Online Game: My Theft SSS Level

At this time, the ancestor of the savages was getting closer to the holy tree.

His figure has also evolved to the point that it is a head taller than the holy tree.

The closer you get, the more you can see the details of him...

His whole body was full of dilapidated muscle fibers, with holes in his bones.

Even after a howling gust of wind swept past, it brought a tingling stench to everyone!

The ancestor of the savage, who had been moving slowly like a walking dead, suddenly raised his arm.

The slaps slowly lifted up.

It's like the palm of the Tathagata who subdued the monkey grandson.

covered everyone's head.

The entire top of the holy tree was instantly plunged into darkness!

Cover the sky!

Chapter 378 The plan is successful!close at hand heart

"coming!"

Chen Ming looked into the sky from a distance.

He didn't even draw out the two daggers.

Although he may be able to cause damage to the ancestor of the savage no matter whether he relies on the poison or the poison of the black bone, he may have the opportunity to trigger the passive effect of the empty hand.

But doing so would inevitably cause the hatred of the wildling ancestor to be firmly locked on himself.

This is very unfavorable for Chen Ming to get close to the ancestor of the savages.

"Don't be too greedy, and cause a small loss to make a big loss..."

Chen Ming told himself silently.

At this time, Brother Gang had already begun to direct.

His idea was simple.

Assign one person to hold the boss's hatred, and let the boss's slap fall to the edge of the holy tree.

In this way, the palm of the ancestor of the savage will become a channel between the holy tree and him...

Very simple solution.

It's just that the brother who went out to pull monsters must surely die.

But luckily...

Everyone never thought of being able to live from the very beginning.

Uncle Shanfeng volunteered.

"I'm old, and I'm too tired after playing a dungeon. I'll send the head to the gate of the dungeon to hang up and rest for a while..."

The uncle even took off his shield.

Can't hide the tiredness on his face.

As an elite member of the Nine Heavens Guild, Uncle Shanfeng completed this task very simply.

With a casual tug, he let the hatred of the wildling's ancestor hang on his body. He found a place with good geomantic omen, and the uncle went directly to the ground.

A slap fell.

The entire sacred tree was knocked to the ground shaking!

The uncle also died suddenly.

But that palm, as Brother Gang expected, successfully connected the top of the holy tree and the ancestor of the savage!

"Right now……"

"Up, up, up!"

"Some people go up, some people continue to hold the hatred... Don't let his palm retract!"

Brother Gang tried his best to direct.

With Brother Gang in charge, Chen Ming felt relieved.

He didn't have to bear the responsibility for a while at all, he put on the hood directly, entered a state of invisibility, and climbed up that huge arm.

When he stepped on it himself, Chen Ming once again felt the majesty of this giant.

The lines on the skin are like the criss-crossing ravines on the loess.

The protruding knuckles on his fingers made him feel as if there was a hill in front of him.

After finally turning over the hill, looking up, the distance from the forearm to the shoulder is as far away as a celestial road. If you want to see the end, you can only raise your neck desperately...

"Do you want to climb up..."

The moment Chen Ming climbed onto the palm of his hand, he had already tried to release Miaoshou Kongkong, but unfortunately the reminder was that the distance was not enough...

Perhaps it can only be successfully stolen if it is close to the core position.

And where is the core location...

After Chen Ming climbed onto the palm of his hand, he could already hear the deep but powerful beating of his heart.

Looking away.

Through the incompleteness around the chest and ribs of the savage ancestor, Chen Ming was able to vaguely see the living heart!

Compared with the dilapidated body of the ancestor of the savage, it is quite different.

Relying on his intuition, Chen Ming decided that the heart was the key!

"You have to get close to that thing..."

Chen Ming immediately yelled, "Brothers, the target is the heart!"

Beside him, there are other players from the Nine Heavens Guild.

After hearing Chen Ming's command, he immediately clarified his goal.

"Find a way to get the ancestor of the savage to raise his arm and place it on his chest!"

Gango decisively changed his strategy.

And it is not difficult to achieve this step.

If there were flies hovering over his chest, wouldn't a normal person's subconscious reaction be to slap them?

"I come!"

A mage jumped out.

As he waved his staff, a blue light condensed behind him, and a pair of somewhat transparent wings condensed behind him.

Wings supported him to fly.

However, compared with the speed of the little dragon that also has wings, it can be said to be a world of difference.

If Xiaolong is flying, then this guy is an old man hobbling forward with a cane.

very slow.

rather slow.

And when a gust of wind blew by, he immediately staggered to this side, and his heart tightened when he saw it, for fear that this guy would be overturned directly...

"Sorry boss, my bloodline skills are a bit rubbish...but if you wait for me to fly slowly, you can always fly over."

The mage brother's idea is very simple.

Fly to the chest of the wildling ancestor.

Put skills, pull hatred.

Let him slap himself to death...

Doesn't this achieve the purpose?

But the speed is a bit slow...

The mage brother couldn't help but blush a little.

Naturally, Chen Ming would not blame his guild members.

"Fly with confidence, we will cover you!"

Chen Ming's words stabilized the morale of the army.

At the same time, in order to protect the mage brother, everyone immediately sold more vigorously.

One by one.

Desperately sending people's heads.

Soon, more than half of them were killed.

Fortunately, the mage brother is also getting closer to the heart.

Gradually.

More and more people in the Nine Heavens Guild died.

Even Brother Gang, who shouldered the great responsibility of commanding, died generously in order to control the other hand of the ancestor of the savage.

With Brother Gang's sacrifice.

The mage brother who was already in place also smashed out the fireball that had been condensed for a long time on the top of the staff without hesitation!

"boom!!!"

"-0..."

The massive magic ball didn't even break the defense.

The little mage's expression changed again.

Failed to break the defense...

That might not even attract hatred!

But what he didn't expect was.

At the moment when he hit the heart, the ancestor of the savage, who had been calm all along, suddenly let out a roar at this moment!

There is a huge gap between that manic appearance and the previous state of walking dead!

Just hearing this roar, Chen Ming could feel the overwhelming anger!

The sound was so loud that Chen Ming's eardrums were so painful!

It seemed to be torn apart.

But Chen Ming only briefly showed a painful expression, and then became happy...

With such a strong reaction, it was obvious that his guess was correct!

The key to the ancestor of the savage lies in that heart!

"Hoohoho!!!"

The ancestor of the savage roared angrily, and slapped his chest hard!

speed……

very fast!

If it wasn't for Chen Ming's quick reaction, he immediately got down on the ground and hid in the ravine in the skin of the savage's ancestor... Just that terrifying speed would have sent Chen Ming flying away!

"Pfft!"

The slap of the ancestor of the savage slapped himself hard on the chest.

Made a dull loud noise.

The mage brother had no room to resist at all, so he died so suddenly.