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Chapter 152 - Low-Level Numerical Advantage, Ranger Profession

Bang! Bang! All sorts of miscellaneous objects were thrown by the lizardmen, hitting the Flame Archangel and producing a series of muffled sounds.

But this level of attack...

For the Flame Archangel, who was already skilled in defense, it didn't even count as basic damage.

After the Flame Archangel finished off the last lizardman Warrior in front of it, it raised its head and scanned the many lizardmen surrounding it.

Bright silver wings flapped!

The Flame Archangel raised the Flame Sword in its hand, chose the direction with the highest density of lizardmen, and prepared to kill again.

"Plant Entanglement!"

The Old Priest Lizardman, located at the rear, had been paying attention to the Flame Archangel's movements and immediately cast Magic.

Roots of vines rapidly drilled out of the ground, quickly entangling the feet of the Flame Archangel, who was floating in the air not far from the ground.

The force of the vines forcibly held the Flame Archangel in place, and the vines continued to spread over the Flame Archangel's body at an alarming rate.

Swish! The Flame Archangel waved the Flame Sword in its hand, cutting off a portion of the vines at its feet, but in the blink of an eye, the vines grew back and continued to entangle the Flame Archangel.

"Take advantage of this opportunity, attack!" The Old Priest Lizardman constantly pushed Mana to maintain the Magic, and a layer of dense sweat seeped out from the gaps in the dark green scales on his forehead.

The two lizardman Warriors on the periphery exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and took the lead in rushing out of the crowd, roaring as they charged towards the Flame Archangel.

The two lizardman Warriors used the vines growing on the ground, stomped hard, and leaped into the air, grabbing the wings on the Flame Archangel's back.

Following the actions of these two lizardmen, more lizardman Warriors rushed out of the crowd, and in a moment, they engulfed the Flame Archangel.

"Ooooh! Success!"

"This dead thing!"

"Kill it!"

"Damn it, it killed so many companions."

Seeing that they had finally restrained the Flame Archangel, a burst of cheers and hateful clamor erupted from the crowd.

Seeing this scene.

The Old Priest Lizardman's expression relaxed, but he knew that now was not the time to relax: "The Warriors surrounding it, just restrict its movements, don't kill it."

The Old Priest Lizardman gasped for breath and gave instructions.

He didn't think that the Warriors could easily kill the opponent, given the strength that this angel had shown, but he couldn't help but remind them.

He naturally knew something about this type of summoned Demon Creature, as other tribes had Priests who were good at this.

When dealing with this kind of summoned Demon Creature, killing it was not a good choice, because the caster could summon it again.

On the contrary, as long as the summoned Demon Creature did not die, the caster would not be able to summon it again, especially when the summoned creature was in a state of combat, the caster could not forcibly cancel the summon.

...

Outside the gate of the Small Fang Tribe.

The Hunting Chief Lizardman and the Evil Spirit Dog stood on Tang Zheng's left and right sides respectively, vigilantly looking at the interior of the lizardman tribe.

"That lizardman Priest has more tricks than expected." Tang Zheng was slightly surprised to see the Flame Archangel being subdued.

In terms of pure strength, no one in the entire Small Fang Tribe should be a match for the Flame Archangel.

"At the low level stage, relying on the advantage of numbers can still bridge the gap in strength, even better than expected."

A smile appeared on Tang Zheng's face, it was indeed a good reference.

Whoosh! A rapid sound of air being torn apart rang out, and a black shadow sped over.

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

The Hunting Chief Lizardman immediately stood up and blocked Tang Zheng's path.

With a "bang".

The black shadow hit the Hunting Chief Lizardman's left arm, bursting out a cloud of blood mist, and the entire arm was broken off and flew away.

Even with such an injury, the Hunting Chief Lizardman still had no expression on his face due to the influence of Charm.

Tang Zheng looked at the black shadow that had fallen to the ground after its arm was broken and lost its strength.

A pebble.

"Impressive, to be able to launch an ordinary pebble with such force."

Tang Zheng raised his head and looked forward, praising.

On the opposite side.

A Lizardman, thinner than the average Lizardman, with egg-yellow skin covered in yellow spots and holding a slingshot, appeared in front.

"What did you do to Gu Li! Human!"

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's eyes were filled with gravity and anger as he looked at the Hunting Chief Lizardman, whose arm was broken and bleeding profusely, his expression blank.

Tang Zheng looked at Su Kui·Zhu Zhu opposite him and said softly, "Didn't you already see? He's my partner now. Speaking of which, you hit him really hard."

The completely different skin characteristics from ordinary Lizardmen told Tang Zheng that this Lizardman was the chieftain of the Small Fang Tribe, Su Kui·Zhu Zhu.

