Chapter Seventy-Eight: Accidents

Grande touched his head with one hand and his shoulder with the other, feeling very aggrieved, and he could still feel the slightest pain spreading from the two large bags, and the more he thought about it, the more it seemed to hurt. For the first time in my life, this pain was in pain.

He was now sitting on the ground, with two tears in his eyes, wishing that someone would reach out and pull him up. It's just that everyone avoided him and hid away, so he was even more aggrieved. He suddenly remembered that if Little White Face was there, he would definitely pull him.

"Woo, it hurts......" He turned his head to look at the only listener, "Dog, dog, why are you still sleeping?" ”

Frankie's chest made a loud noise, which could be interpreted as laughter: "I'll take a break, you don't have to pay attention to me." Help me if you can...... Bring a corpse. When it came to requesting, Frankie's tone was a little unnatural, after all, it rarely asked for help, but it had to beg. With the dual strength of its body and soul, the effectiveness of the "embryo body tissue fluid" and "soul potion" is becoming less and less obvious, and it can only be accelerated through [Demon King's Chewing].

"Food?" Grande glanced around, and somehow, there were worn-out doll-like corpses scattered everywhere, arousing the cravings in its stomach. It smashed and smacked its mouth, hesitated for a few seconds before pulling through a corpse and reluctantly pushing it next to Frankie's mouth. Frankie bit down so hard that he almost missed Grande's hand.

Grande was hungry too, so he ate with him. Even if he eats next to the fierce demon king, it doesn't seem to affect his strong appetite. Because in the eyes of others, he is also a monster with a head comparable to that of the Demon King.

Because of his large size, extremely slow movement speed, and long sleep and foraging time, the ghouls who were ordered by June Sunshine to help in the battle swam through the sea of bones and climbed over the Via Rope Mountains to arrive on the battlefield today. He was unfamiliar with his life, and he didn't know what to do, when he saw the familiar blood-red figure from a distance. He moved awkwardly, shouting in a gnat-like voice (a lot of noise in the chaos of a battlefield), and then saw Frankie fall to the ground, bursting with blood and guts.

His head was stunned.

rushed to Franji's side, and before Xiaoge could ask what was going on, he received a hot blow to the shoulder, hitting him with a stagger. Even with a limited IQ, he could understand that someone was sneaking up from afar. The instinct belonging to the super-rank demonic beast began to steam, allowing him to accurately judge the opponent's position and block the enemy's attack with his body.

Well, he got a big bag in his head.

【Soft Skin】Grande's skin is quite thick, and for him, ordinary attacks are simply tickling. Halves physical damage taken and is immune to any physical status (e.g. "Piercing", "Tear", "Concussion", "Knockback", "Armor Piercing", etc.).

Well, he doesn't remember anything.

[Intermittent concussion] Because Grande uses too many headbutts, his already small brain will have problems from time to time, especially when the people close to him are in a desperate situation. Can only be activated when an allied unit is seriously damaged (when its HP is below 90%). Fall into a state of "Chaos" and increase Attack by 60% for one minute. After the skill ends, the self enters a "weak" state for three minutes.

By the time he regained consciousness, he was sitting on the ground, and there were a mess of corpses, skeletons and humans. Of course, he couldn't have known that this was the result of his own madness, but he was just happy that this time he was finally fed!

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Looking at the battlefield, Skoll didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The combat power of super-level demonic beasts is too terrifying! This ghoul with a small brain, who actually has the characteristics to restrain all warrior professions, did not die under the sniper of "death news"!

The battered Frankie is undoubtedly a lot of experience, and this will make countless players' eyes red. Their attacks came in such a flood that even Skoll thought that the big dog was dead this time. At this moment, Grande showed a violent combat power that made the mountains look up -

Because he is not good at words, Grande simply uses death to silence his voice, so that others are speechless. Domain, within which all units except necromantic creatures are "muted".

Although the head is not easy to use, Grande's skull is quite good, and it can blast open the city gate with a single hit. Deals Strength* level damage and has a 200% damage bonus to buildings. If cast on the ground, it creates a shockwave that spreads in all directions, each with a 10% chance to knockback and stun nearby enemy units.

In order to defend his food, Grande can summon a wall made of flesh and bone, which is extremely powerful and can be regarded as a reliable barrier. Durability is a Strength* level that restores 100 durability points per second. Has 20% resistance to physical damage.

The behemoth, whose eyes were out of focus, only let out a low roar, and a wall of disgusting colors, shapes, and smells appeared. What is surprising is that although this wall is one, it is circular, and it has protected him and Frankie 360 degrees! Magic, arrows, and stray bullets were all blocked by this wall, and the broken spots were constantly wriggling and repairing themselves, as if they were living creatures!

