Diablo Destruction

Does anyone know what I'm thinking about most right now...

What I want most right now is to give God my middle finger, and then send greetings to all 18 generations of his family, not to mention the dogs, even the ants in the ant hole under the tree in front of his door.

The demand for level 99 is just that, at least there is hope, but who can tell me how to add points to increase my strength to 540 and agility to 328 when I reach level 100.

TM Even if I add all attributes to strength, 5 points per level, it will only be 520 points at level 100! ! !

What should I do if I still lack agility?

No life or mana added at all?

It didn't even give me the last bit of hope. Originally, if there were grooves, I could have inlaid a few runestones that would reduce the demand, and maybe they would still be useful. But when I looked carefully, all 6 grooves were gone. Inlaid! !

This is obviously not giving me any chance!

I was so depressed that I almost vomited blood. A weapon that is even better than a divine weapon is in your hand, but you will never be able to use it. The biggest depression in life is nothing more than this. A weapon that is so powerful that it is so powerful that it also comes with a weapon that is so powerful that it is so powerful that it can be used against it. The restrictions make people salivate but they can’t even take it.

I suddenly remembered the words of a certain celebrity: God gave you an pornographic movie when you were hungry, and after you watched it, he gave you a coquettish old woman over 90 years old...

I hate it so much. I hate that I was blind at that time. It was all my fault. I finally remembered that after making this sword, I conveniently got 6 damage-increasing gems and embedded them in it. I was thinking at that time. It’s all so BT anyway, you can add whatever you want, now retribution has finally come! !

The human heart is like this, and it never learns to be satisfied. Although I tried my best to tell myself that having a BUG amulet is enough, and if I have more, I will suffer from thunder. But I still can't forgive myself. If, if I can pick up this amulet, As for the sword, with my current level 1 strength, I am confident enough to defeat any one of the three demon gods.

How can greed be so easily suppressed? If everyone could suppress their greed with reason, then the world would not be so chaotic.

I am not a saint, and it is impossible to completely control my emotions, but I have been in the Dark Continent for more than 10 days. The fragility of life, the cruelty of battle, the friendship between friends, and the madness after getting the BUG amulet, They all gave me a lot of training in my character, so after being sad for a while, I looked away. At least, not only did I have one more BUG amulet than others, but I also had one more artifact that was even more divine than others. Although it is completely impossible for me to use the sword, isn't it a beautiful thing to hold it and look at it? You have to have a Q occasionally in life, otherwise you will easily collapse.

Joy, madness, loss, pain, regret, in less than a day, I experienced ups and downs that others would never experience in their lifetime. Perhaps, this is God’s test for me. Maybe, after I withstand it, I will It can open up a new situation for the Dark Continent and become a strong man beyond Tower Rasha. If you can't bear it, God knows what will happen to you. Maybe you will fall from there and be controlled by the inner demon, or maybe you will be directly killed. God recycles…

In fact, I still don’t know that as a time traveler, I have the power of a druid from the beginning. However, in fact, I still have the same huge gap as other career changers, that is, mentality and will. The mentality and will of any of the job transferees who have undergone cruel training are far beyond me, who lived like a greenhouse flower in the original world. Therefore, the test just now is absolutely necessary for me. The most powerful thing about a truly strong man is often not the size of his strength, but the fact that he has a strong heart.

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I was bored and playing with this sword that can be called a super artifact, humming, I can’t pick it up, why can’t I still play with it? I stab, I stab, I stab you to death...

I accidentally looked at the question mark on the sword, and I was confused. This sword was obviously a modified product of the Space Blade. Why did it change its name now? ? ? ? ? .

I tried to put my hand on this dreamlike sword, and my heart moved. Sure enough, a blank column popped out from above, and it seemed that I was asked to name it.

What name should I give it? Xuanyuan Sword, the Emperor's Sword, bah, it's too tacky, and since I have resigned myself to coming to the dark world, I shouldn't have anything to do with the original world, it will only make me sad.

Thinking of the dark history mentioned by Akara, I must have given this sword its name.

The sword that kills angels!

I am now carrying the mission of being an envoy of justice, to drive the forces of hell out of the Dark Continent. HOHOHO~ Birds in the sky, if you want to play some little conspiracy, don’t blame me for being rude. Anyway, I have never treated you well. Have you ever had any good feelings?

I swear in the name of this sword that I will kill gods if I block them, and I will slay demons if I block demons.

Exiting the storage box, I looked at the job transferees around me who were still in a daze, and sneered secretly in my heart. Look, those who once laughed at me, I will let you know the sorrow of the weak in the future.

I have never been a good person. I am lustful, selfish, petty, and I only have justice. I don’t know where it is buried in my heart. It is only occasionally inspired a few times. I have always been very fond of revenge and resentment. Willing to follow it.

After leaving the square, I followed what Doug told me. Although he gave me a tent, I still had to prepare a lot of things if I wanted to go out on an adventure. First of all, dry food, and some necessary tools for adventurers, such as knives and hemp ropes. Nets, traps, etc. In order to improve the fire food, I also bought a big pot so that I can drink hot things from time to time.

