Sword Saints Should Go Tank

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 in the temple, being slapped away by a giant bronze statue made him look a little ashamed.

At this time, because of shame and anger, he showed 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.

"Although there are many wounds, none of the wounds on Liao's body are fatal. He can sustain such a battle for more than half an hour. On the other hand, the sculpture looks beautiful, but as long as it is hit by a Liao, the sculpture will die. "

"I want to help, but I can't go there. Clearing the fulcrum will help Lord Liao even more."

"At least, there is no fog, so that Liao can easily see the sculpture, without being hidden in the fog from time to time, and sneaking attacks."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing looked forward.

The barbarian warrior's charge seemed unstoppable.

When Huang Xing was observing, they had already reached another fulcrum.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xing's fulcrum here, as he had complained before, was a slaughterhouse.

Yes, the second fulcrum that Huang Xing and others reached was the slaughterhouse.

Without hesitation, he kicked the door open, and Huang Xing walked straight over.

It's just that just after entering the door, something that made Huang Chen's eyes tear open appeared in front of his eyes.

After entering the slaughterhouse, Huang Xing found that he seemed to have entered a monster paradise. Here, there were pig-headed and sheep-headed evil spirits, and besides these, there were fish-headed human-like monsters like murlocs.

There are even chicken-headed, hair-covered evil spirits.

However, such a variety of monsters only surprised Huang Xing.

What made Huang Xing and the barbarians behind him angry was that beside those monsters, there were pots and grills, and on the grills, there were human corpses being roasted on them.

"You all deserve to die."

Extreme anger made Huang Xing's eyes completely red, his blood flowed extremely fast, and his anger kept rising.

But this time, Huang Xing didn't stop him, the anger in his heart made him want to crush everything in front of him.

"Leave none, kill them all."

"Roar!"

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

Amidst the roars, Huang Xing's figure rose directly into the sky, jumping and slashing, this was already the beginning of Huang Xing's scene.

And after Huang Xing roared, the barbarian warrior behind it, after a burst of roaring, charged violently after being dominated by anger.

Those barbarians were even more angry than Huang Xing. After all, the barbarians who were put on the grill had their companions who lived with them day and night.

However, Huang Xing didn't care about them anymore. When he jumped into the air, his eyes were on the biggest evil spirit in the slaughterhouse.

It was not the pig-headed human evil that Huang Xing was familiar with, but a sheep-headed human-body monster holding a fork.

When Huang Xing looked at the monster, the monster also grinned and looked at Huang Xing. At the same time, a black flame burned violently on it.

The evil spirits in this slaughterhouse are completely different from other evil spirits. They are not like evil spirits, but rather like demons or monsters.

However, at this moment, Huang Xing didn't think too much about it. In his opinion, no matter what kind of monster it was, it didn't matter. Anyway, killing them all would be right.

"Die."

After roaring, Huang Xing's body in mid-air was about to fall straight down.

However, just as he was about to fall to the evil creature, Huang Xing's intuition suddenly jumped.

"dangerous!"

The sudden jump of danger made Huang Xing, who was in the air, quickly turn around and look in the direction of the danger.

Then, he saw that, without knowing when, the sculpture with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other changed into the form of a hunter holding a bow and arrow.

However, there was no time for Huang Xing to think about it. While seeing the change in shape of the sculpture, Huang Xing also saw that a stone arrow pierced the air like lightning and shot straight at him.

"It was jumping too high and being shot by someone as a bird."