I sighed, how could a team like this care about a low-level role like myself? And looking at their cooperation, it is obvious that the corpse has been suppressed to death, and there is no such thing as a crane and a clam fighting, and the fisherman gets the advantage. I am very disappointed, after all, I am alone in this damn place. It has been more than ten days, and I have finally met a few people, but it seems that I can't talk to them now.

However, watching their battles also benefited me a lot, especially the female druid. Although she is still not very skilled in controlling summons, she is obviously much better than me. Her attacks and blocking are very good. Accurate.

This was a battle with an obvious outcome. After about ten minutes, the life of the burning corpse had been almost worn away. I also remembered the skilled cooperation of the three people and their respective attack methods in my mind. I yawned out of boredom and prepared to leave. Anyway, senior people like them would definitely look down on a novice like me. It’s not that I killed a bunch of people with a stick, but apart from aliens like Lal, I do have I have never met a "master" who can be kind to me. Well, except for the old mage in the bar, and maybe Akara, I always feel that these two people are not simple characters.

Just when I turned my head, I suddenly heard a startled and angry voice, and then a strong and steady voice sounded, which seemed particularly loud in this cave that seemed particularly lonely except for the sound of fighting.

"Ha...ha...Na, change positions, I...I'm about to die."

What? What did you hear?

PORN? Sex scene?

I am definitely not filming a sex scene now, and I don’t have a hobby of peeping on other people’s sexual intercourse. Whoever thinks of it wrong, just face the wall and play with your penis. My thoughts are pure, it’s just that you guys are too horny.

I quickly looked back and said, Damn, I'm so disappointed. It turned out to be not what I imagined. I thought they had won and were having a "unique" way to celebrate. (=o=)

It turns out that I don't know when, the Paladin, who just maintained two-thirds of his health, is now less than one-fifth of his health. This is an extremely dangerous value, especially when facing the BOSS, it is very likely that he will lose his health next time. In an instant, an elite who fights against the forces of hell will become a popular person. OH, please forgive me for using this word for a man, because job transferers are so precious, more precious than peerless beauties, so he deserves to be the one. this word.

Next to the paladin, the ghost wolf that was harassing the corpse and getting angry just now also fell in a pool of blood.

What's going on? The corpse mutated on fire? It’s such a cliche plot, but if there really is such a setting, Akara should tell me! ! !

Facts have proved that I was overthinking it. The corpse was indeed angry when it got angry. However, even if it was a hundred times more angry, it would not be enough to change it. In the dark world, power must be accumulated bit by bit. If you do it casually, How can those angels and demons mix with each other when they are so angry that they can evolve into something?

However, although the angry corpse did not become stronger due to rage, the ghost attack that appeared with a certain probability appeared very strangely and frequently. The ghost wolf and the paladin's health value were suddenly reduced by half. credit.

Fortunately, the Paladin remained calm in the face of danger. Even though he could be killed at any time now, his judgment did not deteriorate at all. It was amazing. I sincerely sighed. If it were me, I would have been stunned by this time, and then was killed. The corpse got angry and slapped him to see King Yama. This is the difference between me and the elite. It is too shocking. No matter how powerful the skills are, it is useless. If the mentality is not good, sooner or later the boat will capsize in the gutter. I feel a little bit Frustrated, after all, I have traveled through the greenhouse-like earth. Apart from being obscene and obscene, I think I am not inferior to anyone, but in other aspects I am much worse than others.

At this time, the paladin retreated and drank the red potion. With the acceleration of the prayer aura, the recovery of life was not too slow. The female druid named "Na" behind him rushed over with a roar, and the werewolf transformed into The body was also used at the same time, intending to stop the corpse chasing the paladin from igniting. At the critical moment, the assassin next to him threw a flame blast. Although the damage was not high, the violent air flow caused tightly entangled the paladin. The corpse that refused to let go of Fire paused. During this period of time, the female Druid who transformed into a werewolf was stuck between the Paladin and the Corpse, resisting the fatal blow from the Corpse to the Paladin.

Beautiful, their calmness and cooperation really amaze me. Every shot is just right, taking everything into account. Even if the companion (self) is in danger, they can calmly choose the best way to deal with it. This is a master. Rich experience, a real master who has grown up in life and death battles.

Today is really an eye-opener for me. Not only did I see the exquisite cooperation, but I also witnessed such a wonderful scene of survival in danger. If any of these three people has a slight hesitation or a mistake, the Paladin will Death is certain, and without the Paladin as a human shield and attacker, it is still a question whether the remaining druids and assassins can escape.

Just when I was marveling at their infinite technical prowess, the female druid was also getting anxious frequently. The corpse got angry because she had eaten some brand of expired aphrodisiac. She was foaming at the mouth and rolling her eyes. It was a ferocious abnormality, and ghost attacks appeared frequently. The female druid summoned another ghost wolf, and she herself was able to barely resist the attack of the burning corpse.

