Diablo Destruction

On the lifeless desert of the Plains of Despair, a cold wind carrying a mournful howl blew up waves of yellow dust, covering the sky and the ground, and the eyes were filled with a dark yellow color.

In this boundless dead land and looming yellow dust, a small group of figures, wearing cloaks and caps, faced the wind and sand, leaving footprints on the ground step by step.

"Meow, help meow, please help me..."

Not far behind the team, a faint cry for help came from the wailing cold wind. A few dozen meters away, a black shadow accompanied by the crisp sound of jingling bells danced quickly.

Less than two meters behind the black shadow, more than a dozen tall figures, wearing armor and holding long swords, were swiping the sharp sword in their hands from behind her buttocks at the slightest moment, as if they could perform a chrysanthemum song at any time. disabled.

These tall figures are the Knights of Doom most commonly seen on the Plains of Despair.

"..."

"Triple Fire Storm!!"

A pillar of fire rose into the sky and swept in the dozen or so knights of doom. Their hard armor turned into molten iron in the fierce fire. In the flames that shot up to the sky, their tall figures gradually shrank until they disappeared. After the pillar of fire disappeared, the figure on the ground There were only six gold coins left and a tattered piece of chain mail.

"What a waste."

When the dwarf Tualatin saw that the person who made the move didn't even look at the explosive objects on the ground, he couldn't help shaking his head. He walked over and picked up the gold coins and broken chainmail, with a smile on his face.

Six gold coins were enough for him to buy a large barrel of cheap ale at the Bloody Mary Bar, and if he took the broken chainmail back and repaired it, he could sell it for at least a hundred gold coins.

Don't forget what the dwarves' old profession is. They are the best blacksmiths in the entire continent.

"Who said I don't want it anymore? Thank you for helping me pick it up and bring it!" I rolled my eyes, who are we? Rogge is stingy for the third time!

"You bad boy..."

Tualatin was immediately so angry that his teeth itched. It turned out that this kid just pretended not to care and wanted him to pick it up. As expected, he was not the most shameless, only more shameless.

"We are now considered a temporary team. According to the distribution principle, we will be divided equally."

Tualatin said shamelessly that in the face of shameless people, he could only make himself more shameless.

Damn, this guy is really ruthless. If he were placed in Rogge, he might even be able to compete with me for the top three! I gritted my teeth secretly and rolled my eyes.

"Okay, there are four people in the team. Divide it into four parts. This time, I will take all the shots, so I should take the big head, the chainmail belongs to me, and the rest will be divided equally..."

Tualatin immediately rolled his eyes.

"Six gold coins. Divide it into four parts. Lao Tu, we are men, so we should give a little more. Let the two ladies have two gold coins each, and we can each have one."

Tualatin was foaming at the mouth.

Handing the two gold coins to Linya, she smiled mischievously and pushed my hand back. The shy expression on her face clearly said, "Brother Wu and I, what else do we have?"

As for Feeney, I will help her make the decision. I kept it for you to avoid being deceived by some pretty boy.

When Tualatin held the solitary gold coin in his hand, he saw the other party put away the five gold coins and the chainmail with a sly smile, and his eyes fell on himself. He was clearly like a nouveau riche who raised his nose and said to the doorman: Then Just think of the gold coin as the hard work you paid for it by running to pick it up. There is no need to look for it.

A majestic dwarf prince, a bitch who deceived countless people in the Demonic Fortress. If you don't get a bargain, you will be treated as an errand boy. Tualatin spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fainted to the ground.

"Meow. Cousin, thank you, meow~~"

Feeney came up timidly and looked at me with timid eyes.

God, how on earth could this happen? I looked at her and covered my face helplessly.

There is no doubt that Tualatin did not lie to me. There are indeed very few monsters on this road. It is rare to encounter a small group of monsters after walking for a long time. If the road opened by adventurers in the Plains of Despair is the edge of the Plains of Despair, then we The path we are walking on is the edge of the edge, which can be called a safe zone.

Although the environment is a bit harsh.

