Juggernaut should have meat costumes

The barbarian will not flinch, and if there is no sound, it means death.

And this was not only seen by Lu Xing, but also by Ji Hongdie.

If there is no Huang Xing, she will speak directly and tell the other soldiers in the royal court.

"That's already calculated. If there were no temptations in Manniu Village, there would be more dead soldiers now."

"To deal with the evil, you should use ordinary people as bait to lure those evil spirits out to deal with them outside. The evil in the evil and the evil outside are two different concepts."

"You are the foundation of the barbarians. As long as you survive, even if this village is ruined, it can be built in the future."

"I know that you are brave and don't want to bear the bad name of abandoning your tribe, so let me bear the bad name."

Ji Hongdie believed that if she said this, the bad feeling she felt in the eyes of the soldiers in the royal court would be reversed.

It's just that this favor is only the favor of soldiers in the royal court, but Huang Xing will not feel a trace of gratitude, only hatred.

After all, the thing where the ass decides the head will happen in that place.

In Ji Hongdie's eyes, except for Liao, all the royal court fighters combined are not as good as Huang Xing.

Therefore, she will not say these words that have been prepared long ago.

She even regretted that she shouldn't have spoken on the Sky Whale at that time.

It's just that Ji Hongdie cannot predict the future, and there is no medicine for regret in the world. Everything she does and the consequences can only be borne by herself.

Huang Xing didn't know Ji Hongdie's thinking, and at this moment, he was not in the mood to think about it.

Seeing those Wang Ting soldiers who were surrounded by evil spirits and struggling to support, Huang Xing bent his legs and jumped up.

"You continue to charge towards that fulcrum, and I will come as I go."

He said he would come as soon as he said he would go, and Huang Xing really did so.

Even though he was wearing a heavy suit, the tyrannical strength still allowed Huang Xing to leap tens of meters. After several consecutive jumps, Huang Xing reached the surrounding area of ​​those fighting royal soldiers.

After arriving there, Huang Xing didn't even make any other movements, just falling, the landslide and ground cracking effect brought about by landing in the air made the ground tremble.

The violent ground tremor caused those evil beings who besieged the soldiers of the royal court to fly up directly.

Ignoring those flying evil spirits, Huang Xing stretched out his hand, and put those soldiers on his shoulders.

"Don't resist, follow me."

After saying this, without waiting for those people to answer, Huang Xing squatted down again and continued to jump up.

Chapter 144 The Perfect Sculpture

The bodies of barbarian fighters have undergone qualitative changes, so their bodies are still quite heavy, but Huang Xing can fully bear this weight.

In this way, the fast jumping Huang Xing quickly rescued five royal court soldiers.

However, even if Huang Xing was fast, his rescue would take time, and it was these short delays that made the remaining fighters fail to hold on, and fell under the siege of a large number of evil spirits.

The death of his companion, the stimulation of Kazan of the Soul of the Blade, and the constant blood boiling made Huang Xing's eyes a little red, and he had the urge to kill wildly.

Fortunately, this time, Huang Xing didn't activate the endless rage, nor did he roar continuously.

This left Huang Xing with only two levels of intelligence reduction, and this was not enough to drive Huang Xing into madness.

He knew what to do now, so Huang Xing was not impulsive.

"You evil spirits deserve to die, but not now, when the three fulcrums are cleared, it will be your end."

Saying so, Huang Chen shouldered his hand, and led a few people, and quickly returned to the large team.

After arriving, Huang Xing found that it was Ya who charged forward this time.

As if at the temple, being slapped away by a giant bronze statue made him look a little embarrassed.

At this time, because of his shame and anger, he revealed his blood, and two giant fangs appeared on his mouth, and after the fangs were revealed, his strength also increased a lot.

"Heal them."

Throwing the rescued soldiers on the ground casually, Huang Xing also looked at his teeth.

"This tooth, why is it similar to a wild boar?"

As soon as such thoughts came to mind, a howl suddenly came from the other side, in the center of the square.

Turning his head to look, Huang Xing found that it was Liao who howled.

The fog dissipated, and Huang Xing could also see the center of the square here, and because of this, he saw that it was a stone sculpture fighting Liao.

It was a perfectly portrayed sculpture, just looking at that sculpture, a sense of art and perfection rushed into Huang Xing's mind.

Even if Huang Xing was a rough person in his previous life and didn't understand any art, he still had an artistic feeling when he saw that sculpture, it seemed to be the embodiment of beauty.

The sculpture depicts a woman, holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, like a Valkyrie, fighting with fangs.

The female statue fought with Fang very fast, but Huang Xing could still see clearly.

And in this short period of time, Huang Xing also discovered that the fangs are powerful and have a strong physique. Every time the ax comes down, the ground will crack and the air will cry.

But no matter how powerful it is, it is useless if it cannot hit someone.

A sculpture like a Valkyrie, her movements, like dancing, are very graceful.

But amidst this beauty, there is a deadly trap.

Just like attending a ball, the Valkyrie just moved around at will to avoid the attack of Liao, and when she dodged, she drew a series of scars on Liao's body.

Because of this, when looking over, Huang Xing also found that there were wounds all over Liao's body.

Fortunately, most of the barbarians have strong physiques, and the large number of wounds did not hinder the movements of the beasts.

On the other hand, the sculpture is still so perfect, without a trace of blemish, not even a speck of dust on its body.

However, this kind of battle also made Liao completely angry.

Amidst the howling, Huang Xing could clearly see that Liao's body was expanding, his teeth were spit out, and the armor on his body was directly torn by him. There were short black hairs, like spikes, growing on his body. .

In a short time, Liao changed from a human to a wild boar standing upright.

"It really is of wild boar blood!"

Huang Xing just took a look at the battle over there, and then took his eyes back.