About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

Chapter 9



"Well, as is the old rule, leave it to me head-on, and Yayin will be responsible for supporting you," Ao Sa said.

"No, Jilunini and Tenoxue are not here, and their scouts will probably pester me," Yayin shook her head, "If I am delayed, your situation will be in danger."

"Yes, that's the problem now," Mo Wente said. "We have too few people. The opponent's shield guards and elite warriors still need Yayin to take care of them. This battle is very difficult. You have to be mentally prepared. "

"Fuck, I have a headache. How on earth did these turtle grandsons chase me here?" Ao Sa scratched his head irritably.

"There's nothing surprising. A dog's nose has always been sharper than a human's. And you all know very well that this desert can stop the common people, but it cannot stop the tyrants," Yain said casually and looked at the end of the road. Wente, "So, what's the plan? Find a way to lure out their scouts first and chop them up?"

"This is of course the best way, but the risk is too great," Mowente shook his head. "Their scouts are particularly good at running. Attacking them may expose themselves and then be chased. And the terrain in the desert is not conducive to retreat. If we are surrounded and dragged into a frontal battle, we will be in big trouble."

"Well...it's exactly what you said," Yayin also frowned, "But it would be more troublesome to put them over and fight again. Do you have any ideas?"

"Of course, that is to use this thing," Mowente said, stepping on the rock at his feet, "This cliff is our only advantage, a pure natural city wall."

13. What kills you is the innocence of peacetime

In the desert, a team of twelve people was moving forward slowly.

Although they have different bodies and different equipment, their dressing style is very unified. They all wear brown standard armor and orange-red cloaks. They look neither like an army nor an adventurer, but like a guard of honor. Ceremonial procession.

Around the queue, there is a certain kind of special energy that can not only block the wind and sand for them, but also hide their figures in the strong light of the desert.

The most puzzling thing is the eyes of this group of people.

Although they were walking slowly in the desert, their eyes were as passionate as burning flames.

If they were making a heroic charge, there would be nothing strange about this look, but as they were just walking slowly in the desert, this scene seemed a bit inconsistent.

It was as if a group of people were shouting passionately on the street, just to lick the lollipop in their hands together.

Suddenly, a figure blocked in front of them.

It was a large human-shaped tiger with a very abstract appearance, dangling in front of them like a roly-poly.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, almost instantly, the team began to move.

They quickly launched into a battle formation like a set machine. Protective barriers protected the entire formation. The scouts quickly rushed out of the team from both sides and disappeared into the dust.

The elite warriors rushed out of the line and rushed towards the abstract tiger man.

The archer immediately launched an attack on the target in front of him, shooting alternately with a crossbow and a bow.

Under the protection of the shield guards, the mages also started chanting as quickly as possible.

The next moment, the bow and arrow hit the abstract tiger's body. The darts in the shadow drew strange arcs and went straight to the abstract tiger's vitals. The elite warriors arrived and slashed with two sharp swords, directly cutting the abstract tiger's body into pieces. Three quarters.

The next moment, the mages completed their incantation, and the wrinkled meteorites fell from the sky along with the devastating starlight. They all hit the poor tiger that had been cut into three sections, erupting with terrifying power.

After a group fight, not even a scrap of the unlucky abstract tiger was left.

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On top of the cliff.

Ao Sa looked at the hair ball that he had sacrificed heroically, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Every time I see them like this, I don't know whether to praise them for being cautious, or whether I should say that they are a bunch of retarded people."

"Just have fun secretly. I guess no one else can give you such treatment as a hair ball except them," Mo Wente on the side joked.

"If these guys know they're tired, then I can really have some fun," Osa shrugged.

"Stop chatting, they have already started looking for our location," Yayin frowned and interrupted the two of them, "Mowente, what should I say, are you sure?"

"Of course, judging from the performance just now, it is the most common dog team," Mo Wente said, pulling out the knife, "It's a pity that we have fewer people this time, otherwise we can easily solve it."

Yayin glanced at him and whispered: "Don't underestimate the enemy."

"I know," after a brief reply, Mowente took a deep leap and jumped directly off the cliff.

"Three, two, one... That's almost it. I'm going too. Just keep an eye on me," Ao Sa said and jumped off the cliff.

Seeing this, Yayin took a deep breath, and then raised her staff.

"Ha...then don't die before I'm ready."

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"Remember, it should be in this direction..." In the dense forest, Liu Ji was walking in the direction the three of them left.

Although it was a mountain road and full of bushes, Liu Ji didn't find it difficult to walk. Instead, he felt very relaxed.

This is quite different from his previous impression. He vaguely remembered that when he was walking on the mountain road to try to find human settlements, he was exhausted after walking a short distance.

It is said that he has been staying in the fields for so many years without exercising, so his physical strength should have become much weaker. As a result, he became stronger, which is also strange.

But after looking carefully, he seems to have a lot of muscles that he didn't have before...

Hmm...

He didn't expect that potatoes can grow muscles.

It is said that potatoes are all starch, so they should grow fat...

No, forget it, it's good now, why bother with yourself.

When Liu Ji was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strange wave coming from afar.

