MTL - Cthulhu Gonfalon-Chapter 9
The night, getting deeper, is getting colder.
In this cold night, a desperate battle is going on.
The party to the battle is like the army of the entire Black Forest, which is malicious and incompetent. The other side of the battle is a group of villagers who settled down in this dark forest and tried their best to protect their homes and their lives.
The process of fighting was a bit boring and monotonous, and we rushed up and tried to destroy the wooden fence around the village, while the villagers used burning wood to shoot through the gaps in the fence, beaten and burned those close to the raft. Use flames to dispel the magic of them and turn them into temporarily harmless bones.
Looking at the past from the male side, you can see that the black tide is constantly surging, rushing to the village covered by the wooden fence, and then being blocked by the red flame, constantly undulating, every time you undulate, there will be one or several It has a sacral bone and is scattered on the ground with a small gap. Then the follow-up will follow up immediately, make up the gap and continue to attack.
This is a simple and repetitive process. At first glance, the defense of the villagers seems to be impeccable. No matter how many shackles come, they can only be stopped outside the wooden fence and wait until the sun rises and then roll back to the ground. But Xiong Xiong knows that the balance of victory has been completely tilted, and the failure of the villagers is close at hand.
The reason is simple, they are tired.
For each of their attacks, they need to push back the squats in front of the fence. Only in this way can we avoid attacking the fence. The power of cockroaches is not weak, and it takes a lot of effort to push them away every time. Since the army of the army came to the front of the fence, the villagers have probably pushed it hundreds of times.
Hundreds of times, it seems that there are not many, but in fact, repeatedly pushing hard for hundreds of times, it is enough for the muscles of the general strong man to get sore muscles. Before the male ride, there was also a fitness experience. The bench presses the barbell fourteen or five times, and the four groups were exercised every day. The addition was only about 60 times, and it was almost the limit. The "sports intensity" of these villagers must be higher than him, the number of times is so much, and there is still no rest in the middle... To be honest, until now no one is tired, let Yuxiong admire their endurance.
However, these villagers are not strange powers after all. Up to now, they have all been sweating, and they are completely hard.
But look at the sky, although the moon is already west, it is still early from sunrise.
"It seems that it is almost time for me to play..." Yuxiong said to himself, he was about to jump out and come to a show, but things have changed.
Every night, the village was shrouded in the village, and the breath that Yan Xiong hated was suddenly strengthened. Like the waves, rushing to the army.
The broken sounds of the smashing smashed into one piece, and all the cockroaches close to the fence were directly broken, turning into a white bone and spilling it.
At the same time, Xiong Xiong heard the voice of prayer, and many prayers were connected in a row, with a strange rhythm to promote the growing atmosphere.
He was amazed that he had only come back for a long time - the world is not the earth, it has supernatural powers, for example, those who are. In the face of the attack of supernatural forces, of course, you should use supernatural power to defend.
Perhaps this is the real defense of the village?
As it turned out, Yu Xiong once again guessed wrong.
Just as he was blaspheming, four girls in black robes walked out of the stone house, each carrying a wooden cage wrapped in black cloth. They each went to the side of the village and handed the wooden cage to the four brawny who had already waited there. The brawny took the cage cautiously, threw it out hard, threw them over the fence, and threw them into the army.
After a while, the screaming chicken screamed in the army, and the four monsters who did not know from there suddenly appeared in the group, madly raging.
These monsters have chicken heads and chicken wings, but they have a human-like torso. The thick limbs know that the power is extraordinary. The claws and hands are very sharp. When they squat, they will be broken and completely unbearable. hit. Their blocks are also very tall, the shortest ones are as high as almost three strong men, and the tallest one is even close to the height of five people.
"Strange! Where are these monsters coming from?"
When Yan Xiong looked stunned, he could swear to Marx that he had been observing the village for so long, and he had never found traces of the four monsters - such a big thing could not be seen, he was not a blind man!
So where do these four big guys come from?
No, this is not the point. The point of the problem is that with these four big guys watching the door, the army seems to be in a hurry. This village is incredible...
There is not much combat experience in Xiong Xiong. It is impossible to accurately measure how strong the four monsters are, but how they look like they are smashing in the hustle and bustle. Although we say that we have enough support, the number is endless, but even if there is no endlessness, why not let the four powerful arms be able to kill a powerful monster.
