Diablo Destruction

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Because yesterday's training did not consume much physical energy at all, I only took a nap in Xiaoxue's quilt for about two or three hours. I woke up again, had some breakfast, and started training again.

Set a goal for yourself and find the passage to the Plains of Despair within three days.

It is actually not difficult to find the Plains of Despair, because the suburban prairie and the Plains of Despair are separated by a huge, chasm-like abyss canyon, and only a small canyon stone staircase connects the two areas.

Therefore, as long as I find this canyon and keep walking along it, I will probably find the correct passage soon.

If I were more cunning, I could fly directly over without looking for a passage. Although the abyss canyon is several miles wide, even a barbarian with extremely advanced jumping skills cannot jump across it. However, this druid can fly.

I guess if I say this sentence, many adventurers will be angry to death. I'd better take it easy to avoid causing public outrage.

The experience continued, and the five ghost wolves were killing enemies extremely fast, especially Xiaoxue, whose snow-white figure was like lightning. He flashed back and forth among the monsters several times, stopped and never looked at Ku. Ku turned around and walked toward me. Behind him, the monsters passing by fell to the ground one by one with blood spraying on them.

Just like the indifferent swordsman, these days, even pets have learned to steal the show from their owners.

I was deeply unhappy and decided to practice my skills. I threw volcanoes, lava rocks and fire storms one after another, although they were all low-level skills. But I couldn't stand the high skill level, and since they were the only ones I was good at, I had somewhat optimized their power, and I could still kill the monsters howling and scurrying around.

My master. Finally no longer useless.

anyway. I'm at level fifty-eight, and I've learned level five skills.

I suddenly remembered something, opened my skill bar and took a look, speechless.

seemingly. Since the third-level volcanic explosion, I have never practiced my Druid elemental skills properly. There are four-level small cyclones, five-level volcanoes and tornadoes.

Druids are masters of manipulating nature. Is a druid who doesn't even know how to control the wind still a druid?

Thinking of this, I immediately corrected myself and started to practice the two skills of small whirlwind and tornado. As for the volcano, because it was too difficult to control, it took a lot of energy to put this skill to practical use, so it was I put it aside for the time being. Anyway, there is still a cut version of the power of the volcano, Volcanic Explosion, that can be used.

Wind skills. As a unique skill system for druids, I have only practiced hurricane armor for a period of time before, which can improve elemental resistance, resist some elemental damage, and the necromancer's bone armor. The wizard's ice-encapsulated armor is also known as the three major armored divisions of the Dark Continent.

The above are all words spoken by Ben Druid.

However, the three major armors do exist, and they are very practical. The wizard's ice-sealed armor. It's called armor, but it's actually more focused on attack. The Necromancer's Bone Armor resists physical damage, while the Druid's Hurricane Armor resists elemental damage. Each has its own characteristics. If we had to compare them, of course the Wizard's Ice-encapsulated Armor is sharper.

There is no way, their ice-sealed armor has three stages of skills, just like the Druid's summoning system, the first-level ice-sealed armor, the third-level ice-breaking armor, and the fifth-level ice armor. You can tell by looking at it that it is professional, different from the armors of amateurs like us.

I digress too much, let’s talk about the Druid’s wind skills. Strictly speaking, the wind skills are not a system. First of all, it only has four skills: hurricane armor, small whirlwind, tornado and storm. The number is too many. Too few, unable to form a faction of its own.

Secondly, the damage of wind skills, if divided carefully, actually includes two parts of damage, one is freezing damage, and the other is physical damage, which is similar to the Necromancer's Corpse Explosion, so it is more like a comprehensive skill, and Not a single faction.

But it doesn't matter, as a certain great man said, it doesn't matter whether it's a white cat or a black cat, as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat. The same goes for wind skills. Even if they can't stand on their own, they can be used to defeat enemies.

As a result, a strong wind began to blow in a certain place on the suburban prairie, as if some evil spirit was casting a spell to control the wind and rain. In addition, in the strong wind, the shrill screams of monsters were heard from time to time, making the passing adventurers excited. I trembled, not daring to go deeper to find out.

One day later, I finally found the legendary abyss canyon. At first glance, it was dark underneath, with a gloomy coldness oozing from above. I could vaguely hear waves of terrifying wails coming from it. I stared inside for a long time. , and even have the terrifying hallucination that a big black claw stretches out from the depths of the canyon, trying to pull you down.

I hesitated for a moment, and decided to be a good kid for the time being, not to engage in any deceit, and to peacefully find the stone staircase connecting the Plains of Despair and the suburban prairie.

In fact, I am really scared. What if a big claw stretches out and pulls me into the abyss of the canyon in the middle of the flight? What should I do? Don't underestimate the premonition of the Tragedy Emperor, especially in the aspect of tragedy, he has an accuracy rate of more than 90%.

There were a lot of monsters near the canyon, and there were even groups of doom casters that suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the canyon, which scared me.

In fact, the origin of these blood-red energy bodies does not come from hell, but is an artificial fighting machine made to deal with and restrain mages. They feed on mana, and when they see mana, they will rush up crazily and suck it up.

It is said, just rumored, that these gadgets were secretly developed by the Holy See to deal with the growing Horadric clan, but they were not used later because the Horadric clan collapsed due to depletion of resources.

There is no way to verify whether there is such a dark history, and there is no need to verify it. Anyway, as long as you know that these guys are the mage's nemesis, don't let them get too close to the mage.