Originally, if this were the case, even if the corpse was on fire and now showing great power, it would not be able to hold on for long with only a little blood left. The final victory would still belong to these three career changers.

However, just when the three of them thought they had a chance to win, a small group of fallen demons and a mage suddenly appeared deep in the cave.

In normal times, this group of fallen demons would be a piece of cake. Any one of the three of them could wipe them all out, but now, their appearance is like the straw that breaks the camel's back. , causing the three people to hesitate and shrink psychologically.

The Paladin saw that the situation was not good - he and the Druid had very little blood left, and the assassin alone could not block all the Sinking Demons. If those Sinking Demons rushed up, plus this If only the mad corpse gets angry, then he and the Druid may be in some danger.

Although the chance was relatively small, the paladin, as the captain, weighed the gains and losses and felt that it was not worth risking such a level of risk to get angry over a corpse.

"Na, Marton, retreat."

Therefore, after only a moment's pause, he decisively chose to retreat.

"kindness."

The female druid obviously followed the paladin's lead, and obediently summoned a crow to attract the attention of the angry corpse, and escaped from its violent attack. The assassin named Marton, on the other hand, did not He willingly glanced at the angry corpse, but did not make any impulsive move. Instead, he followed the Paladin and the Druid unhurriedly, throwing a flame blast from time to time to drag down the angry corpse. With very fast footsteps, the three of them disappeared into the cave before the team of fallen demons that had just been reborn found themselves.

Did he really turn on the protagonist mode? This is too bloody. Seeing the corpse with less than one-tenth of its health getting angry and chasing after him, my brain was confused. According to the protagonist mode, I should hide now, wait for the corpse to come back in anger, and then suddenly jump out and say, A lot of righteous and awe-inspiring lines, just pick up the artifact a few times and finish it.

To rob or not to rob. To be honest, I have no grievances with those three people. Morally speaking, I shouldn’t take advantage of this.

Ahem, okay, I admit it again, I don’t care about morality. I’m a fool if I don’t take advantage of it. I’m just worried about being discovered by them. I’m a rookie. If I accidentally leave any clues and get caught by them, I The old man's reputation is over.

But the attraction of the burning corpse was too great, and I couldn't help but hold back such crooked thoughts. "Justice" and evil were fiercely fighting in my mind. I trembled and took out a gold coin and gently threw it up. .

If it falls on the ground, if it is face up, kill it, otherwise, escape.

The gold coin fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, causing my body to sway, but it refused to fall. My eyes that were staring at it almost pierced through.

After spinning around for a few times, the gold coin rolled and fell into the gap with a squeaking sound. I hurriedly crawled to the ground and opened my eyes to take a look. At daybreak, the gold coin was stuck vertically in the gap.

God, it doesn't matter if you play with me, but you can't treat me like this. That's a gold coin. If it falls inside, how can I take it out? I was about to cry but had no tears, so I pointed my middle finger at it, wishing I could give myself a slap in the face. Could it be that my brain was kicked by a donkey for playing with gold coins? Isn’t it the same with silver coins? ?

This cruel lesson tells us that a gold coin is definitely worth more than a silver coin, and good children should not play with money, ahem...

Forget it, let's run away quickly. I know very well that with the corpse just in the state of being angry, even if there is only one tenth of the blood left, it is not something I can cause. It would be better if I learned Fire Storm. , Alas, it is indeed a bear's paw and a fish, you cannot have both. If you gain something, you will lose something.

I stood up and walked back with a dejected face. It was obvious that I hadn't recovered from the shock of losing a gold coin. Suddenly, there was a strange scream from behind me.

Looking back, it turned out that the group of fallen demons that had just appeared had discovered him and were rushing towards him with a small knife. The mage also waved his ghost-headed staff unceremoniously.

NND, I can't handle the burning corpse. You little minions dare to rush in and die. I commanded the poisonous flower vines and sent this team of fallen demons and mages back to hell in a few clicks...

After getting rid of this group of garbage, when I was about to walk back, a rustling sound of footsteps came to my ears. When I raised my head curiously and looked over, I happened to meet its eyes...

There was once a precious opportunity to escape before me, but I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. The most depressing thing in the world is this. If God can give me a chance to start over, I would say three words to the corpse in front of me: "Come back later." If I had to add a deadline to this sentence, I hope it would be after I learn Fire Storm...

The body that had just been returned was angry. Apparently, he did not expect that there was anyone in his hometown, and he was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, my mind was spinning rapidly. What should I do? Run away. This is not a problem. I have a level 8 werewolf and a level 8 poisonous flower vine. With the speed at which the corpse is on fire, if I want to run away, I will not be able to escape. Very relaxed.

So, the question before me is, to fight or not to fight?

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