Diablo Destruction

In my dull expression, poor Carlos and Seatik were still squeezing Hans and Ricken wantonly in the mouths of Hans and Ricken, who were already in gossip mode.

The rumors about the two people circulating in the second world have gradually evolved from half-truths to half-falsehoods, and have gradually escalated to completely irrelevant versions of gossip fabricated by those big-mouthed barbarians to attract everyone's attention.

For example, in one of the rumors, poor Seattle Ke became a pork guy selling pork at the vegetable market. He had melancholy eyes and a sad beard. He was an ordinary savage who couldn't be more ordinary.

But, once, yes, the rumor uses "but" and "once", which are very turning and bloody words when combined, for example: an ordinary girl who usually works in a flower shop, "but", "Once" a bad guy appears, he will immediately transform into a magical girl who punishes evil and eliminates evil, similar to the "but" and "once" in this tone of voice.

Under the dramatic turn of two "buts" and "once", Seattle Lake has "another unknown side". Although he is usually a meat seller, "but" he is actually a mutant demon.

"Once" he explodes, he will be able to emit light from his eyes, his mouth can also emit light, his head and hands can also emit light, and when he spreads his wings, his back can also emit light, and his fingers can also emit light. A monster of light with terrifying power.

"..."

Who can teach me which part I should complain about?

Seattle is okay, at least no matter how he is described, he is still a man with a handle. Carlos is much worse. He... no, she has been set to be a woman wrapped in armor. The heroic female paladin in the movie has beautiful long hair and charming eyes. Her real name is Brittany.

The background of the story is that she is looking for her childhood sweetheart who fell in love in childhood and was separated for various reasons. She is wandering alone in the second world looking for her, but she does not know that her lover has joined the army three years ago and The tragic battle girl who unfortunately died on the battlefield.

"..."

In a way, he was mistakenly hit by those dead gossips, and his guess was somewhat correct. Wasn't Carlos always looking for his wife?

I just don’t know what expressions Carlos and Seattle would have on their faces if they heard such rumors and gossip.

After talking for more than an hour, the two of them stopped in the midst of my cold sweat. Suddenly, Hans spoke again.

"By the way, I heard that the second place in the tournament was a druid named Wu or something with a weird name, right?"

When I heard this, my legs softened and I almost fell down.

You two gentlemen, for the sake of me being so ordinary, please be merciful and spare the little one.

"Yes, yes, I know, it's called Wu Fan, right? The name is really weird. I've never heard of a tribe with such a name. Is it from a marginalized place?"

"I heard that he is the youngest elder in the alliance." Hans's soul of gossip burned again.

"You just listen to the nonsense of those barbarians, the youngest elder? I am still Baal."

Ricken immediately sneered, is it so easy to be an alliance elder? There are only about twenty elders in the three worlds combined.

"That's right."

Hans probably also felt that this kind of thing was impossible. He was a mutated demon and Carlos was a beautiful knight who set out on a journey to find a lover. So it was rare that he didn't talk back to Ricken.

"That's right, I heard that the Alliance has developed the pet fusion magic of the Druid Summoning System. Now the Druid can feel very proud."

"Yes, if I had known this earlier, I would have hired another Druid." Ricken sighed.

"Maybe that guy named Wu... Oh, it's Wu Fan's little guy. It's because of pet fusion magic that he strives for second place. Otherwise, few druids have been able to enter the previous martial arts competitions. A top 16 player.”

"After the fusion of the Oak Sage and the Wolverine Heart, the superimposed spiritual energy halo is so powerful that it can take away half of our Paladin's jobs." Ricken sighed.

The dull conversation above lasted for a short period of time and then stopped.

"..."

To be honest, my current mood is a bit subtle. Although I am relieved that I did not hear any outrageous gossip about myself, I feel a subtle discomfort. The topics about myself are also too bland. Is it because of my name? With the word "fan"? It's not my fault that I can't find my facial features immediately when I throw them into a sea of ​​people. Why don't you say something else, you bastards! !

