Thor rubbed his head and climbed up from the ground, then looked at the ugly appearance of the zombie monster in front of him and said.
The Aggregated Corpse Monster is really ugly, with hideous spikes all over its body and covered with traces of rotten flesh.
Coupled with the body's height of nearly four meters, all those disgusting places were clearly displayed in front of Thor's eyes.
There was always a choking stench on the huge corpse, which was unbearable.
What's even more terrible is that this aggregated corpse monster is drooling at Thor, and the saliva is as ugly and pungent as pus.
"Wow~"
The aggregation zombie's mouth can only produce this kind of low roar, as if it has been damaged after the frontal lobe is destroyed.
This guy is not much different from a walking zombie. Most of the time, he acts according to the instinct of the power of hell.
He was seen rushing towards Thor with heavy steps, and with every step he took, he could hear the roar from the ground.
"Hey, you're really big. I should have beaten bigger ones."
Thor spoke feebly to the aggregating corpse monster in front of him, and then clenched his fists.
Without weapons, he could only rely on his fists.
As for an opponent bigger than the aggregation zombie, to be honest, Thor has never seen it before.
But regardless of whether you can win or not, you must not lose in terms of momentum.
Thor walked towards the direction of the zombie aggregation, carefully observing the opponent's movement trajectory.
The Aggregated Corpse Monster is also called the Coffinless Corpse Demon, but this guy doesn't care what his name is.
It's not that he lacks intelligence, but that the body he pieced together has too many thoughts, and in the end he can only act on instinct.
So it doesn’t matter whether you are wise or not.
Compared with the walking zombie's three-piece attack method of scratching and biting, the aggregation zombie monster has been upgraded.
Replaced with a three-hit combo of Tear and Swallow.
Thrown to death, torn to pieces, devoured.
Although it is quite simple, it is enough in the face of the monster power of the Aggregated Corpse Monster.
Generally speaking, not many people can withstand the entire set of combo attacks from the Aggregated Corpse Monster of the same level.
"Wow~"
The aggregation zombie staggered and stretched out its hand towards Thor, but Thor deftly dodged it.
Thor's fist hit the side of the zombie monster hard, piercing directly into the rotten flesh.
This is a beautiful liver attack.
If it were a humanoid monster with normal structure, it would definitely be severely injured. However, this big monster does not have such a thing as a liver.
"Man, I didn't expect that."
The aggregation zombie had no impact and slammed it down with its spiked arm, forcing Thor to retreat far away.
Thor also made witty remarks while avoiding the situation, even though the situation was very dangerous.
But people have to learn to enjoy hardship, otherwise life will be too painful.
Thor shook his hand, shook off the rotten minced meat, and began to test again.
Now he is constantly fighting in the secret realm, but outside he is calm.
Hawkeye and Natasha finally completed the fifth secret realm, and the two of them were lying on the snow in Harrogath, panting.
This is just fatigue after experiencing the battle, and has no other meaning.
"Barton, when are we going back to SHIELD?"
Natasha turned over and sat up, showing off the beautiful curves of her body.
After going through a battle, she began to miss the warm bed in the apartment.
Even though her materialistic desires are not very strong as an agent, sleeping on a stone bed during this period of time still makes her a little uncomfortable.
"Let me rest first, I just want to rest now."
Hawkeye lay on the snow with his eyes closed.
Although it was quite comfortable to not have those complicated tasks in SHIELD, he was also a little uncomfortable if he had to go through a life and death battle.
Hawkeye was holding a simple long bow in his hand, and the quiver on the side was empty.
His various special arrows are consumables, and he has long started to use whittled wooden arrows in constant battles.
Even the compound bow was damaged in the battle, and the longbow in his hand was picked up in the secret realm.
Although he couldn't experience the joy of unlimited arrows, he still couldn't put it down with this bow.
"I thought you'd be more into throwing axes and throwing knives or something."
Natasha looked at Cassius who was walking over and smiled.
"I don't want to see you now, Ancestor Olongus."
As soon as Hawkeye opened his eyes, he saw the face of Olongus, so he closed his eyes again.
"Okay, you can follow Bulcasso to get the medicine bottle. At that time, we hadn't even developed a medicine bottle that could restore medicine."
Olongus kicked Hawkeye before speaking.
"He's really tired."
Natasha slowly stood up and spoke to Olongus. During these days, she had already known her ancestors.
Especially Olongus, who is most commonly seen besides Cassius.
"Don't I know what I encountered in the battle? Can a group of little mice make him become like this?"
