Chapter 64

Zhang Yang and Wu Yuan are standing on a rocky hill. Not far away is a "cover" wearing a Warthog mask. At least it looks similar in appearance.

It's the prop that Gai used to lure the king of saber toothed tiger. There are his blood and a conch horn painted with strange flame texture on it. With this, the king of saber toothed tiger will be lured.

That's what guy said.

"Mr. village head, are you sure you're going to let that cover go? I'll bet that even if we kill the saber toothed tiger king, he won't stay where he is and wait for us. He's more cunning than the fox. "

"We can't make trouble out of it. To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for the sake of sealing the fire spirit, I don't even want to waste time killing this saber toothed tiger king. The urgent task now is that we must finish the test as soon as possible and return to the village."

Zhang Yang said faintly that he didn't tell Wu Yuan about some speculations, because he doubted that there would be other testers in the movie world, just like Gai's parents, who taught them Putonghua? It can't be a passer-by.

So the water in it is very deep. There's no need to stir it in. Finish the test quickly.

"Ouch!"

A huge roar suddenly came from a very distant place, and the saber toothed tiger king was really attracted again.

Even if there is no shadow, but out of thin air, publicity feels that the breath of the whole world has changed, just like the clear sky calendar, and the result is dark clouds.

What a terrible killing scene!

At this time, Zhang Yang turned around and ran away without saying a word. He had already experienced Wu Yuan's fierce murderous atmosphere. He knew how abnormal this kind of close combat that only strengthened physical strength was, so he didn't expect to be able to help and didn't delay.

He ran out several hundred meters at a time and hid behind a big stone. He then looked at it.

The saber toothed tiger king has no shadow yet, but Wu Yuan has already roared up to the sky, and the same terrible killing atmosphere burst out, and then condensed into the hero's long gun. That kind of sharp spirit is actually the same as the essence, as if to poke a big hole in the sky.

It is obvious that Wu Yuan himself is not so powerful. It is his own strength and superior magic tools that can achieve such an effect.

"Good!"

Zhang Yang let out a cry. Even if he was a layman, he could feel it at the moment, because the terrible pressure brought by the saber toothed tiger king had disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Ouch!"

There was another roar in the distance. The saber toothed tiger king seemed to feel some pressure. Then Zhang Yang finally saw his shadow. He was not fast and came straight. He seemed to be hesitant, but he accelerated at last.

In just a few seconds, it turned into a residual shadow in the field of vision, which could not be captured at all, and the fierce wind began to come from a distance.

But the wind came faster than this, or a kind of vast and uninhibited, wild and brutal atmosphere, also in a moment, the hair of the whole body was erect, the heart was beating violently without control, this is his keen talent, affected by the dangerous atmosphere, and then in this way told him, extremely dangerous, hurry to shout.

Zhang Yang, of course, can't yell. He can only hide behind the boulder desperately. He doesn't even dare to look. At this moment, he seems to be facing the great terror. Even though he desperately controls himself, the sensory changes brought by adrenaline almost make him collapse.

It's so horrible!

Almost when Zhang Yang couldn't hold on, he finally heard the sound of a long gun breaking through the void. Or, it wasn't just the roar of the air, because in an instant, he felt the sea of blood, the death everywhere, and the scene of thousands of troops fighting together in the endless wilderness.

Even he had the illusion of drums rumbling and cavalry sweeping the array.

It's terrible. Fortunately, publicity can keep the mind clear and the eye is not good. It immediately activates the soul force field, compresses it to the critical point of substantiation, and protects itself. Only in this way can all illusions be eliminated.

Long breath, Zhang Yang regardless of his own sweat, hurriedly probe to see, but see that a man and a tiger are still confrontation, across more than 100 meters.

Nima, who is melee and who is ranged? This kind of fight in the murderous atmosphere field is almost as good as the flying sword fight between the immortals.

Just thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly feels that there is a huge suction in front of him, like an invisible black hole, which almost makes him lose his mind again.

When he came back to his senses, what he saw was a starlight. Wu Yuan, together with the long gun, took the lead in attacking with a lightning charge. Because of the speed, or because of the terrible increase brought by the hero's long gun, that was what he saw in the distance.

