Diablo Destruction

Naais couldn't figure it out, but the battle had already begun, and making random guesses now would only disrupt his fighting ideas.

Let me see what is so special about this special profession like you, a short old man. Blessed by Bulcaisu, we barbarians are invincible.

Thinking of this, Naais took a deep breath, and even the surrounding air seemed to surge with his breath, forming a wave of air.

The barbarian's terrifying lung capacity caused his entire chest to swell with every inhale. The combat armor that clung to his chest and back also creaked and gradually expanded, and his chest muscles, which were already as sharp as stones, , now it looks even more terrifyingly solid.

This suction lasted for more than a minute, and the entire chest swelled by nearly half. Naais, who was originally like a giant, seemed to be invincible. Only then did he stop, open his mouth wide, and open his throat. There was an agitation, and bursts of powerful roars came from inside.

This is the solemn battle ceremony of the barbarians. It will only be held when facing a strong enemy worthy of respect. Of course, in ordinary battles, don't expect to see it. Even if he has that intention, the monster may not appreciate it. , give him enough time to play and take a deep breath.

Although it took a lot of time, the audience did not almost throw bottles in like Hadamas and I chatted after the war. This kind of ritual is rare and can add some atmosphere, so everyone watched with wide eyes. .

In fact, I think Muradin, a shameless old man, really wants to take the opportunity to go up and give the opponent a hammer, if he is just fighting on his behalf now...

It was like an ancient and powerful roar roaring from the mouth of a giant dragon. It lasted for a minute. Naais stopped, but the lingering sound still echoed in the arena, which was quite lingering and had a momentum that lasted for three days.

Then, he took a deep breath again. Now it was no longer a ritual, but a real battle began. After gathering enough energy, a loud roar came out from his open mouth, and it actually formed a vague air wave that spread out in all directions. .

The barbarian's fifth-level shouting skill - combat system, simultaneously increases endurance, life, and mana.

The barbarian's second-level shouting skill - Howl, improves defense.

The final cry skill of the barbarian - battle command, improves all skills of the barbarian by 1 level.

These are the three most basic shouting skills of the barbarian profession. No matter the barbarians who are proficient in that series of skills, or even those violent barbarians who use eccentric swords and extreme system skills, they dare not not learn these three skills. Over time, he was teased by other adventurers as a barbarian with three voices.

Naais shouted to increase his combat effectiveness. Muradin on the other side was not idle either, but had already begun to prepare when Naais was performing his barbarian fighting ritual.

In fact, as a dwarf warrior who even the barbarians, the kings of melee combat, dare not take advantage of him head-on, they also have a separate series of skills to enhance their attribute capabilities, just like the barbarians' shout system and the paladin's halo system.

This skill system for dwarf warriors to improve their own strength is called the enchantment system. As the name suggests, it allows you to temporarily add some powerful attributes to your whole body equipment for a certain period of time. Of course, each piece of equipment can only be added once.

Each enchantment skill, from level 1 to level 6, has fixed attributes. A few of them can only be attached to specified types. For example, they can only be used on weapons, clothes or accessories, and the attached attributes are fixed. Attribute values ​​fluctuate with certain upper and lower limits, and sometimes it depends on luck.

Although the attributes increased by enchantment are not as powerful as a single paladin aura or barbarian cry skill, it does have another advantage - a job changer can wear a lot of equipment at the same time, such as weapons, helmets, etc. Clothes, gloves, shoes, shields, belts, rings, necklaces, and even some special equipment, such as cloaks and wrist guards, etc., if these are enchanted at the same time, the increase in strength will be enough to surpass the three voices of the barbarian. .

However, precisely because there are many enchanting equipments, the combination of enchantments is relatively complicated. In a battle, when facing enemies with different attributes, different enchanting skills must be used. An excellent dwarf warrior must have several sets of enchanting skills. Proud combination of enchantments to cope with different situations.

Speaking of which, when discussing the technical content of various amplification skills, the shouting system of barbarians is definitely the least technical. As long as they encounter a battle, they don't have to think about it at all and just use their three proud voices one by one. You can't go wrong.

Then there is the Druid's spiritual system. Anyway, there are just three spirits and they can't change anything. Then there is the Paladin's aura system. The dwarf warrior's enchantment system is the most complex and changeable. When used well, it is better than the three barbarians. The voice is much stronger, but if not used properly, it is worse than a spirit summoned by a druid.

Of course, there is another obvious shortcoming, which is that it takes a long time. Naais's three voices only take less than ten seconds if it is fast, but Muradin wants to enchant all the equipment on his body, but it takes a long time. One minute.

