Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1,552 Full marks! Full marks!

"Okay, if I think it's okay, little brother."

Although they wanted to know all the secrets of the newcomer in front of them right away, the three of them also knew to follow the principle of gradual progress, so that they could take a closer look.

Sa Qili's eyes were shining as she thought, and I shivered inexplicably while standing in front of her.

What's with this chill?

Forget it, let’s think about how to open up the situation now. I don’t think it’s a good idea to rush forward with a shield, a sword, and shouting. If Sa Qili helps, I can just throw a curse to disrupt the opponent, and I will take the opportunity to rush into the center. , first cut down the two fallen Rogge archers, and the difficulty of the subsequent battle will undoubtedly drop a lot.

But Sa Qili just said that I will fight alone in this battle, and she will not take action.

According to my past personality, I was overthinking the trouble and just rushed forward like a pig, adapting to the situation. But I don’t know if it was affected by the atmosphere of the third world, or because of the observations of the three people behind me, I suddenly became concerned. Okay, I want to make something with some technical content. Even if I can't get the three people's praise, I will at least give it a neutral review, dear.

So, I squatted and squatted in the grass, thinking hard, until those fallen Roggs extinguished the bonfire and looked like they were ready to leave, but I still couldn't figure out how to take action. According to the terminology in the game, that was Drew. Yi's initiative is too weak, and he is not suitable for being the first to rush in and beat someone.

The elemental skills can be used to make do, but my own elemental skills are really weak. In the first world, they can shock newcomers, but in the second world, they are a bit useless. In the third world... Let me give you an analogy, and everyone will definitely understand it. It’s just like the domestic children’s cartoons.

"Brother, what's wrong? The enemy is leaving." Seeing me squatting in the grass without moving for a long time, Sa Qili probably thought I fell asleep accidentally, so she reminded her.

"Uh...Okay, okay." I jumped up and stood up subconsciously.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the silly picture of me standing up from the grass, and the dozen or so fallen Rog leaders who turned around to be on guard when they heard the noise, froze in place.

"Oops..." The three people who were hiding behind to watch the show invariably covered their eyes, saying that it was too terrible to watch.

The opportunity for a sneak attack was wasted in this way, and the only option was to fight head on.

That’s fine, it’s just what I want. I, Druid Wu Fan, am not the kind of person who attacks from behind. Although I am not a paladin, I have inherited the spirit of a paladin. Now I will face the enemy head-on, Demacia!

Hey, that doesn't seem right. This sentence should be more interesting when someone jumps out of the grass and attacks.

All in all, although I was able to scare the snake away, I still wanted to seize this little opportunity and take advantage while the enemy was stunned.

Pseudo domain, activate!

With a low roar in his heart, the translucent energy shield centered on himself and quickly spread outwards, shrouding more than a dozen fallen Rogges in the distance.

These eleven fallen Rogs had just recovered from the enemy's sudden appearance and were about to take action. The pressure of the pseudo-realm barrier caught them off guard again, and they paused slightly. A lot of flaws were revealed.

It's now!

The moment I opened the pseudo-realm, I rushed forward at full speed. Just when these fallen Rogs showed their flaws in the pressure of the pseudo-realm, I was already less than five meters away from the nearest fallen Rogg.

I didn't stop in front of the first Rogge and get entangled with it, but in line with the stingy spirit of Rogge's third geese plucking its feathers, I tried to take advantage of it as much as I could, when I passed by it. , I still quickly swung my sword across it. The damage was not high, but a small amount made a lot, which was better than nothing.

Then, several Rogges who followed followed suit and did not stay beside them. They bent down and passed through the narrow gaps one by one like leopards, but they did not forget to take care of them every time. Each fallen Rogge had a sword slashed on his body, which proved that he had been passing by here to make soy sauce.

My real target is the two fallen Rogue archers standing at the back. Under normal circumstances, try to kill the enemies with long-range attacks first. This is the most basic common sense. I don't want to be unconventional and create a masochistic genre, etc. After killing the enemy at close range and having his body filled with arrows, the immortal's bones were fluttering, and he held a sword and killed the two archers with a smile on his face.

**Youth are not scary. What is scary is that **Youth still pretends to be artistic. How do you think non-mainstream rural people are famous?

Thinking about these things in my mind, in the flash of lightning, I had already approached the only two fallen Rog archers.

Drink and drink————! ! Look at my sure kill...

Super sure to kill...

Super sure to kill...

An ordinary hit!

Damn it, if you don't transform, you won't have any melee skills. The druid is too miserable!

Realizing that I had no skills to use, I almost bowed to God.

But it doesn't matter, a normal hit is a normal hit.

Double hit - a normal hit.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and all movements became stiff and slow. Only the sword light that cut through time flashed past extremely fast.

Before the fallen Rogge archer could figure out what was going on, he was directly chopped off and flew away with blood splattering.

Under the superposition of the two strikes, the damage of a normal strike suddenly increased by ** times, which has exceeded the attack power that can be increased by any single melee skill, coupled with the powerful attack of Mephisto Sword itself , even the boss-level monster in the third world cannot withstand such a blow.