Then, as the gray mist filled, all the living players present found themselves speechless, and the mages were unable to chant incantations. If the magician doesn't master the [Silent Hair], it is equivalent to a waste of magic power! The warriors shouted silently, slashing at the walls, and some of the Assassins had already used their strength to climb over the walls, but there was no need for them, because the fury of the super-level beasts followed and sent them to hell! Grande's heavy [battering ram] slammed into the ground, as if tearing apart the continental plate, shaking the earth up! The skeleton soldiers who got close were directly scattered by the ferocity, which shows that the ghoul leader has no distinction between enemy and me!

Well, that's half a minute of slaughter. Although Grande's "chaotic" state lasted for a minute, both warring sides tacitly asked the soldiers to retreat in the first half minute (those who couldn't do it died), so that in the second half minute, Grande was just going around in circles to vent + energy. There was an eerily abrupt blank space on the battlefield. Creatures are distracted by this blank space and are unable to concentrate during battle.

"The Idiot Emperor has really picked up a treasure!" Skoll came back to his senses, and his eyes lit up. He clenched his remaining right hand, and said with fascination: "With it, the puppet force is a scum!" Unless they find a puppet with a fortress cannon or a magic cannon, we'll kill as many as they come! Hahaha! ”

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Astant, new command.

If you look at the interior environment alone, the new headquarters is almost exactly the same as the old one, with many tables and chairs placed against the wall, and a dazzling array of magic props on the tables. But Bald Eagle knows that the new invention "Multiple Monitor" of the treasure bag is installed outdoors, and it has many detection capabilities such as [Void Imaging], [Infrared Detection], [Elemental Analysis], [Shadow Perception], etc., even if the Gossip Sect Master comes, it will trigger the alarm. However, the cost of this instrument is not cheap, it is equivalent to fifteen puppets fueled by "energy rods", so no matter how rich the bald eagle is, it will not give the shadow command a set.

"Monitoring is possible, but what about safety? Moaning ran over for a few random spells, and the headquarters was destroyed. After understanding the effect of the "multiple monitor", the bald eagle asked the treasure bag.

"I've installed a set of $100,000 'space shields', and anyone who appears within a radius of 100 meters without your approval will be randomly teleported somewhere else." The treasure bag looked serious because he was telling the truth. "If the innocent moaning tries to appear through the [Spatial Vault], he will find that he can't open the door."

"How can you thank you for me?" Bald eagles pat each other on the shoulder.

"You just have to remember that the favor has been repaid. Counting this time, this is the second time that you have asked me to return the favor. ”

After that, the treasure bag made props in the military factory, as if it was a hard-working and resentful look. And the bald eagle sat on his throne again, giving orders with terrifying speed. He was trapped in the resurrection point before, obviously unable to grasp the full information, but now he seems to know it by heart, constantly checking and filling in the gaps, and grasping the advantage in his hands again, like a chess player who has played blind chess for a long time and returns to the chessboard.

Suddenly, someone announced: "Rock Trigger is looking for you." ”

"Let him come." The bald eagle was bored and tearing the paper, leaving his legs, chairs and the floor covered with confetti. Since his return to Command, the notebook has been useless.

When the bald eagle reached the fourteenth yawn, the rock trigger came in in a rage, took off his hat and said, "Yo, bald eagle! How is everything? ”

"Not bad. How's the catch? ”

The rock trigger's smile melted like ice and snow: "It didn't work." Something went wrong. ”

"I thought that the great god would not blame the failure on a small probability event." The bald eagle cocked the corners of his mouth in mockery.

"A small probability event does not mean that there is no probability, luck is part of strength, even if it is a great god, there are times when you are unlucky." Rock Trigger shrugged: "You're going to have an accident, too." ”

Bald Eagle retorted categorically: "No, absolutely not." I'm a chess player, and I'm at a loss. I analyze all the small probability events thoroughly, and I know what my opponent is going to do next. Even June Sunshine failed miserably without surprise, and no matter how many times he tried, he was sure to fail. ”

"Then the war between you and Mengduanguanhe was not an accident?"

The bald eagle didn't answer, but its jaw trembled slightly, as if it wanted to grit its teeth.

Rock Trigger put on his hat, grinned, and turned away: "It seems that I still can't get along with you." Yo, goodbye! Although it didn't show up, I'd better be careful! ”

"Goodbye." The bald eagle took a deep breath and adjusted his breath to two seconds and two seconds before yawning.