Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Soon, Huang Xing came to the boundary of the totem.

Glancing at the two nervous barbarians behind him, Huang Xing's expression became more determined.

"I definitely don't want to wait to die in despair like ordinary barbarians."

"Weird, I'm here, come on, let me see, today, who is hunting who!"

With this in mind, Huang Xing reached the boundary of the totem pole.

However, after arriving here, Huang Xing didn't intend to go out immediately. He first observed for a long time within the scope of the totem, until he saw a fireball with a human head jumping nearby, but he didn't dare to move forward, then he came out again.

"There is only a fireball with a human head in the line of sight, and it only dares to linger nearby and dare not enter the envelope of the totem. This shows that it is similar to the last one, and it happens to be within the range I can deal with."

This is what distinguishes Huang Xing from ordinary barbarians. As a good young man in the 21st century, even if Huang Xing is reckless, he will collect information and reason in advance.

Facts have proved that Huang Xing's approach is very correct.

"puff"

Accompanied by the sound of an iron sword piercing the air, the huge fireball head was directly scattered by Huang Xing's iron sword, and a large amount of flames were evaporated by the metamorphic Qi and blood attached to the iron sword.

However, at the next moment, a large amount of blood gathered around Huang Xing like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

The fireball with the head wanted to enter Huang Xing's body, be reborn in his body, and absorb Huang Xing's flesh and blood essence to grow.

It's a pity that Huang Xing, who has the blood of a barbarian king, is the strongest, not in strength, let alone the agility that swordsmen are good at. His strongest attribute is his physique with an added value of 44 points.

The strong physique gave Huang Xing vigorous energy and blood. Those crimson flames were evaporated by Huang Xing's thick blood energy before they penetrated into Huang Xing's skin.

"The system prompts that the host has eliminated the remnant soul and obtained 75 experience points."

【Experience value: 187】

Easily wiped out the remnant souls, and hearing the system's prompt, Huang Xing laughed.

"The third one. The current experience value is close to 200. Very good. 200 experience value can improve my level of swordsman by one level. Sure enough, I also have the physique of the son of slaughter."

The Son of Slaughter is a person with the divinity of killing in Western mythology. Human beings with such divinity can improve themselves in the process of killing.

As for Huang Xing, although after killing, he gained experience points, but this can be regarded as a variant of the son of killing.

At this time, Huang Xing was able to think wildly, which meant that he was in a good mood, and it was indeed the case.

I am not afraid of barbarians playing hooligans, but I am afraid that barbarians are educated.

Huang Xing has the strong physique of a barbarian, and the rational soul of the 21st century. All of this made Huang Xing observe for a long time in advance to make sure that there is no problem before hunting.

And with such caution, Huang Xing hunted three remnant souls in a row without suffering any harm.

Thinking of hunting another fireball with a human head, he would be able to improve himself by one level, Huang Xing was really in a good mood.

"However, although hunting one more sword can raise the level of the swordsman, I need to take a break. The continuous hunting has made my body a little weak."

That's right, Huang Xing, who has an additional attribute of physical strength as high as 44 points, is actually weak. This is the horror of evil spirits.

Even if it's just a remnant soul, there are still evil spirits that can be seen, but every time they are eliminated, Huang Xing needs a lot of energy and blood.

"Well, outside the range of the totem, every time I destroy them, I need to defeat them three or four times. If it is within the range of the totem, my consumption will be several times less!"

Thinking a lot in his heart, Huang Xing also returned to the range of the totem. On the other side, two barbarians also walked towards Huang Xing with full faces of admiration.

Now that others only dared to defend within the range of the totem, Huang Xing, who took the initiative to go out, seemed very brave.

It's just that although Huang Xing is very careful, he often walks by the river, so there are no wet shoes. Not to mention, although Huang Xing is cautious, the only evil he can see is the fireball of a human head.

And if the evil spirits in the world were like fireballs with human heads, they would have perished long ago.

After all, whether it is the humans in the Central Plains or the barren land, there are strong people, but humans with so many strong people can only defend, and it is difficult to take the initiative to attack. It's as weak as a fireball with a human head.

Huang Xing was rushing towards the range of the totem, and the other two barbarians were coming towards him, and just when the three of them reached the border.

Suddenly, in the silent night, there was the sound of drums.

The sound of the drum was not very loud, like a rattle played by a child, but the sound was continuous.

The sudden sound made Huang Xing a little vigilant, and he immediately looked around, trying to see something.

However, after half a sound, there was nothing but the sound of drums, which kept ringing in the night.

At the same time, the sound of the drums did not give people hallucinations or a cold feeling.

But even though there was no problem, Huang Xing quickly walked towards the area covered by the totem pole, but after walking two steps, Huang Xing found that his heart beat a little faster.

Such a situation made Huang Xing stop immediately, and wanted to control his body.

But what made Huang Xing's face ugly was that he couldn't control his heartbeat.

As the drums sounded in my ears, my heart beat slowly changed with the drums.

The sound of the drums went from slow to fast, and became more and more urgent, while Huang Xing's heart was also beating faster and faster, becoming more and more urgent.

That kind of violent heart beating made all the blood in Huang Xing's body boil. At the same time, the large amount of blood flow also filled the body of Huang Xing, who is a brutal warrior, with strength.

But the sense of strength all over his body did not make Huang Xing's face show a trace of joy, his face was only cold.

"Damn it, I was careless. Although I observed it carefully just now, I don't have special detection skills, so I can only see it with the naked eye. But the evil spirits are called weird because most of the time they are weird!"

At this time, Huang Xing finally understood that the evil spirits that can be observed by the naked eye are weak things, most of the evil spirits and dangers are hidden in the silent night, and there are too many dangers hidden in the darkness in the wilderness.

Huang Xing feels a little uncomfortable for his carelessness, but now is not the time to think about these things.

While trying his best to slow down the blood flow, so as not to let his heart explode due to beating too violently, Huang Xing quickly ran in the direction of the totem, wanting to return to a safe place, but, as Huang Xing ran, the sound of the beating heart , and it increased sharply again, which made Huang Xing really feel that death was coming.

Not daring to neglect, Huang Xing stopped immediately and prepared to walk slowly.

While Huang Xing was feeling uncomfortable, the two barbarians on the other side were a little anxious and wanted to run over.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Huang Xing was a little surprised.

"You're all right, your heart doesn't beat with the drums, how did you do that?"

Seeing the usual figures of the two barbarians, Huang Xing was really surprised.

He didn't expect that he would be recruited, and those two barbarians were fine.

"Could it be because of the totem's suppression, but it's not right, I'm within the range of the totem now, and the drumbeat hasn't slowed down much."

Regarding Huang Xing's doubts, the two barbarians were even more at a loss.

"What's the sound of a beating heart, you say that disturbing drumbeat."

"Leave quickly, the sound of the drum is definitely dangerous."

Well, these two are idiots, they didn't notice the abnormality at all, they just felt that the sound of the drums was dangerous.

But considering the status of the barbarians on the other side, expecting them to be too smart is somewhat unrealistic.

Fortunately, unlike other barbarians, Huang Xing is quite smart. At the same time, he also has some modern knowledge. Soon, Huang Xing thought of something.