After each of them had used their amplifying skills, the battle had not really started yet, and the scene became colorful. Under Naais's feet, there was a light group like the light of the Holy Knight, and the three colors changed from time to time, which was quite a foot-stepping effect. The taste of light.

Muradin is also covered in gleaming golden equipment, including the dark golden hammer, which is entangled with light golden magic runes, constantly circling and looking more and more mysterious.

"Ahhhh——"

Muradin screamed twice again. In the golden equipment surrounded by golden magic runes, the slightly exposed bronze skin was suddenly covered by a layer of vague gray stone color, and the top of the creepy hammer was , and it was even entangled with several blazing fires.

This is the petrified skin and flame hammer skills of the dwarf warriors, which is also the guarantee that they can stabilize the barbarians in defense and attack.

Naais had already found out about these and was not surprised. The only thing he was afraid of was the unknown special professional skills.

The two golden giant swords in his hands made several cuts in the air, rolling up waves of air. Naais's whole body suddenly trembled violently, and instantly turned into a cannonball figure, jumping towards Muradin across a distance of more than a hundred meters. Cut through.

Even the sharpest-sighted assassin can only see a faint shadow. This is an extension of the barbarian's jumping skills. The straight-line speed is faster than that of the assassin. If he jumps and attacks in a short distance, it is almost comparable to the teleportation of the mage.

Some adventurers just blinked quickly and found that Naais had disappeared, replaced by the position where Muradin was standing a hundred meters away. There were sparks of white metal friction, and there were also sounds from more than ten kilometers away. There was also a deafening sound of metal collision.

"Chi chi chi chi—"

On the battlefield, two giant swords falling from the sky were firmly held against a dark iron hammer. The extremely sharp blade and the indestructible steel hammer body caused violent sparks from friction, blocking the sight of Naais and Muradin. . They narrowed their eyes in unison, and the gazes revealed through the gaps revealed a fanatical fighting spirit.

With the momentum brought by speed, if Naais is dealing with ordinary adventurers, just one of his giant swords will be enough to make it difficult for the opponent to resist, and then the giant sword of the other hand will slash straight down... But in In front of Muradin, he had to choose to use both swords at the same time, exerting the strength of both arms to the extreme, because the opponent's strength was greater than his.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A roar came from Naais's mouth, his muscles swelled, and his arms with exposed veins applied force again, pressing down hard. The ground where Muradin was standing had begun to collapse and sink.

However, Muradin, who was holding the hammer in both hands, revealed a calm and cool light in his squinted eyes. His short body was just like a bridge pier. No matter how the ground below collapsed, his body remained firm. move.

"Hi!!!"

It was the brief moment when Naais's old strength was gone and new strength was not born. The experienced Muradin also roared angrily, twisted his body with the help of strength, and swung the big hammer in his hand hard, and actually smashed the two giant swords in a stalemate. He forced himself away, and then, the twisting body and the thrown hammer did not stop, but turned 360 degrees on the spot and hit Naais hard.

This is one of the most common techniques used by dwarves. Because dwarves are strong and the weapons in their hands are heavy, the force of the swing is greater, and the relative inertia is also greater. There must be a considerable gap between the hammers that are thrown out before they can be recovered. Time, so they simply used this inertia to spin around in a circle and perform a spinning attack. The experienced dwarf warriors launched a spinning attack, which could not even let in the rain from all directions. If you underestimate them because of their slow attack speed, you will definitely die. Very miserable.

However, when Muradin's hammer made a circle and hit it, it fell into the air. It turned out that the alert Naais had already jumped out the moment the swords were lifted, and just avoided this fatal blow. A blow.

"bump--"

The hammer with blazing flames hit the ground, and there was an explosion of flames. Countless sparks popped out from the point of impact, covering an area of ​​dozens of meters in radius. After the black smoke and dust dissipated, Muradin's hammer fell. With the point as the center, the original flat land has turned into a scorched pit with a diameter of five or six meters.

"..."

With such a powerful attack power, everyone didn't know what to say. This was just an ordinary attack. Oh my God, if I was hit by the hammer just now, would I be able to survive it?

The lower-level adventurer looked at the big crater created by the hammer and swallowed water involuntarily, his hands trembling slightly.

"Not bad, the young man is quite clever." Seeing Naais who had jumped dozens of meters away, Muradin put the hammer away heavily, put it on his shoulder and laughed.

"There's something better, let me show you."

Naais responded without hesitation, smacked his lips, switched his hands, blue light flashed, and he threw it straight towards Muradin.

Barbarian throws with both hands.