"Is this feeling... magic or something?" Liu Ji was shocked, "Has the fight started?"

Realizing this, Liu Ji didn't dare to dawdle any longer and ran towards the direction of the wave.

As he ran, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

So he could run so fast?

It was a rugged mountain road, but the speed was like sprinting on the track.

And it was getting faster and faster, as if he was running through the woods with the wind under his feet.

He didn't feel any pain when the bushes and leaves hit him, and he could easily avoid any obstacles such as trees, soil and rocks.

"Is this really my own body?" Liu Ji even had such a question.

He had completely let go of his speed at this moment, and the surrounding scenery was quickly passing behind him like the trees on the highway. He had a real feeling that if he ran at his current speed, he might even be able to run on the second ring and compete with his parents-in-law.

This sense of speed made Liu Ji, who had never felt any pleasure in running, feel the comfort of running for the first time.

The pleasure of not being able to stop at all.

Then.

He rushed forward all the way.

Until his feet were empty.

"Fuck..."

In front of Liu Ji was an endless desert and a terrifying height difference of hundreds of meters.

The next moment, Liu Ji's body turned backwards in an extremely strange posture.

The strong desire to survive made him twist his center of gravity and his feet that stepped out of the cliff back, and his hands instinctively grabbed the grass leaves of some plants around him and pulled them back suddenly...

With a plop, Liu Ji sat on the ground.

Fortunately, before he became a misguided teenager, he reined in his horse.

"What the hell, how can there be a cliff here," Liu Ji held his chest and gasped.

He has been a potato for so many years, and it's hard to survive. If he falls to death like this, his life will be too aggrieved.

But when he looked out just now, he seemed to see something...

Thinking of this, Liu Ji carefully lay down, poked his head out of the cliff, and looked down again.

I saw some figures far below the cliff.

"The one being besieged seems to be the tiger man?" Liu Ji tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see more clearly, "The black one with long wings... Why does it look like the swordsman? How many are there two of them? Seven, eight, nine... One is already lying on the ground..."

In other words, it was two against ten?

Two against ten, but they succeeded in killing one of the opponents first?

Really awesome, but...

Looking at them now, it seems that they are already at a disadvantage...

"By the way, where is that girl?" Liu Ji suddenly thought of this.

It seems that he followed her magic fluctuations...

He looked down carefully, but did not find Ya Yin's figure.

But he found something else.

It seemed that two black shadows were climbing up the mountain wall quickly.

"Wait a minute? There are two more? They are climbing up? Why?" Liu Ji looked up in that direction.

Then, he finally found Ya Yin's figure.

In fact, she was on the cliff only a hundred meters away from him.

At this moment, she was floating in the air, holding a staff in her hand, her eyes closed, and chanting long and complicated spells.

After all, Liu Ji had played online games before, so he almost instantly realized what was going on.

"Damn it, the mage on the other side is coming to cut the reading bar!"

At this moment, Liu Ji, who had never fought in his life, didn't know where the courage came from, and he ran towards Yayin without thinking.

Although he had only known this girl whose name he didn't even know for a few hours, and he didn't even speak the same language.

But Liu Ji did feel cared for and respected when he got along with her.

In his heart, he probably regarded Yayin as his own.

Or, at least, a friend.

Moreover, she was the first and only friend he had met in all these years.

If a friend is in trouble, you have to help.

It was based on such a simple idea that Liu Ji rushed towards Yayin.

The next moment, the figure rushing in front of the cliff had reached the top of the cliff.

Yayin, who noticed someone coming, opened her eyes.

Brown armor, orange cape, and the sharp scimitar that slashed towards him, shining with cold light.

"Oh no! How could it be so fast!" Yayin's heart tightened, and with a thought, the magic trap prepared in advance exploded.

The hysteresis trap was activated, and the flow of time in the entire area seemed to slow down.

But this effect only lasted for a moment. The scout's cloak flashed, and his slowed speed returned to normal again.

And Ya Yin was waiting for this moment. Behind her, another trap was quietly activated, and colorful magic bullets drew strange arcs and concentrated on the scout from all directions.

The scout hurriedly waved his dagger to deal with it, but the trajectory of the magic bullets was already strange, and they arrived in front of him almost at the same time. He was hit by several magic bullets in the front and was blown off the cliff.

Multiple magic bullet effects such as paralysis, freezing, and curse acted on him at the same time. Although the effect of each one was not strong, it was still enough to make him lose his ability to move in a short time.

Then, he watched himself fall straight to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters, and fell into a pile of rotten meat with a bang.

After successfully killing the opponent, Ya Yin's spirit did not relax.

Because she knew that a scout had arrived, which meant...

Before she could even think of this idea completely, another figure had already appeared in her field of vision.

Because she had too little time to prepare more traps, she was now completely defenseless.

And her chant had not yet been completed. She had no choice but to stop at this time...

She glanced at the battlefield below.

Osa was being besieged by two elite warriors and two archers. He could only take the beating and had no time to fight back.

Movente fought with two shield guards and two priests on his own, but he was unable to hurt the remaining mage who was being protected.

Yin understood it in an instant.


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