Diablo Destruction

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In this world, there are two types of small bosses. One is named, such as the burning corpse in the camp, Blood Crow, Bi Xubosu, Lu Gaoyin's six small bosses, and the ancient wizard-Yin in front of him. Du, one type is nameless and has no surname, and they are all referred to by passers-by A, B, C and so on.

As for the difference between the two, of course there is a difference. A named mini-boss will be much stronger than an unnamed mini-boss. This is not obvious in the projection of the first world. In the third world, you will encounter them. Only when you have a proper body can you deeply feel it. Just like some Three Kingdoms or hero games, the attributes of those famous generals with surnames and some passerby generals are so different that you would be embarrassed to say you are without a name. Came out to hang out.

Let’s get back to the topic. Speaking of the ruler of the skinning cellar, the mini-boss dwarf wizard three floors deep - the ancient wizard Yin Du. Actually, it’s not a big deal. He can also play with breathing fire and making some. He's just an undead skinner. To put it simply, he's like the bomber in the Famicom or the leader of a suicidal terrorist organization.

Well, it's really nothing, for me...

For Vilas and the others, there are two things to pay attention to when dealing with the ancient wizard Yindu. As a dwarf wizard, the ancient wizard Yindu has given up most of the melee physical attacks. Melee physical attacks are not as good as How powerful is an ordinary dwarf with a small kitchen knife?

Of course, there are exceptions to special circumstances, such as a mini-boss with particularly strong attributes.

Instead, what Veras and the others need to pay attention to are the two aspects I just mentioned. The first is the ability to breathe fire. The flames spouted by the dwarf wizard are by no means covered. The power is comparable to the hell fire of the mage. Even the Saint The knight couldn't hold on for a few seconds, let alone the boss-level dwarf wizard. If he couldn't escape the flames in an instant, he wouldn't be able to survive.

However, each of them has a set of fire resistance equipment that I carefully selected. If all the equipment is equipped by then, the fire resistance will not be lower than 80. In addition, the shared soul attributes and physical fitness are not low, so that they can survive in ancient times. The wizard-Indu could hold on to the flames for a few seconds, and the dwarf wizard couldn't move when he breathed fire. As long as they didn't get into trouble, it was enough for them to get out of the flames.

The second point is the soldiers of the ancient wizard-Yindu. Although the terrain of the skinning cellar is narrow, Brother Yindu cannot bring thousands of soldiers like the dwarf leader outside, but only one or two hundred. There will definitely be some. Of course, what I said to pay attention to is not these soldiers. To be more precise, it should be their corpses.

Because Yindu can create undead skinners, you can imagine that when you have killed all the soldiers and are gearing up to fight with this dwarf wizard who is suspected to have come out of an African tribe, the ancient wizard Yindu suddenly waved The staff resurrects a dwarf corpse in the center of the team to the undead Skinner of the City...

Having said this, I glanced at the girls who had solemn faces because they had seen the power of the Undead Skinner's self-destruction, and said: "So in a battle with the ancient wizard Yindu, we must not take it lightly. Not only must we pay attention to the attack of the ancient wizard Yindu, And also pay attention to whether there are corpses of dwarfs near your feet. It is best, if possible, to move all nearby corpses into the corners. In this way, even if the ancient wizard Yindu resurrects the undead skinner, there will be enough to deal with it. Time, it all depends on the performance of the little ghost. Ahem, little ghost, do you hear this? This is an arduous task..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a few girls showing strange expressions. Their eyes fell on his arms. He followed their gazes and then patted his head. He secretly said that even this was... Already forgotten.

The little ghost was curling up in his arms and sleeping with his cloak rolled up, but he didn't hear what he had just said.

"Hu~~hu~~, Xiao~Fan~, kiss~ kiss~"

Probably reacting to everyone's gaze, the little saint's eyelashes trembled, she licked her seductive lips, and then murmured in a coquettish voice.

