Diablo Destruction

Mercenary C ran as hard as he could. He never knew he could run so fast. The air he broke made a whistling sound, turning into a biting hurricane that blew away the clothes all over his body. There was a loud noise, and the face felt like a knife being cut. The suffocating, dry and hot weather seemed to have been driven away by the strong wind.

The refreshing feeling of pleasure made him suddenly feel light and airy, as if he had abandoned the cumbersome clothes on his body and the heavy burden in his heart, and relaxed his body and mind and spread his hands freely on the white and soft beach. It's like flying, yes, I am the twin seagulls on the seashore, taking off against the wind, spreading their wings and ready to fly...

This inexplicable and pleasant hallucination even made him forget that he was still in a state of running away in embarrassment and worrying about his life. At this moment, he was no longer running to escape. He was smiling and spreading his hands like a roc. It looked like it was about to fly at any moment - it turned out that the speed was so wonderful.

"..."

"Brother, you must be scared out of your wits. What you do makes it difficult for me to keep my fighting spirit up."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded from his ears. Mercenary C was startled and woke up from his oblivious state. He turned his head suddenly and suddenly found that at some point, there was a snow-white next to him. The werewolf was running side by side with him with a calm expression on his face. Looking into his eyes, the naked killing intent was mixed with a little depression and helplessness.

The next moment, he felt a huge pain in his back, as if something was about to burst out of his body. He coughed out a mouthful of blood in horror, and flew high into the air. His mind went blank. Could it be that, Are wings really going to grow on your back? Could it be. Can you really spread your wings and fly?

There was indeed something coming out of the back, but it was not wings, but blood. The body did indeed fly, but it was not flying, but being knocked away. Unfortunately, Mercenary C had no way of knowing anymore. Perhaps, he could leave with this illusion. He is happy enough.

After Mercenary C fainted, I did not stop, but added a few more strikes until his life was cleared. Don’t blame me for being cruel, think about those who were slaughtered by him and died with pain and despair on their faces. Innocent villagers, he has never been soft-hearted. Being able to die unconsciously in a coma was already considered an advantage for him.

Then, I fumbled around on him, and in the end I only got a few pieces of whiteboard equipment, and the only blue chain boots had rubbish attributes. No wonder he was so fragile, he was knocked away by me with one move. It seems that life of a mercenary is indeed not easy.

Turning around, I chased in the direction of the other mercenary. As for the last one, they have already been given to Xiaoxue and the others. With Xiaoxue's strength and speed being even more abnormal than mine, plus his sensitive nose, if he can still escape, there will be nothing to say.

I relaxed my pace and ran with all my strength. The speed was several minutes faster than before, which could be detected by the naked eye. There is a faint layer of scarlet blood on his body. Yes, this is the effect of the skill after it is cast. Although Mercenary C's equipment is indeed terrible, he is a desert warrior known for his strength and life after all. He can kill him with one move. Being able to fly and perform faster than before is mostly due to the power of skills.

He doesn't have a nose as sensitive as Xiaoxue. But I have an extra multi-purpose reconnaissance aircraft. Under the surveillance of Lazy Crow, the whereabouts of the other soldier were nowhere to be seen. The information transmitted from the spiritual connection allowed me to quickly discover the traces of another soldier. He was trying to run towards Lugaoyin City. He probably thought that he would be safe if he mingled in a crowded place. Little did he know that Xiaoxue She has already memorized his scent, no matter how much she disguises herself, it will be useless.

Mercenary A looked back from time to time and found that there were no pursuers behind him. He couldn't help but feel happy, tnnd, I knew I was very lucky. He thought happily that as for the safety of his other two companions, he could no longer care about it. , as long as you are fine.

The distance from Lu Gaoyin City is less than an hour. As long as you sneak into the city, even if the person has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to find you. You have to enjoy yourself by then. Don't worry, Mercenary A has already started After yy returned to the city, she ate delicious food and played with the beauty.

