Diablo Destruction

Two kilometers away were five evil rotting corpses.

Here are three cute Sailor Moons.

The cool breeze blew across the grassland, and the weeds whined softly, giving people a sense of oppression as if a hundred thousand troops were confronting each other.

Check the equipment, cloth armor, put on, very good, hat, leather gloves, leather boots, also put on, everything is ready, set off.

Sarah and the others, who were dressed in the lowest level whiteboard equipment, clenched their fists nervously at my command and slowly approached the five rotting corpses. In our solemn expressions, the air seemed to be a little heavier, which was enough. It took us more than ten minutes to cover this distance, and we were still about a hundred meters away from the carrion. If we got any closer, we would enter the warning range of the carrion, and the battle would be triggered immediately.

"Are you ready?"

Stopping, taking a deep breath, I glanced across their faces one by one, and then asked in a deep voice.

"A few rotting corpses, that's not a piece of cake."

Even though she was wearing a rough cloth armor, she couldn't hide her exquisite and graceful figure. She whispered in a low voice, "She followed me in Lu Gaoin and Kurast. The current battle is for her. It's really like children fighting.

"You can't say that. The purpose of letting you go is not to win the battle, but to let you adapt to the battle. Vilas and Sarah don't have any combat experience yet. As for you, although you have adapted to life experience, but If your level and skills are not good at all, just practice along with me honestly."

I rolled my eyes and almost couldn't help but slap the little guy with a knife. Then, I focused my eyes on Sarah and Vilas, trying to make my eyes as serious as possible.

"Listen up, from now on, it's just you and me fighting. Let me declare in advance that even if something unexpected happens, I will not help. Lions will always push their children off the cliff."

What surprises could there actually be? Looking at their attributes, their surrounding attributes are already comparable to those of level 10 job changers, and their defense is not much worse than that of level 15 or 16 paladins. The health value itself is not low, and coupled with the life chain of the Oak Wise Man, in the lowest level experience area like the Blood Wasteland, it is difficult to die even if you want to.

"Brother, Sarah will definitely work hard."

Little Sarah made a confident gesture very heroically, but without a sword that she was good at, her posture was always a bit stiff. It seemed that the old swordsman had really taught her to become a sword mage.

On the other side, Vilas. He smiled at me gently, without saying anything.

"When fighting, you must pay attention to the attack mode of the rotting corpses. Also, although with your attributes, the rotting corpses no longer pose a threat. But I hope you understand the purpose of this experience. Don't be arrogant because of your attributes. You must Treat yourself as a fragile novice, do you understand? To put it plainly, attack!!"

I repeated what I had said to them countless times, calmed down, and was mentally prepared to see them all. I waved my hand, and the three girls immediately stepped out and slowly approached the rotting corpse. After a while, , the rotting corpse also smelled the enemy's breath. Dragging his decayed body towards them.

Sixty meters...fifty meters...forty meters...Unconsciously, I had clenched my fists.

When the two sides were still about ten meters away, it could be seen that Sarah and Vilas were obviously a little stiff in their steps. At this time, the little ghost walking in the middle gave a sweet shout and rushed forward faster, although the priest did not Not good at melee combat. But the little ghost's 31 points of agility attribute are no joke. This run is not slower than that of a 100-meter flying man. The short distance of more than ten meters was crossed in an instant.

very good! !

I couldn't help but secretly praise it. A distance of more than ten meters is the best distance to launch a sprint against the slow-moving rotting corpse. Driven by the speed, although the attack formed cannot exceed the maximum damage value, it is extremely easy. Deal the highest damage.

I remember that when I just traveled through time, I was forced by Lal and the others to fight the rotting corpses. Every time I would use this sprint attack as the first move, and the distance of more than ten meters, it took me several attempts to figure it out. It was too far. It's a waste of energy, and it's not fast enough when I'm close. I didn't expect that the little ghost is quite talented in fighting. He is worthy of being a rookie master who has been with me for several years and has learned countless battle experiences from me.

Inspired by the little ghost, the somewhat nervous Willas and Sarah seemed to remember the knowledge they learned in class. They reacted almost immediately, kicked their feet to the ground, and rushed forward. Although Sarah was a mage mercenary, , but he prefers melee combat, and his agility is a little higher than that of the little ghost, reaching 32 points, so he quickly caught up with the little ghost, but he did not rush forward to distance himself, but ran side by side with the little ghost, which was good. , little Sarah has a strong sense of cooperation.

As for Vilas, although her agility was 26 points, which was a knot less than the other two, the distance of more than ten meters was not very obvious. When she rushed to the carrion, she was only one body behind them. That’s all.

