Headshot, but the leader of the mud monster is still undead!

Zhou Qingfeng's cold sweat came out.

Todd fell down and was unable to fight again. The old dwarf was a witch doctor, and two ordinary mud monsters forced out his skills. The villagers around him fled in scattered and no one could come to help.

Danger is approaching, so you can only rely on yourself.

Cialek also knew that the situation was dangerous and specifically reminded him: "Boy, the paralysis agent is working. However, this big reptile is quite strong and needs at least twenty breaths to knock it down. Run backwards quickly, it won't catch up with you."

Twenty breaths, it's almost a minute.

In the battle of life and death every second, this time is quite long.

Zhou Qingfeng pulled out his thin thorn sword, but stood there. He shouted in his heart: "I ran away, what should Todd do? His leg was injured, but he couldn't move."

"You are really selfless, but if you don't run away, you will die. Can you save this savage?"

"I am selfish, extremely selfish. Because I know very well that I can live on my own, how many more days can I live after running away?"

"You have a problem with your brain. Don't drag me down if you want to die. Let me leave. I don't want to be with you, the idiot."

"Do you think I like being with you? You mentally retarded god."

Cialek urged Zhou Qingfeng to run quickly. As long as he ran, he would be absolutely safe, but Zhou Qingfeng would not leave. Each person and the god were mocking each other and scolding each other, and they were so anxious that they couldn't do it.

The leader of the mud monster was four or five meters away, opening his teeth and claws. The monster was seriously injured by the lightning technique, but with its powerful self-healing ability, the festering flesh was constantly squirming. It closed its mouth and bit off the incoming crossbow arrow and roared.

Zhou Qingfeng held a stinging sword in his hand, trying to delay the time and lure the monster away from Todd. But the leader of the mud monster understood very well. It made a sarcastic rattle and rushed straight to the barbarian lying on the ground, and was about to bite the big guy's head when he opened his mouth.

Todd fell to the ground panting, and could only raise his fists to wait to maintain his last dignity.

But Zhou Qingfeng, who was only holding a thin sword, went against the trend. He shouted to the death, exerting his agility to the extreme, avoiding the monster's head, and jumping onto his back.

With a little feet on his feet, Zhou Qingfeng felt that the skin of the huge monster was extremely slippery, not to mention that it was still moving vigorously, and his back was unstable. His posture was unstable, and the thin thorn sword in his hand pierced downwards, penetrated the flesh of the monster that was squirming and healing.

This attack caused great pain to the leader of the mud monster. It stopped just one step away from Todd and began to churn violently. Zhou Qingfeng did not leave the monster's back after piercing the attack, so he stayed.

The monster's back is too slippery and unstable?

Zhou Qingfeng simply lay down and grabbed the handle of the stinging sword and pressed it against the back of the mud monster leader. In order to gain greater stability, he also grabbed a crossbow arrow and stabbed it into the festering flesh behind the neck of the mud monster leader to fix himself.

No matter how cunning the leader of the mud monster was, he didn't expect that Zhou Qingfeng would make such a risky move. He was just trying to kill himself. It kept tumbling and moving violently, but he couldn't lift the enemy behind him.

The monster tried to turn his head and bite it, but no matter how hard it twisted its head, it was useless. Even if the opponent's head was close to its big mouth, it would not be able to bite it.

Zhou Qingfeng even used his teeth, biting the slippery and smelly skin behind the neck of the mud monster leader, and never letting go. His courage and courage not only completely angered the monster, but also greatly inspired the morale of the barbarians.

Todd was waiting to die, but the next second he saw the possibility of victory.

Facing the monster right in front of you, Zhou Qingfeng can even stand up fearlessly. There is no reason why the barbarians who are not afraid of life and death will be timid.

Todd, who was so passionate, used his explosive roar to use his strength to wave his fist and smashed it at the ugly head of the mud monster leader.

The barbarians are used to wearing metal fists, and their fists are very hard. After this critical strike, the monster's head was blown out with blood.

The cracked mouth was originally about to twist Zhou Qingfeng, but at this moment it made a painful whine, and several teeth were broken and disintegrated.

With a punch, Todd shouted: "Damn stupid, I'm not dead yet. If you want to kill my friend, you must turn me into a corpse first."