Of course, the mage is not completely unable to deal with them. The simplest way is to completely cover up his own mana fluctuations. After getting close, use a thunderous strike. Even though these doom casters feed on mana, it looks like their magic defense is quite high, but in fact it is not high at all. Just like its fragile little body.

more importantly. They have little intelligence and simply act according to their instinct of hunger for mana, so even one blow cannot kill them. Just quickly hide the mana fluctuations, dodge a little, wait for their attention to shift, and then get close to use the thunder strike, once or twice. Just do it three or four times, and you can always get rid of it.

However, doom casters are extremely sensitive to fluctuations in mana, and there are not many mages who can truly hide their own mana fluctuations, so they are still the nemesis of mages.

The second best way is to let melee warriors go up and feed them. Don't doubt it, warriors also have magic powers, you bastards. Don't mistake melee warriors for fools!

Although the mana fluctuations are not as strong as those of the mage, a small thing is still a piece of meat. In this spirit, the doom caster will usually wait until it is drained before looking for another target. Taking advantage of this period of time, the mage can do crazy output, and the warrior can use his skills even if he has no mana. The damage caused by a flat cut is not small, so the man is protected by the big breasts.

Talked so much nonsense. In fact, what I really want to express is——

Today, as a good boy in the new century, a model of Lei Feng, Ben Druid, who contains the wisdom of the entire world, was successfully sucked dry by the doom caster because he did not learn the skills to hide the fluctuations of mana. It is really gratifying. Congratulations.

above.

Bastards, you guys who have been stabbed a thousand times give me back my magic power! ! !

These nasty doom casters are not only able to absorb mana, but they are also very poor. After being killed, they will immediately turn into a pile of ashes, often not even leaving a coin behind. I just met a group of doom casters, and another one The elite leader fully thought that this time there would be some gains.

What did you, that elite caster of doom, give me? A bottle of powerful healing potion, you bastard!

Since then, I have never walked near the canyon abyss.

After several days of hard work, I finally found the legendary stone staircase. As I passed by, I was attacked by a group of doom casters, draining my mana and making the skills I had prepared earlier become useless. I'm tired, I feel like I won't love you anymore.

The Plain of Despair, as its name suggests, is a place full of loneliness, death and despair. If the suburban prairie is the junction between hell and the world, then this place is a complete picture of the river of hell. Wherever you can see, there is only The walking dead, people who die here will be eroded by despair and trapped in their bodies, losing their humanity and becoming no different from monsters.

I remember when I was in the first world, Oscar told me that in the Plains of Despair, I must not have mercy. Except for adventurers like myself, there is absolutely nothing wrong with killing anything that moves when you see it. , don’t think about sympathy saving anything.

As a result, I couldn't understand what he said for a while. I suffered a small loss at the time, but I won't be careless now.

Not long after coming up, I saw several corpses tied to a stone pillar, and several trapped souls inside were wailing and calling for help, which made people feel unbearable and wanted to free them.

I silently recited Hallelujah, stepped forward and stabbed with my sword, killing the soul inside.

Probably because they were being cruel to me and couldn't stand it any longer, a group of Balogs who had been ambushing behind the broken wall not far away immediately jumped out and came towards us with their serrated swords in their hands.

Fiery red, tall and strong, with a huge body full of muscles, plus a pair of demon wings, these are the conspicuous features of this group of Balogs. Of course, the bad relationship between me and this kind of monster was not forged in the Demon Fortress, but It was during the support operation of the elves that year. It can be said that they had an insatiable hatred. When I saw them, I always felt very passionate in my heart and wanted to send them back to hell immediately.

Balog's body is fiery red, and you can tell at a glance that he has a slightly higher resistance to flames. Fortunately, I have been studying wind magic in the past few days, and I have some experience, so after Xiaoxue and the others swooped up, they followed my fingers. With a slight hook, a small whirlwind and a tornado were thrown away. It felt very yellow and violent, as if Goenitz was reborn.

The small whirlwind does not do much damage, but it can subtly stun the monster for a short time. The tornado is a pure output skill. It rolls towards the group of Balogs. Even though these Balogs are tall and big, they are all He was caught off guard and was swept into the air. The body was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Of course, because it is a monster clone in the second world, it is very thick-skinned. This tornado, which I have just begun to get a glimpse of, no matter how high the level is. There is no way to kill these Balogs instantly with one move.

So Xiaoxue and the others took action. Five huge snow-white ghost wolves turned into five generations of white phantoms, swishing back and forth in the tornado, passing by the Balog who was swept up in the air.

It's too late, it's fast. Only a few seconds passed, and the huge tornado swept across the area, its power gradually reduced, and Bagero's huge body finally fell down, with more than a dozen bangs and bangs. Smashed to the ground.

However, he never got up again. He was not killed by the tornado, but was hit by Xiaoxue and the others in mid-air.

This is simply... how should I put it, like a circus performance, it is so exciting that I can't help but want to applaud Xiaoxue and the others, and take out the big ball that I have treasured for a long time. Transformed into a hell fighting bear to perform a stupid bear stepping on a ball show.

Resist my bear instinct! Don’t get excited just thinking about the circus! You are a mighty hell fighting bear, not a ragdoll bear, and you are not a cute bear from the circus!

He clutched his heart and panted heavily, as if he had gone through a difficult and fierce battle. After a tragic victory, I looked exhausted and took Xiaoxue and the others with me to continue wandering around the Plains of Despair for training.

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