Reincarnation Paradise: Start with an original sin object

Chapter 57 Losing

"Puch!"

The tip of a "bloodthirsty fang" pierced the chest of the monkey priest.

"you……"

Blood flowed from the mouth of the monkey priest. He looked at the half-sharp blade exposed on his chest with trembling eyes, and looked at Hu Feng behind him in disbelief.

Xinghan ignored the monkey priest and pulled out the "bloodthirsty fangs" that pierced the heart of the monkey priest.

The monkey priest tried to hold the blade of the sword to prevent Xinghan from pulling out the "bloodthirsty fangs". Unexpectedly, the "bloodthirsty fangs" were too sharp and cut off his fingers.

Xinghan pulled out his "bloodthirsty fangs", kicked the monkey priest's body aside, and at the same time threw Hufeng's body out of his personal space.

He stared at the commander closely and asked, "How did you find out?"

The commander loosened his black robe, revealing his majestic and mighty body and shining armor, and walked slowly towards Xinghan.

"The fairy in your hand has woken up a long time ago. She is lying in your hand but does not resist at all. The relationship between you is obvious."

When Xing Han heard this, he frowned and glanced at the monkey priest lying on the ground. His heart had been pierced for so long, but there was no killing prompt yet.

"Tch!" The leader of the Tiger Clan sneered.

"Get up, our elf warriors have discovered it."

The monkey priest twitched, and the bleeding chest stopped instantly.

"You still like to play tricks on your enemies." The monkey priest sat up and complained.

The monkey priest originally wanted to give Xinghan a hard blow, but cats had a natural tendency to play with their prey.

"If you hadn't talked too much, he wouldn't have realized I was pretending to be dead."

Xinghan took the opportunity to release the Eye of Hate to explore the commander's information.

[Comparing the charm attributes of both sides... The comparison is completed. Our charm is 9.8 times that of the enemy's, and we have obtained 100% of the enemy's information. 】

Name: Tiger Roar (General Commander of Manila Fortress)

Category: Tiger Clan

Health: 100%

Mana: 410/410

Power: 65

Agility: 61

Stamina: 60

Intelligence: 41

Charisma: 5

Skill 1: Beastmaster bloodline (passive LV.30), health +8000, strength +5, abnormal status resistance +20%.

Skill 2: Power of the Ancient Tree (Passive LV.16), blessed by the life crystal of the ancient tree, physical strength +5, health recovery speed +10%.

Skill 3: Claw Skill Specialization (Passive LV.22), attack damage with claws +67%

Skill 4: Iron Bone (Passive Lv. 17), defense +19.

Skill 5: War Trample (Active LV.19), stamp on the ground with all your strength, generating a shock wave with a diameter of 30 meters, causing 300 points of basic damage + 110 points of concussion damage, and a strength determination will be made. If the determination fails, you will be stunned for 2 to 3 seconds. .

……

Xinghan's pupils shrank. From the attribute point of view, the commander of the Manila Fortress was half as strong as Xinghan who had activated the "Bloodthirsty War".

The power of the ancient tree felt familiar to him. The previous kobold also had this skill, but the level was slightly lower.

With a bang, a thick stone door fell, cutting off Xinghan's retreat.

"Hufeng is the prince of the orc tribe. News of his death cannot be spread at the moment, so let me kill you with my own hands."

The commander took the lead in launching a charge. There was a fierce surprise attack, and the sharp claws went straight to Xinghan's vitals.

Xing Han hurriedly evaded. Logically speaking, he could fight the commander with all his strength, but there was a monkey priest next to him.

Thinking of this, Xinghan couldn't help but grit his teeth. He was a little careless just now and was deceived by these two old silver coins, and the colored glaze was also taken away.

The role of a qualified assistant in combat is clearly evident.

Tiger Roar's sharp claws drew streaks of bright silver light, and Xinghan had no choice but to activate his dual talents to endure.

At the same time, the monkey priest raised his staff.

Black rays of light fell on Xinghan's body.    【You have suffered the debuff effect ‘Shadow Binding’, and your movement speed is reduced by 20%. 】

[You are weakened by the debuff effect, and your physical consumption speed increases by 10%. 】

[You have suffered the debuff effect ‘Resentment’. This effect can be stacked. When the effect stacks up to nine levels, your random passive abilities will be temporarily locked for ten seconds. 】

Xinghan was quickly forced into a desperate situation. The commander's speed was too fast, and coupled with the restraints of the monkey priests, he did not even have time to take out the "Dark Emperor Blade" and communicate.

This is also a major limitation of the use of "Dark Emperor Blade". As long as Xinghan is restrained by the strong, he will not be able to communicate and summon the dark warriors.

Xinghan's shortcomings of insufficient background were fully exposed.

He has no skills such as control release, and there is no support around him.

Xinghan could only watch in despair as the resentment stacked up on him became more and more, until it reached the ninth level.

He felt weak in his body. Most of his skills were passive abilities. Unfortunately, the sealed skill was melee specialization.

Xinghan, who lost his core passive, was immediately unable to resist Tiger Roar's attack.

The commander took the opportunity to use "War Trample".

[Strength is being determined...]

[The judgment fails, you will suffer from dizziness for 2.2 seconds]

2 seconds later, the commander held Xinghan, who had only 8% health remaining, in his hand and walked towards the ancient tree in the center.

"Elf, you have worked so hard to come here just to find the core of the fortress, right?"

The commander-in-chief seemed to be in a good mood. He was dragging Xinghan forward, mumbling to himself.

"You Elf Empire must be curious, how do we control the ancient tree fortress that originally belonged to you?"

As soon as the commander finished speaking, several orc soldiers escorted an elf prisoner into the top hall.

"You must also be very curious, why do I never agree to exchange prisoners?"

The commander put his left hand on Xinghan's head, so that his eyes were facing the life crystal core, and lifted the elf prisoner with his right hand.

He held the Elf's head and pressed it against a bloody formation on the ground, muttering something in his mouth.

Flashing runes appeared in the air as he chanted, forming a disk-shaped formation shadow.

The elf's body gradually floated in the air, and he let out a shrill scream.

At the same time, streaks of light shot out from the golden crystal in the center of the ancient tree, wrapping around the elf's body.

The elf was slowly sucked into the crystal that was more than 10 times smaller than his body.

Xinghan stared at this scene in stunned silence, seeming to understand something in his heart.

"How about it? This is a formation created by Manila, the last high priest of the tribe. It can forcibly control the fortress by sacrificing the blood of your elven empire. The ancient tree people have the best effect."

Upon hearing the commander's words, Xinghan's eyes showed hatred at the right time, showing his first-class acting skills.

The commander showed an eerie smile.

"Don't be anxious, it will be your turn soon."

With that said, the commander brought Xinghan close to the core of the ancient tree.

Xinghan felt that his body was entangled with a scorching power, and his body and soul seemed to be melted and compressed.

Under the severe pain, Xinghan's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)