Diablo Destruction

Not far outside the palace is a garden. On the huge grass inside, I stood quietly on one side, facing off against the three job transferees on the opposite side. The thick, dry and cold night shrouded the entire garden, and there were only those around me. The biting cold wind blew across the grass, making it look particularly cold.

From the moment I walked out of the palace gate, the three people opposite me have never given up monitoring me. Even if I make any movement other than walking, they who are following me will probably rush up without hesitation. Really, there are so many people. We already have the upper hand, is it still necessary to be so cautious? You should learn from the arrogant and arrogant attitude of the villain in the novel.

But, hum, luckily I was prepared.

"Excuse me, Mr. Druid, how should we "talk"?" The assassin on the opposite side spoke first. What's even more disgusting is that while he was talking, the necromancer next to him had already thrown out several bodies. The corpse of the animal was mumbling something. Needless to say, he was preparing to perform the Skeleton Summoning. He really didn't want to waste any time.

However, I also needed a little time, so I looked at the first pale white skeleton holding a sickle with interest and slowly stood up from the ground, while answering.

"This question is redundant, haven't you already decided?"

Judging from the appearance of the skeleton, the level of the skeleton should be between level 3 and 5. It seems that this man is a necromancer who prefers the summoning system...

"But, I'm curious, how do you know I'm a druid?" I think the clothes I'm wearing are not enough for people to identify my profession at a glance.

"Smell, unique smell. Druid who often deal with wild beasts will always have a special smell on his body." The assassin pointed to his nose and smiled.

I see. Is this the so-called gap in experience? Or does this assassin have a special nose structure?

"It's my turn to ask."

The assassin crossed his hands and showed curious eyes. At this time, the necromancer had summoned the second skeleton.

"I'm very curious about your calm attitude now. I guess your level is around level 20. Are you confident that you can defeat three job transferees of the same level?"

"Confidence? Maybe, maybe there are friends lurking around me." I smiled mysteriously.

"I expected this, but you may not know it. When you guys showed up, I had already walked around and didn't find anyone else there." He shrugged confidently.

"And as a Druid, you didn't even summon your own summoned beast. I'm curious whether it's because you're confident or arrogant, or maybe you're just here to die."

"Ah, really, I forgot about it."

I looked annoyed: "Is it still too late?"

"What do you think?" The assassin smiled at me, and at some point, two fist swords were put on his hands. The blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, shone like snow in the dark night.

At this time, the Necromancer had summoned six skeletons, three of which were glowing with a faint magical light. This is the third-level skill of the Necromancer - summoning the Skeleton Mage. The attributes of the summoned Skeleton Mage are random. Judging from the light on the three Skeleton Mage in front of him, one of them should be capable of ice damage and can cast ice. bullets, while the other two deal lightning damage and can shoot charged bullets. The necromancer seemed to be very satisfied with the random attributes of these three skeleton mages. He looked at these three skeletons with twinkling magic lights as if they were treasures, and a strange smile appeared on his gloomy face involuntarily.

"Oops, it seems I have to make plans to escape." I scratched my head in embarrassment.

"Don't you care about the people inside?"

"It's still your own life that matters."

"It seems that you are somewhat cute. How about joining our team? Regardless of your idiotic dream of saving the Dark Continent, I really don't understand. Why do you have to fight for those idiots?"

The barbarian next to me heard what I said. I couldn't help but immediately show an excited expression, as if I had promised him.

"Yes. I don't want to fight for idiots, but it's a pity. My mother has taught me since I was a child not to go to places with few people. Didn't your mother teach you this?" I looked at the three of them with a smile on my face. A playful smile.

"She is such a loving mother. Don't worry, I will communicate with her and send you to hell to talk about it later."

Perhaps my words stimulated a certain nerve in him. The assassin's sharp pupils condensed slightly, and he could no longer restrain his murderous intent.

Want to find my mother? Well, I guess it will be difficult. Not only do I have to travel back to my original world, but I also have to find it in King Yama. To describe it vividly, it is like traveling long distance and roaming, which is very expensive.

At this time, the necromancer has summoned the last clay stone demon and put a bone armor on himself. Hey, hey, you are really cautious. Are you afraid that your two partners can't stop a druid?

