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Chapter 1010 [Philosopher-level upper paragraph]

The Taurus Fighter was not surprised by He Ping's first move. For this race, speed and agility are basically out of reach. It is common to be beaten first in battle. Therefore, the first thing every Taurus Fighter learned is defensive counterattack. The fighter who rushed towards He Ping was no exception. Facing the axe that He Ping cut towards the front, the Taurus Fighter raised his mace with both hands and prepared to block it.

In the eyes of the Taurus Fighter, He Ping's attack should be able to block it. After all, humans are not a race known for their strength. In the battle just now, He Ping did not show strong power. In addition, the Taurus's own strong physique, his own understanding of the power of gods and the shield of gods, and the blessing of the auxiliary mages. Under all factors, the Taurus Fighter was full of confidence in himself.

However, the moment when He Ping's axe in his hand cut the mace, the Taurus Fighter realized something was wrong. An incredible huge force came from the halberd and passed it directly to his body over the mace. The power and defense he had originally been proud of, as well as the bonus of the auxiliary mace, seemed so soft and powerless under the destruction of this force. After just holding on for a while, the Taurus Fighter was shocked by the power.

As the Taurus Fighter flew backwards, the mace in his hand and the heavy armor on his body were broken one after another, and his own body was also greatly impacted. Although there were no wounds on the surface, there were no weak people present. Everyone saw his twisted muscles. Obviously, the internal injuries were very serious, and more obvious, his mouth, nose, ears and eyes were bleeding. In this case, it was already lucky to not die directly.

The Taurus Fighter who flew backwards heavily to the ground. His aura was already very weak and his consciousness began to dissipate. However, at least he was still breathing, and the healing mage who was on standby quickly began to cast healing spells. Life should be nothing serious, but it is not something that can be known now that such internal injuries will take to recover, whether they can recover, and whether their strength will be affected.

He Ping was also a little surprised to see that the Taurus Fighter was still alive. He was indeed planning to kill him with one blow directly, so it could be considered a full-strength attack. Not only did he use a lot of chaotic mental power to increase the bonuses to himself and his weapons, but he also exerted a very high level of divine power. Under such a blow, the Taurus Fighter could survive, undoubtedly because of the Taurus's racial talent in physical fitness.

He Ping was surprised, and the others were even more surprised. Although He Ping could not feel the state of the spirit net, he must have been filled with surprise and fear in the spirit net at this time. Moreover, even if he could not feel the spirit net, he could see the expressions on the faces of these people in front of him. No one expected that He Ping, who did not show much power in the previous battle, actually had a powerful force that even a philosopher-level tauren fighter could not resist. This performance will directly affect his strategy to deal with He Ping later.

The Taurus Fighter was not dead, but it was not bad for He Ping. In that state, even if there was a healing mage next to him, it would not be possible to recover immediately and become combat power, so He Ping's goal was achieved, sixteen people. He instantly became fifteen people, and his power was exposed, so He Ping had no reason to continue to deal with it. He adjusted his posture a little and continued to charge towards the enemy.

Seeing He Ping's combat effectiveness, of course, it was impossible for only one fighter to step forward this time. The remaining three fighters rushed over at the same time. Under the leadership of the female orc fighter, they began to fight with He Ping and witnessed the tragic situation of the tauren fighter with their own eyes. No one would want to fight He Ping head-on. Even the Tauren fighter, known for his physique, could not resist He Ping's attack. Then the remaining people naturally did not have the ability. Even this strongest female orc fighter had no intention of taking He Ping's attack head-on.

Now I can only fight. If there were no such moves before, perhaps these fighters could use Aurora Sprint and launch a sudden attack with rapid displacement to create some trouble for He Ping, and then let others cooperate to control He Ping's moves and finally create a chance for attack for the mage. However, the move just now has been used. For such a master, no one will have optimistic ideas about how much effect the same move can have.

The power is strong enough to seriously injure a philosopher-level tauren fighter. The defense is enough to perfectly resist the arrow of a philosopher-level tauren archer. The rest of the experience, skills, speed, perception, etc. have been reflected before, and it can be said that they are not weak. Some of the abilities are much stronger than the others present. How can such an opponent be able to deal with it? Even if there are many people on our side, everyone does not have much confidence.

At this time, everyone finally confirmed that He Ping's strength had definitely reached the top level of the philosopher level. For the philosopher level masters, the combat power gap cannot be made up by the simple number of people. Of course, if these more than ten people can achieve the level of power fusion in cooperation, there is still a possibility to deal with a philosopher level master, but the problem is that they cannot reach that level at all.

Originally, more than ten people came from two camps. Even if they were allies, it was impossible for each battle to be carried out in cooperation. Moreover, on the side of the God of Killing, four people came from different troops. This time, they were just temporarily mobilized to let them act together. The God of Chaos was similar. More than ten people belonged to more than ten teams of three different squadrons. Although they belonged to the same camp and were considered the same troops in higher-level establishment, they had never cooperated with each other.
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