These actions all happened within one second. In other words, it only took about one second for the three people to cross a distance of more than ten meters and come to the corpse. If it were an ordinary person, maybe I could only see three black shadows approaching the rotting corpse. Unknowingly, Sarah and Vilas, who had always played a protected role in my mind, actually had such strength.

"Hey--!!"

The little ghost was the first to take action, and the figure she rushed forward instantly leaned over and punched! !

Not only can this be used to effectively dodge attacks, but it can also give her fists more space to accelerate. It is a common move used by boxers. By the way, have I ever taught her this move? No, conscience of heaven and earth, this little guy's teeth are already a big weapon. I won't be stupid enough to teach her other moves that can instantly knock me away in a short distance. Does that mean she is self-taught?

It's so scary. These days, even ghosts are so violent. Can people still live?

Obviously, after accelerating and combining with the diving skills, the little ghost's punch was perfect. The tiny fist that was punched out had a faint sound of piercing the air, and then the fist fell on the rotting right face of the corpse...

"bump--"

A few dozen meters away, I could clearly hear the dull impact of that blow. With my good eyesight, I could clearly decompose everything into slow motion - the little ghost's fist contacted the right face of the rotten corpse. , dented, then twisted with force, and then. The corpse's body flew high into the sky, twisting like a twist, and was knocked away in an extremely awkward posture. The head that was hit straight up was obviously twisted faster than the upper body, and almost turned to the back. The upper body rotates faster than the lower body, and the mechanical limbs swing in the air as the body twists. Like a bamboo dragonfly being spun out.

36 points of strength, plus a perfect punch, is the effect...

Almost at the same time, Sarah and Vilas' fists also fell on their respective opponents, although they were not as perfect as the little ghost's punch. But it was quite satisfactory, and the speed and momentum were fully utilized, almost reaching the maximum value. As for the little ghost. I doubt whether her punch was a fatal attack. There is no concept of fatal attack in the dark. However, among Amazon's passive and magic skills, there is also a passive skill called fatal attack, which has the effect of causing double damage to the enemy. times the damage.

Soon, when I saw the remaining health of the rotten corpse after being attacked, I couldn't help but sigh. The rules are really not that easy to break. If the little ghost's profession is an Amazon, then her punch must be a double attack, but unfortunately she is not. However, the corpse that was knocked away by her violent blow obviously fell into a comatose negative state, which is actually the same as The double attack effect is almost there.

The little ghost's punch instantly killed nearly one-third of the life of the carrion land, which was famous for its defense (for early adventurers). Sarah and Vilas are about a quarter. She didn't seem to be satisfied yet, and felt that it was really unreasonable that this punch did not kill the rotten corpse instantly. So he slowly took a few steps back, planning to launch another sprint attack.

I quickly stopped her from behind, joking, what effect would such a fight have? I just want you to come forward and fight the rotting zombies. If possible, I would even like to reduce the attack power of the three of them to 1 point and let them slowly practice with the rotting zombies.

The contact battle officially started, three vs five, our side was at a numerical disadvantage, and except for the little ghost, the other two had absolutely zero experience. Only when they actually faced the enemy did Vilas and Sarah understand that the so-called war on paper was This is easy to say in class, but difficult to understand only when you actually practice it.

For example, now, they have to pay attention to the attack of the rotten corpse. Once the rotten corpse has a sign of attack, they have to concentrate on preparing to dodge. However, in this way, all the attention is focused on the movements of the rotten corpse, and the attack and movement become His fists were limp and he lacked concentration, and he even almost missed his feet and fell to the ground several times.

But it doesn't matter. These problems are encountered by almost all rookies who have just stepped out of the camp. I was not much better than them at the time, but with Lal and the others teaching me, and the pressure of survival, I quickly adjusted.

In fact, dealing with this kind of hectic battle does not require you to be able to focus on two things (of course, this skill must be mastered in the future). There are two ways to solve it. One is to be familiar with the attack frequency of rotting corpses. As long as you understand their action patterns, isn't it easy to catch them? However, this method is the worst. Even if you figure out the action mode of the rotten corpse, what about changing to another monster? Do you have to spend time studying its mode of action?

Therefore, only the second method is the best, and that is to cultivate combat intuition, which is also one of the goals that Sarah and Vilas have to achieve through their experience. With combat intuition, they can judge the enemy through their tiny actions. Possible actions, in the end, you can even close your eyes and judge the opponent's attack method, location and range by feeling the dangerous smell in the air.

I stood aside quietly and watched with cold eyes. I did not remind anyone aloud. Just as old man Galen said, what you understand yourself is the most profound. What's more, this is not something that can be changed immediately by reminding you. Combat intuition is a must. It can be tempered through constant fighting.

