125 What does it feel like to be pitted by an honest bull?
The tauren Ren Bloodhoof was once again betrayed and abandoned by the drow.
Even a few days ago, they had warmed to each other.
A few hours ago, he had just saved their lives, and had been playing the role of protecting them in subsequent actions.
They were intercepted by a flesh-and-blood monster that was reinforcing from the side.
Then there is the endless battle. Perhaps most of the flesh and blood monsters are only average in strength, but there are too many of them.
What's more important is that after they are cut off, the super activity of their bodies often only takes a short time to split them into more individuals.
And these small pieces of individuals can occasionally be recombined into new monsters through some unknown method.
To eliminate them, we can only use energy to completely evaporate them, or use spells such as dissociation to make them unable to maintain the conservation of matter.
From this point of view, it seems that those mechanical structures are more restrained against them.
Unfortunately, their small team, which was dispersed and regrouped in the central hall, was not considered a chopper team, but the magical skills of the two drow priests were completely useless.
So when Ren felt that he was almost exhausted, he looked back and was about to shout to let them evacuate first.
But he found that there were no teammates behind him.
Although he has long been accustomed to this, every good fortune can help him escape from dangerous situations.
But this time, it seems unlikely.
Just when Ren decided to honor his death as a tauren warrior, he found that such a flesh-and-blood monster stopped.
Renn, who was covered in blood, was held on the shoulders of a burly flesh and blood giant. He slowly walked towards an unknown place along the winding emergency passage.
Originally, he thought he would die from bleeding, but the neck of this flesh and blood monster actually split open, and an equally weird-looking woman with no skin came out.
She used her arthropod-like hands to raise a ball of plastic fire, and burned all the bleeding spots for him in an extremely rough way.
After doing this, she glanced at Ren and said something extremely convoluted, and then she went back.
Ren knew that it was probably Netherese.
Unfortunately, he didn't understand.
But even if you understand it, you can't change your destiny.
He was half asleep and half awake all the way, and finally came to an empty place full of flesh and blood.
You can vaguely see that it is a large training facility in front of you, with countless large transparent glass jars hanging from the ceiling that is also full of flesh and blood.
There were countless red fruit creatures floating in these glass jars. When passing one of them, Renn's eyes suddenly widened.
That was the drow shadowdancer who was the most unlucky among them and was the first to be captured.
The reason why he can still recognize her is that he, Lao Niu, has lived in Gelthorne for more than ten years. Drows who have special hobbies and have had in-depth exchanges with her many times can always remember some special signs.
For example, this shadow dancer had two crossed scimitars tattooed two inches below his navel, which impressed Niu deeply.
Every time he plowed, the two drow scimitar tattoos swelled and squirmed, as if they had turned into the jaws of a poisonous snake, gradually devouring his huge prey.
But at this moment, this old friend was almost unrecognizable except for the tattoo.
Her body had swelled to be even stronger than that of a tauren, and her originally round forehead was at least three times taller.
The eight compound eyes, which were originally cloudy and despairing, showed a hint of excitement when they saw the tauren who was also brought there, as if they were expecting the tauren to save her.
However, after realizing that his old sweetheart could not protect himself, the eight eyes returned to death.
Ren also showed a sad look on his face. Maybe it won't be long before he himself becomes a similar flesh-and-blood monster.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw not far away, the pair of priest sisters who had just abandoned him not long ago were also captured.
I don't know whether they took a shortcut or because the flesh giant transporting them encountered a construct's blockage on the way. It's more likely that they arrived here first.
Among them, the frightened Drow sister was picked up by an expressionless flesh and blood monster, and the priest's robe and all the magical jewelry were torn off her body one by one.
The process was also extremely rough, and they would not show mercy to her, so naturally they would not let go of the two golden rings in front of her, which made Pastor Drow let out two sharp screams in succession.
But her voice was soon drowned out by another kind of extreme pain.
A tube of scarlet and fluorescent medicine was stabbed directly into her delicate skin and injected forcefully.
The injected area began to deform at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin quickly dissolved and fell off, revealing the muscle texture inside that also began to grow thicker and stronger.
It seemed that her original skin could no longer accommodate her growing body and was bursting.
She is obviously the kind of unlucky person who is highly resistant to this kind of medicine.
It was obvious that many creatures around him had been injected with medicine and could barely maintain their human form, but she was transformed into half a monster in the first place.
But she can't be considered a failure, but if she is alienated early, her growth potential in the later period should not be as good as the latter.
It was still thrown into a glass jar, which seemed to contain some kind of corrosive bright yellow liquid.
The semi-alienated drow began to twitch violently as soon as he was thrown in, looking extremely miserable.
After dealing with Sister Drow, Sister Drow had just been torn off her robe and gestures. Seeing that she was about to follow in her sister's footsteps, she finally collapsed.
The drow was so frightened that he urinated. While crying, he took the divine emblem and shouted wildly:
"My god Lolth! Please give me strength! Save your servant!"
At that moment, I don't know if Rose really sent down a divine gift, or if she triggered some mechanism after devoting all her faith in despair.
Her body also began to expand suddenly!
But unlike her sister, she turned into a giant spider drow in just a few seconds!
Then he bit off the head of the flesh and blood monster who was trying to inject her, and then tore the monster behind him into pieces who was trying to continue to imprison it.
The body that lost its head and the pieces of flesh began to squirm again, but it also took time for them to grow new body tissues.
However, the behavior of this spider-turned drow instantly activated the defense mechanism of this flesh and blood lair, and countless flesh and blood monsters came from all directions.
Just before they came with destruction, this spider drow, which still had some sense left, looked at his sister who was already worse than dead.
There was an inexplicable look in Sister Zhuoer's eyes again
she wants to die
Perhaps, if she dies at this time, her faith can still bring her soul back to Rose's kingdom of God in the abyss.
The spider drow seemed to understand what she meant, and bit her neck, injecting a venom similar to digestive juice.
Then the sister's eyes showed a look of relief, and then exploded with a pop, turning into a pool of corrosive green venom.
Then, a strangulation that was doomed to end by a weak force began.
The tauren Ren's eyes turned red when he witnessed this scene, not because he felt pain because his best friends died one after another.
He had so many good friends in Gelthorne, and every once in a while one of them would disappear for various strange reasons. Wouldn't he have to shed tears all day long?
He doesn't want to end up in the same ending!
He is a minotaur!
His only ending is to die in battle!
"bloodandthunder!!!"
Ren's diseased body instantly went crazy, and countless lines of blood spurted out from his burst blood vessels.
The force that surged back instantly allowed him to break away from the shackles of the flesh and blood giant, smashed the fire-fighting device on the wall with one elbow, and broke off the fire-proof crowbar.
He turned around and made a slash, then smashed the head of the flesh-and-blood giant with the sharp point of the hammer.
"Moo!!!"
The bloody tauren brandished the holy sword of physics and instantly transformed into the god of war!
But he was seriously injured after all, and his bloodline could not last long.
Just when the tauren war god was about to die in battle, his bull's eyes suddenly widened.
Because he suddenly discovered that a half-dragon jackal and four females took advantage of the chaos and sneaked in, seemingly looking for something.
The tauren, whose head was filled with blood, thought that this group of people were looking to rescue his lost and powerful teammate, and he was instantly moved.
No longer caring about anything else, he waved his hands and shouted loudly:
"Your Majesty Hogg! No need to look for it! I am here! Here!"
Chapter completed!