Yan Xiong couldn't help but sigh.
After all, he still underestimated the villagers who could settle down in the Black Forest!
Not long after, he found that his previous estimate was correct, and the strength of this village is actually not so strong.
Probably it was more than half an hour's work. The four monsters suddenly made a scream of screams. The body that had been basically unharmed in the fierce battle has trembled fiercely. After a while, it exploded into four pools of blood.
Seeing this scene, the villagers looked a little disappointed, and Xiongxiong was relieved.
It’s still early, and the original savior’s debut plan should be implemented.
No, in fact, the situation is now very good. Because of the struggle of the four monsters during this time, the number of the army has been cut a lot, and it is no longer as dense as before. Although the reinforcements from the underground are still in a steady stream, and you want to revert to the previous level, it will take some time. On the other hand, after the rest of the time, the villagers have recovered a lot of physical strength. Even if they can't hold on, at least the entire line of defense will not collapse all of a sudden, so that when Xiong Xiong will be on the scene, he will be sure to save everyone.
This is a good thing, nothing more than the villagers may be a little scared, but after all, there will be no danger.
He is confident that as long as he jumps to the village and turns around the fence, he can kill more than 80% of the army, and the remaining kittens are two or three. .
No problem, everything is in the calculation.
The destruction of the four monsters was obviously in the calculations of the villagers. They only sighed a little and continued to invest in the work of resisting the army.
The situation was no different from before. We rushed to the fence and the villagers pushed them back with burning wood strips, burning again and again until they collapsed.
But soon, Xiong Xiong saw the problem.
The strength of the villagers is far worse than it was just now!
After all, they are exhausted, and even if they have been resting for more than half an hour, they have not recovered much.
In fact, this is still a small matter. In the face of the crisis of life and death, even a pig will squeeze out the last strength to fight to the end, let alone people. Don't look at the villagers who are panting one by one, but they can bet that they can still hold on for at least an hour!
In contrast, another crisis is really imminent.
I am afraid that the wooden fence will not be able to hold it!
The wooden fence around the village is indeed strong, but no matter how strong it is, it is only wood. In this night, they were constantly attacked by the army, and the burning wood was burned countless times, and it was almost the limit. If the world is a game, I am afraid that the durability of this wooden fence has become red-hot, and it will be lost.
Once the fence is broken, the entire line of defense will completely collapse.
It was at this time that the gates of the village that had been closed were opened.
It seems that there are people in the dark remote control, the army that was originally attacking the fence in madness all stopped, and hurriedly rushed toward the gate of the village.
Yuxiong stunned, and he could not understand these ways of thinking.
After struggling for most of the night, I saw that the entire wooden fence would be completely destroyed. I could see the village flooding with the crowd. When the door opened, they immediately ignored the wooden fence and went straight to the gate.
What logic is this?
Yan Xiong feels that I am afraid that only those in the old-level game will have this kind of artificial intelligence called mental retardation.
Oh... these cockroaches have already died, not even artificial, let alone smart...
Just as he secretly vomited, the army that had originally surrounded the entire village had gathered at the door, and the former rushed up.
Responsible for resisting them, naturally, the strong men who have been replenishing their batteries before.
These brawny men are wearing animal skin armor, wielding a heavy weapon such as an axe hammer, and crushing the rushing cockroaches. The strong body of the perennial logging exercise contains unusual power. Those black cockroaches are not opponents at all, and they fall down a large piece in a while.
However, such a fierce battle is also very strenuous for the consumption of physical strength. In just ten minutes or so, the men who have been slashing in the woods for a long time are beginning to pant.
The bald head of the previous watcher waved his hand and directed them to retreat. They plugged in with two or three strong men.
His strength is obviously much stronger than that of ordinary loggers. The axe is a few smashing down, just like cutting grass.
Xiong Xiong couldn’t help but be surprised. This bald head did not look particularly stronger than the loggers. The combat power was not a grade at all, it was not like the same species. What is he growing up to be so strong?
After making good relations with the people in this village, you must communicate with him well. If you can learn from his strong experience, you can be strong against your own body.
However, the endurance of the anti-day power seems to be very problematic. He only struggled for about twice as long as the average person. He began to gasp, step back, let other lumberjacks top, and retreat to the rear to rest.
Of course, in this short period of time, he has at least two or three hundred smashes, and his record is brilliant.
This guy is really strong!