When he turned around again out of habit, there was a black spot on his back that was supposed to be empty, and it was getting bigger and bigger at a speed that could be discerned with the naked eye. It was conceivable that the speed of the black shadow must be his own. Several times.

He wiped his eyes in disbelief. He was right, he was right. At this speed, let alone returning to the city, he would be overtaken in just a few minutes. Mercenary A's frightened eyes There was despair inside, and he couldn't help roaring violently in his heart: Damn it, damn it, couldn't those two bastards hold him back?

When people have to make a life-or-death decision, their true nature is always exposed, and Mercenary A's selfish, greedy and fearful character is definitely exposed at this moment.

"I'll give you some tips." I said coldly from behind Mercenary A.

"First, if they are attacked by monsters, they never leave corpses; second: if it is desert bandits, they never kill young women; third: several large bandit groups in the desert have It has been disintegrated by me."

That tone seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, and every word made Mercenary A tremble involuntarily. Unexpectedly, the three people's deliberate arrangement after killing the village turned out to be a slap in the face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, forgive me, I want to join the Adventurers League, and I will definitely change my mind in the future..."

When the breath of death approached, Mercenary A could no longer care about his appearance, and actually ran and cried and shouted.

"..."

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Mercenary A seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"Really, believe me, I will definitely change my ways. I can swear to God that if I violate it, I will be tortured in hell forever." Mercenary A turned around, tears and snot on his eyes and nose shaking from running And it was thrown all over his face. Looks like a clown.

"Okay, then I won't kill you." My pace gradually slowed down.

"One...it's a deal, you have to keep your word."

Mercenary A's face showed an expression of ecstasy, but his humble nature made it impossible for him to believe what anyone said. When he saw the other party slowing down, he was so ecstatic that he couldn't help but speed up and run forward, as long as! Just escape to the city. He was safe, he firmly believed.

Then, he only felt that his next step was in the air, and his whole figure fell violently. He was caught off guard before he could collide with the solid ground, and his vision suddenly went dark, and his body fell into a soft and sticky place. A dark space where no one can see any fingers. The entire space was filled with a disgusting stench and rotten smell.

Before Mercenary A's mind could fully react, the soft and sticky flesh walls around him began to gradually shrink, squeezing towards him. He was horrified and used his hands and feet to support the surroundings, but the flesh walls were like a ball of cotton. Sugary. His hands and feet were recessed inside, and the flesh wall gradually covered his body at a steady and elegant pace. Mercenary A felt that the surrounding area was getting narrower and narrower. The air is becoming more and more turbid, the viscous liquid is gradually dissolving his clothes, and the gradually tightening flesh walls are slowly squeezing out the air in his lungs. His body is so painful that he is about to lose his intuition, and his eyes are getting more and more painful. The more blurry...

It was such a big salon. I stood outside and watched indifferently as the mercenary armor was swallowed up by a huge white pillar of flesh that suddenly sprang up from the sand. This white flesh pillar is like a poisonous flower vine magnified hundreds of times, with a diameter of more than five meters and an unknown length. The difference is its body structure, which is covered with a white and soft exterior like a silkworm. Covered with a thick layer of fat that is hard to penetrate.

After spending several months in Lugaoyin, I could tell the name of this monster at a glance - Sharon. Perhaps I shouldn't call it a monster because it does not belong to hell creatures. Instead, the grasslands of Rogge Camp are filled with antelopes, wild deer, rabbits and other grassland animals. It is a desert-type creature native to the Western Kingdom.

These salons are powerful if captured. Even job-changers may not be able to escape safely, but fortunately they do not move very fast and have a lazy personality. Their hunting method is similar to hunting rabbits. They will leave obvious traces in the range of their prey, such as being unnatural. There is something like a big pit in the ground, so even ordinary people can see through it and stay away.

Although it is not a hell creature, its terror is even worse than that of hell creatures. In other words, since the existence of hell creatures, the life of sandworms has become more nourishing. For them, these will not matter at all. The stupid hellish creatures that step into their prey range without hesitation are simply delicacies given to them by God.

