Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Xiao Wei, who came from Wu Zhu, brought Huang Xing a piece of clothing.

However, when it comes to clothes, they are still made of animal skins, but the animal skin clothes in front of them are not ordinary.

It was a fiery red cloak, just looking at the bright red color of the cloak, Huang Xing felt a fiery feeling.

"Fire ox fur has actually been made into armor."

Yes, the cloak in front of him is not so much clothing as armor.

When hunting the Fire Bull, Huang Xing was very concerned about the invulnerable cowhide of the Fire Bull.

"This kind of cowhide, just by wearing it, has a defense comparable to iron armor. Also, this cowhide can also get angry, maybe it can also block the attack of evil spirits."

After the fire ox died, its fiery red fur did not cool down. As long as it was exposed to the sun, it would always emit warmth.

Huang Xing had a feeling that this kind of warmth could slightly resist the erosion of some evil cold air.

Because of this, after bringing Huoxen back to the village, Huang Xing asked Wu Zhu to help him sew some clothes. Now it seems that the clothes were successfully sewed.

Reaching out to take the fiery red cloak, Huang Xing tore it hard, but it didn't tear it, which made Huang Xing nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, the cowhide defense is still there."

Having said that, Huang Xing directly put the clothes on outside.

Covered in hot cowhide, a warm feeling filled Huang Chen's body and mind, and this also made Huang Chen's smile even brighter.

"My physical fitness is high enough. Now, with this fire ox cloak, my safety factor has increased by another layer."

Although the high-sensitivity and high-aggressive swordsman that Huang Xing transferred to was a high-sensitivity swordsman, after several battles, Huang Xing understood something.

"Evil spirits are different from humans. Their abilities are too weird. To deal with those evil spirits, strength and agility are all imaginary. They are easy to overturn. Only high physical defense is the most important thing."

Now, the fire cowhide has increased Huang Xing's fleshiness, making him more resistant in the future, of course Huang Xing is happy.

After moving his body, feeling that the clothes are very comfortable, Huang Xing nodded in satisfaction.

Then, carrying the medicine pot and the sword, he left the room and headed towards the patrol site.

"My lord, go slowly."

When he was walking, all the barbarian girls in the yard were saying hello to Huang Xing, which made Huang Xing, who was walking, feel like a rich man.

However, the feeling of ease disappeared immediately after going out.

Walking out of his courtyard, Huang Xing could clearly see that most of the middle-aged villagers in Manniu Village were armed with weapons and gathered at the patrol site.

This is Manniu Village's response. There has been no news from three consecutive villages. How can Manniu Village not be the same as before.

Now, as long as they are adult men in Manniu Village, they have accepted the order to participate in night patrols. This is to mobilize the strength of the whole village to defend.

"Fortunately, Wang Ting's people will arrive tomorrow. Otherwise, Manniu Village will not last long if it continues like this, hunting during the day and patrolling the village at night."

Shaking his head, Huang Xing walked towards his team.

Now, Huang Xing's team is no longer those two barbarians, and the number of mature barbarians under his command has reached 30.

Those barbarians were mostly older than Huang Xing, but when Huang Xing came, they all saluted respectfully.

At the same time, the clay pot in Huang Xing's hand was quickly taken over.

Just like that, Huang Xing, who was in a relaxed suit, watched Wu Zhu gather in the square, lectured, and then went out to patrol the village.

"Ah Chen, you must be careful when you encounter a strange situation, don't force it alone, wait for the tribe to come over, and then do it together."

After the lecture, Wu Zhu also specially instructed Huang Xing, and Huang Xing agreed, but he didn't change his mind.

"I don't want to face the evil alone, but if I don't face it alone, my experience value will definitely be greatly reduced, so I'm sorry, Wu Zhu."

He felt sorry for the concerned Wu Zhu in his heart, but Huang Xing was still going to follow his own steps. He absolutely didn't want his experience value to decrease.

After talking to Wu Zhu a few more words, Huang Xing led the others out of the village.

After leaving the village, as in the previous two days, he asked other people to patrol, and Huang Xing stopped in an open place where he could support from all sides.

