MMORPG: The Leveling Specialist

Xiao Ling sighed. It was too early for him to buy a mount. None of the players in the team had mounts. Many people could buy mounts, but they were reluctant to buy them. Instead of spending the same gold coins In terms of buying mounts, it is better to buy some good equipment or things like gems and runes.

Xiao Ling temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​buying a mount, and rushed towards Edins. In the evening, he arrived at the small town of Phillips. Xiao Ling remembered that he bypassed the town of Phillips last time Yes, I didn't dare to take the big road. The town of Phillips was attacked by players from the Evil Alliance. Thousands of players from the Evil Alliance invaded the town of Phillips. After the players from Edins arrived, the intruders quickly Was quickly driven away.

The small town of Ferry Lance was about the same size as the small town of Tilia, and the surroundings were surrounded by thick walls made of stone. There were still some traces of war on these walls. This is just a small-scale local war. Only a few thousand players have invaded here, and they will definitely be swallowed up by the endless crowds pouring in from the direction of Edins. However, these invaders must have gained some benefits, and there are no good things They won't do it. The war is far from over. This time there are only thousands of players. In the future, it will inevitably be a large-scale war of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Even a main city like Edins will fall, but I don’t know when it will be the evil alliance The upper hand or the League of Angels has the upper hand.

Looking at the traces of swords and swords on the wall, Xiao Ling imagined, what would a real war be like in the north of Erasia, at the border with the country of the undead and the country of hell?

When the holy dragon knights and the dark dragon knights fly in the sky, when thousands of war angels sing war songs in the sky, when Erasia's tens of thousands of royal griffin legions form a huge phalanx in the air, When the plains of the earth are full of knights and warriors in standard metal armor. When the sky is full of magicians wearing magic robes flying up, looking to the north, the ground is full of black skeleton soldiers, the dark knights in black armor have red eyes like fireflies on the plain, and the sky is filled with white bone dragons. Flying in the sky, squatting and piercing dragon chant, the demons of the Temple of Hell Demons flapped their red wings in the sky, and they were below them. It was a group of hell three-headed dogs whimpering and whimpering, and then the horn blew. The sound of the charge was like thunder rolling, thousands of armies passed by, the sun was covering them, and the earth was trembling. What kind of exciting war is this?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling felt a surge of warlike blood in his chest, and Xiao Ling could vaguely hear it. On the high watchtower. The horn of war is sounding passionately, and countless warlocks are shouting loudly: "For the glory of the true God, for the glory of King Aland, and for Bracada!"

Every man yearns for that kind of battlefield, longs for galloping on the battlefield, but dreams come true, there are always too many regrets, maybe one day in the future, this wish will be fulfilled. Xiao Ling sighed. Walking on the road under the wall of Fili Lance, from a distance, you can see the buildings hundreds of meters high on the hillside of Kilo Mountain in the distance. The tallest watchtower stands like a giant. In this complex of buildings. Straight to the sky. It is said that when the great land king Aland stood on the top of the watchtower and looked down at the land, he could see everything that happened in Bracada. All evil and darkness cannot escape Wang Alande's eyes.

Bracada, which seems to be close at hand, is actually very far away. Those caravans were all stationed in the small town of Ferry Lance, because it was getting late, and they couldn't reach Edins before night. Xiao Ling thought for a while, there were no powerful monsters near Edins, even if he was traveling at night, there should be no danger.

Xiao Ling didn't stop in the small town of Ferry Lance, and rushed towards Edins.

The night was gradually falling, and in the cold night, a strong cold wind blew from the southernmost tip of the Enzes continent like a knife. The bright magic lamps in the city of Edins on the mountainside in the distance, and the dazzling searchlights on the watchtower, caught the eye. The bright jade color of the bright moon in the sky is gone, and the stars are dimmed.

Looking at the long beam of light from the searchlight like a sharp sword, opening a narrow gap in the dark night, Xiao Ling had a very strange feeling. The searchlight was like a devil's eye, peeping into the world.

Xiao Ling opened the Devil's Eye and walked on the road. The road was eerily quiet. No player dared to walk alone at night like Xiao Ling. Humans are creatures afraid of being alone. Once there are no other human beings around, the human mind will be filled with fear.

