Chapter 659: Clown and Captain
Chapter 659: Clown and Captain
After being besieged by Nila Pan for an hour and a half, Su Xiao deeply experienced the benefits of developing four attributes at the same time.
Although developing four attributes at the same time would slow the growth, once it grew up, there would be no obvious shortcomings, which was the weakness.
The four attributes of strength, agility, physical strength and intelligence were equal to the comprehensive physical quality of one person.
The physical attributes were the foundation, and the skills of the master of knife and other skills were to turn the strong physical quality into combat strength.
In the current situation, Su Xiao indeed had no obvious weakness. He could cope with the siege of a large number of enemies in a one-on-one battle.
The blade cut open the flesh of the enemy. After Su Xiao killed a certain number of enemies, he would throw out a special alchemy bomb. He found that blowing up the body of Nila Pan in advance or burning it, could prevent Nila from splitting the young body. Sure enough, the splitting ability needed the support of water.
Su Xiao's killing method made the surrounding group of Nila Pan extremely angry, and he wanted to swallow Su Xiao alive.
Su Xiao stood on a towering pile of corpses. This pile of corpses was burnt, and it was obviously blown up.
When Su Xiao put his mind to killing the enemy, although he was in a fierce battle, time passed quickly.
After being besieged for two hours, Su Xiao began to breathe slightly. In these two hours, he did not stop for a moment. If it was before the three derivative worlds, he, would not be able to hold on until now.
The dense gunshots on the roof had disappeared for a long time. Vivian no longer continued to shoot. It was not that she felt guilty because she killed too many enemies, but that she was almost out of bullets.
Looking at the battlefield, Su Xiao must have killed the most Nila Pan, and next was Vivian.
It was the right choice for Vivian to stop firing and save bullets. The Red Clown and Phantom Troupe had not appeared yet.
Maybe it was because of Vivian that the Clown and the captain were afraid to show up.
Three hours later, near the back door of the barrier.
Several contractors laid on the ground in a big shape, ignoring their image. Their bodies were covered with blue blood and their weapons were thrown to the side.
"How long is this going to last? Can the barrier last for another two hours?"
"No, it can last for another six hours. Another person took out a Mana Recovery Potion and gave it to the barrier user girl."
"Is that so? That girl has a strong will. Even with the support of the Mana Potion, it is amazing that she can hold on for so long."
Several contractors lay on the ground to recover their strength. They smoked and chatted while they were at it. contractor, who was behind the barrier, had already formed a system defense team. There were ten people in a team and a total of three teams. Each team would withdraw after half an hour. The other teams would replace each other in order to continue.
"The guy in the front is simply a monster. He has been alone for three hours."
"To be exact, it is three hours and five minutes."
The female fan who was eating supper spoke. The hall was filled with the smell of blood and burnt corpses, but this did not affect her full meal.
"How many more of these creatures are there? Is it endless? Also, what is the purpose of the clown?"
A bald contractor asked everyone present.
"I don't know, but I know one thing. It is to guard this place and live. After that, we will be rich."
The camouflage girl looked at the ground near the back door of the enchantment. At this time, there were a lot of green or blue quality treasure chests on the ground.
"Yes, to live, there must be more treasure chests outside the enchantment. If..."
"Don't think about it. Do you want to die? Can't you see how strong that monster is?"
"I was just joking."
In the face of the siege of Nila Pan, the main task of participating in the auction had actually become a guardian auction house. As long as they guarded this place and survived, they could get the treasure chest. Even if these contractors could not soar into the sky, their strength would increase a lot.
Outside the enchantment.
The dark blue blood bead slid down the blade, and there was a layer of broken corpses on the ground. The scene here could only be seen in ancient war movies.
Su Xiao looked down at the large group of Nila Pan below. The attack of them finally stopped for a moment. He had forgotten how many he had killed. The pile of corpses under his feet was two stories high.
"It turns out that... you also have this kind of emotion of fear."
"..."
Su Xiao wiped the blood from his chin. The blood was red, it was his blood. After three hours of fierce battle, he was inevitably a little tired.
Perhaps because there were too many casualties among their own kind, these Nila Pan did not dare to attack, they all looked at Su Xiao with fear in their eyes.
"The order was right (Dark Continent Language)."
"The order of the king can not be violated(Dark Continent Language)."
"For the tribe, we have to kill this Saen(Saen: The meaning of the devil in the Dark Continent language)."
The nearby Nila Pan stared at Su Xiao with gritted teeth. After a few roars, they rushed to the pile of corpses in front of them again. This was the thirty-sixth time that Nila Pan rushed to the pile of corpses. The previous result was to increase the height of the pile of corpses.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Su Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was ready to continue fighting, the footsteps of those who rushed over suddenly stopped and turned to look at the darkness behind him.
For some reason, the Nila near the auction started to slowly retreat. They seemed to have received an order. Dozens of seconds later, the Nila left behind a large number of corpses and retreated into the dark.
...
On the roof of a building a few hundred meters away from the auction house, the red clown sat on a wheelchair and held a telescope in his hand.
"Why did you let your people retreat?"
The clown looked at a three-meter-tall Nila Pan a few meters away. This was the leader of Nila Pan.
"My people have suffered heavy casualties. This is a meaningless casualty. It is different from the agreement(Dark Continent Language)."
Chief Nila looked at the red clown, and there was faint killing intent in his eyes.
"Promise? Our agreement is to take down this auction and kill all the humans in it."
The smile on Clown's face gradually disappeared.
""... "
Chief Nila Pan no longer spoke and just stood there.
"It seems that you don't want to live here anymore?"
The clown put away the telescope and leaned back on the wheelchair.
"Here, yes, our territory(Dark Continent Language)."
Chief Nila trembled with anger. His four eyes stared at the clown, and his bright red tongue licked his teeth.
"Naive."
As soon as the clown finished speaking, leader Nila instantly disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, the sharp claws in his hands were pressed against the clown's throat.
"Human, there is a limit to my tolerance. Use your ability to transport all my clansmen here. Immediately, all of them(Dark Continent Language)."
Leader Nila had an angry expression on his face. A large number of casualties caused his chest to be filled with anger.
"Before that person dies, your clansmen can only continue to struggle on the Dark Continent. Also, take your claws away. Immediately, immediately."
The clown pointed at Su Xiao in the distance, and a red shadow appeared behind him.
"Humans never keep their promises(Dark Continent language)."
Chief Nila pulled his claws away from the clown's throat.
"I need to appease my people. They are very afraid. The previous attack can only be launched one more time, and the time will be in a quarter of an hour. Whether you succeed or not, you must keep your promise."
Chief Nila turned around and left.
"A quarter of an hour?"
The clown didn't know how long a day was, but he felt that the time shouldn't be too long.
"It's really troublesome to have no hands and feet. Luoluo, is there really no way to help me recover my hands and feet?"
"If your hands and feet are still alive, there is no problem. It is impossible now."
The regiment commander, Luoluo, slowly walked over.
"Is it really... impossible?"
The clown looked up at the starry sky. After a while, he said, "That level of attack from before can continue again. With my understanding of White Night, even if he is not exhausted, he will be exhausted. If he is exhausted, it is the best chance to kill him."
The clown yawned. He had only one arm left and basically had no fighting strength. As for the illusion of the Purgatory Count, that thing could only be used to scare people, but the clown used this illusion to scare Luoluo.