As night fell, the wind gradually picked up. After having a full stomach, the sky was completely dark, the clouds were thick, and the surroundings were frighteningly dark. The hand stretched out behind the bonfire seemed to be integrated with the darkness.

The strong wind had begun to slap the face, and the pitiful bonfire was like a roly-poly being pushed around. It was teased so much by the strong wind that it seemed that it was about to fall down at any time.

In such a harsh environment, we also lost interest in watching the campfire where half-naked girls were being teased by gangsters. While continuing to chat, we each said hello and returned to our small tents.

The thirteen regularly distributed tents symbolize the large number of adventurers gathered here. I believe that even those painful monsters who want to go out for a walk despite the strong wind will choose to take a detour.

Early the next morning, the wind was still a bit strong. I opened the tent and stuck my head out. I didn't know how far away the strong wind was, but a few grass wisps brought here hit me in the face immediately.

Gently pinching the grass on his face, a cold and moist feeling came from above.

"The weather is not good."

Hans, who had gotten up earlier than me, walked over and said to me, who poked his head out from the tent door, holding the wet grass in his hands, and said thoughtfully.

"Yeah, it looks like a snowstorm is coming soon."

Gently sniffing the moist smell on it, I frowned and said, after seven years of experience, I dare not say that I can compare with other seasoned adventurers, but I can more or less judge the future or the way forward based on the surrounding environment and things. The weather, such an obvious reminder, of course I can notice.

"I just don't know how far it is. Let me see. It shouldn't be a problem in two or three days."

Hans knelt down, pinched the soil under his feet with his fingers, looked up at the lifeless air, like dark clouds above his head at night, and made this judgment.

"Let's play it by ear then. It would be fun if a blizzard hits during the general attack." Ricken, who was working hard to light the bonfire, interjected. The wind was so strong that it was not easy to light a fire.

"Shut your crow mouth."

Hans snorted coldly and tapped his index finger, and a one-meter-high flaming snake suddenly rushed up from the pyre, startling Ricken who was fighting fiercely with the igniter.

"How can a convenience-seeking fool like you experience the joy of lighting a bonfire in the ordinary way?"

Ricken, whose face was blackened by the smoke, said this disdainfully to Hans, as if he was returning to his original nature and speaking naturally.

"I don't understand fun. All I know is that if you keep tossing it, your breakfast will be ruined." Hans snorted and mocked.

"Okay, okay, let's prepare breakfast and go check out the situation later."

Seeing that the two of them were quarreling, I quickly settled the matter. I looked around and found that everyone had gotten up and was packing up their tents, but there was only one tent standing still.

"Oh, that's Hannah's tent. Surprisingly, although she is an assassin, she likes to sleep on a lazy bed." Hans said proudly.

What are you proud of? Can you really say this kind of thing in a proud tone, you bastard? !

"Should you wake her up?" I said hesitantly.

"Don't come near the tent door, you'll die." Hans quickly stopped him in a tone that sounded like someone who had come before.

"Don't worry, she is an assassin after all. She must have discovered our movements and will wake up soon."

Sure enough, not long after the aroma of the broth boiling in the pot for everyone's breakfast came out, Hannah, who was wearing a close-fitting cloak that flattered her graceful figure, and covered herself tightly with a cloak and hat as before, She walked out of her tent and began to pack it up silently.

"..."

This... rather than saying that she was awakened by our movements, I personally think that it was the scent of the broth that woke her up, maybe it was more likely.

After breakfast, the two assassins and the Amazon went for reconnaissance. After a while, they came back and received the good news that our Nite King's stomach was ready to move.

This is really good news. A blizzard may hit at any time. It is better to speed up the intermediate steps.

While wasting time in a boring way, I also released lazy crows to scout the sky. As a result, I waited until noon when there was finally movement in the Sinking Demon camp. Large groups of Sinking Demon hunting teams were separated, like an army of ants. They formed a long queue and spread out in all directions.