I can't even see anyone.

Of course, this is more likely because their killing fields are superimposed on each other, forming a more complex force field, so -

"boom!"

It's like a cloud bomb. First of all, it's a violent light, then it's a thunder like sound, and finally the smoke in all directions is stirred up, turning into a big mushroom cloud.Zhang Yang was almost blinded at this moment.

For a few seconds he couldn't see anything.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that everything was normal. The murderous atmosphere was gone and the extraordinary phenomenon was gone. Wu Yuan's heroic spear didn't know where he went. He was like an old man in his eighties. He vomited blood and coughed violently and covered his chest as if he had been injured.

On the other hand, the majestic saber toothed tiger king on the other side still kept a powerful attack posture. Only a long gun ran through the mouth of the tiger and came out from the back. It was so tragic.

Wait, dead?

Is the battle over?

This is not right. The two great powers meet in a narrow way. Shouldn't they fight for 300 rounds?

I haven't seen you move, Dodge, and constantly move.

This is the result of the final battle that has been brewing for so long.

I want to refund the ticket. No, I want to tear it up!

just hadn't waited for the Tucao to make complaints about it. The information of each piece was just like the snowflakes.

"Your soldier Wu Yuan successfully killed a legendary beast in the nightmare trial."

"You have successfully captured a 300 year old Terran ancestral spirit, which can be sold."

"You succeed in getting a piece of white quality hope."

"You've got a broken beast spirit."

"Are you going to be a hero for your soldiers? Friendly tips: your soldiers still need to kill another legendary fierce beast to get the reward of nightmare level trial. If they are promoted now, they can only get the reward of fright level trial. "

Zhang Yang didn't even look at it. He jumped out of the big stone and rushed over like crazy, because he was more worried about Wu Yuan's injury than reward.

"Wu Yuan, are you ok?"

When he rushes to the front, Zhang Yang is startled. He sees that Wu Yuan has three huge openings in his chest and stomach, and his internal organs are all indistinct. That is to say, Wu Yuan's strong body is dead, but even so, he can't live long.

There is no doubt that Wu Yuan knows very well that he is still not the opponent of the saber toothed tiger king, so he chose the simplest method, which is to use the particularity of the hero's long gun to fight with his life!

"Da, my Lord, Wu Yuan, fortunately, he has lived up to his destiny."

Wu Yuan is still laughing, publicity is almost crazy, without saying a word, I feel like taking out the pieces of white quality hope on him.

"I want to control his injury as much as possible."

"I'm going to get him promoted at once!"

"The soldiers are being promoted. Because the trial level is soul level, the soldiers will get the two-star hero template."

"The soldier is in a coma and can't make a choice. Please make a choice."

"A: the king of barbarians template, fit 85%, strength B +, agility C +, defense B +, soul D +, gain talent burning, great power, gain additional skills, war roar, savage collision, gain heroic aura, wipe out thousands of troops (the specific effect is that the strength of the soldiers in the group is increased by one level, up to 100 people)

"B: the template of the king of the long Spearman, 98% fit, B + strength, B + agility, C + defense, C - soul, gain talent, great power, understanding, gain additional skills, fight in all directions, gain enhanced skill soul breaking stab, and gain heroic aura (the specific effect is that the attack power of the soldiers increases by 10%, up to 100 people)

"C: shield battle King template, fit degree 89%, strength B +, agility C +, defense B +, soul D +, gain talent, iron wall, gain extra skills, return to heaven and earth, fly cloud shield, gain heroic field, guard like mountain (specific effect is that the defense attribute gain of the LED soldiers is increased by one level, up to 100)"

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"I choose the long gun King template."

Zhang Yang didn't think too much about it, because Wu Yuan has always been a lance soldier, which can only be seen from the fact that the fit is as high as 98%.

However, the fit of the other two templates can also be so high, which is enough to prove Wu Yuan's growth potential.

Unfortunately, this trial was too hasty, and the village couldn't leave for a long time, so there was no way to complete the nightmare trial, otherwise Wu Yuan would have won the three-star hero template.

In a flash, a white light enveloped Wu Yuan. Through the white light, he could see that his injury healed quickly, and then nothing could be seen.

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