Chapter 232 Altar

For a while, Nanshanyue and the fat man fought with each other.

At the same time, other indigenous people also launched an offensive against Ran and others. They took the old man as the center and attacked at the same time, either long-range archery, threw spears, or used wooden forks to cover up fiercely.

As soon as Nanshanyue faced the enemy, he was distracted by the situation on the battlefield. Although the indigenous people were barbaric, they were by no means stupid. From their offensive lines and offensive methods alone, they knew that they knew how to use the advantages of weapons and the shortness of attacking the enemy.

Change the formation! The mage stood in the front row, and the soldiers hid behind!" Nanshanyue changed the normal and made the mage stand at the front of the team and use magic to resist the indigenous people remotely. Otherwise, if the soldiers were still standing in front of the original formation, it would be equivalent to giving the soldiers who were not good at fighting far away to the indigenous people to shoot.

Ran Ran knew that the key to victory or failure lies in the mage and shouted, "Masters, it's up to us! Listen to my order and use wooden magic together!"

"The towering mountains, dense forests, with my blood, sacrifice, thousands of trees in the world, for me to drive, wood magic, hair!" With the chanting of magic spells, five 11-level wooden magics were shot out, and the surrounding ten-foot trees, whether shrubs, trees or dwarf trees, were all uprooted and then rushed from all directions to the Australians opposite.

This was unexpected by the indigenous people. They were rushing forward and saw tens of millions of big trees flying over. Due to inertia, they couldn't stop for a moment and hit the high-speed tree heavily. In an instant, they were hit by blood and spitting blood.

The screams of indigenous people and the squeak of small animals hiding on the bushes, combined with the surrounding tropical rainforest, create a tragic scene.

Xing can see that the team reversed the decline in one fell swoop and was overjoyed. At this time, they won't leave, and when will it be? This time it's her turn to urge, "Master, don't fall in love. Let's go quickly!"

Nanshanyue knew that this was the active situation won by the mages. While the indigenous people could not recover for a while, they could slip away and missed this excellent opportunity. Once the indigenous people were entangled again, it would be difficult to leave.

"Go!" Nanshanyue tried her best to repel the fat man and jumped to the large army.

The fat man was attacked by Nanshan Yue's blow and Changhong and retreated a few steps. He felt that Nanshan Yue's power was so powerful that he almost couldn't help but abandon his spear and run for his life. At this time, he heard Nanshan Yue's words and sneered: "Do you want to go? It's not that easy!"

Nanshanyue's momentum made everyone flee and ran to the beach. He was behind the hall. He didn't care about the fat man's words. He just ran out three steps and suddenly heard the wind behind him break through the air, and a strong momentum seemed to ejected towards him spiritually. Nanshan Yue knew something was not good and was forced to turn around and cut angrily with a knife. The blade hit that gas, which made Nanshanyue's hands numb. When she opened her eyes and looked again, she saw that the wind was a spear.

The most amazing thing is that with the ability of Nanshanyue, he could not solve the rushing spear. The spear did not change its momentum, but only changed its direction and pierced the left shoulder of Nanshanyue heavily. He couldn't stop his power and abruptly nailed Nanshanyue to a banyan tree.

The strong pain made Nanyue feel dizzy, and he couldn't help moaning painfully.

"Master! Master, how are you doing?" Xing Keke heard the tragic cry of Nanshanyue and looked back. She was immediately shocked by this shocking scene.

After the fat man hit it, he smiled proudly and said, "Hey hey! How about it? Isn't it good to have a chance to take the universe? I told you that we indigenous people are not easy to bully, but you don't believe it. Hey hey, now I call you awesome!"

One throwing is a proud skill of reloading professions, such as swordsmen, battle axe fighters, and knights. This skill is to sacrifice the hit rate in exchange for the improvement of attack power, which is a very powerful skill. I didn't expect that Australian indigenous people would do the same. It seems that the official developer has deliberately strengthened the strength of indigenous people!

Xing Keke saw that Nanshan Yue was so painful that she couldn't even speak. She was heartbroken and angry. Huo Ran turned around and rushed to the little fat man and roared, "You fat man, I'm going to kill you!"

