Chapter 2790 What You Said Makes Sense
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Now we are not in danger of being bullied by dogs, but these ordinary little soldiers dare to rush in and take advantage? It might be a bit too naive to think so. ∽↗∽↗,
After neatly killing hundreds of Stormcasters, the opponent only had a double-digit number left. However, the Demon King Stormcaster and his followers were still alive, and their overall strength was still there, but they could no longer form a powerful opponent. I had an impact.
Demon King Stormcaster let out a low roar. Most of the monsters that can reach the level of Demon King are not inferior to normal people in terms of intelligence and cunning. Under its command, the remaining Stormcasters quickly arranged their positions. In the formation, the Demon King Stormcaster is at the head, and the other six servants with elite strength form a fan-shaped encirclement. The remaining leader soldiers are protected behind and waiting for opportunities to act.
Under such a stable and conservative formation, the remaining dozens of storm casters rushed over again, this time including their boss, and their momentum immediately became extraordinary.
With the Ice Decapitation Sword on my shoulder, I did not choose to confront them head-on, but moved sideways and retreated, hoping to break through the frontal defense, go around to the back and kill the last miscellaneous soldiers. If it were another type of monster, I naturally wouldn't care about it. The miscellaneous soldier, the Saint Moon Sage Wolf, although the skin is fragile and the blood is a little thinner, compared to the bear-man transformation, it has inherited all the priest's full system skills, and obtained the key blood cows of Concentration, Holy, and Blood Demon Transformation. In terms of skills, when facing two types of monsters, the undead and demons, the Holy Moon Sage Wolf's defensive capabilities are definitely higher than those of the heavy-armored Paladin, and elites and below cannot take damage at all. Even if it is an elite-level monster, if it is not good at attacking, it can probably only deal forced damage.
For the Holy Moon Sage Wolf, anyone below the Demon King can be called a miscellaneous soldier, not to mention the cosplay bear. Monsters at the Demon King level can't break through its defense even with slightly weaker attack power. These miscellaneous soldiers gathered in large numbers, and the momentum they formed could have some impact on the Saint Moon Wolf and the cosplay bear.
But the Storm Caster is different. It should be a special type of monster. Even if it is an ordinary soldier, its ability to absorb mana can make the Holy Moon Sage Wolf feel uncomfortable, as if it is crawling with ants. If it can be done, it will naturally Address them first.
My abacus was very good, but since the opponent had such a formation of old chicken protecting young chicken. Naturally, I won't let me succeed easily. As soon as the Demon King Stormcaster turned around, the position of the servant changed, and he easily changed direction, defeating my attempt to go around and kill the auxiliary.
Ouch, you are quite proficient in this formation. How long have you been practicing bro?
I gave up the last struggle and just sucked. Anyway, I don’t have much use for my mana, so I just want to brush up on the melee skills of the Holy Moon Wolf. Save yourself from embarking on the path of no return.
The huge ice decapitation sword danced with several sword flowers, closed the distance in an instant, and stabbed the Demon King Stormcaster opposite in an upright manner.
As soon as they closed the distance, the other storm casters began to jump up and down. Their limbs that looked like curved thorns began to absorb the mana of the Holy Moon Wolf. Dozens of blue lights visible to the naked eye connected the Holy Moon Wolf and the Wolf. opposite. Represents the loss of mana.
Go to hell!
The decapitating sword was drawn from top to bottom with no tricks, and it was struck down heavily without any skill or workmanship.
The devil storm caster is like a ghost...what is like a ghost? What he is meowing is a ghost, okay? It walks on ghost steps. He moved back lightly and without any trace, and the unknown red light on his body burst out, turning into countless thorns and attacking the Holy Moon Wolf.
Stupid, Saint Yue Xian’s wolf skin is not fragile either!
He rushed forward with the spikes and stabbed directly with the ice decapitation sword. Even though it was blocked by the red light of the storm caster for a moment, it still worked, stabbing the opponent back again and again. Its servants and younger brothers arrived. It was a first-class cooperation. They followed the boss and retreated continuously. The formation did not change at all, just like a square dance team that had been rehearsing for a long time.
This guy probably couldn't stop his imagination, and subconsciously regarded me as a pure magician, thinking that I would definitely dodge the attack. Little did he know that such an attack with scattered power would simply scratch the itch of the Holy Moon Sage Wolf. If you put countless The needle pricks condensed into one, and I would consider hiding.