Vilas and Sarah are very smart. Since taking into account defense, attack and movement will make them busy, they might as well put down the attack first. One bite cannot make them fat. They understand this truth.

However, there is a gap in every hundred secrets. Maybe it was a bit too much to let three people deal with five rotting corpses at the beginning. At that time, I started practicing with one rotting corpse, and when I became more comfortable, I increased the number to two...three...four...finally. It's a group! !

Vilas gradually began to adapt to the battle, and her movements began to become smoother. However, she did not notice that in order to dodge the attack of the rotten corpse in front, she took a big step back, but she entered the attack range of the rotten corpse not far behind her. This rotten corpse was also wretched. Seeing that there was something to be gained, he immediately gave up his attack on Sarah and turned towards the back of Willas who came to the door. He retracted his hands and leaned back slightly, with empty eyes. The red light suddenly condensed, which was the sound before the rotten corpse took action.

"Sister Vilas. Watch your back."

Sarah, who was fighting with the rotting corpses on the side, saw one of them give up on her and extend its claws towards Vilas's back. She couldn't help but exclaimed as a reminder, but unfortunately it was too late. Although the speed of the rotten corpse was slow, the moment it attacked, it was extremely fast, before Vilas could react. There was a sudden pain on her back shoulder, and she couldn't help but frown, looking very painful.

"boom--"

Before everyone could react, a gust of wind blew by. Before the successful attack had time to feel proud, the carrion was thrown to the ground dozens of meters away like a grass root with the force of thunder.

"Let you dare to touch my Vilas, let you touch. Let you touch..."

Each word was followed by a punch. After dozens of punches, the entire upper body of the rotting corpse had turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Baby, are you okay?"

After cleaning up the brave and hairy rotten corpse, I hurried over and swatted away the other four rotten corpses in front of me. I looked at Vilas carefully as if I was afraid that a hair was missing. His face was full of distress.

"..."

The three of them were speechless for a while.

"Sir. Although you care about me, I am very happy. But..."

Vilas covered her cheek shyly and troubled, and sighed. In fact, the blow from the rotten corpse just now did not break her defense at all. The pain she showed was mostly psychological. After all, it was the first time she was attacked by a monster. Well, when Vilas was an ordinary girl in Vitus Village, monsters were synonymous with death in the eyes of commoners like her, so it was natural for them to be frightened.

"But if you pamper us too much, we won't be able to practice, ugh~~"

Sarah on the side also nodded sheepishly, and the little ghost took the opportunity to return a killing blow to me.

"Okay, I promise, I will never take action next time. Even if you are surrounded by monsters, I will never take action." After understanding that this kind of pampering of mine would only interfere with Sarah and the others' experience, I immediately vowed.

So, the next group of enemies were the Sinking Demons. After being baptized by the rotting corpses, Sarah and Vilas obviously calmed down a lot when facing the monsters. They took advantage of the momentum from the beginning and killed the three Sinking Devils at the front. The devil is defeated, who makes these little things whose defense and health are far inferior to the rotten corpses?

But then, the three of them were in a hurry, even the little ghost who claimed to be experienced was no exception. The agility of the fallen demon made the three women, who had just adapted to the slow pace of the rotten corpses, a bit overwhelmed. They could only rely on each other to defend passively. Fortunately, even if their defense was high enough, the Sinking Demon's small blade could only leave a trail of white marks on their cloth armor. However, Sarah, the smallest among the three, finally suffered from the height. The devil's small blade was able to scratch her face. Although it was no different from scratching her cloth armor, the psychological feeling was completely different.

Hoho, I can't help it anymore, you damn fallen demon, you even scratched that dirty broken knife on my Sarah's face over and over again. You don't want to live anymore, do you, grass mud Mara Desert! !

Otakus generally don't use foul language, so it can be seen that the anger level in my heart must have exploded several times.

Then, a scene that was almost a replica of the rotten corpse happened again. This evil Sinking Demon was torn into pieces by me, and its companions also died extremely miserably because of its actions.

"Big brother--!!"

"grown ups--!!"

"Xiao Fan——!!"

The sound sounded at the same time, accompanied by three menacing glances, which made me shrink my head before reacting. I immediately changed the subject with a smile - let's go, let's go find the monster now. We will definitely not take action this time. Already...

This time it's the hapless crusty rats, hiding in the jungle. Thinking it was safe, I was having fun inside, but unexpectedly, I had already been targeted by the lazy crow in the sky.

"Let me go this time!!"