"Coco, leave me alone! Let's go!" Nanyue shouted with all her strength.

Xing Keke couldn't hear it. She rushed over murderously and completely forgot that she was a bright sacrifice with no ability to attack at all.

As soon as the little fat man saw Xing Keke attacking and saw that she was a delicate little girl, he had already felt contemptuous in his heart. He stood still and let Xing Keke approach step by step, and a smile overflowed at the corners of his mouth and said, "The little girl's courage is commendable! But your master has been defeated by me. Are you more powerful than your master?

Xing Keke said angrily, "You hurt my master. I'm going to kill you!"

Behind his hands, the little fat man smiled and said, "I'll let you have three rounds. If you can make me lose half of the blood, oh, no, 1/4 less, even if you win. You don't have to do it then. I'll kill myself. How about it? I'll be generous enough!"

"You!" Xing Keke was so angry that he threw the branch in his hand, but he could only deplete the poor "1" point of the little fat man's blood.

The little fat man's smile gradually expanded and said, "Haha! Little girl, did you see that you hit me with a little blood? Haha! At this speed, not to mention three rounds, even if it is 30 rounds, 300 rounds, 3,000 rounds, you can't kill me! Haha!"

The old man next to him heard the little fat man's laughter and joked, "Heathfield, don't you usually pay attention to cutting grass and rooting? What's wrong? Can't you do it in the face of this delicate little girl today?

Little fat Heathfield laughed and scolded, "Inpud, don't make fun of me here. You have known me for so long, am I a person who cherishes jade? Bah! I'm just a rude person, otherwise I wouldn't choose a fucking Australian native!"

The old man Inpude smiled and said, "Then why don't you do it yet?"

The little fat man Heathfield glanced at Xing Keke and said, "I'll flirt with this little girl first, can't I?" When you see an unseen virgin who is teased by your words and actions, the sense of accomplishment is unparalleled! Inpude, you old man don't understand these interests! Haha!"

"Fuck your mother! Damn, dare to flirt with my good sister, you think I'm a vegetarian!" Mina was furious when she heard the shameless laughter and disgusting perverted thoughts of the little fat Heathfield.

The flames burned over, warning Heathfield that this little girl Mina was difficult to deal with.

"Little girl, your little flame magic can't hurt me!" Heathfield flashed quickly, and his whole body flashed behind a big tree. The flame burned on the bark, making a crackling sound, making a tree red.

Heathfield himself was unharmed and shouted, "Yuanmu begging for fish, cut!"

The big tree miraculously ran out of the soil, and then suddenly changed from vertical to horizontal direction, crashing towards Mina.

"Nana, be careful! Look at my wind magic!" Gu Hongju stood in front of his girlfriend, sacrificed his staff, and used a level 11 wind magic. The huge wind suddenly blew the wood back to the same road.

Heathfield laughed and said, "Kid, you still have some skills! But your little ability is simply a trick in front of me! Look at the trick!"

As he spoke, Heathfield took out a wooden stick and looked like a fire stick for cooking. He took the fire stick, put the stick to his mouth and blew it hard. Suddenly, there was a fire on the fire stick, making it crackle. Then Heathfield threw the fire stick into the air and ordered: "Fire Fight against the wind, put out the fire and put out the wind, burn your heart with firewood, go!"

The firelight on the burning stick flew into the huge storm, with joy and rampant, and immediately suppressed the wind magic.

"Damn it! This little fat man is a little evil!" Gu Hong was extremely discouraged.

It was not until this time that Tus Howard finally realized that every attack of the little fat man Heathfield was actually related to "wood". Whether it was the spear throwing in the universe, the big wood for fish, or the burning stick of burning wood, it was inseparable from the prop wood. He finally realized that this person was A mixture of wood magicians and Australian indigenous people, no wonder it is so strong that even Nanshanyue is willing to bow down.

"I understand! This little fat man is a wooden magician! In this tropical rainforest, there are inexhaustible trees, and we can't beat him here! Comrades-in-arms, let's withdraw and run to the beach!" Howard woke up like a dream.

