Bang!
Just when the tanned man was still immersed in that strange feeling of fear, his twelve companions sitting around the other two tables could no longer hold themselves back. They suddenly kicked away the tables in front of them. "Attack!" With a shout, they drew their weapons and charged at the two young men who had walked out of the tavern. Even though one of their prey had two ferocious and terrifying zombies with him and was very strange, no matter how they looked at it, they should only be at Blessed Realm. The difference in their strength was too great! To prevent the two fat lambs from flying away, the group of people impatiently took action.
The sudden ambush naturally shocked Little North!
"What are you doing?!"
Even though he was surprised and shocked, the results he had gained from training hard in the mass grave over the past few days showed.
Before the weapons could touch him, Little North spread his arms and retreated from the tavern. He widened the distance between him and the people who had ambushed him, and he quickly put on a pair of black gloves.
"Roar!" "Roar!"
At the same time, two growls that were difficult to understand rose. The zombie puppets pounced on the people in the tavern with poisonous palms with the black aura of death. They fearlessly went up against the group of people in the tavern.
From the start to the end …
The blue-robed young man who sat quietly on the government-made road outside the tavern did not take action to save Little North. He just quietly watched the ambush erupt and Little North react to it. His gaze did not even change. He looked very calm and collected.
The blue-robed young man was Happy.
In truth, when he arrived, he had already seen a small pile of red dots on the map.
He had three years of experience in the game, so he naturally knew what those red dots meant, which was why he paid attention to them when he came to the tavern.
But he did not tell Little North!
He just watched quietly and let Little North handle the situation.
Reality proved that his judgment was pretty good. Little North might not have much experience in the world of martial artists, but under Happy's guidance over this period of time, his experience in battles and his ability to fight against enemies had increased by leaps and bounds. Even though he could not say that he could handle an ambush of this level perfectly, it was still very easy for him to protect himself.
Then …
Under the protection of the two zombie puppets, Little North quickly activated Blessed Realm. His body fortification technique and Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms had reached the tenth realm. He circled to the side and delivered a clean palm strike. The sound of air being torn rose, and a huge black palm suddenly appeared in front of the player closest to him. With a fierce howl, it swept him to the ground.
Happy sat on his purplish-red horse, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
The results of these few days of hard training were remarkable!
The high-tier palm technique Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms excelled in its fierceness, ruthlessness, and surprise. By the looks of it, Little North had already brought out nine-tenths of its essence. With the zombies' sturdy bodies and the harassment from the poisonous palms, he should have no problem in dealing with the mob.
In addition!
If a player was struck by Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms and did not take an antidote in time, their strength would continue to decrease for a period of time. And as their injuries became worse, the poison would enter their bones, and in the end, it would be difficult for them to escape the fate of dying from poison.
In other words …
As long as they did not bring the antidote with them, once they were injured by Little North, it was the same as sentencing them to death!
"Old Seventh!"
"Damn it! Kill him! "
When the tanned man snapped out of his daze and rushed out of the tavern, he could no longer stop the development of the situation. When he saw that his companion's face was covered in black smoke and could not get up even after a long time had passed, he became even more enraged. He pounced on Little North, and a dazzling faint purple saber glare rose by half a meter! Then, with the momentum of a thunderous slash, he charged at Little North, who was attacking his companion.
Whoosh!
A black figure pounced on him from the side like a phantom.
The tanned man had been paying attention to the entire area, so it was only natural that he noticed the zombie trying to intercept him. He gritted his teeth and increased the strength in his attacks.
Bang!
It was a solid hit.
The zombie puppet looked as if it had been struck by lightning. It stomped on the ground and was sent flying several feet away.
But the tanned man was not in a much better state.
Even though he had struck the zombie's shoulder with all his strength, at the moment his saber struck the creature, a violent rebound nearly sent his weapon flying.
As for the zombie that was sent flying, only a blurry wound appeared on its body. It tapped against the ground and arrived in front of the tanned man in the blink of an eye. It swung its foul-smelling, poisonous black palm.
At that moment, the tanned man was so terrified that his soul almost left his body.
On the other side, Little North used his experience of fighting against Mystical Realm zombies over the past few days to bring out the dark and evil presence of Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms to its fullest. With every two or three palm strikes, one person would scream in pain and be sent flying off the government-made road.
In an instant …
Four people died in the tavern.
The others were held back by the invulnerable zombie. They were badly battered by the zombie's desperate fighting style, and it was difficult for them to fight back.
When the sixth person fell, the tanned man's face was already pale. The zombie alone had already caused them to be in a difficult situation. It was no wonder then why the other person on the government-made road remained calm and did not panic. It was only then that the tanned man realized that he had been trying to kill wild geese all the time, but this time, he had been pecked blind!
He had run into a tough nut to crack!
"Run!"
He gritted his teeth and growled. The tanned man turned around and crawled back into the tavern before he ran in another direction.
The others also gave up on the zombies and ran for their lives at their fastest speed!
"Run?"
Little North was fighting to his heart's content, so there was no way he would want things to end like this.
But when he took a few steps forward, Happy called out to him.
"Don't chase after them."
It was only then that Little North stopped and spat in the direction where the tanned man and the others had fled. He turned his head around and smiled. "Boss, how was my performance just now? How was it? "As he spoke, his face turned red, and his chest heaved up and down furiously. He looked incredibly excited and smug.
"It was alright."
Happy jumped down from his horse and walked into the tavern. He spoke in a lecturing tone, "Next time, when you go out, remember to be careful.
Don't be careless. Thank goodness you turned around and walked out just now. If they had ambushed you in the tavern, you wouldn't have ended up like that. "
Little North thought about it for a moment before he nodded.
They were so close to each other. No matter how careful they were, it was inevitable that they would be injured. If they panicked, it would be difficult to predict what would happen next.
"Be careful next time. We might run into more of these situations in Fox Cave, and our opponents will be even stronger." Happy took the dried food the waiter brought over, and a profound look appeared in his eyes.
"With your current strength, you might be able to protect yourself against one or two elites, but if there are more, you'll be in danger."
Happy stopped talking for a moment and stared at Little North, who looked like he was about to accept a lesson. He said in a profound tone, "There will be plenty of such elites around Fox Cave."
"Boss, I won't embarrass you."
"It's fine if you embarrass me, but I'm worried that you'll lose your life."
Happy rolled his eyes at him and ignored Little North's flattery.
Little North looked completely indifferent.
"With you around, what do I have to be afraid of? Tsk tsk! I really want you to immediately fly to Wuhu's Immortal Fox Village right now and let those people who always go to Fox Cave and think that they're powerful see just what a true elite is! "
"Alright, stop being smug. Pack up the things outside. Don't waste them."
"Oh, that's right."
It was only then that Little North remembered that he had not collected the six players' corpses. He excitedly ran out of the tavern.
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