"You little lazy pig~~"

I couldn't help but tap the tip of her snow-white nose, which immediately aroused her dissatisfied reaction in her dream. She shook her head, avoided my fingertips, and continued to talk in her sleep.

"Bite~death~you~"

sweat! !

Seeing everyone laughing, I felt humiliated, but I couldn't get angry at the little ghost in my sleep, so I could only helplessly cough a few times and urge everyone to go to bed quickly, citing the battle tomorrow.

There is nothing particular about being in the shelter. Everyone takes out a blanket to cover themselves, next to each other, or leaning on the wall, or spreading something casually on the ground.

Next to Sarah and Linya, smelling the sweet scent of their bodies, covered with warm quilts, and with a warm bonfire in front of them radiating residual heat. Against the backdrop of this cold and quiet place, my heart seemed particularly peaceful and peaceful. Warm.

I glanced at the little ghost who was still in my arms and refused to leave. I thought that I couldn't let her go like this. I had to get some interest back, so an evil big hand penetrated from inside the cloak and passed through the broad mage. At the collar of the robe, I held a ball of full and gentle gelatin and kneaded it gently. After the little ghost screamed "Woooo" in his sleep as a foreign object invaded, he closed his eyes with satisfaction and entered the dream.

When we woke up the next day, everyone tidied up a little and entered the third floor.

The third floor of the peeling cellar is obviously much damper than the first two floors. Even most of the time, there is a layer of dirty water without soles accumulated on the ancient corridors of the historic site. It exudes a stinky smell, which flickers on and off. The torches continuously lengthened and shortened the shadows of the six people, and their reflections on the water on the ground looked extremely strange.

In a place like this, the dead dog was no longer willing to perform its duties. At the entrance to the third floor, after touching the water on the floor with its furry front paws, it retracted its paws in disgust and backed away. After a few steps, he showed an expression that said he would not take another step forward even if he killed me.

The threat failed, and coupled with the soft-heartedness of Veras and others, I had no choice but to stuff the reserve dry food back into the necklace. I had no hope that Elijah could invent some more awesome moves than [Deep Sea Maelstrom]. Give me a good greeting to this arrogant stupid dog.

The dead dogs were on strike, so I had no choice but to conduct reconnaissance in front of them. Just in case, I let Xiaoxue hang far behind Vilas and the others.

Although we don’t have the full-screen taunting skill of Dead Dog, the appeal of the quasi-tragic emperor’s halo cannot be overemphasized. In a place like this, as long as you don’t cover up the sound of your footsteps, let the falling footsteps and the rotten water on the ground make a "stomp" sound. There is absolutely no need to do anything about the sound. Monsters within a hundred meters will definitely hear the sound and come. Coupled with our tragedy halo bonus, the attracting range will be expanded by more than ten times.

Can I be proud?

About a thousand meters away, the intensive "stomping" sounds of people other than myself rang in my ears, accompanied by the unique "chirp" sound of the dwarf. I didn't have to wait long. At the cross aisle in front, Then a pair of scarlet eyes the size of mung beans flashed, and then a dense "stomp" sound that almost condensed into a giant footsteps came from the darkness, making people feel that it was not hundreds of dwarfs, but a group of dwarves. Just a huge, terrifying monster with hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes.

The Druid's unique night vision allowed me to clearly see the owner of hundreds of pairs of eyes in the darkness. At first glance, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Good guy, the third floor of the skinning cellar is different. On the second floor, the most we have ever encountered was only three undead skinners among the dwarf team, but now the team of dwarfs that appeared in front of us has four. Except for the figure of the Skinner, this is not far from the entrance to the third floor.

Speaking of which, like Vilas and the others, this was the first time I saw such a terrifying monster since I went down to the skinning cellar. I thought to myself as I touched my chin and looked at the pale figure of the undead skinner.

The Undead Skinner was much faster than the dwarfs. Perhaps because he saw that I was easy to bully, he no longer concealed his figure. Four snow-white short skeletons, holding spears in their hands, lined up the team of dwarves. He rushed straight towards me.