After his reminder, another Tus Brown suddenly became enlightened and said, "Howard, you're so right! Just now, I was still thinking about why Nanyue's attack power dominates the whole server, ranking in the top ten of the whole server, and sitting firmly on the throne of the first warrior, but even an Australian aboriginal can't beat it. Now I finally figured out that this little fat man is a mixture of wooden mages and indigenous warriors. In this tropical rainforest, countless trees will automatically increase the little fat man's attack, defense, and health, so Nanshanyue is at a disadvantage!"

Howard said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes! It's not too late to know. Let's go! Never fight with the indigenous people in the rainforest, otherwise even if the average level is 10 levels higher, you will be destroyed by them!"

If Nanshanyue still doesn't understand the key to the battle at this time, he doesn't have to fool around. Hearing this, he strongly endured the pain of the wound on his left shoulder and shouted, "Coco! Come back soon! Let's go!"

"Is this the way to let go of these savages?" Xing Ke is unwilling to say.

Ran Ran secretly sighed that this child is really concerned and chaotic. It's good that you won't be destroyed by these barbarians. You still want to destroy these barbarians. Is it possible in this tropical rainforest environment? However, in order to breathe for the master Nanshanyue, it is understandable that the child wants to clean up the feelings of the indigenous people. Thinking of this, he had an idea and said, "Coco! If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan! Now that your master is seriously injured, why don't you quickly treat your master? It's not too late to deal with him in the future!"

This sentence worked more than anything else. Xing Keke suddenly woke up. Master Nanshanyue was still seriously injured and was nailed to the tree by a spear. She didn't care about the little fat man and hurried to use her skills. The yellow holy light was particularly dazzling in the tropical rainforest, and the wound on Nanshanyue's left shoulder was quickly healed.

"Go!" Nanyue regained her combat effectiveness and shouted.

Little fat man Heathfield laughed and said, "Do you want to run? It's not that easy! You don't want to leave the rainforest today!"

Nanshanyue has now known his details and said loudly, "It's up to you, I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

The little fat Heathfield repeated his old skills and controlled the trees. He wanted to attack Nanshanyue, but only heard a sound. The system prompted: "The player Nanshanyue is invincible, and the target cannot be attacked!"

"Shameless! Unexpectedly invincible!" The old man despised him.

Nanshanyue doesn't want to talk about etiquette and shame to these barbarians now, so she leads her teammates to leave this tropical rainforest.

The little fat man Heathfield turned his mind and had countermeasures in his mind. With silent luck, he suddenly accelerated to rush to Jiang Hong, who fell on the left road, and said, "Isnshan Yue, right? Hey, you are invincible, and your teammates are not invincible! Just let me bring this little girl who dares to kill the kangaroo back to the altar and wait for the long hair to fall!"

When he spoke, he only heard Jiang Hong exclaim. When everyone looked back, Jiang Hong had already been caught by the little fat man. His body was extremely fast, and he shot backwards like a shadow.

"Jiang Hong! Jiang Hong!" Xing Keke shouted loudly.

"Coco! Help me!" Jiang Hong was held in his hand by the little fat man and floated in the air like a bird. The little fat man's treacherous laughter sounded in his ears, and he was so scared to cry.

The phrase "no shameless, only more shameless" flashed in Nanshanyue's mind. He wanted to scold the little fat man, but he knew that it was unnecessary. There is no need to emphasize the quality of indigenous players. What qualities can barbarians have? He gritted his teeth and instantly filled the attack and defense of his whole body, what kind of infinite defense Yu, what kind of purgatory burning. What charming stars were all added. After accumulating, Nanshanyue shouted violently and said, "Little fat man, where to escape!"