The little ghost volunteered and said that she was very embarrassed when she was in a hurry when dealing with the Sinking Demon, so this time when dealing with the tough-skinned mouse, the little guy felt that it was necessary to perform well in order to restore her tall image in the minds of everyone.

Naturally, Sarah and Willas would not argue with the little ghost. Seeing her confident look, I couldn't help but dampen her enthusiasm, so I nodded and told her to be careful.

It was obvious that the little ghost wanted to implement the obscene tactics I had demonstrated. The majestic Saint of Light actually had a soft spot for this tactic and couldn't figure it out. I really can’t figure it out. Is the world changing too fast, or is it that the little ghost has too much “personality”?

Holding a small stone in your hand, weigh it in your hand to estimate the weight and distance, and then gently throw it upward. With a graceful arc, the small stone fell towards the location of the hard-skinned mouse in the jungle, while the little ghost took advantage of this time to hide in the corner of the grass and peek out secretly.

really. With several angry chirps, four tough-skinned mice rushed out in the direction where the little ghost was throwing stones. They circled around angrily and then shot dozens of hard thorns at random before digging out unwillingly. Going back, everything has been going well so far, but when all the hard-skinned mice got in. The little ghost still hasn't come out, what's going on?

In our doubtful gazes, the little ghost finally crawled out from the corner of the grass, but its big silver eyes were filled with tears. He shouted my name and threw himself into my arms in grievance and started whimpering.

"What's wrong, little one?" I hugged her tightly and asked softly.

"Ouch~~ It hurts!!" The little ghost desperately buried his face in my arms for comfort. That humming, charming voice sounded from within my arms.

"It hurts?" I was even more confused.

At this time. Willas quietly tugged on my sleeve, and then tapped it with her index finger. Looking along, he happened to fall on the two buttocks of the little ghost's perky little buttocks——

There are a few hard thorns stuck in it.

Faint, the truth finally came out. It turned out to be a dozen needles shot out randomly by the tough-skinned mouse, and a few of them happened to land on the little ghost's buttocks.

Therefore, although skills are important, luck is also a very important part. If you are not lucky, you will choke when you drink water. The current little ghost is the best example.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt, be good."

I used my skills to pull out the thorns and stroked them gently. I whispered comfort to the little ghost who had been traumatized both physically and mentally.

"No, it's not a saint who wouldn't take revenge on you."

The little ghost regained her composure, with blazing fire in her eyes. There was no doubt that if I stepped forward to stop her now, there would definitely be countless tooth marks on her head, and there might be bleeding.

So, the second wave of our Holy Lady's offensive officially began. The first step was to cast stones and ask for directions. Very good. The four brainless tough-skinned mice were led out again without any surprise, and patrolled around, as if following the procedure. As if setting up, she shot dozens of needles at will. Very good, the little ghost didn't get hit this time. When the tough-skinned mouse turned around, she had quietly come out of the corner and aimed at the one at the back. , when it was halfway into the jungle, it gave it a hard blow with a sap.

So far, everything has been successful, but I can already predict the result...

After knocking on a sap, the little ghost turned around and left without any sloppiness. Her movements seemed to be very skillful. By the way, is this really her first time hitting a sap?

However, when I couldn't bear to witness it, I covered my face and sighed, the tough-skinned mouse turned around and shot several thorns at the back of the little ghost without any hesitation.

"Woo~~"

The little guy came back screaming again, with a few thorns on his butt...

Therefore, if you watch others do something simple, you may not be able to do it yourself. The wretched flow is also very technical. The little ghost has not calculated the environment, time and distance, and has no experience. If he can succeed, then he is called a ghost. Woolen cloth.

I didn't stop her just to let her understand that experiencing Lu Gaoyin and Kurast with me would at best broaden her combat horizons. She still has to hone her experience and don't be proud of it. big.

After this time, the little ghost seemed to have readjusted his mentality and started practicing with Vilas and the others meticulously. Although the little guy is usually very naughty and extremely sinister, he is still serious about business matters and has a mentality of not admitting defeat. , allowing her combat experience to increase slowly.

Of course, I also have to adjust. If I am always so startled, holding them in my hands and holding them in my mouth, then they will really become hothouse flowers.

One month later...

Still in the bloody wasteland, on the hillside, I leaned against the big tree, enjoying the refreshing breeze, holding a book in my hand, and Princess Sanwu pinching my feet. It was a comfortable life.

At the foot of the hillside, there was originally a camp of thousands of fallen demons passing by us... to be precise, it was Sarah and the three of them. After their continuous encroachment in the past few days, there were only less than a hundred left. And now, they are Launch a general attack on the entire Sinking Demon camp, targeting the leader inside - the elite Sinking Demon Wizard.