarf tried his best, but couldn't stop the attack of the two monsters, yelling anxiously, until a crossbow shot came from more than ten meters away.
The crossbow bolt failed to penetrate the defense of the ordinary silt monster, leaving only a small opening in the slippery skin. This blow attracted the attention of the monsters, and when they turned their heads to look over, they found that their boss was being beaten violently, and they were even helpless to fight back.
Zhou Qingfeng also made himself dirty, covered in the foul smell of mud from the leader of the silt monster. He opened his mouth and spat, and there was still half a fleshy monster skin in his mouth.
The life-and-death struggle inspired Zhou Qingfeng's blood in his heart. He calmly rewinded, cursing and cursing, "You bastard, want to kill me? I'll kill you guys first and see who is more powerful!"
With the pitiful brain of the sludge monster, he has never encountered a human who is not afraid of himself, let alone a human who dared to resist or even kill. Standing not far away, Zhou Qingfeng's aggressive posture made the Mud Monster hesitate.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, time just passed. Zhou Qingfeng used poisonous crossbow arrows to continuously shoot through the skin of the silt monster, speeding up the speed of its nerve paralysis.
The leader of the silt monster struggled desperately from the very beginning, constantly twisting, and soon became weak and even stiff. It can occasionally push Todd, who is pressing on him, up, but the extent of the push up continues to decrease, until it finally stops moving.
The silt monster is still a living thing, not a dead thing. The paralytic poison directly acts on the monster's nerves. Even if they are still alive, they will gradually die of respiratory failure.
The silt monster first shot by Zhou Qingfeng has fallen down and his body is stiff. Now the leader is also dead, and there is no sound. The remaining two silt monsters began to feel terrified, and one of them was also hit by a crossbow, and the action became slow.
They finally understand that they have encountered a difficult enemy today.
When they realized that they were in danger, the remaining two silt monsters turned around and fled, and one of them ran slower and slower. They have no dignity at all, and instinctively fear the strong-these humans in front of them seem very uncomfortable, especially the one holding a light crossbow.
As soon as the monster fled, the tense atmosphere immediately dissipated.
The old dwarf sighed, and the battle was not long but extremely dangerous. He will relax, and he feels his tired legs are soft, and he wants to sit on the ground.
Zhou Qingfeng controlled the audience at the moment, his eyes almost bleeding. He yelled: "Old Borg, come here. Todd needs treatment, he seems to be poisoned."
This voice shocked the old witch doctor, but obediently ran over to the orc to check his injuries.
Todd was still holding the sarcoma head of the leader of the sludge monster, but his face was black and his consciousness became unconscious. Old Borg turned him over, drew out the knife he was carrying and cut open the orc's trousers, and cut directly on the wound.
The blood is like thick black ink, pouring out.
The dwarf witch doctor took the wound medicine with him, applied it to the orc, and called several people to get a stretcher.
Zhou Qingfeng stood by and listened to the screams coming from the direction of the swamp.
The two silt monsters that had just escaped were about to fall dead on one end. But the other side was attacking the man as the bait, biting the poor guy desperately, venting his anger.
But this is not daunting.
The people in the voodoo swamp looked awe-inspiring and unconsciously moved closer to Zhou Qingfeng, looking at this magical young man...
For the first time, they no longer fear to swallow their own monsters. Even the poor'bait' was screaming near death, dripping with blood and broken limbs. But everyone knew that it was just the monster's final fierceness.
Weak humans never lack courage and self-confidence, as evidenced by the corpses of countless monsters.