Half-elf Ranger

Chapter 381: Conjuration system (seeking monthly ticket)

Kotoo people?

Seeing a silver-grey murloc with a bullet-like appearance coming out of the Hobgoblin camp and rushing towards the sorceress Veshara, Thorne was slightly surprised, and immediately turned his attention to the standing siege city. The commander of the hobgoblin army on the tower commanding the hobgoblin warriors to suppress the rioting bullywugs.

Obviously, the legion commander did not completely lose his mind because of the barbarian's taunting. Faced with Versara's strange tentacle attack, he immediately figured out how to restrain this spell.

If Vershara had no other means of attack, her magical tentacles would indeed be restrained to death by the slippery body of the kuo-too.

At this time, among the equipment carried by the kuo-too who rushed out of the hobgoblin camp, in addition to the four sharp javelins behind them, there were also two sheathed daggers and a light crossbow hanging from their waists.

From this, it can be seen that this murloc with a strength of Tier 3 should belong to an agile occupation. If it escapes the tentacle attack and successfully approaches the Warlock, it can indeed bring her a fatal threat.

After all, the Heruk Hobgoblin is very good at forging weapons and equipment. Whether it is an ally or a Hobgoblin warrior, as long as it is a third-order professional, almost all have adamantine weapons, and the characteristics of these adamantine weapons are also very prominent.

Large and heavy Adamantine weapons all have good armor-piercing properties, while light weapons such as daggers and short swords are mainly for smashing demons.

The light blade of the shattering class is the strongest weapon against the caster's protective barrier.

As a ranger who can come and go freely in the hobgoblin camp, Thorne has a good understanding of the general situation of hobgoblins.

Then he immediately focused his attention on the battle below the tower, because he saw that when the sorceress realized that her opponent was a kuo-too, the calm figure did not change, and she was still facing the warm breeze. not moving at all.

Either Vessala was confident in dealing with the kuo-toos, or she didn't know their racial traits.

In this regard, Thorne still believes that the first one is more reliable.

"Whizzing!"

The moment the koo-too approached the throwing range of the javelin, the dashing figure froze, and two javelins flashing dazzlingly cold in the sun shot out of the koo-too's small claws at a very fast speed. go out.

The kuo-toa's goal is very clear, standing in place, the sorceress Vessara with her long hair scattered by the breeze.

"Bang! Bang!"

But unfortunately, when the two whistling javelins approached the range of the blackwater tentacle that had not yet disappeared, the calm Vissala raised her right arm, swiped her slender fingers, and the blackwater tentacle suddenly melted. As the whip shadows that broke through the air, the galloping javelins were drawn to the ground one after another.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After throwing the only four javelins on his body, the Kotoo fish immediately took out the light crossbow at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the defensive gap of the blackwater tentacles, and poured out all the arrows of the light crossbow.

In the face of the deadly crossbow bolt, one of the five shadow tentacles gathered around Versala was in front of the caster's micro-manipulation, blocking her, spinning like a windmill.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Immediately, all the arrows of the crossbow were slapped under the feet by the airtight shadow tentacles.

The kuo-toa seemed to have long anticipated that their two attacks would not have any effect on the enemy.

After all the arrows were fired, he was already driven by the wide and webbed soles of his feet, and approached Vissala at a very fast speed, and the two daggers with flickering cold light also stabbed at her two vital points. .

The calm sorceress felt the disgusting fishy smell emanating from the kuo-too, and calmly controlled the five shadow tentacles gathered around her.

The wildly swinging tentacles instantly blocked the attack of the koo-too, and took the opportunity to wrap his bullet-like body tightly, preventing it from moving forward.

Seeing that the Kou-too was successfully controlled, the sorceress Vessara didn't dare to waste time. A salamander scale with a fire element suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and along with her lips lightly opened, she murmured a powerful incantation. , the surrounding air also began to rise rapidly.

