Chapter 356

The first boss in the fourth level is not difficult.

Overall, it should be similar to the last time I met "lairis, the wilderness mage".

But Gao Wen knows the rules of adventure mode too well!

No matter which boss Gao Wen meets for the first time, it is this difficulty. The second boss he meets next must be more difficult, and then it gets bigger and bigger until the last boss.

At this level, one level 8 and three levels 7 will make Gao Wen with a total attribute of level 8 exhaust his means, and the next boss war will only be more difficult.

"The boss reward of level 4 is really good!"

The reward of this level is only one card, which is "Olympic golden axe".

Gao Wen has long felt that Azeroth seems to really care for himself. Every time he needs something, he will meet himself as much as possible.

Samuro's golden axe was cut into scrap iron by lightning. Now I've given him an "golden axe".

This is the proper welfare of the transgressor.

The mana in the body is almost consumed. Naturally, it is impossible to enter the fourth level again.

But the front level is not impossible.

The boss of the first level is too weak. With Gawain's current warrior level, he can be crushed.

So he entered level 2.

Now he basically rarely receives the training of the silver hand knight, because no matter how good the training is, it can't be compared with the real fight of life and death.

Many skills and experience can never be trained!

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Blue sky, white clouds.

The air is especially fresh after the rain.

In the camp after the baptism of Lei prison, everything seems desolate and dilapidated.

A group of jackals came here, unable to hide their physical and mental fatigue, and went to sleep anywhere.

The young patriarch walked to his former residence step by step and saw that the most valuable things inside were gone and swept away. Even the Jackal gods were gone, desolate and miserable.

"I will take revenge!"

The young patriarch lay on the ground with his face up to rest.

He thought of the old Shaman's words, shook his head and sneered.

If the lightning barrier really doesn't get along with us jackals, it's no use hiding anywhere!

It's better to stay here and gather the jackals again, so there's some hope.

Three hundred jackals followed him.

Although the number is small, it is also a medium-sized tribe. He is confident to merge other jackal tribes within one year and restore the glory of the past.

Everything will be all right, won't it?

Suddenly, the earth shook.

What happened? Earthquake?

The young patriarch hurried out and looked into the distance.

A piece of pink came from afar. It was a huge pig Warcraft!

The young patriarch turned pale.

Although he had three hundred jackals under his command, he couldn't hold on to running for nearly a day. They were so tired that they couldn't even run away.

The young patriarch gritted his teeth.

Three hundred jackals alone can't stop those who can see at least level 4, level 5, and possibly even legendary pig Warcraft.

"Don't blame me for sorry!"

"I am the hope of the race!"

"As long as I live, the race will be there!"

The young patriarch quietly hid in another small house.

The other jackals fled in a hurry.

The pink approached quickly.

"Will they go after other jackals? Even if they search, they will pay more attention to the largest house?" It thinks so.

This is the right idea to prove that it is indeed smarter than other jackals.

That's true.

But accidents are inevitable.

The distance is too far. In addition, in the eyes of people and pigs, jackals look the same, with one eye, one nose and one mouth. Therefore, no one can recognize the young patriarch, and no one has noticed him.

No one targeted him.

However

"Arch! Hee hee, arch!" Step 4 Pink Pig George children, as soon as they saw so many low and weak small houses, they immediately had the idea of arching the house.

For them, who are tall and highly defensive, it is not difficult to arch these houses at most as high as they are.

This classic sport, inherited from ancient blood, has long been rooted and even more popular than mud jumping.

In addition, all the pink pigs doted on George. As soon as they heard his proposal, they immediately responded.

So I saw more than 20 pink pigs, lined up, walking directly from the Jackal camp, all the way from north to south.

Although there are only more than 20, but the smoke is billowing. It looks like thousands of troops!

On the back of the largest father pig, Lancelot looked helpless.

He really can't control these pigs, because Gao Wen took away the power of the brass finger tiger. Now his attribute is only level 7, which is similar to his father's pigs, but he doesn't dare to stop their nature.

The werewolf trainer sitting next to him was more helpless.

The magic Tyrannosaurus Rex is his mount, but now the magic Tyrannosaurus Rex is riding by the little pig George. Misha and they ignore him completely. He can only ride his father's pig. This is still in the light of Lancelot. Otherwise, how can he ride by himself

Nothing can stop the pink pig.

The house of the Jackal was originally shoddy, not even dangerous. A rainstorm and a wind could collapse. Now it was collided by pink pigs at least the size of the house and collapsed one after another.

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves?

No, this is sweeping!

These guys are more than ten times more efficient than the bulldozers, forklifts and excavators of the demolition office.

A collision, a dilapidated house collapsed, the speed of the pink pig hardly decreased, and continued to bow its head.

More than twenty pink pigs, stretching 500 feet, cross the Jackal camp. Where they pass is more than three lights?

The jackals fled and scattered, and Lancelot could not control them.

It was agreed that he would come to hunt down the jackals, but the pink pig didn't listen to him and just arched the house.

It doesn't matter.

These jackals can't change the climate. They'll take some bodies back later. Gawain doesn't lack them either.

Lancelot thought so. Suddenly, he saw a jackal running out of a small house in front of him with a face

Grief and anger?

Lancelot was stunned.

He didn't care, but soon found that the Jackal seemed strong?

Stronger than other jackals, with good equipment and weapons. Seems to be the leader level?

So, fight, jackal!

Dad, the pig didn't ask, just rolled over.

The young clan leader, who looked up to the sky and was sad and angry, knew that his short legs could not run away from the big legs of the pink pig. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, so he quickly dodged to the side.

Boom!

Dad, the pig arched the house and continued to rush forward.

The young patriarch rolled with a donkey. Kaman avoided his father's pig's big legs. Just got up, he suddenly felt the fatal danger.

He looked up hurriedly and saw a human swordsman falling from the sky.

At this glance, it becomes eternity.