"The last thing I want to say to you is that after you are reincarnated in your next life, remember to be an ordinary person."

After finishing speaking, the assassins and barbarians roared forward in a flanking attack, and the Necromancer also controlled his six skeletons to form a formation, protecting himself and the Skeleton Master one after another, and with one big move, He probably used his last bit of strength to throw something at me to increase the damage. And the Skeleton Mage's hands began to shine with dazzling light.

"As a courtesy, I'll give you a casual message. If you are still an assassin in your next life, remember to leave some margin in the search area and don't take it for granted."

Facing their oncoming attacks, I smiled slightly and said, without stopping, I rolled on the ground. Well, I haven't used this lazy ass rolling trick for a long time, and it still works so well.

Maybe because I felt that I had a chance to win, the damage amplification cast by the Necromancer was very casual, so I easily escaped the scope of the spell. My body expanded rapidly, and the clothes on my body continued to merge with the body, and my face gradually appeared. Take on the posture of a beast.

Werebear transformation.

In the surprised eyes of the assassins and barbarians, I grinned at them, pointed at the necromancer behind them and said four words clearly and forcefully.

"Airdrop and siege..."

The next moment, ghost-like shadows suddenly flashed in the void and fell around the Necromancer at the rear. His tall figure immediately overwhelmed his withered body.

When my eyes adjusted to these ghosts that appeared out of thin air, I realized that these ghosts were five snow-white giant wolves. Their neat movements seemed to have been tempered for thousands of times. They raised their bodies without stopping, and raised their ten front paws neatly high. It rose, and then slid down with a whine in the air, and the sharp whistle was like the whisper of the god of death, pounced from the top of the Necromancer's head.

When the sharp claws came into contact with the layer of white armor surrounding the Necromancer, it made a fragile sound and was torn apart in an instant - the Necromancer's bone armor was like a piece of inferior white paper. There is no qualification to stop these giant claws.

The Necromancer, who ranks last among the seven major professions in terms of life and defense, after the bones and armor were shattered, his body was pressed down to the ground like a piece of lint by the huge claws that covered the sky, and his whole body was sunk deeply into the mud. Inside, blood spurted out from the mouth, eyes, nose and ears. His pupils were wide open in disbelief. His life suddenly fell into a critical state. If he were not bound by the rules and his health was not unprecedented and could not destroy the body, he would have already It was torn apart.

"Roar--"

The ghost wolves in the battle didn't understand the meaning of mercy and holding hands at all. As soon as they remembered to hold hands, they roared and launched a second round of attacks without stopping, with barbed claws as sharp as an eagle's beak, and those that looked bigger than their faces when they opened. The giant mouth, which was even bigger than the basin, rushed forward together...

"Zi——" It was the tear that separated flesh from flesh. "Kah!" That was the cry of bones breaking and shattering. After the second round of attacks, the five giant wolves stopped. They quietly turned around and locked eyes on the other two with stern eyes.

There are not many ways to make the ghost wolf stop attacking, unless it is the master's order, or... the goal has been achieved!

Behind the ghost wolf, where the Necromancer originally stood, a shallow pit appeared, with a large amount of hot blood and meat flowing in it. The Necromancer who had just sneered sinisterly, now his head was alone. It was rolling inside, with the dazed expression before death. It rolled on the grass a few times before it calmed down. The body missing a head was a mess of blood and flesh, and the bright red internal organs were following the warm. Blood slowly wriggled out from inside. The most shocking thing was that the entire body - from the chest to the thighs, was irregularly torn in half. Needless to say, this fatal blow was the most powerful one in the body. Caused by light snow.

From the beginning, I have ambushed Xiaoxue and the others around me. No matter whether they are monsters summoned by druids or necromancers, they cannot stay away from their master. Once they leave a certain distance, they will disappear automatically. The assassin is too confident. I just searched around this area as a matter of course, but I didn't know that my summoned beasts were not ordinary summoned beasts. The distance they could leave me was several times that of ordinary druids.

But it is precisely because of this that I need some time to wait for Xiaoxue and the others to arrive. If these three people had not planned to delay the time at the beginning, I would have been embarrassed for a while. As the saying goes, one gain and one loss are like this. As a result, I bet By the way, and the other party lost a partner.