The moment the salamander scales in Versara's palm disappeared, the kuo-toa entangled in shadow tentacles also used the oily film secreted by their body to squeak and escape successfully.

I saw him waving the two sharp magic-breaking blades in his hand, his left leg slammed into the resilient tentacle, and his whole body bounced towards Vessala like a pebble wrapped in a slingshot.

- "Sixth-level spell: Fiery Python!"

At the same time, Vissala's spell was also ready to be completed. The moment she stretched out her finger to the galloping kuo-too, a flaming python that was thicker than an adult's waist broke out of the ground and stopped her. in front of you.

"Zizzizi..."

The body of the Kou-too rammed directly against the body of the flaming python. The suffocating high temperature quickly evaporated all the water around him. Withered yellow turned to charred black, exuding a nauseating smell of cooked fish.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, the flaming python that Vishara was summoned let out a low growl like a burst of fireballs. At the same time, it opened its big mouth that was burning with flames, twisted its huge body, and swallowed the terrified kuo-too fish in one bite. .

Accompanied by bursts of mournful wailing, the flaming python and the kuo-too disappeared without a trace, leaving only a pool of black ash scattered on the ground.

"I'm going! When did this **** become so powerful?" The barbarian watching the battle on the city tower looked at Miaoman's figure standing in the breeze, and said in surprise.

As a barbarian with a very keen sense of danger, he can clearly feel how powerful the flaming python just now is. Even if he is hit directly, he will only be killed in an instant.

This is the so-called "don't despise those spellcasters who can cast spells at any time, because if you despise spells, it is very likely that they will end as gorgeously as the kuo-too fish just now."

"It seems that this sorceress is specialized in conjuration spells, but this spell should have been mastered recently, so the cast is not so skilled, and the power control is not very good. To deal with a kuo-too, The damage spilled a bit too much."

Thorne glanced at the other party and immediately noticed that her body trembled slightly. Obviously, this powerful sixth-level spell was also very draining on her.

Although warlocks rely on blood to obtain spells, the types of spells they obtain are also traceable, and almost all focus on one of the eight schools.

Just like Andrina, the sorceress he is most familiar with, with a seemingly gentle personality, the awakening spell is mainly based on the most destructive and violent energy system. When encountering groups of enemies, as long as you protect her, she will You can use magic to help you clear a large vacuum.

Thorne has a deep understanding of this, after all, he was blown away by the aftermath of Anderina's fireball technique.

The warlock in front of him is mainly based on the conjuration system, and the spells of this school are mainly based on summoning spells and teleportation spells.

For example, the fire element summoned by Thorne's desert-style martial art "Flame of Chaos", the "natural ally summoning" in the ranger magic, and even his spell-like ability "Summon Demon" can be attributed to the conjuration system. .

From the three battles just now, Thorne can see that the spellcasters that their compatriots from other worlds relied on in the early stage were mainly the warlocks with the fastest improvement.

As for spellcasting professions such as Druids, priests, and wizards, there is no time for precipitation, and it is difficult to quickly form a large-scale combat force.

Whether it is in the town of Falls or Twilight, the druid and priest groups are almost all based on healing.

Because their level is too low, the magic skills they master can't play a significant role in this large-scale melee.

And those who chose warlocks at the beginning have begun to emerge in the training with all their strength, especially those warlocks who have reached the fifth level or above and awakened the third-level spell "fireball". In this large-scale battle, it is a Movable turret.

One of the most critical factors in why the wizard profession begins to show their true explosive power after reaching level 5 is that he can learn "fireball".

But it is a pity that the town of waterfalls wants to cultivate a group of wizards who can perform "fireball", almost all of which are based on years.

Even if Andrina had mastered a lot of knowledge about magic in advance, and had the careful teaching of the goblin wizard Malvasia, now she just raised the wizard level to level 4.

Then Thorne glanced at the sky with thousands of miles of dark clouds and dazzling eyes, and found that it was still a while before the sun's strongest moment, so he did not rush to take action, and once again turned his attention to the captain of the Hobgoblin army on the siege tower. See who the other party will send this time.