Pile the medicine jars aside, Huang Xing swung the long sword in his hand, and practiced swordsmanship on his own.

It's a little unreasonable to do so, but it's still the same sentence, the strong have privileges in the barbarians.

While training, Huang Xing was also thinking wildly.

"Wang Ting came, and I don't know what kind of strength it is, barbarian body, barbarian bone, or superior, and whether the people there are easy to get along with."

Just when Huang Xing was training and thinking about something, suddenly, there was a horn sounding from the side.

Hearing the sound of the bull's horn, Huang Xing didn't panic. He had seen such a situation several times in the past few days.

In the past three days, Huang Xing was able to obtain more than 7,000 experience points, and the evil creature that rushed into the totem pole paid a lot.

Without hesitation, lifting the long sword, Huang Xing rushed directly to the place where the horn sounded.

"Get out of the way, I'll come."

"Don't do anything, it's evil and terrifying, just protect yourself."

...

From a long distance away, Huang Xing shouted for a while, he was afraid that other people would come forward and affect his experience value.

For his own benefit, Huang Xing asked the others to back off.

It's just that other barbarians don't know the existence of experience value.

In the eyes of those barbarians, Huang Xing was afraid that ordinary barbarians would suffer casualties, so he took the initiative to take responsibility.

Such a misunderstanding naturally made Huang Xing's reputation higher and higher in the village.

"Master Chen is here, we are safe."

"It's great to join this team. I heard that people in other teams have died."

"Of course, Mr. Chen is benevolent and takes the lead in everything. Other adults will not let us just watch."

"Joining this team was the best thing I did in my life."

"Let me tell you, before awakening, Ah Chen and I were best friends. When he heard that I joined the patrol team, he incorporated me into his team..."

...

Ordinary barbarians are a little scared when facing Xie Chong. After all, Xie Chong's ability is too weird.

But this time, many villagers are conducting night patrols because of special circumstances. This is the first time they have participated. As a result, their fear should be even deeper.

But there was no such fear in Huang Xing's team.

Such a barbarian is not afraid of evil, but has confidence in Huang Chen.

There is no way, when he came to patrol, Huang Xing once told them sternly that when encountering evil spirits, they just need to call for help, and there is no need to fight.

Since there is no need to fight, and there are still people to solve it, the fear of the barbarians will of course be much less.

Especially after seeing Huang Xing kill Xie Chong solo several times, their fear of Xie Chong disappeared quickly, but they admired Huang Xing a little.

Just like that, amidst the barbarians' discussion, Huang Xing came to the field.

And as Huang Xing approached, soon, he saw the evil spirit attacking.

What appeared in front of Huang Xing this time was an entity. Looking carefully, Huang Xing found that it was a pig-headed human monster with a height of two meters and a weight of at least three hundred catties.

The monster was dirty and covered in blood. At the same time, there were several spears and bows and arrows stuck in its body, which were injuries caused by other barbarians before Huang Xing arrived.

It's just that those things stuck on the pig-headed monster, but it didn't stop it in the slightest.

Even, it didn't pull out, but moved with those arrows.

However, although the monster in front of him is terrifying, it is enough to become the protagonist of a horror movie in modern times.

But Huang Xing's attention was not on the monster.

Huang Xing is not stupid. Now that the deceit has been confirmed, Huang Xing has also found the same point from the evil spirits he encountered in the past.

According to Huang Xing's guess, the strange land that appeared nearby was a strange land full of all kinds of household utensils, and the evil spirits there were all common household items transformed into evil spirits.

Therefore, in Huang Xing's view, the evil that attacked this time is the same as the black umbrella. The terrifying appearance is just a puppet, some common things, and it may be the evil itself.

With such thoughts in mind, he quickly glanced around at the evil Huang Xing, and then focused on the butcher knife in the hands of the pig-headed monster.

It was a very common butcher's knife, the blade was a little rusty, but it was such a rusty knife, just looking at it, a desire to kill appeared in Lu Chen's heart.

"That knife is by no means ordinary."