Olongus grabbed Hawkeye from the ground and said with some contempt.
"Little mice? You call those wandering spirits flying around little mice?"
Hawkeye sat up in shock as if he was dying of illness and said to Olongus:
"If the wandering soul is a little mouse, what is the name of the mouse I met in the last battle? The Earth-beating Demon?"
Hawkeye's shout made Cassius laugh out loud while watching.
After so many years, Cassius's prank has taken effect again.
Every time he talked about battle experiences, Cassius would intentionally or unintentionally tell Olongus what a certain battle he encountered was about.
As time went by, Olongus could no longer remember it.
In fact, it is normal. The number of battles these ancestors have experienced one by one is almost impossible to count. Who can still clearly remember which monster they encountered in which battle.
It's just that Orlongus is the unluckiest one. Cassius succeeded in making him even remember the wrong targets of the previous battles.
"Ahem! Anyway, you came out alive, so even if you are a wandering soul, you have nothing to worry about."
Olongus understood the whole story in an instant, then stared at Cassius and said calmly.
"Boy Barton, I still don't like you using bows and arrows. Even if you don't meet the requirements to use the ancient spear, you should use throwing weapons first."
Olongus changed the topic and dug into his backpack with one hand.
His morality is not yet to the point where he completely ignores the danger caused by his own mistakes, so he plans to make amends to Hawkeye.
So he took out a thumb-sized emerald from his backpack.
Although it is only the lowest level gem, it still has considerable power.
If the embedded weapon is last time, the damage caused when attacking the vital point will be increased.
This is commonly known as additional blast injury.
"I give you this as compensation."
Even if the emeralds produced in the sanctuary are of the lowest grade, there are no flaws visible.
Seeing Olongus's somewhat awkward behavior, Cassius also took out a gem from his backpack and handed it to Hawkeye.
This one is a diamond. When embedded in the armor, it can bring elemental resistance. If embedded in the helmet, it can also allow the body to recover faster and use skills more frequently.
"This is my apology."
If it weren't for my fault, Olongus wouldn't have told you the wrong news.
"But from this moment on, we won't tell you the content of your subsequent battles."
Cassius rubbed his belt and said in a low voice:
"After all, it's impossible for us to remember what monsters are in every battle. It will only get harder and harder anyway."
Natasha looked at Cassius, walked up to Cassius gracefully and stretched out her palm, and received a white eye from Cassius.
"Natasha, I have no way of affecting your fight. Just put your hands away."
If Olongus hadn't provided wrong information that caused Hawkeye to encounter an unexpected enemy, then no matter how difficult the enemy was, the ancestors would not have provided compensation afterwards.
"Okay, Bulcaisuo is here. Follow him to get the potion. Then just remember to come back and train when you are free."
Olongus said vaguely, as if he was mumbling.
Then the person disappeared.
Cassius and Bulcaisuo waved and left here. Counting the time, it was his turn to drive the car forged by Rasuk.
"How do you feel?"
Bulcasso threw away two bottles of wine and asked.
"Not bad, the ancestors are all cute."
Natasha took a deep breath and used her charm as much as ever, but it was of no use.
"I just want to sleep, preferably somewhere warm."
Hawkeye stood there relaxedly and said.
"By the way, how is Casillas with his missing front teeth? I'm a little concerned about him."
Hawkeye was lucky enough to see Canuck giving ideological education, and Casillas's nervous look made him shudder.
"Casillas? He is doing well now. He has almost learned to fight with his mind."
Bulcaisuo thought for a while and replied.
Speaking of Casillas, Bulqueso admired Qualcaike's method very much.
Now Casillas speaks with a loud voice, and no matter what question he encounters, he can choose the most upright answer immediately.
It seems that Kanuk's education has penetrated deeply into his heart, as if it has been stamped with a solid ideological stamp.
"Can I ask him how he fights with his mind?"
Natasha always felt that there was something unusual about this "fighting with the brain".
"Probably to the extent that he can smash the fallen magician with his head. He has been able to do this even before he learned how to violently charge. Kanuk is a good teacher."
Bulqueso rubbed his beard and said.
"Okay, come with me to get the medicine bottles. The medicine bottles provided to recruits can only be obtained in front of the Elders' Temple."
Without saying anything more, Bulcaisu led the two recruits behind him and walked towards the Temple of the Elders again.
Natasha tilted her head and chose silence.
Eagle Eye silently shed tears for Casillas in his heart, and then followed Bulcaisuo away.
