"Here you come!"

Chen Ming looked into the sky from afar.

He didn't even pull out two daggers.

Although he may be able to cause damage to the Savage Ancestor, whether by relying on poisoning or the poison of the black bone, he may have the opportunity to trigger the passive effect of Miaoshou Kongkong.

But doing so will inevitably lead to the hatred of the Savage ancestor being firmly locked on himself.

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

"You can't be too greedy, which will lead to losing the big picture due to small things..."

Chen Ming silently reminded himself.

At this time, Brother Gang had already started commanding.

His idea is very simple.

Let the boss go out alone to catch 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 Savage Ancestor will become a channel between the holy trees and him...

Very simple method.

But the brother who went out to pull the monster would definitely die.

But fortunately...

Everyone never thought of living from the beginning.

Uncle Shanfeng volunteered.

"I'm old and I'm so tired after I've made a copy. I'll send the person to the door of the copy to hang up and rest for a while..."

The uncle even removed his shield.

It's hard to hide the fatigue on your face.

As an elite in the Nine-Level Heaven Guild, Uncle Shanfeng completed this task, but it was simple.

With a casual pull, the savage ancestor's hatred was lingering on him. After finding a good place for Feng Shui, the uncle went straight to the ground.

A slap fell down.

The entire holy tree was knocked to the point where the earth was shaken!

The uncle died suddenly.

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

“Just now…”

“Go up and up!”

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

Brother Gang was trying hard to command.

With Brother Gang in charge, Chen Ming is extremely worry-free.

He didn't have to take on the responsibility for a while, but he put his hood on his face and entered an invisible state, climbed up along the huge arm.

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

The lines on the skin are like staggered gullies on the geology of the loess.

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

I finally climbed over the hill and looked up. The distance from my forearm to my shoulder was as far away as a road. If I wanted to see the end, I could only lift my neck desperately...

"Do you want to climb..."

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

Perhaps only by approaching the core position can you successfully steal it.

And where is the core position...

After Chen Ming climbed into his palm, he could already hear the low but powerful heartbeat.

Looking from afar.

Through the chest and incompleteness near the savage ancestor's chest and ribs, Chen Ming could faintly see that vivid heart!

It is quite obvious different from the destruction of the Savage Ancestor.

Chen Ming, based on his intuition, determined that this heart is the key!

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

Chen Ming immediately shouted, "Brothers, the goal is the heart position!"

Around 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 Savage Ancestor to lift his arm and put it in his chest!"

Brother Gang decisively changed his strategy.

And it is not difficult to achieve this.

If there are flies circling in their chest, then a normal person will react subconsciously, just slap them?

"I'll do it!"

A mage jumped out.

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

The wings held him and flew up.

However, compared with the speed of the dragon, which also has wings, it is a huge difference.

Xiaolong is flying, so this guy is the old man staggering forward with a crutch.

Very slow.

Quite slow.

And when a strong wind blew, he immediately fell a little, making people feel nervous, fearing that this guy would be overturned directly...

"Sorry, my blood skills are a bit trash... But when you wait for me to fly slowly, you can always fly over."

The mage's idea is very simple.

Fly to the chest of the Savage Ancestor.

Use skills and attract hatred.

Let him slap himself to death...

Isn’t this the goal achieved?

But the speed is a bit slow...

The mage couldn't help but blush.

Chen Ming naturally would not blame his guild members.

"Don't worry, let's cover you!"

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

At the same time, in order to cover up the wizard, everyone immediately became more excited.

One by one.

Sending the head desperately.

Soon, more than half of them were killed.

Fortunately, the mage guy got closer and closer to the heart position.

Gradually.

More and more people in the Nine Heavens Guild died.

Even Gang Ge, who was responsible for command, went to his death in order to control the other hand of the Savage Ancestor.

With Brother Gang's sacrifice.

The mage guy who was already in place also smashed the fireball that had been condensed at the top of the staff without hesitation!

"boom!!!"

“-0…”

The powerful magic ball did not even achieve even breaking defense.

The face of the mage changed again.

Failed to break the defense...
To be continued...