However, I felt that the opponent was not dead yet. If I had any melee skill that increased damage, and used it with a double hit, I might be able to kill it instantly.

I thought to myself that it was a pity, and pursued the fallen Rogge archer non-stop in the direction in which he flew.

The difference between two archers and one archer is still very obvious, so in order to make it easier later, I have to kill one archer first, even if I pay a small price.

At this time, the rest of the fallen Rogs finally reacted. Seeing one of their comrades flying out after being seriously injured, they all rushed forward with sharp screams.

However, the highest strength of these fallen Rogges at the boss level is only in the state of mind, and is still a layer away from the pseudo-realm. Therefore, they cannot resist the pressure of the pseudo-realm, and their strength has been reduced by one to two percent. If any of them have If one reaches the realm of pseudo-domain and can release the barrier to fight against me, the situation will be completely different.

The speed was a little slower, and they could only watch helplessly as my second sword fell.

However, the monsters in the third world are not so easy to deal with. They have survived brutal competition in hell and have been promoted to the boss level. In times of crisis, the survival instinct that breaks out is also very terrifying.

I saw the fallen Rogg archer flying out, barely stretching out his toes and kicking on the ground. With the help of this force, his body was twisted at an incredible angle, as if it was a scene from The Matrix.

Another fallen Rogge archer also shot an arrow at this time.

So, the situation became that if I continued to chase with my sword, I would be hit by the arrow behind me.

Worth it, or not?

Your sister, isn’t there a way to get the best of both worlds? You know the Matrix, but I don’t?

Thinking that I would be hit by an arrow anyway, I simply kicked off lightly, lifted my toes off the ground, leaned forward sixty degrees, then twisted my waist hard, and with the help of the rotation, the Goji sword slashed down again.

The arrow passed by his chest at just the slightest distance.

This shocking and wonderful scene, if it were made into slow motion and put on the screen, it would probably sweep all the awards.

"Well done!" The trio of people watching from a distance couldn't help lowering their throats and sighing.

Although it is not difficult to do it with their strength, it is very difficult to think of doing so in a moment where action is almost controlled by fighting instinct, and there is no need for much thought.

Moreover, in order to achieve such a thrilling and wonderful abnormality, in addition to a flash of inspiration, it also requires the cooperation and luck of the enemy. For example, if the fallen Rogge archer did not shoot this arrow, it would be half a second earlier and half a second later. Seconds, then, this behavior of the new guy will become unnecessary and show off.

"It seems that a person who can compete with me, Shashik, will soon appear in the camp." The tall paladin sighed while combing his hair narcissistically, causing the other two people to turn over their heads. Roll your eyes.

Do you think everyone is as showy as you?

"My little brother's combat awareness and reaction, as well as his understanding of combat, are very high. This is unmistakable. He is definitely a strong player at the domain level."

Ignoring Shashik, who was already caught up in the high-spirited fighting spirit of the "destined rival to steal the limelight", Sa Qili said with great certainty, with surprise and more curiosity in her eyes.

"But... what he is releasing now is clearly a pseudo-domain barrier, and it is only at the mid-level level of the pseudo-domain. I have never seen such a thing before." Tulakov couldn't understand.

"Just because you haven't seen him doesn't mean he doesn't exist. Do you think you know everything? Now remember." Sa Qili didn't look kindly on Tulakov, who had a big mouth and had touched the taboo subject of age countless times.

"Well, in this way, it makes up for the stupidity when I first appeared, ninety points." She glanced at it and recorded it with a hum.

"You need such a detailed evaluation?" Tulakov's eyes widened.

"I can't help it. I owed Raphael a favor last time. This time she asked me to rate my little brother's fighting journey. She asked me to make a fair evaluation from my own perspective. I can't refuse."

"What, isn't this turning into helping Rafael and helping others do evil? You have to stand with the newcomer, come on, come on, add five points, and my opinion on the old picture should also be counted, right?"

"Okay, ninety-six points." Sa Qili obviously lacked the consciousness of being an accomplice, so she changed her words without hesitation.

"Full marks for gorgeousness, I'll add four more points." Shahik gently held the rose in his mouth like a gentleman.

"Okay, this is really a perfect score." Sa Qili suppressed her smile and continued to make corrections seriously.

If Raphael saw this scene, he would probably cry.

On the other side, return to the battlefield.

Through his flash of inspiration, he not only dodged the arrow, but also successfully delivered the next blow.

It's still a double attack - a normal attack!

The white light flashed, and passed heavily across the fallen Rogge archer who could no longer make any resistance, and passed straight through in his desperate eyes.

With a "boom", it was hit hard by the power of the sword and fell to the ground. It was dying, and a shocking wound was left on its waist. This indicated that it had fallen into a serious state of injury and bleeding. Even if it was left alone Also burps.

Although this is good news, I can't be happy. Two double normal attacks couldn't kill her? This is just a boss-level monster.

I don’t know whether it’s because the monsters in the third world are more powerful than I imagined, or because I thought the contrast between before and after the transformation was too great, making me unable to adapt to such a weak attack power of the original body, and I made a mistake in judgment. In short, the situation was a bit different from what I originally expected. Likewise, this battle will be more difficult than imagined.

