Sword Saints Should Go Tank

The medical treatment in the village made Huang Chen miss his previous life, where there were several special medicines for a minor illness.

But, then, something happened that made Huang Xing even more speechless.

He originally thought that all sick barbarians would die.

But reality gave Huang Xing a slap.

Many of the barbarians who drank the decoction and applied the ointment survived from rabies.

As for the patriarch, although he bled a lot, he survived abruptly with the aid of the decoction.

"You can survive this way, the life of a barbarian is too hard."

It can only be said that although the barbarians are barbaric, it is such barbarism that only the strongest can survive in every village.

This has been passed down from generation to generation, coupled with the transformation of aura, the body of the barbarians is fully resistant to diseases, disasters, and others.

It is also because of this that Huang Xing's barbarian blood has such a high bonus to his physique.

Although he was a little speechless about the unscientific nature of the barbarian's body.

However, it's a good thing after all that the tribe is well, so Huang Xing didn't say much.

However, after this incident, Huang Xing had a new understanding of the poverty of the village.

"Wu Zhu, since the injuries of the clansmen have recovered, I will go on patrol."

"Well, go, the patrol outside, can't live without you."

After the clansman got well, he greeted Wu Zhu, and Huang Xing was ready to go out on patrol.

But before he took a few steps, several people ran over panting.

"My lord, it's not good."

"What's going on, there's something evil again?"

When asked like this, Huang Xing was not afraid, but excitedly clenched the iron sword in his hand.

He likes to enter the totem pole of evil spirits, which can increase his experience value.

However, soon, the joy on Huang Xing's face disappeared.

"No, it's not normal for the evil spirits to appear continuously. A few days ago, although the evil spirits appeared, there was a time gap of several hours. In the current situation, it is very likely that the strange world has come. The ones just now were just forwards."

A bad feeling appeared in Huang Xing's heart.

And soon, the report of his subordinates also confirmed Huang Xing's guess.

"My lord, there is now a thick layer of fog outside our village. There seems to be a figure swaying in the fog, but the figure can't be seen clearly at all. Moreover, the fog has been rushing towards the village."

"The mist ghost, the one I met before."

Just when Huang Xing thought that the ghost he encountered this time was the misty ghost he encountered when he went out for the first time, several other people also spoke.

"My lord, there is also fog to the east of us."

"The north side is also surrounded by fog, and some people have been swallowed by the fog, and they haven't come out yet."

"Hey, can't it be that the whole village is surrounded by fog, fog ghosts are not so strong!"

Thinking of the entire village being surrounded by mist ghosts, and that mist is still encroaching on the area of ​​the totem pole, even Huang Xing couldn't calm down.

Glancing at each other with Wu Zhu, the two quickly ran out of the village. Even the patriarch, who was injured and weak and in need of recuperation, struggled to get up and staggered out of the village.

Soon, Huang Xing and Wu Zhu reached the edge of the village.

And here, there is no need to run outside, as long as you have eyes, you can see that there is indeed a white mist rushing towards the village.

What is even more frightening is that there are shadows in the mist, as if there are countless figures hidden, but if you look carefully, you can't see anything.

Such a scene made the corner of Huang Xing's mouth twitch.

Even if he was confident, he didn't dare to rush into the mist alone. There was no way, there were too many blurred figures in the mist. Just what he saw now, there were hundreds of them.

And this is only one side, the fog is also spreading in the other three directions.

"This time, it's really troublesome!"

Having said that, Huang Xing didn't have any fear on his face, but madness instead.

It can only be said that the killings in the past few days, as well as the ghost hand, still had a little influence on him.

At this time, facing a desperate situation, not only did he not have a trace of fear, but instead exuded a brutal killing intent from his body.

"Let me see how much you have to pay for killing me."

And when Huang Xing's face was grim, Wu Zhu had already given the order.

"Wake up the sleeping clansmen and let them all gather near the totem pole."

"Walk."

With that said, Wu Zhu grabbed Huang Xing and pulled him to the center of the village.

While running towards the village, Wu Zhu moved a little away from other people.

When the others dispersed, Wu Zhu grabbed Huang Xing and said directly to him: "If the village can't stop you, you have a chance, don't hesitate, just run."

"I……"

Seeing that Huang Chen was about to speak, Wu Zhu, who thought that Huang Chen didn't want to leave, was a little relieved, but there was a serious look on his face:

"Don't refuse, your talent is very strong, you shouldn't die here, and the village cannot be completely destroyed, you escaped, we can still save a little fire."

It can only be said that in the past, when Huang Xing saw the evil spirits, he would directly rush up, which made Wu Zhu think that Huang Xing was a real warrior and a warrior who loved the villagers.

Regarding this, Huang Xing just wanted to say, Wu Zhu, you have misunderstood, I am not that noble.

Of course, under such circumstances, Huang Xing would not say much, and, I have to say, Wu Zhu's caring words made Huang Xing's bloodthirsty heart a little more rational.

However, he didn't immediately think about running away, but turned to Wu Zhu and said, "The village has existed for so many years, doesn't it have any cards?"

"There are some, but our village is about the same strength as the three villages that were wiped out. They were wiped out without any news. We want to resist..."

Later, Wu Zhu didn't say much, but Huang Xing also understood what Master Wu Zhu meant.

"Let's take a look first. I don't want to give up my tribe unless it is absolutely necessary."

One of the reasons why Huang Xing didn't want to escape was that, as he said, he didn't want to give up the villagers here. After a few days of life, Huang Xing had some feelings for this place.

Of course, this is only secondary.

The main reason is that Huang Xing is not stupid.

"At night, it's an evil world. It's good to have the protection of the totem pole. Without the totem pole, I can't last till dawn."

"Therefore, even if I want to escape, I have to run away when I can't hold on anymore. That way, as long as I persist for a short time, I can last until dawn. Running away now is courting death."

Yes, Huang Xing's idea was to leave when it was almost dawn.

Of course, it would be even better if they could sustain this wave of offensive.

Wu Zhu didn't feel Huang Chen's thoughts, he just thought that Huang Chen had feelings for the village, which made him feel relieved.

"Very well, I really didn't see the wrong person."

Such a situation made Huang Xing a little embarrassed, but he was still not ready to give up his thoughts.

"As you said, Mr. Wu, I can only continue the village if I live, so I'm sorry."

"However, I will do my best to protect the village. If the village can be defended, everything will be fine."

...

Although they had a conversation, the two of them soon arrived near the totem pole in the village.

At this time, many people had already gathered there.

Most of the villagers have already been gathered.

It's not that the barbarian is efficient, but that the barbarian's mood has been tense for the past few days.

There are also a large number of barbarian men patrolling. The large number of people, coupled with the early preparations, is the reason why most of the barbarians can gather in the center of the village.

In the crowd, Huang Xing also saw Xiao Wei, because of Huang Xing's relationship, she was protected in the middle of the crowd.

It's just that, now, Huang Xing doesn't have the heart to pay attention to Xiaowei.

When the barbarians gathered near the totem pole, the permeating black mist continued to spread into the village.

At this time, the black mist had invaded the village, and some houses had been eroded by the mist.

There were even more screams coming from those rooms.

Those were livestock that were kept at home, and the death of those livestock also caused some clansmen to look ugly and distorted.

In this world, a livestock is a lot of property.

However, even though they were so angry that they were distorted, no one dared to charge into the fog.

The shadowy shadow in the mist is too frightening.

As the fog continued to advance, the black shadows in the fog became more and more clear, and the fear it brought to people became deeper and heavier.