However, although the Demon King Stormcaster suffered a small loss, I didn't seem to make any profit. I was sucked a lot of mana. The most terrible thing is that the stormcasters who sucked my mana, after the boss was injured, The curved thorn tentacles on the body are connected to several red lights. The other end of the red light is their boss. You can tell that he is replenishing the opponent's magic without even looking.
To absorb my mana and then replenish blood and demons for your own people, are you practicing the Beiming Divine Skill?
Seeing this scene, I suddenly hoped that the mana of the Holy Moon Wolf would be sucked dry quickly.
Taking a deep breath, wielding the Ice Decapitation Sword, I launched another wild attack. The Demon King Storm caster also learned the wisdom, and in a short time came to the conclusion that I was not a squishy magician, and began to focus the attack. , the cursed red light emanating from the whole body makes it look like its body has expanded several times. Normal attacks cannot break through the defense of this layer of red light. Various attacks with curse abilities are also following them, plus a group of miscellaneous bees behind them. Bing Xiaodi was inseparable from Saint Yue Xianlang for a while.
Perhaps to be more correct, both sides should be somewhat constrained and the fight was extremely uncomfortable.
As for the Holy Moon Wise Wolf, I haven't practiced close combat for a long time and am a bit rusty. In addition, after being promoted to the Holy Moon Wise Wolf, I slowly followed the path of the Master. Once I was banned, I felt really uncomfortable, as if I had a handle hanging on my waist. I couldn't pull out the gun, so I could only swing it around with my fists.
Because of this, Saint Yue Xianlang, who was perfectly capable of dealing with enemies of a higher realm, lost his most powerful weapon and could only play mud battles with enemies of the same realm in front of him.
The Stormcaster on the opposite side is just the opposite. Its combat effectiveness is not strong, otherwise it would not be suppressed by the drowned corpses. It can only live in a corner in the undead area and dominate, but it is extremely strong against mage enemies. , the two major killer weapons of mana absorption and bloody mana make it confident that it can defeat mage enemies even if they are a level higher than itself.
Now, the Demon King Stormcaster said that he was a dog, and he had never seen melee combat so slippery. The master who is so fast is also very worried when faced with the Holy Moon Xian Wolf who is always trying to take advantage of the loopholes to kill his subordinates. He clearly promised that he can deal with the master who is in the first level of a higher level. But now, the opponent is just the same as him. It’s just a realm. Director, did you make a mistake in the script?
Both sides fought awkwardly, like a southern fist versus a northern kick, but the rules of the competition were judo!
The fierce battle lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and I looked frustrated. Without using magic and just getting close to the battle, I probably couldn't do anything to this Demon King Storm Spellcaster.
How about... withdrawing and fighting another day?
While I showed hesitation, the Demon Lord Stormcaster opposite me also started to retreat. It also knows that if the fight continues like this, it will only consume each other and hurt both sides. In a place full of dangers like the hell world, you should never let yourself fall into a weak state. The story of the fisherman's gain happens every second in this place. In a cruel land.
They looked at each other as if they had reached a consensus. The offensive of both sides slowly weakened, and they started to use fake punches. Prepare to find an opportunity, leave a harsh word, turn around and leave, and we will go our separate ways from now on, and the two will have nothing to do with each other.
Well, this is the opportunity, I withdraw!
The figure of Saint Yue Xianlang just started to retreat. At this moment, a ghastly ghost claw appeared out of thin air behind Saint Yue Xian Wolf. With a roaring and terrifying power that even made the space tear apart and scream, it stabbed toward Saint Yue Xian Wolf's back like a sharp knife. .
If you take this trick seriously. I'm afraid that with the defensive capabilities that Shengyue Xianlang had just boasted, he would still suffer a lot of damage.
The Saint Yue Xian Wolf retreated and struck with his fist from behind. It seemed that he was calculating with intention but not intentionally. In any case, it was a hit that he was determined to get, at least that was what the owner of the claw thought.
No, even if the opponent is on guard, given its current distance and speed, it probably won't be able to dodge.
With such mysterious confidence, when the claw reached its end, it came up empty.
Hey, what about people, is it that my attack is too sharp, as light as piercing a piece of paper, so I don't feel anything? The owner of the paw looked forward uncertainly, and then was stunned.
What its claws pierced was nothing more than an afterimage.
Then, from behind it came a bright silver bell's crisp smile: "I've been waiting for a long time, Brother Drowning Corpse."
Oops, I fell into a trap.
Before these words could flash through the mind of the drowned corpse, Pia was sent flying by a sweeping sweep, followed by two consecutive vertical slashes, slamming its dried body to the ground, leaving a big crater.
