Chapter 339 Defense for 7 Days and 7 Nights

"You two, continue to attack, why are you retreating." The black elder said angrily.

A black warrior was also full of anger: "That person is very powerful. We are noble warriors, not slaves who can be sacrificed at will. We refuse to go in and die."

Among the black people, there are not many who have reached the second rank, so every warrior is very precious.

Perhaps ordinary black people, the elders can not care about their lives and deaths, but for these warriors who have reached the second rank, the elders can't force orders, they can resist their own orders.

"Then what you said to do." Looking at the unlucky ghost who was shot in the stomach, perhaps because of his strong vitality, he will not die, but there is absolutely no way to recover in a short time.

Although I have detoxification spells, I really don't have the spells to treat injuries.

"Let the others go, let the slaves weaken the white man, and we'll go in when he's weakened. Also, we can't be just the two of us, we have to mobilize those warriors from other tribes."

The first elder thought for a while, then nodded, and ordered something to the people around him. This terrible white man must be dealt with once and for all. Once let him run away, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As for reports from the south that someone had infiltrated their territory and massacred them, the Great Elder didn't care at all. But I just want to deceive myself and mobilize people to help them. If it's normal, it's fine, but this time, the trouble on my side is obviously bigger.

The masters in the south, the elders have never seen it, and they don't believe it at all.

If the white people really had so many strong people, they would have used them long ago, how could they have waited until today.

So the first elder just let the people in the south deal with the invaders by themselves, and he has to deal with this one in front of him with all his strength. No matter how powerful the other invaders are,

Not one can fly.

As for the intelligence, those people can transform, have powerful spells, and resurrect the dead. Is that just nonsense? They are not as powerful as they make up their own stories.

So next, more and more black people gathered here. In the beginning, they were all strong, but later, all kinds of old and weak appeared, and there were many disabled people. Du You was not blind, so of course he could recognize it.

"Do you want to use this method to weaken my power? It's beautiful to think about." Du You also slowed down his attack speed, trying to save his magic power as much as possible. Anyway, just keep the inside of the valley and use the slime swamp to gather them together. Once gathered, a slime swamp followed by flames.

Those who are in front of them will be burned to death, and those who are near will be poisoned to death. Before they sacrificed and detoxified, some of them would definitely die. Although their sacrifices did not care much about these people, the range of toxins was too large, and it was impossible to not detoxify them.

Later, Du You found that this sacrifice made people wonder where the herbs were obtained.

With herbs, they were significantly more resistant to their toxins. Although it can't be completely offset, it can make them persist for a while longer. Every time the ignition is fired, those who are not burned can persist until the arrival of the detoxification spell.

Every once in a while, a black warrior would enter the valley and attack himself.

The first two times, Du You still beat them away. But later, Du You stopped doing it.

Du You will resist the opponent's attack, try to hide as much as possible, and wait until the opponent approaches. Seize the opportunity, in this place where there is no way to dodge, a three bursts of decomposition magic spell, the other party has no way to dodge. Relying on his own mental perception, he directly locked the only few positions the opponent could avoid, and then the magic spell hit.

Black warriors without special defense means, once they are hit, there will be a lot of cracks on their bodies.

These black people are ordinary people, not special races, nor weird creatures. Although these cracks looked inconspicuous, the black people still died instantly. The power in their bodies has not been able to completely offset their own decomposition spell.

If it is fighting qi, although it will be very depleted when it is released, it can offset one's own decomposition magic spell. The power of these black people will not be used and can only die at their own hands.

Black warriors were killed one by one, and more blacks gathered outside. And they have no intention of retreating at all. Black people are prepared to fight against themselves for a long time, and they continue to attack again and again.

The first day was fine, but on the second day, Du You felt a little bored and a little nervous.

On the third day, Du You's eyes were a little red, and he didn't sleep for three days, and Du You himself felt very uncomfortable. Even if the body is legalized, the spirit still needs to rest.

On the fourth day, Du You asked Xiao Zi to help him resist from time to time. Du You didn't dare to sleep, but there was always no problem with taking a nap for a while.

And Du You finally found out that he was the only one who needed a rest. Curse the crow king, there is no response at all, rest is not necessary for it at all. Even Xiao Zi, who looks like an ordinary creature, has not rested for so many days, but she is still in good spirits and has no problems at all.

Coupled with the quick recovery feature of summons, Xiao Zi's state is much better than his own.

On the fifth day, Du You finally couldn't take it anymore. The same goes for black people outside. Du You couldn't help it, and even started to use the drugs to restore his energy.

"I found that every once in a while, their chief elder would go back to rest, and at that time, the attack would slow down. Taking this opportunity, I can take a good rest." Du You finally found a gap.

Quickly took out something from the personal space and took a few bites. Finally, when the elders rested, Du You let Xiao Zi watch, and fell asleep while sitting on the ground. By the time Xiao Zi woke up, it was almost an hour later. The reason I woke myself up was because the slime swamp was out of action.

If you don't wake up, you will be attacked.

Du You opened his eyes and waved his hand to release the mucus swamp, feeling much more comfortable. With my physical fitness, I only had one hour of sleep, and my spirit was completely recovered, but I also recovered a lot.

Next, Du You seized this opportunity, rested several times in between, and completely adjusted his mind. In the blink of an eye, seven days passed. If it weren't for the sufficient food in my personal space, I really couldn't last for so long.

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