Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Huang Xing, who turned his head to return, suddenly found that at some point, all the clansmen were looking at him with admiration.

This scene made Huang Xing smile a little embarrassedly.

And the next moment, with Huang Xing's smile on his face, a wild shout came from the group in Manniu Village.

"Chen, Chen, Chen..."

"Long live, Chen."

...

The loud shouts made the air warm up. Here, Huang Xing's name is everywhere.

Huang Xing, who was shouted, felt even more clearly that when the clansmen shouted, most of the fear in their hearts dissipated.

And as the fear dissipated, Huang Xing also found that the flame totem in the center of the village burned at a slower rate, but the fire light it emitted became brighter.

Even Elder Wu was able to spare a little time, and nodded in satisfaction to Lu Chen.

"You did a good job. Sure enough, in times of crisis, a hero like you is needed to lead us out of the predicament."

These words made Huang Xing a little embarrassed, but soon, he thought about why Wu Zhu said that, and at the same time, why the clansmen were so excited.

"Those tribesmen, I mustered up their courage."

Originally, the clansmen were very afraid of evil spirits, even if there were many people gathered together, they would feel panic.

In their eyes, evil spirits are invincible, and a strange situation can even destroy a village. This makes them who have never been out of the village very frightened, and feel that it is difficult to survive tonight.

The reason why there was no riot is also because the villagers have long been accustomed to danger and know that they can't run away.

Of course, there is also a part of the reason for the bravery of the barbarians.

But no matter how brave they are, they also know that with their own abilities, it is difficult to survive, which makes them feel depressed.

But just when they were afraid, Huang Xing appeared.

Not only was he not afraid of Xie Chong, but he stretched out his hand to pull Xie Chong out of the mist one by one, and killed them in front of everyone.

That action, like killing a chicken, instantly reduced their fear of evil spirits.

"It turns out that evil spirits can also be killed."

At this time, the mentality of the villagers has changed.

When the matter developed to the point where Huang Xing shouted and cursed, the phantom in the mist did not dare to appear in front of Huang Xing.

The fear in the hearts of the people has completely dissipated.

In their eyes, the current evil spirits are nothing more than a group of enemies. They may be powerful, but they are not invincible.

As for enemies who could fight, the barbarians were never afraid. Even dying in battle was not something to be afraid of, but something to be proud of.

"If you dare to invade my home, even if I die, you will have to back me up."

"Damn you all."

"My children are right behind, and I won't let you kill them."

...

Huang Xing's performance completely changed the mentality of the clansmen. At this moment, they put aside their fear, and their hearts were full of fighting spirit.

This fighting spirit is very important.

You must understand that evil spirits are quite evil existences, and most evil spirits possess mental attacks.

This ability can disintegrate the courage of human beings, so that human beings will not resist, but can only flee in fear.

At the same time, there are also spiritual abilities, which can disintegrate a person's spirit and make people unable to exert their own abilities.

But now, after some operations by Huang Xing, Manniu Village's courage has been summoned up, which means that nearly one-third of Xie Chong's mental ability has been invalidated.

Later, things also proved Huang Xing's thoughts.

Although the phantom in the mist no longer appears, the evil attack has not stopped.

Because of the protection of the flame totem, Xie Chong still didn't directly rush in to attack, but this time, the weird sound of the flute resounded in the field again.

But this time, the voice is no longer reassuring and sleepwalking, but it has become the one that Huang Xing has heard before, which can make people feel that the body has become a demon's nest, with evil spirits in the body, constantly entering and exiting, devouring flesh.

Such a sound is terrifying. If the villagers think that the phantom is real, they may really die miserably.

But this time when the flute sounded, the barbarians cursed angrily before the flame totem could make a battle sound.

"Bah, you don't even dare to come out to fight Master Ah Chen, so you just use some little tricks."

"I want my life, come out, make some chirping noises, scare who!"

"Clan members who are afraid in their hearts, look at Master Ah Chen, he is there, Xie Chong dare not come over."

...

Such a shout, coupled with the protection domain of the flame totem, the sound of the flute had no effect.

Especially when Huang Xing was pushed by Elder Wu to stand beside the totem so that all the barbarians could see it, the sound of the flute was weakened to the extreme.

Even children and women, looking at Huang Xing's figure, dared to curse the sound of the flute.

It can only be said that in a desperate situation, the appearance of a hero can indeed make others courageous.

And a lot of cursing also made the effect of the flute weaker and weaker.

After half a sound, it was completely silent.

When it completely stopped, the clansman let out a loud cry, calling Huang Chen's name, as if they had already won.

However, they were happy that Huang Xing and Wu Zhu didn't relax at all. They were able to destroy several other villages. The evil spirits in the treacherous world were absolutely impossible to be so simple.

But there is no need to talk about such worries with the clansmen. Talking about it has no effect except to increase fear. It is good to make them happy.

At the same time, compared to Wu Zhu who was worried, he had no choice but to wait anxiously.

Huang Xing, while treating it as a statue, opened the attribute panel and looked at his own attributes.

Without looking at other abilities, Huang Xing focused on the three attributes of level, aura value, and experience value.

[Level: Level 9 Brutal Blood Warrior / Level 9 Swordsman]

【Aura value: 40】

【Experience value: 4300】

After watching for a while, Huang Xing let out a sigh.

"Hey, I originally wanted to increase some spiritual energy points and convert all my skills into gold-level skills, but now it seems that it is impossible."

"System, increase the level of the blood warrior."

Gold-level skills are much stronger than silver and bronze skills. Therefore, after getting enough experience points, Huang Xing would rather wait to accumulate aura points than improve his own level.

It is to have a dream, to dream of one's own skills, all turned into gold.

But now, things are critical, and Huang Xing doesn't care so much anymore, he needs strength, so raising the level is what Huang Xing must do.

The reason why the Brutal Blood Warrior is promoted and not the Swordsman is because the Brutal Blood Warrior receives the bonus of the Brutal King's bloodline, so upgrading it gives higher basic attributes.

At the same time, the Brutal Blood Warrior strengthens his physique, vitality and strength.

Improvement in this aspect will allow Huang Xing to carry it for a longer period of time.

"The higher your physique, the longer you can live."

With such thoughts in mind, Huang Xing promoted the Brutal Blood Warrior.

[The system prompts that the host consumes 1000 experience points, and the level of the brutal warrior is raised to level 10]