The monster was pitch black, had a pair of goat horns, and held a staff in his hand.

It jumped out of the space crack.

"Pah!"

A loud noise.

A human-shaped pit appeared in the middle of the community courtyard.

"..."

Everyone stared at the pit on the ground, and beads of sweat flowed down their cheeks.

What the hell is this?

Boss?

"Cough cough!"

Accompanied by a cough.

The goat-headed monster climbed out of the pit, looked around at the people on the wall fiercely, and then said in a sharp voice: "It's really a despicable human who dared to plot against me."

"Crap!!"

Everyone was shocked.

How is it despicable?

Who the hell plotted against you?

You fell down by yourself, right?

"Hmph! You all must die!!"

After saying that, the goat-headed monster raised the staff in his hand and chanted loudly: "People of the Dark Prison, obey the king's order, in my name, I summon you and drive you for me!!"

"..."

As the goat-headed monster chanted the spell, a breeze blew, blowing up the leaves on the ground.

After a long time, there was no reaction at all.

"..."

The awakened people on the city wall were stunned again.

No... buddy, who are you, are you here to make people laugh?

Even Wang Yuan was full of question marks.

Is this guy crazy?

What is he posing?

Is he going to make everyone laugh to death?

"Fuck! I know who he is!"

However, at this moment, Chun Ge suddenly screamed: "Tyrant Sat! He is Tyrant Sat."

"Sat??"

Hearing Chun Ge's words, the other three skeletons were also shocked: "This guy is actually the legendary Tyrant Sat."

"Do you know him?"

"Too familiar, like thunder in my ears!"

Several people said in unison: "This is the Lord of the Dark Forest in the Demon Realm, one of the 17 demon lords of the Dark Devil Prison, and a famous and powerful demon recorded in the history books of the years."

"Famous? Powerful?"

Wang Yuan was confused: "How is this guy powerful?"

Sure enough, the moment the four skeletons recognized Tyrant Sat, the attributes of the sheep-headed monster appeared in front of everyone.

【Tyrant Sat】

Grade: Gold Boss

Level: 30

Skill: Demon Summoning

Background introduction: The Lord of the Dark Forest, one of the 17 demon lords of the Dark Devil Prison, has the powerful power to summon the demon army, and no grass grows wherever he goes.

"Fuck! This thing is really a boss!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the attributes of Sartre.

I thought it was an easter egg to relieve tension, but this embarrassing guy turned out to be a boss.

"Chun Ge, you seem to be very familiar with him." Dabai seemed to have caught some details.

"Yeah!"

Chun Ge nodded and said, he is a friend of my friend.

We went to the demon world to help him do something, but we didn't expect to meet him here.

"Is he really as scary as the legend says?"

Ma Saner asked puzzled.

According to the records of the history books, 17 demon lords are all cruel and domineering.

They each occupy one side, and their demon legions are one of the most powerful forces in the Dark Prison, and also the most terrible opponents of mankind.

Humanity has been fighting for 120 years and has not been able to break through their blockade.

Especially the Tyrant Sartre, who was known for his brutality and terror. He once razed more than 20 main cities to the ground with his own strength, and the name of the Tyrant came from this.

But why does this guy in front of him look a little stupid?

"Of course it's terrifying." Chun Ge said: "This is a real demon, and he is also a lord level, but today he has fallen down and actually met our boss."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Wang Yuan was also confused.

He didn't know this Tyrant Sartre at all, so why did he fall down?

"Haha!"

Chun Ge laughed and said: "This grandson is a summoner who can summon the demon brothers around him to fight. Now his brothers are all dead, and he still summons farts!"

"Ah this..."

"Hahaha, damn!"

"Is he so unlucky?"

Hearing Chun Ge's words, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Even Wang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

The world view of the game "Dawn Breaking" is different from other magical world views.

In the world of Dawn, whether it is a summoner or a necromancer, they must comply with the law of conservation of energy and cannot be summoned out of thin air.

Necromancers need corpses to summon skeletons, and they also need soul fire and corpses to create skeletons before they can form their own undead army.

Summoners need to be like this even more, they need to capture and train their own magic beast army.

They can only be summoned to help them fight when they are fighting.

Even top summoners like Tyrant Satyr do not need to specifically capture and train magic beast armies. They only need a summoning spell to drive nearby magic beasts to be their slaves, but they also need other magic beasts around them.

If it were another community, they would encounter Tyrant Satyr when the monster tide attacked the city.

It would basically be a catastrophe.

After all, the combination of summoners and monster tides basically increases their strength exponentially.

Just move the staff, and the monster tide will become a demon under Tyrant Satyr, devouring all enemies.

However, as luck would have it, Tyrant Sartre met Wang Yuan.

A necromancer who could make corpses explode.

At this moment, in Xinjiang Community, let alone Warcraft, there was not even a single ordinary monster left. All of them were blown into a pile of corpses by Wang Yuan.

Tyrant Sartre's most proficient and proud skill of summoning demons directly became a decoration, and he turned from a boss into a super soldier.

This is a natural enemy!

Even if Tyrant Sartre came a little earlier, he would not be restrained to this extent.

Of course, Tyrant Sartre probably didn't expect that in just 40 minutes, the monster tide turned into a pile of corpses.

Is this something a normal person can do?

"Does this guy have any other skills besides summoning?"

Wang Yuan asked Chun Ge.

"He has a lot of blood..." Chun Ge thought about it and finally squeezed out four words.

The more obvious a person's advantages are, the more obvious his disadvantages are.

Tyrant Sartre is indeed a very strong boss. Summoning demons is his most powerful skill and also his only advantage.

Without the demon summoning, the Tyrant Satyr was full of flaws.

Except for having the health bar of the boss, he had no other skills.

"This is a welfare monster, everyone, beat him, be careful not to kill him."

Wang Yuan smiled and gave an order.

"Welfare monster? There is such a thing."

Everyone looked at each other, rushed forward, surrounded the Tyrant Satyr and beat him up.

"Let me hit him twice, let me hit him twice."

In order to prevent the Satyr from being beaten to death, everyone even took off their weapons, and the front punched him hard. The back jumped up and down anxiously.

"Plop!"

Just when everyone was fighting hard, the Tyrant Satyr suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Dear human beings, spare my life!"

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