Some dry wood is also necessary. You don’t need too much, just a little is enough, but you must not take it without it. Although there are many small woods in the wasteland, which can provide a lot of wood, it will be bad once it rains.

There are also some animal furs, which are used as quilts. Even in the wasteland in summer, it is very cold late at night.

When I had prepared all the things I knew I needed to prepare, I realized that my inventory was already more than half full.

I originally planned to go out through the West District. The West District is a commercial district, so I just happened to be on the way when I was shopping. When I got everything ready, the huge and awkward door in the West District also came into my sight. .

There were still 10 Roger standing there at the gate. When they saw me coming out, two of them ran over to greet me with respectful faces.

When I took a look, it turned out to be Dirk and Al who had escorted us all the way back when Lal and I came back.

They behaved very respectfully. To them, my status as a career changer was already very important. This reminded me of the treatment I received in the center of Rogge Camp. It seemed that my status was not as good as the superiors but more than the inferiors. , just reached the level of well-off society! Not bad.

"Dear Mr. Fan, do you want to go out now?"

"Yes, I'm going out to practice for a while."

There was a hint of excitement and nervousness in my tone, like a child who had just rebelled and left home.

Dirk and Al looked at each other, then chatted with me from one side and tested me on the other to see if I had experience going out.

They breathed a sigh of relief when I saw their intention and replied that I had been taught by Akara and that although it was my first time to go out, I had not missed anything.

"Please forgive our rudeness," they both said in unison.

"It's nothing." I gave it up, although I was a little unhappy - their behavior was obviously looking down on me, but I knew they were doing it for my own good, and I believed that if my answer just showed any shortcomings, they would definitely Happy to teach me.

"So have a safe journey."

The two of them covered their chests with one hand and bowed to me. "

"Well, the safety of Rogge's camp depends on you, so do your best."

Seeing the respectful expressions on their faces, I couldn't help but feel a little bit like a leader.

"ha……"

Watching the Rogge camp behind me getting further and further away, I did a somersault in excitement.

The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. This is probably how I describe my expression at this time.

What I want to do most now is to run around the wasteland to my heart's content, shout to my heart's content, and let my voice echo throughout the world.

But when I think about the strength of Yi Laer and the others, I still dare not be careless. Compared with level 1 newcomers, my current strength is only 165% more critical rate, 400% more experience, and a white wooden stick. He's not that strong, and he's still alone.

Thinking of this, I immediately took out the whiteboard stick from the inventory.

This area is still within the scope of Rogge's camp. Rogge will patrol from time to time, and occasionally he will encounter some herders grazing. It is unlikely that any monsters will appear.

After walking for more than 2 hours, Camp Rogge has turned into a small dot, and I haven’t met anyone of the same kind for half an hour.

My heart suddenly became nervous, and the excitement of going out disappeared in an instant.

Now it seems that I am the only one left in the whole world. When I encounter monsters, I will no longer have the protection of Lal and others. If I am surrounded, the next moment I may become one of those dirty mouths floating in the fallen demon camp. There were corpses in the messy cauldron.

This is not an outing, but a life-and-death battle. I reminded myself secretly that I finally began to face this experience seriously.

I bent down slightly and followed Lal's example and moved forward slowly, trying not to make any sound of footsteps, trying not to get close to the jungle, and trying my best to take in everything around me.

Soon, I discovered a sinking demon camp, consisting of 4 sinking demons and 1 sinking magician. Their IQs are not high. If I lure the sinking demons away first, and then go back and kill the mage, the remaining four The fallen demon is just a piece of cake.

I believe that if the strategy is right, I have the ability to defeat them. If Lal and the others are here, I believe that I will implement this strategy without hesitation.

But this is only if, the fact is that they are not here. Although my strength is better than theirs, it is not much. Accidents can happen at any time, and I still have serious shortcomings in experience.

I thought about it for a long time, and finally chose to take a detour. I believe that if it were Lal and others, they would make the same choice as me. This is not cowardly and does not dare to challenge myself.

I have too little experience to cope with accidents. The so-called people who have experienced life and death are not experienced veterans. Even if there is an accident, they can react in time. Even if they lose, they will not lose their lives. .

I have concluded that experience is honed in combat, while ability is improved through constant life-and-death struggle. There is a gradual process between the two. Even a rookie with little experience wants to play life-and-death struggle. , and quickly enhance one's abilities. This kind of thing can only appear in novels.

Huangtian paid off. During my detour, I suddenly found a few black spots wandering not far away. Based on my experience of more than 10 days, I immediately guessed that these should be several rotten corpses.

Although the rotting corpse is a bit disgusting, it is our newcomer's favorite.

I immediately crouched and lurked over, and soon, several disgusting figures appeared in my eyes.

Sure enough, they were rotten corpses, and there were 3 of them. I was overjoyed. This number was just right. If there were too few, they would not gain much experience. If there were too many, they would be easily besieged. It was simply tailor-made for newcomers.