At this time, I should have turned around and run away. When I turned around, I was stunned.

Behind him is a fork in the road. By the way, which intersection did he come from?

No, Vilas and the others are lost! !

I calmed down instantly. I must not get into trouble at this time. Let me think about it, well, when you are lost... no, when the other party is lost, it is best to stand where you are and wait, so as not to run in both directions. The distance is getting farther and farther.

After finding the answer, I turned my malicious eyes towards the four undead skinners who were rushing towards me. Anyway, it would not be a big deal for Willas and the others if they killed a few less monsters. You little ones, just have fun with me. Let's make peace.

Under a sinister glance, even the skeletons of the four soulless immortal skinners seemed to tremble slightly, and their speed slowed down a bit.

The undead skinner who was running at the front had already rushed up, and the short spear he held high in his hand pierced my thigh like a wasp's tail stinger.

It is too sweet.

In my eyes, the attack of the Undead Skinner is really unskilled, probably because he has fought many monster-level adventurers like Old Drunkard, Carlos, and Seatik. Although his skills are still suppressed by them, But facing these monsters with no IQ, a huge sense of superiority has arisen spontaneously.

Although we don’t have much talent, and our experience time is not as long as that of a Kuras super adventurer, we still can’t stand being abused by masters all the time. This abuse and abuse will only encourage us, and we will naturally become a master after being abused, at least. This is true in terms of perspective.

Facing the undead skinner's sharp thrust, I whistled, raised my big foot back, and easily dodged the attack. Then, the raised big foot fell gently, and before I had time to retract the attack, I The Immortal Skinner gently lifted it up into the air, stretched out his hand to grab it, and his five fingers had already wrapped around its terrifying skull, which was the size of an apple.

Well...I curl up and curl up...

Ignoring the struggle of the Undead Skinner, I reluctantly curled its skeleton into a ball shape, a fireball emerged from my hand, stuffed it into the "ball", made a few gestures to clean it up, and then rushed towards the other three in a straight line. The immortal skinner rolled to the ground with great force.

Bowling contest, I'm out! !

Although the spherical shape of the bones was far from being described as a circle, it couldn't withstand the force with which I threw it. It would be more appropriate to say that it rolled rather than flew close to the ground.

"bingo!! Full marks!"

Seeing the other three undead skinners being knocked away, I snapped my fingers and became happy.

The Undead Skinner, who was curled up into a ball, continued to speed up after knocking away three other people of the same kind, and finally hit the densely packed team of dwarves behind him, staggering again.

"burst!!"

I snapped my fingers again and said softly, and the fireball inside exploded immediately, swallowing up the fragile life of the undead skinner. What will happen to the undead skinner after death? Everyone on earth... ahem, that... Not necessarily sure.

The self-destruction of the Undead Skinner instantly devoured the lives of dozens of dwarfs. At this time, I also heard a burst of footsteps behind me. When I turned around, it was Linya and the others who had already appeared at the fork in the road.

Without any hesitation, I rushed towards them and said hello: "Hey, also, I thought you were lost?"

The five girls who originally wanted to say something were interrupted by me, and they immediately looked towards the ceiling speechlessly: I don’t know which road crazy person volunteered to take over the task of exploring the path, but they didn’t even get through a few forked roads. be lost.

However, the three undead skinners and a large group of dwarves who roared up in front could not help but complain, and they began to prepare for battle. For a while, the sound of magic bombing resounded throughout the passage.

A moment later, these arrogant dwarves fell under the delicate hands of Willas and the others again. They thought that the matter was over, but unexpectedly the little ghosts suddenly started to attack.

"Xiao Fan, you bad guy, how old are you, and you still have the nerve to compete with us for monsters!!"

The little ghost put her hands on her hips and looked very angry, but she couldn't hide the coquettish look in her eyes.

What is certain is that I am definitely not as old as you, a ten thousand year old saint. Knowing that I am in the wrong, I don’t dare to complain about it, so I can only roll my eyes in protest.