When the little fat man Heathfield caught Jiang Hong, he had already calculated that Nanshan Yue would definitely not leave his companions, so he secretly kept his skills and waited for Nanshan Yue to throw himself into the net. At the same time, he secretly sighed that he was really a genius. Using Jiang Hong's move, isn't that what Orientals often said to throw stones and ask for directions and lead snakes out of the hole? Question mark

When he saw Nanyue kill him, he was not surprised and happy. He secretly pulled a wooden stick and quickly added the "wood spirit power" to the wooden stick. This wooden spirit power can change the attributes of the weapon and make it a catalyst for wood magic, and at the same time reduce 50% of the opponent's physical attack, health, and defense. However, it can increase the wooden magic damage by 200%, and this damage ignores the dodge rate. Therefore, as long as Nanshanyue enters the effective range of magic, the little fat Heathfield is sure to break half of the defense state of Nanshanyue and hit Nanshanyue.

"The power of Mu Ling, defeat the enemy and win!" Heathfield calmly saw Nanyue kill him. It was not until the two sides were less than three feet away that he sacrificed a wooden stick and suddenly made trouble.

Facing Heathfield's sudden cold arrow, Nanshanyue was caught off guard and secretly screamed in her heart. At this time of life and death, Nanshanyue took a deep breath and realized that if he retreated to protect himself, Heathfield was bound to take advantage of the victory and pursue, and the situation would be even worse. Now the best way is to fight for injury and continue to kill the enemy. At worst, the net will be broken. My blood volume is super high. Even if there is only 50% of the blood volume, I am sure to consume Heathfield to death.

Thinking of this, Nanyue let the wooden stick attack his chest, and the thick-backed knife in his hand glowed yellow and hit Heathfield condescendingly. It was completely a desperate way of fighting with both sides and death with the enemy.

This move was unexpected by Heathfield. He didn't expect Nanshanyue to be so brave, which made his wishes empty. If he used the power of Muling to attack Nanshanyue according to the original plan, although Nanshanyue could be injured, he was bound to become a dead soul under the knife, which was too costly.

Between the lightning, Heathfield felt that he should not and was not deserve such a risk under the advantage. He made a decision, took three steps back, and removed the power of the wooden spirit.

The jumping distance of Nanshanyue has also reached its limit. He jumped down from the air, shouted dangerously, slightly adjusted his breathing, and made another move to attack Heathfield unprepared.

This time it was Heathfield's turn to be passive. He never thought that Nanshanyue was so strong that he could launch a continuous attack, and there was no need to adjust between the two attacks. He was really a perverted warrior.

Just when Heathfield was worried about how to deal with the Nanshan Moon, several bells came to the west of the island. The bells were loud and rapid, ringing through the whole tropical rainforest, and even the beach may be clearly heard.

The rapid bell sounded like an active gathering call. When Heathfield and Inpudd heard the bell, their faces changed. After exchanging glances with each other, Heathfield stared at Nanshanyue fiercely and said angrily, "Good luck! I'll come back later to clean up you! Let's go!"

After saying that, he sank into the wooden stakes by the stream with dozens of indigenous Australians.

Nanshanyue rushed up and shouted, "Put down Jiang Hong!"

Everyone caught up with each other.

This is a high place in a valley. At this moment, the mythical party is standing on the lawn at the top of the valley and looking down at the situation in the valley. The valley below, called the Norman Valley, is a gathering place for indigenous Australians. He looked condescendingly at the staggered palaces. Looking at the architectural style, it is quite similar to the Mediterranean region of Europe, but in subtle places, such as the corners of windows and eaves, you can see some beast carvings from time to time, which are not found in Europe. Obviously, the design of this Norman Valley is based on the architectural style of ancient Australia and is influenced by the rugged local customs in the southern hemisphere.

Howard whispered, "The following is the base camp of the indigenous people. If I guess correctly, the bell just now should be the assembly number. There must be something wrong with the indigenous tribes. Maybe we can use this opportunity to save Jiang Hong and escape from the island.

Nanshanyue nodded and looked down the light. He saw more than a dozen paths in the Norman Valley, large or small, connected to each other, scattered like human blood, and deep into the darkness in the depths of the incense valley. On both sides of the road, there are either ordinary residences or tall and majestic palaces, mixed in the middle of these buildings. Most of them are flowers and trees, green bamboo and cold plums, and bright peony peony. They look at each other from afar and are integrated with the surrounding halls. They have their own flavors.

Although he is in the enemy camp, Nanyue also has to sigh that it is a natural scenery of the original ecology.