From a distance of tens of meters, a barbarian of more than sixty levels threw it with all his strength. It was really faster than the speed of a bullet. However, Muradin was still leaning on the side, but his reaction was quite fast. He would be faster than his own height in a hurry. The large hammer body moved forward and made two clanging sounds, finally avoiding "two blades in the waist".

I finally understand why the dwarves made the hammer head bigger than themselves, moved their emotions forward, and had the blocking effect of the paladin's giant shield.

However, the moment Muradin blocked the throw, Naais had already replaced the two golden two-handed swords and chopped down head on.

"Yeah yeah--"

Muradin roared and raised the hammer in front of him, and rushed forward.

The pure confrontation between strength and strength made the surrounding adventurers' blood boil with excitement. They watched Naais constantly jumping back and forth around Muradin and attacking.

In my words, if the flying Naaisi is compared to a fly, then Muradin is undoubtedly a piece of cake that does not move. The fly wants to get close to it, but is afraid of being stuck by the cream on it, so Each time, he would quickly climb a little higher and then leave quickly.

As the king of melee combat, the barbarians have always plunged headlong into the sea of ​​monsters and rampaged invincibly, but now they are using such guerrilla-like tactics. It has to be said that it is indeed a bit awkward.

But every adventurer, after seeing the power of Muradin's hammer, felt deeply wise about Naais's choice. In the face of this kind of human weapon, even barbarians have to avoid the edge.

There were strong metal collisions, and each blow caused a storm of energy on the ring. The harsh collision of metal made everyone's ears numb, and all they could see was the battle that seemed to be in a stalemate.

The dwarf's attack speed is indeed very slow. Although there are subsequent rapid counterattacks, it must be effective only after the first blow. Otherwise, it will be like swinging a big hammer alone, like a top. If you turn around so fast that the enemy is out of attack range, you can set up the table, put the tea set on it, brew a pot of good tea and drink it slowly, and then deal with you when you get dizzy.

Therefore, facing Naais like a grasshopper, scurrying back and forth and running away as soon as he touches it, even Muradin, who is experienced and cunning as a fox, has no choice but to defend firmly and see how much energy the opponent consumes. Until when.

On the other side, Naais was helpless against Muradin's iron-barrel defense. The dwarf warrior had the passive hammer blocking skill. Muradin was obviously very excited. He swung the big hammer without leaking, and he was still able to attack. A stinging poisonous snake, if you are not careful, it can bite you fatally at any time, which makes Naais extremely afraid.

This kind of battle situation is a competition of patience and endurance. When the competition is stable, who loses patience first, who's energy is exhausted first, or any small negligence may determine the outcome in an instant.

The entire arena fell silent, silently watching this evenly matched competition. The magnificent confrontations of heavy weapons allowed those low-level adventurers to truly see what power and momentum are.

However, this battle did not remain stalemate forever. Soon, Muradin showed everyone that what it means to be cunning and cunning, the old is still the hotter.

Every time, faced with Naaisi's jumping attack, Muradin tried to use the same method to resolve it, which was the way Naaisi attacked for the first time. He first used his slightly superior strength to force the opponent's arms. The sword was opened, and then a whirling hammer strike was made to force the opponent back.

Repeated again and again, over time, even the cautious and calm Naais developed a habit of it. Even if he tried hard to avoid it, his body's instinct became accustomed to it and naturally produced a formula. reaction.

It was this formulaic reaction. After Muradin confirmed it, Naais's double swords were opened for unknown number of times during Naaisi's leaping assault. Then, Naaisi's habitual conception came into his mind. He used the opponent's hammer to spin and hit him, causing his body to jump up instinctively.

However, when Muradin's hammer rotated halfway and the hammer head fell behind his back, it stopped abruptly. Holding the hammer behind his back, Muradin charged forward.

Although the speed of the dwarves is very slow, the speed they burst out in a short distance due to their powerful strength cannot be underestimated. So much so that Naais, who had already made a leap, had no time to change his movements and watched helplessly. The other party rushed over.

However, Hammerhead was still behind him. He rushed over. What kind of attack did he use at such a short distance? Could it be the horns of the horned helmet on his head? For some reason, in this extremely urgent state, Naais still had the heart to complain, because he really couldn't think of what the other party would use to attack him.

The hammer at the back, when it is swung over, has already jumped far away. It is possible to throw away the hammer and stab it with a dagger, but the dwarf's ability and skills are all in the hammer. The dwarf who throws away the hammer, What other harm can you do to yourself?

Soon, Naais knew what Muradin was going to use to attack him - the hammer head was facing backward, so the point facing Naais was of course the tip of the hammer handle! !