Although this fallen Rogg archer would die if left alone, seeing that there was still room for attack, I was not stingy and gave it one more sword blow, completely ending its lingering life. Look, how kind and merciful I am. .

Well, actually it’s because if she is left to fend for herself, she won’t be able to enjoy the explosion rate bonus of the bug amulet.

Compared to the small surprise on my side, the inner surprise of the three people in the distance was ten times more.

"Tulakov..." Sa Qili said blankly.

"exist……"

"Can you kill such a boss-level fallen Rogg with one blow?"

"If you use the double strike skill, you can definitely do it."

"What if the two-hit technique isn't allowed?"

"This... is a bit difficult."

"What if you are not even allowed to use skills?"

"this……"

"Can two hits kill it?"

"this……"

"Three strikes."

"this……"

"Four strikes."

"..."

Tulakov simply remained silent. He calculated silently in his mind that if he used normal attacks, even if he could achieve maximum damage every time, he would have to attack at least ten times.

"My little brother only used three strikes, just three strikes." Seeing that Tulakov didn't speak, Sa Qili raised her voice slightly as if to prove that she was not dreaming.

"No, to be precise, it should be a little more than two strikes. In the end, the sword only harvested the remaining blood."

Everyone was silent.

"My profession is a druid. It should be impossible for me to have melee skills in the untransformed state, so it should be a normal attack, right."

Silence again.

"I just noticed that it doesn't seem to be an ordinary attack." After a long time, Shashik said without confirmation.

"Although it's a bit far away, I'm not sure, but that kind of light and that kind of momentum are not like what ordinary attacks can have."

"What the hell is that..."

"It seems that only... the second level of skill can make sense." Shashik held it in for a long time and finally said it in one breath.

"Shashik, you must have burned out your brain, right? How can you apply the second level skill to normal attacks?" Tulakov mocked, touching his forehead in a gesture.

"I think what Shashik said makes sense. Within the scope of what we can understand, this is the only possibility that makes sense." Sa Qili, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said.

"Sa Qili, how come you..." Tulakov looked at the other party in surprise. He could take it as a joke when it came from Shashik's mouth, but when it came from Sa Qili's mouth, he couldn't despise it.

"Didn't I just say that? What you, Shashik and I don't know or think is impossible doesn't mean it doesn't exist or can't be done in this world. "

Tulakov was speechless and lowered his head.

"It seems that we still underestimated our little brother too much. At least in some aspects, he has already walked ahead of us, and has been left behind more than a little bit." Sa Qili gently played with the quill in her hand, and after a long time, she Sighed.

"I give full marks to this item. What do you think?"

"Full marks."

"Full marks."

Tulakov and Shashik said in unison, in this field, the other party's steps have surpassed their own, so why not give full marks?

"Hey, there are two."

Watching the second fallen Rogge fall, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Because I had a new understanding of these fallen Rog leaders, I gave up my original plan and resolutely launched a guerrilla war.

Under the pressure of the pseudo-realm, their speed dropped a bit, creating convenient conditions for guerrilla tactics. The only thing that made me unhappy was the remaining fallen Rogge archer, who was always hiding in the distance and firing cold arrows. Once I As soon as I want to attack it, it immediately dives into the group of friends, which makes me hate it.

Fortunately, I made a wise decision before and took the risk to kill one of the fallen Rogge archers. Otherwise, facing the threat of two archers, my guerrilla tactics would definitely be greatly hindered or even impossible.

Now, although the battle is still in a stalemate, I don't know who will have the last laugh, but every time a fallen Rogge falls, the scale of victory will tilt one point to my side.

The rest of the fallen Rogges also noticed this, and their attacks became more urgent and fierce. However, everyone's speed was about the same, but because of the pressure of the pseudo-realm, my strength increased a few points, and their strength decreased. A few minutes, with such a pull, there is an obvious gap in speed. No matter how anxious you are, if you can't catch up, you still can't catch up.

If the last fallen Rogge archer can be killed, there will be no suspense in this battle.

After taking a look at the archer who was coquettishly hiding among his friends and raising his bow to shoot, I secretly gritted my teeth. Because of its existence and the interference of the omniscient arrows, I had been attacked several times.

I couldn't ignore the attacks of ordinary fallen Rogg, let alone those at the boss level. These few attacks had already caused me to lose one-third of my health, and I had to drink a bottle of healing potion to make up for it.

If my defense could be higher and I could withstand more damage, it would give me the confidence to trade minor injuries for major ones to take advantage, and I could end the battle faster and more stably.

Druids mainly focus on the development route of human shields. Like me now, the defense is not as good as that of a mage. It can be said that Druids who are thinner than paper have discredited Druids all over the world...

Although I tried my best, I still only managed to get through one chapter, and there was still one chapter left. It seemed that even during the break, 10,000 words a day was Xiao Qi's limit.

I will definitely make up for this chapter that I owe. Everyone remembers it, and Xiao Qi also remembers it.