Chapter 3589: weakness

The wheels of war are rolling in, heavy and severe.
Standing under the city, holding Taidao, quietly watching the monster group slowly coming in the distance.
Yes, this time, I also participated in the war.
I have no intention of breaking the balance like Ozma.
But this war, I have to participate.
The invaders didn't seem to think that a small town could calm their anger, so the monster, whose strength was comparable to that of an apostle, stepped onto the battlefield again and came slowly toward us.
This group of monsters comparable in strength to the apostles looked tall, strong, or thin but sharp. Although the visual impact was far less powerful than that of giant human monsters, the aura was not comparable to any monster on the field.
No monster even dared to approach them within three meters.
"This group of monsters seems to be unpopular" I whispered to Prey: "Look at how large a vacuum area is around them. This is evidence that they cannot be integrated into the crowd. Believe it or not, if we take this group of monsters, and If you are hit hard, you probably don’t need to kill them yourself, the monster cannon fodder next to them can swallow them alive.

After listening, Pray shook his head slightly, expressing his disbelief: "The level of life and the pressure of blood are not what you say, even if they are severely injured, as long as the level and pressure are not broken, the cannon fodder will not dare to be right. They do anything disrespectful."
"This is not absolute," I retorted: "Take my hometown as an example. When apostles and humans are put together, there are inherently insurmountable differences in life levels and blood pressure, but you see how many apostles really Are you king in the Hefeng Continent? No, no one! The reason is all due to the counterattack of human adventurers. If the difference in life level and blood pressure were really so effective, humans would have long been obedient. If you bow your head and claim your court, the Hefeng Continent is no longer a burial place for the apostles, but a paradise."
After being silent for a while, Prey agreed with my theoretical point of view. He felt that this was something that might happen, but he still didn't think it was something that would definitely happen.
After all, Prey was knowledgeable and once a on a planet. He naturally saw many natural laws that I had never seen before.
Afterwards, I turned my gaze to Casillas again, and saw his aggressive look. I asked with concern, "Is your body really okay?"
Casillas glanced at me and said solemnly: "No problem."
Turning his head and looking at the city head, at this moment, besides the Weeping Eye Herder, who is not good at melee combat, standing on the city head, there is also Flame Dragon Breath Salen whose leg injury has not healed.
When this guy saw me looking at him, he waved at me with a hippy smile. Seeing his arrogant expression, I wish I could punch a few punches on his dragon face.
After nearly a quarter of an hour, the two sides stood still and were silent for a few seconds, and then the war was about to start.
Thousands of monsters and tens of thousands of adventurers rushed towards each other, and the entire battlefield was instantly plunged into chaos.
Cannon fodder monsters fought with adventurers, and we and apostle-level monsters consciously separated from the melee and opened up a broader battlefield.
The monster that Tianjiao Prey is facing is silver-white overall, but with red decorations on the left half of the body and blue decorations on the right half of the body. This monster looks very bold at first sight, like a domineering man in Hong Kong. The villain.
Conqueror Casillas’ opponent is a human-type monster holding a spear, but this monster is not a simple character in terms of its aura or the killing intent that spills from its body.
In my opinion, this human-type monster is actually more like a real human being, but it has been infused with the power of the monster, thus becoming a nondescript existence.
The opponent of the ghost of Chaos Ozma is a cat-shaped monster with a silver-white body and a green tail, as well as a pair of bright green eyes.
This cat-shaped monster looks far stronger and more dangerous than the cat-shaped monsters that act as cannon fodder on the battlefield.
Saint Michel’s opponent is a monster whose whole body is like a volcanic stone, with boiling magma tumbling on its chest and abdomen. From the appearance, it seems that Michel’s holy light attack does not cause much substantial damage to it.
My opponent is a monster carrying a volcanic rock pillar. The volcanic rock pillar will ignite orange-yellow light from time to time, burning and distorting the surrounding air.
The monster's body is made of indigo blue. On its chest and abdomen, there are bright patterns that burst out orange-red light from time to time. When the light blooms, it also emits high temperature, burning the surrounding air to distortion.
Looking at the opponent in front of me, I was a little confused.
Why can't my opponent be a monster that looks like martial arts?
Instead, it's this kind of monster with special effects at a glance?
Annoyed, I helped my forehead, then drew a knife and bullied myself up, and had a direct confrontation with the monster.
The clinker, the monster's power was exaggerated, and only one face knocked me out.
After landing steadily, I tightened my brows, and the hand holding the knife became tighter.
"You are confronting a power monster, isn't you sick?" Odachi's voice rang in my ears.
"Don't you feel any other problems?" I asked, "The monster's physical defenses are not so strong, and its toughness seems to be the same as that of Mithril. It takes a bit of effort to defeat the defense with a monster knife. child."
"What are your plans?" Odachi asked.
"Do you have any suggestions?" I asked rhetorically.
"Suggestion?" Odachi smiled and said, "Knock sideways, don't take the usual path."
"You mean...harassment, sneak attack?"
"Yeah" Otadao said: "From the point of view of the action it just touched with you, this monster emphasizes strength, but its speed is very average. It can be regarded as a flaw. You can take advantage of speed to deal with it. As long as it finds its weakness, it can be defeated in one fell swoop."
"Speed ​​is flawed, I understand this." I said, "But do you think this guy has weaknesses?"
"Why not?" Otato asked rhetorically, "Even the of creation has weaknesses."
"Why are you so sure that the God of Creation also has weaknesses?" I asked back.
"It's very simple," Data said, "If the God of Creation had no weakness, there would be no decisive battle between the God of Beyana and the God of Creation."
"You mean that the of creation also has weakness in human nature, for example, a soft heart?"
"That said, but..." Otato changed his words and said, "Do you really think it is appropriate to talk about the God of Creation now?"
Avoiding a heavy blow from the monster, I stepped back and said, "I'm just talking about it. Anyway, where do you think the monster's weakness is?"
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