397 Isnt this a kind of tauren?(1/3)
"YoYo."
Under the pressure from Kamiya River, the red deer finally started to move.
Its huge antlers swayed, and a sense of ignorance spread upward along the blurred red light summoned by the little tapir. It rose slightly on the head of the village demon god and then disappeared.
Red Deer is currently the weakest and most insignificant monster on the battlefield.
But it also has its own uniqueness.
From the very beginning, Kamiyagawa was very optimistic about its unique [stupid] ability.
You know, according to previous tests, this skill of Red Deer can even affect Mary, who is an Aragami.
Although the time impact is almost negligible.
But it is also true that "the effect takes effect".
The powerful enemy Murakuni Demon God we are facing now has A-level strength on paper, but based on the previous inferences of Kamiya and the Medicine Seller on Takamagahara, the opponent is likely to be able to only display quasi-A-level combat power.
Judging from the two states between him and the B-level tapir, "I control you" and "I am free from your control".
The previous inference may be correct.
"Puff! Puff!"
The dream-eating tapir struggled to pull at the extended blurry red light thread. Under its influence, all the actions of the village demon god became sluggish.
The deathly darkness in his small eyes has not faded yet.
The two sides were originally engaged in a brief tug of war.
Like a scale, the left and right sides are barely balanced, and they are in a stalemate.
And the little bit of ignorance in the red deer is like adding a small piece of insignificant weight to the little tapir, and this small "weight" only exists for a short time.
But even such a small moment can affect the tendency of the scale.
The originally stalemate situation has changed, and the opportunity for change is fleeting.
But the tapir was very lucky, and it seized this opportunity that it would have been unlikely to seize.
Who can say for sure when it comes to luck?
Just like opening a dice cup with 12 dice, the probability of getting 12 "sixes" in the end is very small, almost negligible, but this probability is definitely not equal to zero.
"Puff!"
In that small moment when the village was "ignored", the heavy light wrapped around the Dream-Eating Tapir suddenly shrank.
The towering and oppressive figure like a hill disappeared in a burst of red light.
Even the little tapir disappeared in an instant.
It pulled the vague and dreamy light, jumped up, and jumped into the body of a peacefully sleeping night thief on the battlefield.
[Fantasy Objects]
The Dream-Eating Tapir inherits the skills it learned from the Anti-Pillow Monster.
After being promoted to B level, this skill can not only bring items into dreams, but also pull people and ghost stories into dreams together.
The little tapir brought the village devil into his dream!
The combination of several skills of Dream Eater Tapir is not very damaging.
Even after being promoted to B level, when fighting in team battles with the master and companions, he still plays more of a control and support role.
But if you enter a dream, the situation is completely different.
The dream-eating tapir is the master of dreams and the nemesis of all ghost stories in dreams. It can walk completely sideways in dreams and can even leap over levels to defeat monsters.
As for the demon god of the village, you have already entered the dreamland physically, what else is there to say?
You are also a ghost story in dreams!
Say you are who you are!
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"The little tapir really pulled the village devil into his dream?"
Kamiyagawa looked at the changes on the battlefield and felt happy.
When the night thieves saw the commander disappear, they were all at a loss.
The eight-foot girl in front, the Inugami, and Mary, who was alone in the back, began to use their strength to clear out the night thieves.
Kamiya also became busy.
It is true that the little tapir is the master of dreams.
But when the Yin Thunder God leaves the temple, he may lose the potential control of the Spider Mother Goddess. It is hard to say whether the Dream-Eating Tapir can defeat him in the dream.
At this time, we should seize the opportunity to clear out more night thieves, and it would be best to completely liberate the eight-footed girls.
Of course, besides directly defeating these underworld armies, Kamiya has other ideas...
"red deer!"
His figure shuttled around the battlefield and quickly entangled an elite night thief.
At this time, Kamiya's secondary weapon has changed from [Banshee·Change] to [Thousand Silver Needles·Change].
"YoYo……"
The little monster with deer antlers and horse face was still clinging tremblingly on his master's shoulder.
The bold move to control the Demon God just now consumed a lot of its energy. At this time, double vision appeared in its vision, and its pupils were spinning violently.
But when Shen Gu called it, the red deer did not dare to neglect, and directly released its foolish aura towards the surroundings again.
"Hey, your enemy is not me."
Kamiyagawa immediately began to preach, the [Thousand Silver Needles] in his hand began to get hot, and the depraved eyes under the silver threads were exposed, peeking around and locking the target:
"Your God of Thunder doesn't care about your life or death at all. He crushed many of your companions as soon as he appeared. You have been wandering for half your life and have never met your master. At this time, you should stand with me and fight against him! My enemy,
He is your enemy!"
Under the dual influence of the red deer breath and the small silver stick.
The night thief elite who originally had C-level strength was really shaken in his heart. Because of this unreasonable nonsense, he couldn't tell who the enemy was on the battlefield.
Kamiyagawa had done a test before, and with this combination of punches, even an Inugami could be fooled into turning into a cat.
It seems that these night thieves are not as smart as their own dogs, so they are bound to be deceived.
"Resist..."
The elite night thief murmured, his filthy body twisted even more fiercely, and he brandished the incomplete spear in his hand and stabbed his companions around him!
Made in 25 pieces!
Kamiya left the rebellious night thief alone and dodged two arrows directed at him. One of them, who was not very skillful, appeared in front of another elite night thief staggeringly.
"Hello……"
Repeat the old trick.
It was only today that Kamiyagawa realized that the power of words can be more refreshing than swords.
Inspiring an elite enemy with just one sentence shouldn't go too smoothly.
During the time when the tapir was dragging the demon god of the village to disappear, he moved around and gathered around twenty enemy elites in one breath on the battlefield.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! And with the forces of the Underworld Army, whose name was temporarily changed to "God Valley", they flowed unimpeded in the temple and fought everywhere.
At this time, the red deer finally reached its limit.
Climbing hard on the new master's shoulders, a pair of eyeballs rotated counterclockwise and clockwise in their sockets, shaking.
Seeing that Red Deer had been squeezed dry until "there was not a drop left", Kamiya stopped inciting rebellion and let this little weird story return to [Nobe Qiao Iron Needle], only retaining the original stupid influence without adding new ones.
, lest it become overburdened and completely shut down.
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Because of the lively performance of Kaidan such as Mari and the Eight-foot Girl.
To be continued...