With the loud rumbling sound, the ground shook, and the heart-pounding beast stepped forward with slightly stubby, inflexible legs for its body, and charged towards the bottom of the mountain.

If the body size of this guy was reduced to about one-fifth of the original size, he would undoubtedly be a stupid idiot—the sluggish expression of the idiot, one can see at a glance that he can only eat vegetarian food and grind his teeth. The four feet with no claws on the hoofs, the horns that are thick and short without any sharp edge, and the thick but soft tail that lacks strength... No matter how you look at it, it looks like the middle and lower levels of the food chain, who is it? A weak chicken that can be bullied.

But in front of its huge size, these are not problems!

At the beginning, it hadn't signed a contract with the traveler to gain wisdom, nor had it been cast by a group of people to make it more than twice its original height. Just relying on the original size and IQ, people like pandas who were not afraid of the sky and the earth were born. A feeling of "this thing is so terrifying and absolutely invincible". Now that it is bigger and smarter, it is naturally more difficult to deal with it.

According to Hugh, who signed the contract with it, as long as he was not deliberately targeted, he had the confidence to bring his good brother to fight against any legendary powerhouse in the world, even if it was a fight with the Frost Sword Saint. He also has at least a fifty percent chance of winning.

... Of course, that's all to say, whoever wants him to take this big guy to challenge the Frost Sword Saint, his reaction is definitely not to fight bravely, but to order this so-called "big guy" Dixinglong turned around and raised his tail, burying the opponent alive with a piece of shit.

What a lousy idea! I'm just bragging, you actually take it so seriously, brother doesn't have to do it!

Fortunately, the traversers also understand this guy's character - from his game ID called "Hohhot I am the most handsome", it can be seen that he is not a reliable person. Therefore, no one takes his words seriously, and he does what he wants to do, and the right assumes that he does not exist.

At this moment, he is sitting on the top of the huge earth dragon, tying himself to a horn with a very thick rope, while overlooking the battlefield, while giving orders to the earth dragon in time to make up for its sluggishness shortcoming.

With its astonishing size, the huge giant beast could take dozens of steps of an ordinary person, and in just a moment, it rushed down from the hillside and rushed into the position of the Thracian army.

It didn't need any special means of attack, it just ran over, and with its huge body, it was hit and pressed, and the place it passed was a **** storm, which was unbearable to watch.

Facing such a terrifying beast, the Thracian cavalry had no chance even if they tried their best. Even the bravest of war horses ran away screaming and frantically, no matter how the master shouted and drove them to no avail. However, some cavalry bravely jumped off their horses, trying to save their honor by fighting on foot. But when they watched Dixinglong rushing closer and closer, the courage they finally raised was like snow under the scorching sun, which quickly melted away. The last one muttered something they didn't understand, turned their heads and ran away. .

Of the two thousand cavalry of Thrace, not even a single one could fight.

In contrast, the Thracian infantry, whose minds were controlled by magic and secret medicine, had no self-consciousness at all, but they were completely not afraid of the huge size and terrifying power of the giant beast. Although their comrades were crushed by it and died horribly, They still bravely held their spears, put up a neat formation, and rushed forward one after another.

And yet... useless.

The spear made of ordinary steel could not pierce the scales of the giant beast at all. The sharp spear tip pierced the blue-black scales, making a sound of gold and iron, and sometimes splashed a few sparks, but not even a trace. Can't stay.

The behemoth didn't even feel the power of these attacks. It stood a little dazedly in the Thracian army's position, not knowing what to do.

"What's wrong with Huge? Command it to attack!" Sanyu shouted in the chat channel when he saw the giant beast standing there in a daze.

"Attack... who are you attacking?" Hugh asked.

Sanyu looked at the battlefield and was dumbfounded.

Yeah, who's attacking?

The Thracian cavalry unit has fled like a frightened bird, and the infantry is foolishly launching a meaningless charge towards the giant beast. At this time, who should they attack?

It seems...there is nothing to attack.

At this moment, the panda suddenly said: "Just let the big man stand there, and try to attract the Thracian infantry around it as much as possible."

"What?" Hugh asked.

"Prepare to cleanse!"

Panda said, golden light began to appear on his body, and at the same time he greeted other clerics in the chat channel: "Everyone join forces and have a large-scale purification. I want to see, in the face of the purification of divine power, those undead Can the powerful guys continue to disguise themselves!"

The clergymen immediately applauded, and golden rays of light began to appear on their bodies.

They rushed in the direction of the giant beast from all directions, and soon formed a regular shape. The golden rays of light rose from their bodies and linked each other in the air, gradually forming a simple and huge magic circle.

When they saw the golden light rising from these clerics, the masters of the undead forces hidden among the Thracian infantry felt that the situation was not good. And when they saw that the magic circle was gradually forming, of course, they understood more.

"Damn! It was seen through!"

"Run!"

Seeing that the magic circle was about to be completed, and feeling the surging divine power in the magic circle, their long-dead chests were full of fear, and they could no longer disguise, and they turned around and ran away.

The originally complete Thracian infantry formation was suddenly chaotic.

These Thracian infantrymen have long lost their intelligence, and they can only act under the command of the undead hidden in them. When these undead decided to flee, they naturally issued the final order to all the infantry without hesitation, asking them to exert their last strength and buy time for themselves.

But this last command is not consistent.

Some Necromancers' orders are to attack, and some orders are to defend.

As a result, the Thracian army formation, which had been neat and tidy even during the fierce battle, suddenly turned into a mess. Some soldiers moved forward, while others stood still. Everyone pushed and bumped against each other, stumbled and stumbled, and many of them could not even stand.

The pandas and the others ignored these, and just continued to activate the divine power to fully activate the magic circle that had just been completed.

After about three or four minutes, the golden light burst violently, turning into a circle of golden ripples clearly visible to the naked eye, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

As soon as the ripples reached, all the Thracian infantrymen who were in a mess froze suddenly, and then fell down.

The magic that controlled them was lifted.