But what happened to this transvestite? Why is it that a monster we rarely see in half a day, even though she is only trailing us less than a hundred meters away, is molested by groups of monsters almost every hour?

This kind of power is already stronger than the full-screen taunt of a dead dog, right? Is it already a group provocation like a map cannon?

Although we know that she is very tragic, we also experienced it together before she changed gender. At that time, she did not have this attribute? Is it possible that after the sex change, the aura of the Tragedy Emperor was also modified?

What a tragic guy.

"Forget it, just stay in the middle of the team."

I covered my forehead with a headache. If I had known this would happen, I should have put her in a box and packed her back to Kurast. Now, I can only hope that we normal people can give her aura of tragedy. Somewhat weakened.

After that, we walked for another two or three days. Although we still encountered a small group of monsters from time to time, they were just spices on the road for us.

As soon as he encountered the monster, the old boy Tualatin immediately spat into the palm of his hand in disgust, rubbed it hard a few times, and then took out a big hammer.

Big, really big. If anyone can't imagine it, I can tell you that the cylindrical hammer body is bigger than Tualatin. Seeing him holding the handle of the hammer and lifting such a huge iron hammer, I really doubt it. There would be no leverage principle. The hammer sank and he flew out.

"Boy, you stay and protect your precious wife. I'll open your eyes to the old picture."

Leaving behind a bold statement that made Linya both embarrassed and happy, the old dwarf rushed forward babblingly holding a hammer bigger than himself, looking extremely funny.

But Tualatin's fighting power is no joke. You can tell just by looking at that big hammer. Such a big hammer body shimmers with cold light. Just looking at it makes me feel chills. He wondered what would happen if the hammer fell on him with full force.

As a result, the unlucky Knights of Doom on the opposite side gave me a good example. The one that rushed forward, which was more than twice as tall as Tualatin, was swept away by the big hammer, and its body immediately moved with a It flew out in a weird posture and bounced on the ground several times as if it was water. It rolled dozens of meters away.

After a sweep, Tualatin did not stop the hammer forcibly. Following the inertia, the hammer turned 270 degrees, then pulled up, and smashed the Doom Knight in front from top to bottom again.

"Dong——"

The entire ground shook violently, and a large crater was created centered on the impact point of the hammer. The dust was raised, and Tualatin slowly raised the hammer. The Knight of Doom below was lying inside like it was falling apart. The full armor on his body was almost smashed into a discus, and he was only half-breathing.

"Haha. So happy, so happy."

Tualatin laughed, wearing a dense steel armor and a horn helmet on his head. This horn helmet is not an outstanding helmet. The opposite horns are bent out on both sides. Ordinary hats and armors do not have such a standard. At a glance, you can tell that he made it himself. Not only that, the armor, steel boots, and chain belt on his body are also there. And the big hammer in his hand was all made by himself.

Dwarf warriors are blacksmiths by nature and take pride in the equipment they craft with their own hands.

Tualatin, armed to the teeth, now looks like a squat steel fortress. Although it is a bit funny, it shows the slightest power and strength that makes people dare not smile.

He laughed wildly, pulled up the hammer, and held the handle with both hands. Suddenly started to focus on myself. It spun like a top, and the hammer burst into flames. As the rotation accelerates, it emits a roar of flames, which looks like a huge vortex of flames.

The vortex roared and spun towards the Knight of Doom in front. Wherever it went, the Knight of Doom's strong armor was like a crunchy biscuit. It crackled and its bones were shattered into countless pieces, each piece sticking to it. Fireworks and bullets fell to the ground, and dozens of Doom Knights soon turned into burning fragments all over the ground.

The dwarf warrior's fourth-level elemental combat skill Flame Hammer Whirlwind.

Although Tualatin enjoys studying and building all kinds of weird items and doesn't like leveling up, he is still a veteran warrior who is more than a hundred years old. He doesn't have enough money for drinking and has no materials. He goes out for a walk and meets the monsters. I got some stuff with me, and now I am a level 47 dwarf warrior.