It seems our old friend can't help but be hungry after all.

Quietly avoiding the direction of the Sinking Demon hunting team, we gradually lurked to the commanding heights of Bisubosu's camp, looking down at the densely packed army of thousands of Sinking Demons below.

Soon, Hans estimated the number of Sinking Demons below, which was about four thousand. In other words, the number of Sinking Demons sent out this time was more than three-fifths.

"Grandpa, this can't be Bisu Bosu's plan to lure the enemy. I really have the urge to launch a general attack." Ricken murmured with his dry lips trembling in excitement and frenzy.

In the past, Bisu Bosu sent out about half of the number of fallen demons to hunt, which meant that more than 5,000 of them were left in the camp. Now, there were a full 1,000 less, which would indeed make people impulsive.

"Bishu Hiroshi doesn't have that kind of brain yet. This is not a conspiracy. He is probably starving, so he subconsciously sent out more teams to hunt. Go back as soon as possible."

Hans calmly analyzed that to a certain extent, Bisu Bosu's clone already had certain logical thinking ability. Maybe he thought that those damn adventurers were harassing him and not letting him have a full stomach, so he would do it. A surprise attack, quickly sending out a large number of teams to hunt, and returning quickly so that those damn adventurers could not stop them.

However, it did not expect that its every move would have completely fallen into the eyes of the two assassins, the Amazon, and the lazy crow in the sky.

"However, I still don't agree with launching a real attack now." After thinking rapidly for a while, Hans analyzed calmly.

"Why?" Ricken stared at the other party with some fear.

"There is no reason. It's just that in my judgment, it will be easier to deal with these guys if they are starved for a few more days and their morale will be greatly reduced than if they reduce their numbers by a thousand."

After glancing at Ricken, Hans responded slowly.

After hearing Hans's answer, Ricken fell silent. As the opponent who knew the opponent best, he believed in Hans's judgment. If he denied the opponent's correct and reasonable decision because of those grievances, Ricken would not be qualified to be the captain at all.

"It's just that the blizzard may come at some time. Launching a general attack at this time may be a bit overwhelming, but it's not an option."

After taking the weather factor into consideration, Hans finally chose to vote. As expected, everyone chose the safe method - take it easy and continue to starve the enemy.

After making the decision, the thirteen people lay down on the hillside, quietly waiting for the opportunity. Now, the hunting team of fallen demons has just left. If we attack immediately and are called back by Bisu Bosu, then we will become dumplings. It's stuffed, Bisu Hiroshi still has some judgment.

It's not too late. If it's too late, the hunting team will return with a full load, and the five or six days of hard work of the two teams will be in vain.

Everything depends on experience and brain to judge the best time to attack, which is what I lack.

"It should be almost done."

Ricken next to him suddenly spoke up. When he turned around, he realized that he had equipped his armor at some point. The heavy-duty Gothic armor made his calm expression look more majestic and solemn at this moment.

"Brother Alsace, in terms of combat, this is the first time for you and I to fight together, so we probably won't be able to cooperate effectively, so you can use it freely later."

As rival teams, the Hanbag and KFC teams also know each other's fighting styles best, and they have previous experience of cooperation, so it is not difficult to cooperate. However, I, the person who suddenly broke in, is different.

Ricken's words were enough to give him face. If he was the captain with a bad character, he would probably just ask me to stay aside so as not to get in the way.

"Don't worry, I know."

Feeling that Ricken was giving me face, I decided to reluctantly cooperate with them, do less and watch more, and learn more about the cooperation experience of some top adventure teams. If any danger really occurs, I will take action again when the time comes.

"But don't get too far away from us."

Ricken nodded, and then said, Hans on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"You are really qualified to be a wet nurse. Brother Alsace is not a newbie. Do you need to teach you these things?"

