Mystery Makes Me Strong

But now, not having a formation is not a disadvantage.

For they are not afraid of fatigue, of bloodshed, of death: before the chips run out.

However, soldiers who are about to run out of chips will slip away on their own initiative.

No one hacked and killed them. After all, it would be better if they slipped away. Everyone was afraid that the blame would not be enough to fight...

A low-level vampire was haunted by a dozen soldiers.

In fact, it does not belong to the category of being sacrificed, unless the Portal of Darkness really does not have enough people.

There are still many middle and low-level monsters like it, and it is their existence that can make thousands of low-level monsters wait to die.

It finds out what's difficult about these people.

In the past, as long as it showed its sharp minions, it would scare the soldiers to tremble, and only 50% of its fighting power could be displayed.

Then use agility to kill the weakest one, and the others want to escape.

Only the bravest soldier, the bravest knight, can kill it.

However, today, among a dozen soldiers, three out of a dozen grabbed its wings, making it unable to fly.

Then, the weapons of the other ten people beat it into a ball of meat sauce.

If only it could go one step further and master the ability to turn into a bat, which is what the vampire thought before he died.

"Okay, this time we were seriously injured, and it will take an hour to recover from minor injuries." The wounds of the three disemboweled soldiers were closing rapidly, but the negative BUFF was still hanging.

"Don't worry, you just follow along with the experience. Last time you came, the vampire gave 500 chips alone, which is worth 100 goblins!"

"Actually, it can kill a thousand goblins, ten thousand goblins! What a shame."

"But there are so few goblins, we are going to kill them."

"It's too careless, there was no such good thing last time."

The soldiers talked a lot, and then enthusiastically threw themselves into the last battle.

Have we ever discovered that combat can be a fascinating thing!

"No wonder you heard that some nobles hate going to the battlefield and hunting the enemy alive. In fact, it is because we don't have good armor and are afraid of being injured. We don't have many guards and are afraid of falling into siege." road.

"Now you are much weaker than us, you can also become nobles!"

"But if fewer people become card players, that would be great. Does the king have such a small amount of land for too few people..."

There is a mistake in that statement, the small and big nobles in the entire Rotes Kingdom, add up, there are thousands of people.

As for those without actual fiefdoms, there are even more people, only a few hundred. Among them, I are all honorary knights, honorary earls, etc., without noble status or noble territory.

It is true that humans are far more adaptable than animals.

Not long after that, the soldiers stopped thinking about monopolizing the grace of the gods, monopolizing the identity of the card players.

"That's complicated, as long as you prove to the envoy that you alone can eliminate the demon tide, why should I waste the remaining divine power on others?" Another soldier said.

"It's wrong!"

"Let you kill desperately, the less you kill, the better!"

Soldiers who think like us are rare, because fools are everywhere.

But the soldiers were slow to run into trouble.

This giant tauren.

It's horrible.

Low defense, low attack, low blood... It seems that the speed is not good, but with the small size and strength, it is much slower than others.

Like many people don't know, baby elephants actually run slower than people.

The average walking speed of an elephant is 7 kilometers per hour, and the slowest speed can reach about 24 kilometers per hour.

The human advantage lies in the cooling system and endurance.

It's a pity that the advantages of human beings are worth mentioning in front of that tauren.

One soldier after another was beaten to a pulp by it.

Before the resurrection, no one continued to go backwards, and no one moved forward in embarrassment.

"Your chips are slowly being sold out!"

"Slow down and ask God to envoy the villain!"

The harpies didn't go up to support them, the fiery red and alluring ones just looked at the soldiers above with no interest.

"We have finally been demonized, and we have finally learned to use the power of demons." The male demon knew less secrets by virtue of certain things that could be described.

It knows the real intention of the demon tide, which is to demonize that world and make it a new den of demons.

And now, those soldiers got novel powers, obviously, that would be bestowed by these gods who had long been asleep.

They have no such feeble power.

In fact, the gods can only watch with their eyes open, and they are completely incapable of interfering with the material world.

Before the world was born, they transformed their power and flesh and blood into the power and matter of the world, and what they got was eternal will and existence itself.

If they do that, they will be gradually corroded by the void, and die first.

Those anecdotes were all mentioned by the lower demons while chatting.

And that information will never be known to the ugly tauren of the same level as it.

Just like in the human world, a poor handsome man can reach the sky in one step; a poor beautiful woman is much less likely. As for poor ugly women and men, there is nothing they can do.

Had the tauren heard from his partner, he was tired of swat flies.

It's okay to be slapped honestly, those guys also tried to cut down its thick cowhide, and some even bit their teeth.

Not to mention, the cowhide with a wound on the sword will be bitten by us.

It's incredible.

Of course it knows that some people have the skill of "steel teeth" before leveling up, which can break through armor.

That is naturally weaker than a sword.

At some point, the tauren suddenly realized that he was being surrounded.

Thousands of soldiers have already cleaned up other monsters, and are watching themselves fighting dozens of flies in a small circle of several hundred meters.

Whenever the flies are killed, they will drop a new batch and replace the old ones.

In that way, the soldiers mastered the knack of rotating battles by themselves.

In fact, that important skill, the most fundamental, is low morale.

Once the morale is high, no one wants to escape during the rotation, and it is impossible to collapse if they escape. Is this a woolen rotation?

And the support team also wants to go down and delay the time. If the time is delayed, the people behind will be killed. There is nothing to rotate?

But now, whether the morale of those card players has problems, why are they afraid of changing the battlefield by rotation?

The only thing to pay attention to is that those who have slow chips, stay at the top to bet.

"Strange, why did he give us the most critical ability, the player characteristic of limited resurrection?" Giant Panda asked curiously.

It was watching that battle with Yang Weite alive.

"It's very complicated. You want us to have no scruples. He is a human being, but you know that people will become less scary before they lose all scruples." Yang Weite shook his head.

After all, I am an orderly person. When granting abilities to those soldiers, I took into account what might happen.

"He's really thoughtful." The giant panda felt a little bored, that guy still didn't understand the essence of the world.

Thinking about what to do with so little, Wen Rensheng asked me to come here to seal this disaster-yielding principal.

Naturally, the slower the better, those soldiers have no scruples, so they can naturally go all out.

It's okay now, but it will become more and more slippery until then.