After saying that, the barbarian was crazy and he punched a few more times, which made the monster fly in flesh and blood. After a few punches, he even stretched out his thick arm and hugged the sarcomatous head of the leader of the mud monster... and pressed it tightly on the ground.

The terrifying mouth was still opening and closing, so Todd simply pressed his whole body up, pressed the monster with his weight, pressed the sarcoma-like monster's head into the mud and sand, and kept beating it.

“去死,去死,去死!”不顾一切的托德一边揍还一边大喊,他拳套上很快出现一层肉酱,证明再厉害的怪物也有要倒霉的时候.

Zhou Qingfeng finally got off the back of the mud monster leader when he had time. He ran to the side, picked up the crossbow that had just been thrown, and rewind it.

On the other hand, the two ordinary mud monsters had long been free from the trouble caused by greasy techniques and were summoning several zombies and skeletons to fight against Old Borg.

The bald dwarf tried his best, but could not stop the attack of the two monsters. He screamed in a hurry until a crossbow arrow shot from more than ten meters away.

The crossbow arrow failed to shoot through the defense of the ordinary mud monster, leaving only a small hole in the smooth surface. This attack attracted the attention of the monster. When it turned its head and looked over, it found that its boss was being beaten, and even had no power to fight back.

Zhou Qingfeng also made himself dirty, covered in the smell of mud-like mud on the head of the mud monster. He opened his mouth and vomited, and there was still half a piece of monster skin with flesh and blood in his mouth.

The life-and-death battle aroused Zhou Qingfeng's bloodiness in his heart, and his fear of the monster disappeared greatly. He can still calmly and curse, "Bastard, do you want to kill me? I'll kill you first and see who is better!"

With the pitiful mind of the mud monster, he never encountered a human who was not afraid of himself, let alone a human who dared to resist or even kill. Zhou Qingfeng stood not far away, and his aggressive posture made the mud monster hesitate.

Twenty breaths passed just like that.

The leader of the mud monster struggled desperately from the beginning, constantly twisting, and soon became weak and even stiff. It could occasionally push up Todd, who was pressing down on it, but the pushing range continued to decrease until it finally stopped moving.

The mud monster is still a living thing, not a dead thing. The paralysis poison acts directly on the monster's nerves. Even if they are still alive, they will gradually die of respiratory failure.

The mud monster that was first shot by Zhou Qingfeng had fallen down and his body was stiff. Now the leader is dead and there is no sound. The remaining two mud monsters are beginning to feel fear, and one of them is also hit by a crossbow and his movements become slow.

They finally understood that they had encountered an enemy that was difficult to deal with today.

When they realized that they were in danger, the remaining two mud monsters immediately turned around and ran away, and one of them was running slower and slower. They had no dignity at all, and instinct made them afraid of the strong - these humans in front of them seemed very difficult to mess with, especially the one holding a light crossbow.

As soon as the monster ran away, the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

The old dwarf sighed. Although the battle was not long, it was extremely dangerous. He felt tired and wanted to sit on the ground.

Zhou Qingfeng was controlling the whole audience at this moment, his eyes almost bleeding. He shouted: "Old Borg, come here. Todd needs treatment, and he seems to be poisoned."

This throat scared the old witch doctor, but he obediently ran over to check the barbarian's injuries.

Todd was still holding the sarcoma head of the leader of the mud monster, but his skin turned black and his consciousness became unconscious. Old Borg turned over for him, pulled out the knife he carried with him to cut the barbarian's pants, and cut it directly into the wound.

Blood flowed out like thick black ink.

The dwarf witch doctor carried the wounded medicine with him, applied oral to the barbarians, and called several villagers to come over to build a stretcher.

Zhou Qingfeng stood aside and heard screams coming from the direction of the swamp.

The two mud monsters who had just escaped were about to die on one end. But the other was attacking the man who was bait, desperately biting the poor guy and venting his anger.

But this is no longer awesome.

The villagers of Kurozuo Village looked stern, and unconsciously moved closer to Zhou Qingfeng, looking at this magical boy...

For the first time, they were no longer afraid of monsters that devoured their own kind. Even the pitiful "bait" was screaming dying, bloody and broken limbs. But everyone understood that it was just the monster's last act of viciousness.

Weak humans never lack courage and confidence, and the corpses of countless monsters are proof of this.
Chapter completed!