Speaking of which, I have read information about the Earth Dwarves from Cain's book. It turns out that the entire Dwarf tribe has only one profession - the Dwarf Warrior. Of course, it is hard to say whether there are other hidden professions. After all, this is the secret of the clan, just like Akala. It's like training priests secretly. Even your own people don't know about it, so how can you let other tribes know about it.

The dwarf warrior profession is quite interesting. God has not treated them badly. Although there is only one profession, it encompasses physical melee combat and three major elemental attacks. Therefore, this profession has only two skill systems.

The first skill system is the dwarf talent system. There are fifteen skills in total, some of which are passive skills that increase strength, stamina, accuracy and weapon usage. For example, mastering the war hammer. You must know that the hammer is the standard weapon of the dwarves.

Some of them are pure active physical attack skills, and other than that, the rest are some unique blacksmith skills.

The second skill system is the dwarf elemental combat system. There are fifteen in total, including fire, lightning and ice skills. Each system has five skills, just like the flame hammer whirlwind just now.

Don’t think that these elemental skills can only be used in combat. In fact, for dwarves, these abilities are more used in blacksmithing. Anyone who has a certain knowledge of blacksmithing knows that the process of blacksmithing and weapon making is inseparable from fire and water. , while lightning has good compatibility and can help dwarves integrate some special abilities into the equipment they create.

Seeing that all the enemies were dead and Tualatin was still spinning around freely, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat and blocked Linya's body, secretly praying that this old dwarf would never let go accidentally, otherwise The flaming hammer flying over with such a powerful centrifugal force is no joke.

After finally stopping, Tualatin stumbled dizzy a few times, shook his head to wake himself up, and then slammed the hammer on the ground. The whole ground shook again, with one hand holding it even louder than him. High hammer. Putting his hands on his hips, he laughed triumphantly, making his big beard tremble.

"Why are you laughing so hard? Why don't you collect the explosive items and share the spoils!" I shouted loudly in the distance.

Tualatin: "..."

After seeing Tualatin's strength, I felt more at ease walking along the way. At the same time, I secretly estimated that if I didn't use magic. Transformed into a bear and fighting with Tualatin, it's really not sure who will win.

The attack power of the dwarves is too high. Their strength is higher than that of barbarians of the same level. The attack power of the hammer is even more terrifying. I borrowed Tualatin's big hammer and took a look, and I was speechless. .

Tualatin's Roar Earthquake Hammer

Hand damage: 65-102

Durability: 80-80

Strength required: 150

Required level: 38

Hammer Level: Slow Attack Speed

+80% enhanced damage

8% chance of causing 25% crushing blow

+12-25 fire damage

+20 strength

+50 health

+10 to all resistances

20% chance of double strike

"..."

I'm speechless, I'm so speechless. I originally thought that the attack power of my Divine Word Crystal Sword was terrifying enough, but who would have thought that compared with this golden hammer, it was nothing, and the attack power was two or three times higher.

Moreover, there is an 8% probability of causing a crushing blow. This probability is too terrifying, it is simply the nemesis of a monster with thick skin and thick blood.

As for the 20% probability of double strike, Tualatin told me calmly that this is a common feature of all hammers. Even the whiteboard hammer has it, just like the 50% increase in the damage of the mage's staff to undead objects. Thinking of being hit by such a big hammer, I am relieved by this constant bonus effect.

Of course, there is no need to belittle oneself in other professions. For example, this hammer is good at everything. But that slow attack speed is enough to make many agile professions dismissive - no matter how high your attack power is, if you can't hit me, it's in vain.

As for the dwarf warrior profession, although their attack power is terrifying, in order to have enough physical strength and strength to put on armor and pick up a hammer, they have to add almost all attribute points to these two items, and the other two items are agility and energy. It's a mess. Not as agile as the Necromancer. Not as energetic as savages.

In other words, just take a seasoned assassin and an Amazon. You can make these little dwarfs play around.

After another ten days of journey, Tualatin kept mumbling that it was almost there, there were still about three or four days to go, and I suddenly felt something bad.

This feeling comes from the direction we are heading now, and after a day, the bad feeling officially comes true.