Mercenary A was so busy running for his life that he didn't even notice such obvious signs. He stepped into the pit and was swallowed up by the rising saloon. The sandy ground within a radius of more than ten meters was also swallowed up by this wave. The force rushed hundreds of meters into the sky, and when I was inside, the sand and dust swept across, covering the sky and the earth, as if the doomsday was coming. Although I had heard about the metamorphosis of sandworms, this was the first time I actually saw it. I didn't expect that it would even hunt for prey. They are all so powerful. If I were swallowed inside, I don't know if I can escape. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.

However, even if Mercenary A can stop in time to escape Salon's predatory range, I don't intend to let him go. Whether he can change his ways is not important, but the Adventurer Alliance does not need such a coward stained with innocent blood.

When I returned to the place, Xiaoxue and the others were already lying there, yawning in boredom. When they saw me coming back, they couldn't help but rush towards me with their tongues out like puppies. Please, don't even look at your size. , I was helplessly thrown to the ground by Xiaoxue, and let the bright red tongue keep licking my face - fortunately I was wearing a Excellence helmet on my head, otherwise my face would have suffered.

After playing around for a while, I turned over and jumped on Xiaoxue's back, took off the saliva-stained Zhuoyue helmet, and took a long breath - this full-coverage helmet looks powerful, but it may not be comfortable to wear. The structure only leaves two gaps for the eyes and nose, which makes the head inside suffocating. If I didn't want to conceal my identity, I wouldn't wear it. A druid is indeed the most suitable to wear a wolf head.

I directed Xiaoxue to walk slowly towards an oasis nearby in my memory. I remembered that there was a small shed there, just like the tea house on the official road in the ancient drama, which was specially designed for travelers and adventurers to rest. It is similar to a bar, but does not have an atmosphere filled with the smell of alcohol. It is more suitable for me who is not a drinker. The most important thing is that I can get a lot of news inside.

Along the way, I couldn't help but start to recall the gains of these two years - just like the situation just now, these days, I have been traveling back and forth in the four major cities, and the title of this elder is really useless at all. I want to seriously BS the Mages Guild for not being flexible. As an elder, I actually have to act like an ordinary adventurer. I have to walk to other big cities first and register at the teleport station there before I can use it permanently. Although it is almost the whole process. It was Xiaoxue who walked on my behalf...

After finally running through the teleport stations in the four major cities, I flew here and there when I had nothing to do, just to consume the energy of the damn Mage Guild... Ahem, of course this is a lie, I'm not that kind of person!

In order to clean up those degenerates who don't know how to restrain themselves, I flew around miserably like a salesman, even sparing myself the time to practice. After all, in the past two months, people have died at my hands. There are almost a thousand people, ah, of course, among them, the corrupted ones only account for a very small part, less than 10%. As for why, cough——

I felt like I was going numb. Fortunately, there was a naturally charming ghost saint who accompanied me all the way, and through another method, I was able to resolve the tyranny gradually accumulating in my heart. Otherwise, I would have been driven crazy.

What makes me happy is that among the fallen who died in my hands, there were no career changers. Thinking about it, this is natural. As a career changer, how could I be so interested in such a low-level way of killing, looting and robbing? ? If I hadn't been involved in Princess Sanwu's conspiracy, I wouldn't have even met Tuke and the other three.

Another point that I have to say is that although I was very distressed by the degenerates who were making trouble everywhere, after more than two months, I still passed the level 23 level without any danger, and successfully got rid of the junior rookie. - Don't doubt it. If you haven't reached level 24 and mastered all the third-level skills, you will be just a rookie in the eyes of other masters.

There are a total of five Druid third-level skills, including the appearance-changing wild rage and hammer, the elemental volcanic explosion, hurricane armor, and the summoning corpse-eating vine.

And the skill I used to deal with Mercenary C was the wild rage that can only be used in the werewolf state...