Except for walking, Xiao Ling was in a daze most of the time, thinking of nothing, people always like to recall, especially in this quiet night, but Xiao Ling hates recalling, occasionally thinking of Mu Lin and Fei Yu, Maybe it will be an interesting thing, otherwise, there is really nothing to recall.

Occasionally passing by one or two beast-type monsters on the road, Xiao Ling tried his best to bypass them. As long as they didn't attack him first, Xiao Ling didn't want to fight with them, because he didn't have any experience in killing them, and it would be a waste of his time on the road .

Xiao Ling was walking on the main road, when a wolf howled from a distance, which shocked Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling suddenly thought, this is a game, there are no powerful monsters around Edins, even if there are wolf-shaped monsters, the level is not high It won't be very high, and I should be able to handle it.

Xiao Ling's demon pupil glanced around, secretly vigilant, as long as he was not attacked by monsters, he should not be in danger. On the protruding rocks at the side of the road in the distance, there was a figure that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, or a man but not a man. Seeing that figure, Xiao Ling smiled. He didn't expect to meet an old friend today.

The son of Grugao, the fifteenth-level elite, was once passed by him in the eastern mine of Edins, but he did not expect to meet him again here, but Xiao Ling is no longer what he used to be , will not be easily dropped by it in seconds.

The son of Gregor found Xiao Ling, his blue wolf eyes saw Xiao Ling, his figure suddenly moved, like a phantom, he rushed towards Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling summoned the mechanical gargoyle, gurgling, gurgling, the mechanical gargoyle yelled, and the telepathy with Xiao Ling made the mechanical gargoyle quickly discover the son of Grugal rushing towards this side.

Although they are only level 15 elite creatures, werewolves are the nemesis of legal professional players. Most werewolves have strong magic resistance and are surprisingly fast. Common legal professional players are very difficult to deal with, and The Son of Grugal is very cunning, and only sneaks up on players who are alone, otherwise, the Son of Grugal would not have survived around Edins until now. .

Visually measuring the distance between Grugao's son and himself, seeing Grugao's son rushing towards him, Xiao Ling jumped back and cast a gas blast. Grugao's son froze, and Xiao Ling stepped back .

Xiao Ling ran to distance himself from the son of Grugao, while casting attack magic, and the mechanical gargoyle kept attacking the son of Grugao.

The son of Gregor roared again and again, and rushed towards Xiao Ling quickly. Seeing that the son of Gregor had jumped to a distance of nearly five yards, Xiao Ling cast a resistance halo, and a circular halo spread outward. The Son of Gregor stepped back abruptly, dodging the halo of resistance. Xiao Ling was taken aback. He had never encountered a monster avoiding the magic in the close range before. The agile movement of the Son of Gregor made Xiao Ling Surprised.

The halo of resistance dissipated, and the son of Grugao didn't stay long, and rushed towards Xiao Ling. Howl of fear!

The son of Grugal was frightened by the howling of fear and ran around without thinking. Perhaps it really didn't understand why this human being had so much control magic.

After the halo of resistance was dodged by the son of Grugao, Xiao Ling understood one thing. His control magic can be dodged. The farther away the magic of halo of resistance is from the opponent, the greater the chance of being dodged. The distance must be controlled.

Xiao Ling's resistance halo, air blast, howl of fear plus the mechanical gargoyle's ice ring technique, four control skills, cast the four control skills at different time periods, plus Xiao Ling's running position, approximate It can achieve 100% control. In a one-on-one situation with a monster, Xiao Ling will not let the monster get close.

The son of Grugao, who once killed Xiao Ling in one blow, now became Xiao Ling's plaything.

Under the damage of Xiao Ling's powerful attack, Son of Grugao's blood volume dropped sharply. Son of Grugao only had a meager amount of blood left. It was about to turn around and run away, but found that not far from it, The mechanical gargoyle just flew down from the sky and grinned at it.

Ice ring technique!

An ice ring instantly froze all the nearby creatures and plants into ice sculptures, and a thick layer of frost formed under the Son of Grugal's feet, making it difficult to move even an inch.

Shadow Bolt!

Xiao Ling's Shadow Arrow flew across a beautiful arc and landed on the son of Grugao's head, with a critical strike of more than 5,000, killing the son of Grugao directly.

The son of Grugal whimpered and fell to the ground, his body gradually shrunk, the wolf teeth and wolf skin slowly disappeared, and he turned into a short human shape. Xiao Ling also avenged himself. .