"As you command, my master."

Tiga turned and walked toward the camp of the demonized gray dwarves. His gray back looked so tall and handsome at that moment.

Will Ultraman Tiga die another tragic death?!

Jun Quxie is certainly uncertain.

But he believed that Tiga knew he wasn't sure if he would die.

Although it's a bit convoluted, everyone understands what it means.

Even so, Tiga still chose to go.

"I'll trust you one more time," Tiga thought.

"Next time, I promise I won't let you do such dangerous things."

"I promise."

Jun Quxie made a solemn promise in his heart.

Ultraman Tiga clearly lacked the ability to read Jun Quxie's mind, so he left with a very solemn expression.

......

Brutal Blood is now at level nine.

He had just led his team back in disgrace from the waters near Moon Creek, where the giant crocodiles had cost him two of his brothers.

"Brothers, let's level up at the Demonized Gray Dwarf camp. The troll crocodiles in Moonbrook are tough and like to gang up on each other, so they're not the best choice."

One of his rangers couldn't help but mutter, "Didn't you say we should go to Moonbrook? You even said the magic attacks of the demonized gray dwarves were too strong, and we should find a meat target. In the end, we became the meat targets of the crocodiles."

The ranger's voice wasn't low, and almost all the other players in the team heard it, and they all nodded in agreement.

That's right, young man.

Brutal Blood's choice can be described as a prime example of courting death.

Upon hearing this, the Brutality Blood's obese face immediately turned ashen.

Damn it, if your sister wasn't my cousin's mistress, I would have killed you.

Brutal Blood is well aware of his current situation within the company, so he is keeping a low profile.

He kept a low profile, pretending not to hear the ranger's complaints about him.

"Although the demonized gray dwarves have high magic attack, we have three Holy Lights, so we can still fight them if we play it safe."

"Reach level 10 as soon as possible and leave the newbie village."

"The world outside is vast, and the young women are tender; brothers, let's work hard."

Brutal Blood does have some ability; at least his words are very persuasive, and he managed to convince several of his players.

"**."

"The ruthless leader is leading the charge, and we're cheering him on from behind."

At this moment, the female holy light in the team stared blankly at the gray-white figure that flashed by in front of her.

"what is that??"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Brutal Blood looked over and saw a group of demonized gray dwarves running around, yelling and screaming, led by a troll wielding a spiked club.

"What are they doing? Running a 5km cross-country race?"

"Screw you, the monster can't possibly run away."

The female saint hesitated for a moment: "It seems like she's chasing a BOSS. I just saw a grayish-white figure, it was very tall."

Upon hearing what the Holy Light said, Brutal Blood and the other veteran gamers immediately became excited.

Brutal Blood's eyes gleamed: "Quickly, chase after them. It must be a fight between the demonized gray dwarf and another group of monsters. They're very likely to fight to the death."

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Let's follow quietly and reap the benefits."

"Isn't it beautiful?"

His teammates all exclaimed in unison, "Wonderful!"

……

Rumble.

The roar was like a tank advancing, accompanied by a trail of dust and the incoherent chatter of the demonized gray dwarves.

Tiga flapped his wings desperately.

Behind him, no fewer than three hundred demonized gray dwarves were chasing him hysterically.

The demonized gray dwarves' ranks were interspersed with a dozen or so strong trolls, who wielded spiked clubs and looked ferocious and terrifying.

The demonized gray dwarf unleashed streams of dark magic from his staff, desperately hurling them at Tiga.

Most of them missed, but quite a few hit.

Although Tiga is tough and resilient, he can't withstand this level of intensity in attack.

They can only rely on the gargoyle race's instinct to take hits and move in a serpentine pattern.

While this irregular movement style effectively evaded most attacks, it also slowed down his movement speed.

He narrowly escaped being violated by spiked clubs several times.

If it weren't for his War Gale and Durand's Shield, his chrysanthemum and intestines would have been ripped apart.

"My master has ruined me!!"

......

"Hint: Your contracted beast Tiga's loyalty to you has decreased by 10, now it is 90."

"Hint: Your contracted beast Tiga's loyalty to you has decreased by 10, now it is 80."

......

"Warning: If the loyalty of a contracted beast is below 20, it may break free of the contract by self-destructing."

Jun Quxie received a system notification and warning, and his lips twitched. It seemed that Tiga was in a bad situation!

It even drove him to harbor malice towards his respected master.

"Tiga is still pretty good. We can't let him leave us."

Jun Quxie had a very good impression of Tiga. He was an Emperor-level gargoyle, whose intelligence and strength far surpassed those of ordinary contracted beasts.

If it were an ordinary contracted beast trying to lure monsters, it would probably have been beaten to death by the evil demonized gray dwarf long ago.

Jun Quxie stopped waiting passively and ran towards the direction of the dust storm.

Through telepathy with his contracted beast, Jun Quxie said to Tiga, "Come this way, this is the terrain of Calabash Valley."

Tiga looked up and saw that the Calabash Valley that Jun Quxie had mentioned was not far away. He was immediately alerted and took off running, abandoning his serpentine gait and sprinting in a straight line.

"coming!!"

The sight of a densely packed group of demonized black dwarves sent chills down Jun Quxie's spine; anyone in such a situation would surely die.

Even if he himself had 120 seconds of invincibility, it wouldn't be enough.

It's too much.

But isn't this precisely when grenades can be used to their fullest potential?!

Jun Quxie took out all the plague grenades from his backpack.

Looking forward to it.

......

"Ahead, ahead."

“Brutal boss, we’ve been to that place before. I remember it was a gourd-shaped depression. They’re definitely fighting in there.”

"If we go in too, they're bound to start fighting."

"We've struck it rich! I just took a quick look, and there are over three hundred demonized gray dwarves!!"

"This time, let's go straight for level 15, brothers!!"

"We brothers are the chosen ones."

Brutal Blood and his players were extremely excited, and even the only female Holy Light with a large chest couldn't help but swear.

This scene of "one generation plants the tree, another enjoys the shade" often occurs during boss battles.

But unexpectedly, they encountered a monster battle and were able to reap the benefits.

......

Ultraman Tiga finally arrived at the designated location.

The mission was successfully completed.

"Heroes Appear"

Tiga unleashed a skill unique to the Gargoyle race.

Centered on Jun Quxie, a large, pale circular rune appeared.

Bang! !

The sky is falling and the earth is splitting open!

There was a loud bang.

Ultraman Tiga appeared beside Jun Quxie.

Jun Quxie looked up at Ultraman Tiga, then down at the Plague Grenade, his forehead veins throbbing.

Damn it, if you blow up this grenade, I'll smash you to pieces.

The demonized gray dwarf and the elite spider-faced troll discovered Jun Quxie standing on the rock.

The spider-faced troll's eyes immediately lit up.

"This human is fucking handsome."

This was the only thought in the minds of all the spider-faced trolls.

[Author's Note]: In the middle of the day, I'd like to ask for some silver coins.

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