"I said, Lao Tu, don't tell me that the Dwarf King's City is within the scope of the City of God's Punishment."

I pointed to the towering mountain in front of me. The entire top of the mountain was ravaged by countless lightnings, and I looked at Tualatin with black lines on my face.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Tualatin looked at me with confusion.

The big question is, why build the dwarf royal city here? Are you looking for thunder? By the way, that must be the case. The guy who built the Dwarf King's City must have predicted my existence countless thousands of years ago. He wanted me to break the record of 729 lightning strikes, so he built the Dwarf King's City here. It was definitely That's right, that bastard, I want to fight him one on one! !

First of all, the first thing I did was to arm Linya. She already had half a set of anti-lightning equipment. I searched through the massive amount of top-quality equipment in my inventory and put together a set for her. The lightning resistance reaches 78, so the thunder and lightning in the City of God's Punishment is nothing.

Of course, if you get hit too much, your whole body will be charred.

Then, let Linya keep a certain distance from me, because lightning can spread to the nearest place.

Now, I can only hope that Feini, the tragic emperor, can help me take on more of the lightning. Yes, this is the fateful collision between the infinitely human emperor and the tragic emperor.

At this moment, an invisible spark of fighting spirit burst out between Feini and I. Of course, Feini's inexplicable burning of my fighting spirit seemed to be directed at her, so she was just confused.

After spending a long time, we followed a rugged mountain road and finally climbed to the peak towering in the clouds, and suddenly a bright view appeared in front of us.

At the top of the mountain is a large piece of flat land, on which the City of God's Punishment is built.

As long as we take a few hundred steps forward, we will reach the area of ​​the City of God's Punishment. Above our heads, countless thunder snakes roar and crackle hundreds of meters above us. The incandescent lights that suddenly light up are like earth hurling towards us. He stared at her with eager eyes, and his scalp felt numb.

"Okay, kid, let's go."

Tualatin suddenly greeted me with uncharacteristic enthusiasm. The corner of his bearded mouth pulled a strange arc. I turned around and suddenly found that this old guy had replaced his full armor at some point. It's a set of hard leather armor and leather hat.

I gave him a look of disdain. Under Tualatin's astonished eyes, I took off all my metal equipment including my Divine Word Advanced Helmet, Dark Gold Eagle Armor, Light Metal Boots, etc., and replaced them with a set of leather armor. .

"That doesn't make sense. You kid, have you ever been to the City of God's Punishment? Otherwise, you wouldn't know this little trick." Tualatin murmured in disbelief, his eyes full of confusion.

Yes, metal attracts thunder and lightning. This is the simplest physics knowledge. Wearing metal armor is like a human-shaped lightning rod. Walking in a place like the City of God's Punishment is simply looking for thunder.

Don't underestimate the 21st century time-travelers, you bastards!

In Tualatin's frustrated eyes, I strode forward laughing, as if I wanted to ride away with the wind.

"Rumble--"

As soon as the front foot stepped into the territory of the City of God's Punishment, a ray of incandescent lightning fell impatiently, leaving a scorched pit on the ground. Inside the scorched pit, a black humanoid object kept its front foot raised and raised its head, Standing stiff like a stone statue, there is still a trace of the smug smile on the corner of his mouth that has not disappeared.

"Hahaha--"

Tualatin's laughter, rolling on his stomach, drowned out the roar of lightning.

It's so bad that I forgot that even if I take off my lightning rod-like metal suit, I still have the halo of negative infinite character in it! !

"Brother Wu!!"

Linya felt extremely distressed and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe my face as I blew out a puff of black smoke from my mouth.

"Cousin, are you okay?"

Feeney came up curiously, tapped her lips with one hand, making a cute puzzled look, and poked me with her finger, as if she wanted to see if I was cooked.

"Don't……"

My voice just had time to brew in my throat. The moment Feini's right foot stepped into the boundary of the City of God's Punishment, a violent bolt of lightning fell from above her head.

"Zizi——"

In the lightning, three figures were looming inside...