A hundred meters away from the side and rear.

A dark monster with a thick pipe broke out of the ground and swallowed a female player inside.

"careful!"

"It's Voldemort!"

"Leave quickly!"

…

This team of players seemed to have some experience and did not mess up. Instead, they chose to leave the area. After all, there was a Voldemort here. Who knows if there is another one.

After the demonic disaster began, players collected information about demons and compiled them into a demon illustrated book.

The illustrated book contains information about most demons, and has become a must-buy item for combat players, so these players can recognize what kind of demon ambushed them.

Hearing the name, Zhao Hao also thought of Voldemort's information.

Well, the name definitely has no connotations to certain groups.

It got its name because this kind of demon likes to lurk underground and wait for its prey to rise up when it passes by.

Voldemort may not be the strongest demon, but he is the demon that players least want to encounter because there is simply no solution.

Of course, that refers to ordinary players, but it is different for Zhao Hao.

Zhila!

The sound of growing plants.

I saw a patch of green grass rising in the wind around the player team, and quickly wrapped around Voldemort who was shrinking underground.

Once the other party drags someone underground, no matter how strong they are, they will die.

The grass became tighter and tighter, causing the Voldemort that swallowed the player to swing wildly, and even spit out the player it had just swallowed.

"swallow!"

A young man rushed towards the thrown out female player and held her in his arms.

Well, there is a future!

It is not unreasonable for some people to be single. Although another young man was also worried, he just stood aside silently and did not know how to seize the opportunity.

Voldemort was dragged back by the grass, as if trying to pull out his lower body.

The remaining players in the player team who had retreated a distance thought of something when they saw this scene. When they saw Zhao Hao walking slowly, someone tentatively said hello:

"Stormbringer?"

Zhao Hao's nickname during the Hero Competition was too impressive.

There are spellcasters who use plant-based spells, but no one is as powerful as him.

Tears!

If Zhao Hao knew that he was just "somewhat familiar" in the eyes of the other party, he would definitely faint in the toilet crying.

Because if it were the 'Rose Knight', the other party would definitely recognize it at a glance.

But regardless of his record or strength, he has surpassed his opponent by more than one step, and the gap in reputation is a bit too big.

Appearance and strength = fame!

Maybe in terms of strength, Guinevere...that is, the Knight of Roses is not good, but the beauty and status bonus of the crushing level are too great, and she is a representative player who can really clear the level by just swiping her face.

Zhao Hao, who was walking over, heard the other party's greeting and nodded to acknowledge his identity.

"yes!"

It seems that I have become a star player. At least the opponent can recognize me, which is better than a player who stands up and no one knows him.

-100

-100

…

The consumption of health points increased, and the ground began to squirm as if it were boiling.

If someone could look into the earth, they would find that the ground is being stirred by countless roots.

‘Sure enough, the improvement after skill upgrade is too great’

Zhao Hao concentrated on controlling the underground roots as if they were his organs.

Before switching to skill upgrades, you could at most roughly control root growth, but you couldn't control it in detail, so skill level is important.

Just when the roots touch something.

The ground suddenly shook!

It's like something huge is about to break out of the ground.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Hao did not dare to be careless and quietly sprinkled a handful of seeds.

Consuming the same health points, the effect of grass and man-eating vine will be at least several times different. To be safe, some preparations must be made.

"Get out of here quickly!"

The player is reminded by the silent guardian standing next to the man and woman hugging each other.

In fact, he didn't need to remind everyone. Everyone felt the danger and started to retreat tacitly.

Only Zhao Hao did not move.

The atmosphere here has been heightened. You can’t lose your strong persona. If you were scared off as soon as you came here, how can you survive in the future?

Boom!

The earth shattered, and after an earthquake-like movement, a huge creature appeared in front of him.

Big, very big!

Anyone who sees this big guy that looks somewhat similar to a fish, with its whole body covered in jet-black scales and dozens of tentacles, will have this idea.

At least it is a square of several hundred square meters!

Even the players and the Templar Church team on the battlefield not far away looked over.

"!", Zhao Hao was less than ten meters away from the other party, feeling the suffocating pressure emanating from the other party, "I just want to maintain my strong persona, so there is no need to trick me like this!"

Even if he transforms into a golden dragon, the size difference between him and his opponent is that of a watermelon and an apple.

Size is strength!

This is a general rule in the heroic world.

Let’s not talk about the opponent’s strength, but his size alone is amazing enough.

If he had a choice, Zhao Hao would have liked to pretend that he had never been here before, but he had just greeted the players, showing the demeanor of a strong man, and slipped away with his back legs, unable to get off the stage, of course because he was afraid of irritating the opponent.

Whoosh!

The vines in the soil under the feet grow rapidly, and they can break through the soil to save people if necessary, and the dragon wings are also ready for use.

The two sides faced off peacefully.

Behind them, the team of players who had narrowly escaped death were all astonished.

"What's this?"

"This is called Voldemort? Those profiteers who sell the Devil's Manual must be too scammed!"

"Fortunately we escaped!"

"Stormbringer is indeed a top player in Xia Kingdom, and he is not afraid of this kind of demon!"

…

Seeing Zhao Hao standing in front of this demon without even taking a step back, they all couldn't help but admire him.

It was at this time.

Chirp!

A sharp sound broke through the air.

The Holy Temple Church uses red flares to represent the presence of terrifying monsters that cannot be solved.

It's just that this will cause Zhao Hao a lot of trouble.

The other party might have been just curious at first, but changed after hearing the harsh sound.

"Temple Church, nmsl!"

Zhao Hao cursed in his heart, if he had a choice, he would definitely tear the opponent apart with his hands.

Dozens of tentacles that they mistakenly thought were Voldemort's were drawn heavily.

Whoosh!

The soil broke apart under Zhao Hao's feet.
To be continued...