If Muradin's big beard were shaved off, he would definitely be able to see the proud face of the treacherous man inside.

Although they are both parts of the hammer, the hammer handle and hammer head are completely different concepts. For example, if a paladin holding a sword hits the enemy with the sword handle, it is impossible to cause much damage, nor can it be used. The sword hilt displays paladin skills.

But who is Muradin? Master Blacksmith, it is no problem for him to add some small attacks to the hammer handle. Then, if the skills are improved, it is not impossible to use the hammer handle to perform skills.

The second level combat skill of the dwarves - Hammer Assault!

In Muradin's proud gaze, the hammer handle stabbed out and hit Naais firmly in the lower abdomen. Although the attack power was not as powerful as the one hit by the hammer head, not even one tenth, it still interrupted Naais. Ace's jump was enough.

The action skills were abruptly interrupted by the powerful force, and the duration of the negative state was considerable. It was enough to make Muradin swing the hammer behind him and hit Naais.

One hit - another hit - a combo! !

"Oh my god!!"

When I saw this scene on the high platform, I couldn't help but cover my face and sigh. Are the advanced combo skills that can only be obtained by advanced career changers worthless? It's natural for Sister Sharna to know how to do it, but Muradin can do it too. Isn't this justified?

Moreover, using heavy weapons to perform advanced combos is much more difficult than Sister Sharna's spear.

What are the most basic requirements for advanced combos? The first is to continuously put the enemy into a negative state, making it impossible to defend and dodge; the second is to keep the enemy within your attack range.

Muradin's big hammer is very easy to knock people away, but while maintaining a negative state, you also have to be careful not to knock the opponent out of his attack range. That's not something he can do with just strength. Things have arrived.

"What's so surprising about that?" A strong smell of alcohol came from behind.

"That old guy from Muradin is not low in talent, but his level is a bit low. He has lived for almost two hundred years, so advanced combos are no problem."

When I heard this, I felt awe-struck in my heart. Muradin, an old man, usually looks so stupid that it is easy for people to ignore his age.

What the old drunkard just said was right. She was reminding me that although Muradin has not yet reached the realm of pseudo-realm, he has an advantage that no adventurer can match, and that is age.

Although he was dragged down by the dwarf king's chores and his level was still low, no one could tell how terrifying the combat experience and skills he had accumulated over the past two hundred years were.

No wonder the old drunkard counts him as one of the six strong men who may win the championship. I originally thought that even if he is a special profession, Muradin is only one level higher than Hadamas, who is also a special profession, and his strength should not be No matter where you leap, you keep ignoring the most important factor.

If I hadn't seen this battle, and the old drunkard's reminder just now, and met Muradin in the subsequent battle, I would most likely have capsized in the gutter because of this thought, and was killed by Muradin's When the advanced combos are connected, even I will lose with regret.

Looking back, the old drunkard who reminded me from behind was nowhere to be found. I had no choice but to return my attention to the ring. At this time, Muradin had ended the fight with his last fourth-level combat skill [Hammer Dance]. A battle.

After a high-level combo with extremely high damage, coupled with the hammer dance, the full health of Naais was only a little more than one-third. However, after watching the battle between Muradin and Aenaris, I I also know that under [Hammer Dance], there is actually a fifth-level connection skill [Kill with One Hit]. If Muradin connects this skill with it, Naais will only survive. Bloody skin.

After being struck so many times by the hammer, even a barbarian as strong as a bear could not bear it. When Muradin stopped, Naais had already fainted with his eyes turning white.

Putting away the hammer and inserting it back into his back, Muradin stroked his beard like a master, his eyes revealing an incomprehensible smile. Unfortunately, his chubby figure didn't really have the air of a master with an immortal air.

"The game is over, the winner is the dwarf giant warrior Muradin!!"

The angel referee fell from mid-air and announced the verdict loudly, with a hint of surprise on his face. Muradin's attack power would frighten even a pseudo-field master like him.

"Hahahaha, concession, concession, everyone, if you have any good forging materials on hand, you can come to me, Old Mu, and keep them to everyone's satisfaction, at a favorable price."

Muradin, the old man, got an advantage and began to behave well, stroking his beard and waving to the audience around him, not forgetting to advertise himself.

Everyone also laughed, but there was a hint of respect and admiration in the laughter. In this world, big fists are the last word, and strength represents status. No matter how funny Muradin's previous image was, as long as he has strength, not for Evil people can gain everyone's respect.

This old guy probably saw this clearly, so he acted like a pig and let others laugh at him.

However, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly gave up his great opportunity to make his mark, slipped off the ring, and hurried toward the exit of the arena amidst the congratulations of everyone...