Color Resistance

Chapter 18 Death Embrace

"Fuck, there is such a thing!"

Dalton's eyes widened, and he swears instantly. He didn't expect such an eye-popping scene.

The attack power of this level 6 ghost in front of him is about 12 points, which is equivalent to more than ten times the attack power of a strong adult man.

Under such a powerful attack, the head of an ordinary person is no different from a ripe watermelon, as long as it is caught, it will be caught and exploded instantly.

And the mage armor of a level 1 mage is only 10 points of defensive strength. It stands to reason that such an attack can definitely tear the armor, even if it can't tear the transparent protective barrier, it will slip to the side at most.

But now, to be able to break the sharp claws that add 2 points to the attack of the ghost, the defense of the opponent is at least twice that of the attack of the ghost!

Defense strength above 20 points!

This means that it can block the normal attacks of level 10 professionals!

"Don't stand still, kill it, use it to cause serious injuries or scorching light."

The noble boy next to him glanced at him, with a calm command image in his tone and demeanor. It made him seem to see the leader who controlled everything, and he subconsciously obeyed: "Yes."

The ghost's attack failed, and under the strong reaction force, the whole thin body was bounced far away.

When it stood up again, its skinny legs kicked off the ground and continued to jump up and down, but it bumped into a dazzling light head-on.

This ray of light bloomed from Dalton's palm. It was a ray of pure divine power. It seemed to predict the attack route of the demon and hit the demon's chest just right.

The dazzling beam of light, like sunlight, irradiated on the ghost's chest, and instantly made the sound of cold water splashing on the blazing metal, directly piercing through its body, creating a palm-sized hollow.

Three-ring Divine Art·Scorching Radiance!

With Dalton's absolute level of suppression, if it hits the demon's forehead, it is enough to kill it in one hit.

Even if it hit the non-critical chest position, most of the ghost's health was evaporated in one fell swoop, causing it to fall to the ground all of a sudden, unable to resist anymore!

Su Yun walked over with great strides, swiped his sharp sword across his throat, and chopped off his head with all his strength!

"Kill level 6 ghosts and get 120 killing experience points!"

He ignored the system prompts that appeared in his eyes, flicked the long sword to shake off the black blood on it, and continued to keep up with the large army.

"Why don't you let me use disperse?" Dalton was stunned for a moment and asked after catching up.

As a powerful level 13 priest, he was naturally unwilling to bow his head in front of a mere level 1 rookie, but he regretted it as soon as he said the words.

I saw the other party looking at him with the eyes of a foolish rookie: "Dispel magic is a range magic, which can cover multiple undead creatures. You have already wasted one. Didn't your teacher teach you this?"

"You think I want to use it, but it's to protect your safety?" Dalton couldn't help muttering after being stunned, but he didn't dare to underestimate this little level 1 mage anymore.

Being able to be at this level, the amount of knowledge about these things is amazing!

When he was level 1, he was almost scared to kneel when he saw these monsters...

The previous battle was over. After killing dozens of ghouls, ghosts, and zombies, the soldiers took a break.

Fighting is not as easy as imagined. Even a professional fighter can't last long with a full swing of the sword.

It's like you can jog for five kilometers, but if you sprint for 100 meters, you will definitely be more tired than running five kilometers, and your heart will beat faster!

The same is true for combat. Melee professionals, carrying weapons that weigh more than ten or even tens of kilograms, consume a lot of energy every time they swing them. It is impossible for them to fight for 300 rounds like in the novel.

Let alone 300 rounds, it is difficult for you to persist for five minutes, and you will fight with all your strength for three days and three nights-it is impossible for a giant dragon to do it!

The tense guard against an attack from anywhere, every stabbing and slashing, short-distance sprinting and jumping, etc., will consume a lot of stamina.

The pursuit here is often a one-hit kill. Once every move cannot be dodged or resisted, death may usher in!

Of course, if you have an extraordinary physique, that's another concept.

Extraordinary physique can make your physical strength recover while consuming, and you are not afraid of such a tense battle at all, which is quite exaggerated.

After being promoted to the legendary level, warriors will be able to have legendary strength and be tough with dragons.

Some people even have the terrifying ability to regenerate. They can completely heal in a few minutes after being cut, which is even more amazing than the priest's healing technique. It already belongs to the absolute abnormal level!

When dealing with these monsters, Warlock Veronica has been walking in the middle of the team without casting any spells.

But none of the surrounding fighters expressed dissatisfaction with this, because the position of the caster here is not the core output, but to control the overall situation!

In other words, her main task is to deal with any emergencies, and she won't take action unless it is critical!

This is the general awareness that every spellcaster will master after countless battles.

The existence of spell slots makes every spellcaster have rare and precious spellcasting times.

If you have to cast spells when facing these little monsters at the beginning, if any powerful monsters appear later, you will be completely blinded.

A mage with a weak physique can't be expected to confront monsters head-on with a long sword, right?

The previous battles all took place at the entrance of the valley. In fact, everyone did not enter the innermost part at all, which represented the real danger.

After resting for more than ten minutes, Thompson ordered to continue to go deeper.

This time, he finally met a powerful creature—a Demon Soul Corpse!

Devil Soul Corpse, the challenge level is 8, and the creature level reaches 12. It looks a little bigger than ordinary zombies. There is not much difference in appearance, but its attack power is completely incomparable. Its long, foul-smelling tongue is waving in the air like a poisonous snake. .

It jumped out of a tree on one side suddenly, and it also launched a sneak attack, and this sneak attack was quite terrifying.

It saw its ferocious claws, similar to those of a ghoul, slashing across a soldier's body, and deep cracks were instantly drawn by it on the hard armor.

Not only that, the soldier's body was grabbed by it in the air like a rag doll, and it hugged it tightly in its arms.

This is not a warm welcoming embrace, but a veritable embrace of death.

Under the embrace of the other party, the armor on his body creaked and deformed instantly, and even his bones were making dull cracking sounds.

At this time, its tongue instantly penetrated into the mouth of that soldier, and the poor soldier's face was instantly flushed, and he opened his mouth wide to spit out the thick thing.

But his strength is too weak compared to the opponent, like a little loli caught by a strong man, unable to shake the opponent at all.

The next moment, the soldier's struggle completely stopped, and he stood there in a daze, with a strange bruise appearing on his face. After being thrown away by the monster, he fell directly to the ground, and he didn't struggle again!