If he expected it well, the Legion Commander, who was madly mocked by the barbarians, sent another kuo-toa.

After all, kuo-toa's slippery bodies are inherently resistant to binding and grapple spells.

In Vessala's current state, it is almost impossible to cast a second sixth-level spell.

Moreover, in order to save her stamina, she had already withdrawn the surrounding tentacles in advance, obviously waiting for the Hobgoblin to dispatch her opponent before preparing to evacuate.

Sure enough, after a while, the Kou-Too, who held an adamantine dagger in each hand, walked out of the Hobgoblin camp.

I saw him staring angrily at Vessala in the distance with his big focused eyes, and spit out a string of cursing trash words, as if there was a blood feud between the two.

Obviously, the kuo-toa who just died were either his best friend or his old friend.

——“Fourth Ring Spell: Any Door!”

Facing the kuo too people's trash talk, the sorceress Vessara didn't change her expression. She just raised her arm and waved, and disappeared on the tower in the package that transmitted the light of the magic circle. People stomped their feet, but there was nothing to do.

The moment Weishara's red figure appeared, a flash of frost appeared on her calm pretty face, and she looked coldly at the barbarian not far away.

The savage noticed the unkind gaze of the other party, his eyes shrank a little guilty, and he was about to speak when Vissala waved his hand again, and a black tentacle the size of a baby's arm grew out of the sole of his foot, and then moved at a very fast speed. A 'whoosh' wrapped his bare feet tightly.

The barbarian who was caught off guard exclaimed, and Vissara's finger snapped upwards, and the tough black tentacles immediately hung him in the air like a chicken.

"Next time let me hear any unclean words from your slutty mouth, I will let you taste how the seventy-two ways of playing tentacles and the thirty-six postures are put on you one by one. of."

While the other party was struggling and yelling, the tentacles that were tightly bound and bare feet suddenly loosened, and the barbarian fell headfirst, making the most intimate contact with the ground, and then Versara coldly dropped a sentence , turned away.

"How, I reminded you a long time ago, don't speak ill of others behind your back, let's have a long memory, Vishara is now a Tier 3 spellcaster, playing with you is really like playing with a chick."

Seeing the sorceress leave, Horat walked up to the barbarian and patted him with a smile, reminding him.

"I see..." The barbarian replied in a stern voice, and then rubbed his messy hair. He seemed very depressed after being lectured by the woman.

Seeing the barbarian who suddenly became honest, Sarajan was startled for a moment, then his expression loosened, and he immediately turned his attention to the ranger not far away and said, "Lord Thorne, the next battle is up to you."

The only two Tier 3 professionals in Twilight Town have played, the deadwood master with the strongest comprehensive strength is still in retreat, and Horat is seriously injured. At this time, only the ranger in front of him can deal with it.

Although he also wanted to show the other party the strength of their Twilight Town, but for their safety, he could only bite the bullet and ask the ranger from Falls Town to take action.

After all, the enemies are a group of third-order professionals, and they will lose their lives if they are careless.

"Let me do it, it's just a kuo-too, we can still handle it in Twilight Town." At this moment, a soldier with a shield and full body armor stepped out, his voice a little low.

"Then please, Brother Garrod." Sarajan heard the speaker's voice, stepped forward immediately, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mr. Garrod, please wait a moment." Seeing that the armored warrior was preparing to go down to fight, Thorne called out to Garrod, who used to be the lord of Far Mountain Town.

"What's the matter?" Jarod turned to look at the half-elf ranger who had not seen him for a long time.

"The enemy is just a kuo-too who is proficient in melee combat. If you can, I hope you can hold on for a while." Thorne glanced at the blue sky and said his thoughts.

"I understand, don't worry, I will do my best." Garrod noticed Thorne's movement of looking up at the sky, and instantly understood what he meant, so he clenched his fists at him, and turned around and walked down.

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