"Brother Wu's fire control ability is really great. You must teach me when you have time." Linya, who was not far away cleaning up the dropped items, turned around and said in a sweet voice with an affectionate look on her face.

Attaching fire bombs to monsters and exploding whenever she wants. Although Linya has always been very confident in her talent, it is precisely because of this confidence that she knows that she is still far away from this level of control. There is quite a distance.

"Ah, it turns out you were all watching and didn't say anything."

I scratched my head in embarrassment. It should be said that I was playing too hard, or that the footsteps of Vilas and the others were so familiar that I subconsciously stopped being vigilant. I didn't even notice that I was approaching. This druid of mine was really It was such a failure.

If I had known they were watching, I wouldn't have shown off. How embarrassing. I am a typical man who only shows off when there is no one around.

"No problem, let's learn from each other when we have time."

Speaking of flame control, I may still be able to give Linya some better advice, but to be honest, most of the credit for my control of flames should be attributed to the blood bear's natural ability to control flames. As for the skillful use of fire skills , these are some wild ways that I have learned by myself, and I don’t know what kind of tragic direction it will develop in the future, so I am not inclined to Linya to follow suit. It is better for her to follow her own orthodox path of control. After all, it is the essence of countless fire mages that have been tempered for tens of thousands of years. I just hope that my skills can broaden her imagination.

Thinking like this, I suddenly noticed three other gazes. I turned my head and saw that one of them was Sarah's. Her gaze now seemed to be the same as when she and I first met, when we met something we wanted. A look of hope that seemed to sparkle with countless bright stars, making people unable to refuse. This is Loli's unique killing skill. How many great uncles have fallen under this look, too cute... No, really. horrible! !

"Okay... okay, I will also teach little Sarah very carefully."

I couldn't resist this look at all, and had no reason to refuse. I waved my hand very proudly, with infinite passion in my heart. I wished I could make the bed now... Oh no, it's wrong again. I spread out the tables and chairs and started the special meeting between the teacher and the students. course.

The second one belongs to Princess Sanwu. It is cold and without a trace of emotion, so it is easy to identify. Facing her gaze, I can only apologize. I'm sorry, little Jasmine, I haven't mastered ice magic yet. Moon Wolf has not even been able to break through the pseudo-realm. It is only right that you teach me instead. Of course, forget about weird techniques such as using freezing skills to create vibration massage [beep].

Turning her head expressionlessly, from a very hidden angle that no one could see, Marissa kicked the wall hard with her slender feet.

Uh...uh? Is it my imagination? The entire passage seemed to tremble slightly?

The third one was naturally that of Willas, with a puppy-like, shy and timid look of hope, and there seemed to be a puppy tail behind her butt that was constantly wagging at me in a fawning way.

I can only smile bitterly at this, my little Vilas, the druid has no lightning skills at all...

"Woo~~"

Vilas was like a puppy that had been abandoned by its owner. Her eyes were drooped, her pretty face was half-covered, and she whimpered and turned around. The tail of the puppy that seemed to be real was hanging down in frustration.

A disaster caused by one word.

Probably because it is the old wizard Yindu's lair, the undead skinners on the third floor of the cellar are extremely dense, with up to eight appearing at one time. However, under the service of the splitting magic of the five girls, there is no big deal.

In addition, there are also some other monsters on the extremely dank third floor, the most common of which are the bat demons - the blood loons. Several times, when I was exploring the way ahead, I was attacked by these monsters hiding in the sky. The damn bats in the shadows were harassing me, and I was almost fucked by the undead skinners who caught up with me.

In addition, there are some cellar rooms and deep pools, where occasionally some water monsters emerge to guard the water monsters. They look like dragons, but their strength is average and they only spit out some venom.

The space on the third floor of the cellar was extremely huge, probably as big as the first and second floors combined. We moved forward in this way, overcoming all difficulties, and finally on the fifth day, we arrived at the deepest part of the cellar according to the instructions on the map...