When faced with this large group of dwarf monsters, there was not much fear in my heart. These guys are an ordinary biological race.
Since it is an ordinary biological race, how can it be the opponent of Uther and me?
You know, we are two domain level masters, ordinary biological races. Our domain level coercion alone can make him breathless, not to mention Uther and me.
Seeing those dwarf monsters with all kinds of weapons surrounded us, I directly released the domain level pressure without saying a word. I deliberately avoided the dwarves, but all dwarf monsters were not so lucky.
In an instant, these gnomes, whether ordinary gnomes with low combat effectiveness, blasters or stone throwers of gnomes, even spell masters who can do a little magic, and even the great chief of the gnome.
They all immediately fell to their knees, and they had to obey my coercion.
At this time, Fred went to the altar in the center of the building. There stood a strange totem made of the skull of a snow covered yak, not only a totem but also a flag.
Fred split the totem in half with an axe in front of the gnomes. These dwarfs looked ferocious in an instant. They had no choice but to be intimidated so that they could not resist. They gnawed their teeth and stared at Fred. Then Fred took down the shadow drill on the altar.
This is good. I obviously feel that even my powerful domain level authority can''t calm the extreme resistance anger of these dwarf monsters.
I can''t hold it down. Fortunately, Uther released his pressure in time, so I feel a little less pressure.
The gnomes were so angry that they trembled with anger, as if they were going to tear Fred alive the next second.
Fred played with the shadow drill in his hand. The shadow drill was very big and powerful. However, while he was playing, a figure came out of the building.
It''s strange that that guy is not oppressed by Uther and me. It''s very unusual.
If the Gnome looks ugly, the speaker must have never seen this guy.
I saw in the book of Yan Long Belgrave that this guy should be a suture monster made by a magician who studies the dead.
The raw materials of the huge suture monster''s flesh and blood synthesis in front of us should be taken from around the alteria ice peak in the dwarf kingdom. It seems that the main sources are frost ancient giants, snow yaks, snow hairmen, snow apes, mammoths, Saber Toothed tigers and all kinds of scattered corpses.
The beauty of suturing monsters is that they can make these dead creatures move in the form of living creatures. In these sutured monster bodies, all physiological systems operate normally, the blood circulation system provides energy supply, the digestive system absorbs nutrition, the nervous system and motor system provide mobility, and the metabolic system is just like ordinary creatures, New cells are constantly generated to replace aging and dead cells.
In this way, these ferocious and terrible things seem to have a kind of broken vitality. This is the masterpiece of the suture monster technology of the undead magic synthesis. If curious researchers dissect, they will be absolutely shocked by these amazing creations. This is simply a man-made terrible life, a monster born for killing.
However, since it is spliced from the tissues of the dead body, it is inevitable that the smell of this guy is also surprisingly smelly.
Such a smelly suture monster came to Fred playing with the shadow drill. His fat body was hung with the long arms of five or six snow apes. He walked up and trembled. On the suture marks on his belly, the smelly green water trickled down.
Fred was so focused on playing with the shadow drill that he didn''t notice anything wrong until he asked about some pungent smell. He looked back and was almost stunned.
But then the warrior''s instinct made him pick up his double-edged axe and cut it at the suture monster. The sharp axe blade quickly cut the skin of the suture monster. Fred saw that there was a yellowish brown fat layer inside and tight muscles below.
Cut the muscle a little hard, and you can see a green liquid flowing below, like blood and some special body fluid. This liquid is continuously secreted from a translucent colloid.
After separating the colloid, we can see the internal organs of the suture monster and a large and strange animal viscera.
He found that some things on the suture monster were more complex than he thought. Not to mention anything else, it is extremely amazing to create sewing monsters and create life. If we know the core knowledge of the suture monster, it is not that the magician who has a high research on the undead magic can''t do it at all.
The suture monster reacted a little slowly. When Fred cut a large piece of it, he didn''t react a little. The stitcher was furious. He howled. The hooked tentacle behind him hooked Fred''s head and pressed it deeply into the green water on his stomach. When Fred raised his head again, he was already unconscious by the green water.
At this time, others have to help. They can''t watch Fred killed by the monster.
The stitcher Gaga laughed, opened his big twisted mouth and said to us in German, "what''s up, dwarf? It tastes great, ha ha!"
I can see that the stitcher is very happy. He seems to like playing tricks on his enemies or prey. To my surprise, this guy seems to have a high IQ and can speak German. Why can all monsters in the abyss of despair speak German?
What I didn''t expect was more than that. The body of this guy just split by Fred''s axe was automatically sutured and healed. It''s amazing and terrible. I have to take this terrible monster seriously.
This guy looks very strong, although he looks a little fat. His size is almost the same as that of half an ancient giant. He still has a stench. The suture monster is not afraid of pain and his weight is amazing. Standing there gives people an invisible deterrent.
"Poor people, my name is Lord clement, and I''ll tell you to die today. I''m happy today. I can torture you to death slowly one by one, ha ha!" the suture monster who claimed to be Lord Clement laughed more than once, and his laughter rang through the whole cave.
What''s worse, I found that these gnomes no longer seemed to be afraid of the pressure of Uther and me. They began to move