It seems that only one person didn't understand the development of the plot, and that was the Demon King Stormcaster. You can tell when you see the dull expression on his face that he is a ghost. I said, you are a ghost, cheer up!
The dusty hole in the ground looked exactly like an ordinary drowned corpse, but it exuded a thrilling power. The Demon Lord stepped out step by step and patted the dust on his shoulders as if nothing had happened.
"How did you know I would sneak attack?"
"I've guessed it a long time ago. I have set up so many magic circles for so long. And you, as for you, always like to lead your little brother to run around in a herd of grass and mud horses in your own territory, but you haven't triggered any magic circles yet. , I think there are only two possibilities. First, you can detect the existence of the magic circle. Thinking that you, a mere rotting corpse, should not have such magical insight, then the second possibility is the most likely, and that is you. They have been keeping an eye on us secretly, only in this way can we know the location of the magic circle and avoid it."
Well, as the saying goes, villains die by talking too much. Does this count as setting a flag?
"That's why you dispersed the team and wanted to seduce me?"
"..." Because I was afraid that the flag would come true, I just nodded and forcibly changed into a cold form.
"Are you so confident that I will target you?"
"Because I look the best to bully, don't I?"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, you are absolutely right. Even if you see through everything, so what? You are still the best one to bully."
It let out an ugly and weird laugh, and the next moment, the drowned corpse waved its hand towards the Demon King Stormcaster. Then, its seemingly stiff body suddenly turned into a breeze and a bolt of lightning, which was swift and yet dexterous. It came from all directions. terrifying laughter.
"It seems like you know me very well, so you should also know that I am very fast, right? Can you keep up with me at such a speed?"
Oh, you finally set the flag!
Saint Yue Xianlang clapped his hands, and disappeared in the same place the next moment. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield turned into a silent and strange contest. The two phantoms were so fast that even the Demon King Storm caster could not see them, as if they were traveling through space. There were two rays of light, one white and one black. If he hadn't been able to detect their aura, the storm caster might have thought that the two of them had gone far away and were no longer here.
What the hell are you doing? !
The demon king's storm caster was horrified. In the undead area, it was restrained by the drowned corpse. The drowned corpse left a territory for it because rabbits don't eat grass near their nests. This guy used it to deal with the effect of the master. That's awesome.
Therefore, the Demon King Stormcaster and the Drowned Corpse are allies. It is waiting for the corresponding call to deal with the enemy in front of it. I thought that with the Drowned Corpse joining, this will be an easy and enjoyable battle, but this scene in front of me makes it completely Dazed.
Why did this guy become so fast? It's twice as fast as when I fought with myself just now... No, it's twice, three times, four times? Or five times? !
Could it be that it has been hiding its strength? But he is obviously Master, how can he be so fast? !
The demon king's storm caster's outlook was completely destroyed. Faced with such a speed battle, it could not help much. It could only try its best to unfold the cursed red light on its body, add a debuff to the Holy Moon Wise Wolf, and incidentally destroy the opponent's The mana has been kept in a draining state, which can be regarded as a considerable assist.
Not only the Demon King's Storm Spellcaster, but at the moment when the Holy Moon Sage Wolf unfolded its speed, the hearts of the drowned corpses also ran through countless grass and mud horses.
It has been following it for a long time, and it thinks it already understands the abilities of the Holy Moon Sage Wolf. Even though it showed some melee capabilities in the battle with the Demon King Stormcaster, it was not surprised.
But at this speed... what level of energy aura does this guy drive?
"Is this your limit?" Suddenly, soft but murderous words came from his ears. The drowning corpse felt bad, but it was actually another blow.
With a roar, its body was once again knocked out like a home run, and then it crashed down hard, its eyes glowing with gold as it fell.
The speed it was most proud of was defeated by the Holy Moon Wolf. At this time, the drowned corpse finally had to admit this unbelievable fact.
"Damn it, you guy..." The drowned corpse was a little panicked. With unparalleled magic and speed, it already understood that the enemy in front of it was also a pervert, even more perverted than it.
"But, what's the use of this? It doesn't hurt at all, it doesn't hurt at all, Jie Jie Jie Jie!!" Then an expression changed, and the drowned corpse laughed wildly again.
"You can't use your most powerful magic at all, right? This melee attack alone has no effect on me at all. What's the use of being faster?"
"What you said makes sense." Shengyue Xianlang clapped his hands as if he had been reminded.
Immediately, in the stunned look of the drowned corpse and the storm caster whose eyes were about to pop out, the holy light on their bodies flashed, and the bloody mana curse disappeared...
. . . (To be continued.) u