He had some impression of this Lizardman.

After all, compared to the chieftains of the other Lizardman tribes, Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's slingshot weapon was quite conspicuous.

If he remembered correctly.

This person was the only tribal chief who was not resurrected by the Bone King.

Because the Floor Guardian Cocytus's magic had damaged his corpse too severely, the lowest-level resurrection items could not revive him.

The Bone King didn't plan to use better resurrection items on these Lizardmen, so he simply didn't resurrect him.

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu couldn't help but clench the slingshot weapon in his hand, making a "squeak" sound, and took a deep breath.

"I am the chieftain here, and I apologize for our actions, human."

"The members of the Hunter Squad should have all died at your hands. You don't seem to have suffered any injuries, and there are the tribesmen who died just now."

"The deaths of these people should be enough to quell your anger. I apologize again, human powerhouse."

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and said loudly.

Surrendering to the enemy is a Warrior's shame!

But he is now the chieftain of the tribe. According to the Priest Elder's analysis, this human should be a powerhouse who can use Third Tier magic.

Compared to Warriors, Magic Casters always use some unpredictable methods, especially the eerie methods used on Gu Li, who is now controlled by him, which are chilling.

Continuing to fight, even if they eventually win, could still cause a large number of casualties.

"I know you're stalling for time, but it doesn't matter."

As Tang Zheng spoke, he picked up the Hunting Chief Lizardman's severed arm, pressed it to the wound, and then took out an Alchemy Potion made from ordinary Ogre blood and poured it on him.

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's pupils dilated. Under his shocked gaze, the Hunting Chief Lizardman's arm wound actually grew flesh threads at a speed visible to the naked eye, connecting with the severed arm.

In the blink of an eye, it had returned to normal.

"In dangerous hunting activities, the prey and the hunter themselves can switch places at any time. You thought you had your eyes on me, but how could you know that I also had my eyes on you."

Tang Zheng smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Su Kui·Zhu Zhu opposite him, "Don't think I'm a good person just because I summon a Flame Archangel."

Tap—tap—

In the time it took for the two to talk.

The Old Priest Lizardman led a group of Lizardman Warriors over, looking at Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's face, "Are we still fighting?"

"Human!"

"Your summoned Flame Archangel has been controlled by us, and now your strongest means can no longer be used."

"Obediently withdraw from our tribe!"

The Old Priest Lizardman's old voice sounded, waving the Magic Staff in his hand to buff Su Kui·Zhu Zhu with magic.

Lower Tier · Agility Boost! "Attack."

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu felt his body lighten, his eyes filled with killing intent, and he spoke loudly.

"Precise Shot!"

The slingshot in his hand was pulled back sharply, and a pebble shot out suddenly.

As Su Kui·Zhu Zhu made his move, dozens of Lizardman Warriors roared and charged towards Tang Zheng.

Bang—

"Roar!" The Evil Spirit Dog howled, the Bone Chains on its body twitching, colliding with the incoming pebble, making a crisp sound.

"Indeed, I should learn some large-scale attack Magic."

Tang Zheng looked at the large group of charging Lizardmen and raised an eyebrow, "Also, who told you I could only summon one Angel?"

White light flickered!

A brand new Flame Archangel appeared, its sacred aura causing the charging Lizardman Warriors to stiffen.

"Go!" Tang Zheng waved his hand.

Boom! The Flame Archangel instantly charged into the crowd, wielding its Flame Sword, a circle of Lizardman Warriors were directly cut in half.

Blood spurted out, the bloody scent spreading in the air! "How is this possible!" The Old Priest Lizardman couldn't help but take a step back, an unbelievable look on his face.

"Bastard!!"

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's eyes were bloodshot, he pushed off the ground and quickly left his original position, while tightening the slingshot in his hand, the other hand constantly pulling and shooting, the speed of the movements turning into afterimages.

*Meteor Shot! Silent Steps!* One after another, the pebbles were like bullets, as Su Kui·Zhu Zhu ran and moved, shooting from all directions.

"Guerrilla and Ranger class, huh?" Tang Zheng glanced at the information flashing on the attribute panel.

It was the first time he had seen the class 'Ranger'.

He controlled the Hunting Chief Lizardman to open his arms, using his wide body to block in front of him.

Since he wanted to disguise himself as a Magic Caster, he naturally had to disguise himself thoroughly!

Killing this group of Lizardmen was not his main purpose, what he wanted were some of the Magic knowledge, skills, and classes passed down by these Lizardmen.

In addition.

Tang Zheng didn't mind leaving a group of erroneous information for the Bone King and his people who would descend in the future.

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