By the way, the Paladin is half a wet nurse.

Seeing the frustrated look on Ricken's face, I kindly refrained from making another complaint.

"Everyone, get ready..."

Take a deep breath. At this time, it is most suitable for Ricken, who is the most powerful paladin to lead the team and is also the captain of the KFC team, to issue the order. On this point, all the adventurers have quite a tacit understanding. It's almost a default rule.

"start!!"

As soon as the last syllable fell, several rainbows flashed across the sky, and the two Amazons took the lead in launching their firepower.

But there are others faster than them. The two assassins, Gris and Hannah, have already laid out several flame traps. As soon as Lien finished his words, these magic traps scattered around the Sinking Demon were just one. One exploded out, burying dozens of Sinking Demons in the sea of ​​fire.

Of course, if indirect attacks are included, the movements of the two paladins are equally fast. As the commander, Ricken naturally activated the aura-type attack skill of the paladins - Fanatical Aura - immediately.

The aura of fanaticism, just like the barbarian's three roars, is the signature skill of the paladin and the most powerful ultimate auxiliary skill. Even the aura of the oak wise man fused with the heart of the wolverine is far away on the battlefield. Not nearly as useful as Zealot Aura.

A level-1 fanatical aura can increase teammate damage by 40%, increase own damage by 70%, attack speed +15%, and accuracy +40%.

Damage, attack speed, accuracy, none of them are missing. This is not a strategic skill that is enough to determine the outcome of a battle. What else can be used to describe it better?

Therefore, a powerful adventurer team can be allowed to have no barbarians, no wizards, or assassins, Amazons, etc., but it is absolutely indispensable to have a paladin.

As soon as the fanatical aura was turned on, the two Amazons seemed to have taken stimulants, and the arrows in their hands were sweeping around like machine guns. Just two Amazons created a kind of fire suppression like a hail of bullets.

On the other side, Paladin Baal was not left behind either. Ricken activated the Aura of Fever, which was something that had been discussed in advance, so he chose Faith, another ultimate skill of the Paladin's offensive aura.

The skill Aura of Faith is not to increase one's own abilities, but to weaken the enemy's defense. The first level of Aura of Faith can weaken the opponent's physical defense by 40% and weaken the enemy's maximum magic resistance by 20% (elite-level and above monsters, against such There is a certain resistance to weakening).

With the combination of the aura of fanaticism and the aura of faith, it is not a problem even if he is against an opponent ten times stronger than himself.

Seeing that the adventurer who had been harassing him for many days appeared again, and it happened to be at this delicate time, Bisu Hirosu was furious and hesitant at the same time. Although he was cautious by nature, he wanted to summon the hunting team back immediately. Make dumplings out of these damn adventurers.

However, its low IQ reminded it that the hunting team would soon enter the usual hunting area. Under the temptation of food, Bisu Hiroshi finally became a little bachelor. Instead of calling the hunting troops back immediately like a coward, he huddled in his turtle shell.

However, the firepower of these adventurers seems to be much stronger than in the past few days. They killed hundreds of their subordinates in one face-to-face encounter. How can it be better if this continues?

Bisu Bosu was secretly shocked and screamed strangely. The surrounding fallen demon wizards gathered and shook the ghost-headed staff in their hands. Hundreds of rays of light suddenly rose up. The fallen demon who had just fallen in the rain of arrows and sea of ​​fire , he immediately took Chun Ge's medicine again, and he was resurrected with full blood on the spot.

Damn it, how many people are killed and how many people are resurrected? Do we still need to fight?

I couldn't help but widen my eyes when I saw the fallen demons falling down in rows and standing up again in rows. In the end, no one was damaged.

Especially our Nite King, who doesn’t know what brand of Chunge medicine he has developed. With a slight move of the ghost-headed stick in his hand, ten white lights flashed immediately.

Ten Sinking Demons were resurrected in the blink of an eye, and Brother Chun was almost defeated by them.