Diablo Destruction

As long as he goes around like this, he will be able to directly confront Bisu Bosu.

This is a very simple principle. If you are given a sand table and the relationships and positions of the three parties are clearly marked on it, perhaps even a seven or eight-year-old child can quickly do it after looking at it for a while. Make this wise decision.

However, as the saying goes, the authorities are blind to the beholder. As one of the parties, we do not have such a bird's-eye view and sufficient time to consider.

Don’t forget, under what circumstances we encountered these Sinking Demons, and we only discovered signs of these Sinking Demons’ madness less than three miles away from them. At that time, almost all the tactics we had formulated before were completely destroyed by this unexpected situation. It was shattered.

No one could have imagined that these fallen demons would fall into a state of madness in advance under this dead and oppressive weather and our respective bursts of momentum.

In the blink of an eye, we fought against the crazy Sinking Demon. We barely had any time to think about it. We made roughly the same decision based on our rich experience and through the exchange of eyes.

Then, there was constant thinking, constant judgment, and constant shifting. Especially as the temporary captain, Ricken faced several times more pressure, leaving no room for us to consider anything else.

In this case, a mediocre adventure team would probably have been in a hurry and be wiped out long ago. Of course, a less powerful adventure team like these would definitely not come here to provoke Hiroshi Bisu. , just die. After all, a team that is relatively weak but can make it to the current level can have nothing, but it must not be without self-awareness.

Some powerful teams, even elite squads, may not panic when faced with this situation, but the first thought that pops up in their minds is to avoid its sharp edge and retreat first, instead of thinking about what to do here. In this case, there is still a chance... No, there is even a greater possibility to remove Bisu Bosu's head and then walk away.

Regardless of anything else, the mentality and height of this top adventure team can be judged at a glance. It is precisely because of this enterprising spirit, coupled with strength and some luck, that there are top leaders who are superior to the elite adventure team. An adventure party is created.

Spirit, perseverance, wisdom, strength, luck, etc., these factors are indispensable. Therefore, in a region, there may be more than a dozen or dozens of elite adventure teams, but the top adventure teams will always only have three or two teams. .

As for why in the first world, I have never mentioned the top adventure team. Sorry, because according to the opinions of most people who have experienced it, most of the adventurers in the first world are still rookies, quasi-rookies, and the word top is not worthy of being used in it. on them.

Under such a difficult situation, we can still jump out of our own situation, grasp the entire battle situation and make the wisest judgment at a level that ordinary people cannot reach. After understanding its difficulty, I My admiration for these top adventure teams is truly unparalleled.

Although in terms of strength, even if they join forces, they still can't compare with me, but this kind of outstanding ability beyond strength still makes me particularly envious.

If strength is compared to money, then I am now a rich man, and these top adventure teams are wealthy civilians.

But now, these wealthy civilians have excellent livelihood skills. With these skills, in the future, if nothing unexpected happens, they will be able to make more money. Sooner or later, they will have the wealth I have now. Now, I am Want to learn these essential skills for adventurers to increase their "wealth".

"Des, how's it going?"

While I was dealing with those annoying fallen demons, leaving most of the pressure to the waiter, and allocating some of my energy to carefully and conscientiously observing every move of Ricken and the others, Ricken's low voice sounded. The Sky-shaking mad scream of the Sinking Demon was clearly conveyed to the Amazon sisters in the distance.

As an Amazon, the most basic fighting rule is to maintain a broad field of vision at all times and be able to grasp the movements of all enemies. Only then can you occupy an absolute dominant position in the long range, and can you roam among countless enemies in close combat. This must be the case in any environment. An Amazon that loses its vision can barely exert half of its combat effectiveness.

Almost at the same time as Rickon asked the question, Des, one of the Druid sisters, immediately told the answer in her Amazon's unique cold and arrogant voice.

In this chaotic chase, we have persevered hard until now, but it is not without gain. From Des's concise answer, I know everyone's current position. In the circle with the army of sunken demons, we have succeeded. It has circled ninety degrees, and it has almost formed a straight line tangent to Bisu Bosu. It can rush up at full speed, and there is no longer any obstacle in the middle.

Of course, anyone who has a little bit of the geometric concepts in junior high school knows that this straight line and this distance are still very far away.

The most ideal and shortest distance is of course the position after turning 180 degrees. It does not mean that we must pursue this shortest assault distance. Maybe Bi will be immersed in commanding the army of fallen demons by then. Suboshi realized that the gains outweighed the losses, so he could only try to close the distance before taking action.

"Very good, everything went well."

Everyone's faces, stained with the enemy's scarlet blood, all showed a smile at the same time, as if the dozens of shining small knives around them that were chopped down simultaneously became insignificant.

Of course, it's just a seeming thing. If they were all hit, even a high-defense paladin like Ricken would feel distressed and have a headache.

Under this hit-and-run tactic, physical strength consumption was constantly calculated. Although countless brain cells were lost, it was still worthwhile to die. Everyone's physical strength and mana were still very abundant. As long as they maintained their health and maintained this In this situation, when they are at a suitable distance, they immediately launch an attack, pouring all the saved strength and mana on Bisubosu, killing it and quickly leaving.

Even if conditions permit, kill all the fallen demon wizards. At that time, even if there is still a huge numerical advantage, the defeated fallen demons will instantly collapse and flee in all directions.

The former is a big victory, the latter is a complete victory. How to choose depends on the situation at that time.

Overall, the current situation is gratifying. Everything is going according to plan. The joy of controlling the battle situation makes everyone smile involuntarily.

However, this smile quickly disappeared after forming a straight line and an unimpeded distance from Bisu Bosu.

Now, as long as you turn your head and look around, you can see Bisu Bosu, five or six miles away, who is sometimes furious and sometimes has a funny look on his face, commanding his army of fallen demons.

Our King of NEET is immersed in the wonderful pleasure of being a commander, commanding "the world", and is not aware of the crisis he is facing now. This is indeed a good thing for us.

But looking around it, our expressions are not so pretty.

Dozens or hundreds of fallen magicians tightly surrounded it, just like the hard workers at the dock, being labored and squeezed by Bi Xubosu. The ghost-headed staff in their hands could not stop resurrecting the fallen people who fell at our feet. magic.

Such a lineup is not surprising to us, it is expected.

However, on the periphery of these Sinking Demon wizards, the escort team composed of four elite Sinking Demons and a dozen boss-level Sinking Demons is the key to making our faces sink.

Moreover, among the nearly one hundred Sinking Demon Wizards, there are also two elite-level Sinking Demon Wizards, plus four boss-level ones.

Six elites, about twenty bosses, and as a mini-boss, even the weakest boss has the privilege of having boss followers. These are extremely powerful and are not much inferior to the bosses. The explosion rate is But they are just as damn annoying as ordinary monsters.

With such a lineup, we can't help but be shocked.

No wonder Bisu Hiroshi could concentrate on commanding his army. If it were him, protected by such a powerful escort, he would be equally confident.

"This...do you want to retreat?"

The eyes that had been constantly transmitting information suddenly became immersed in each other. Suddenly, Paladin Baal said softly.

You can't blame him for being timid. With this kind of lineup, and the fact that there are thousands of fallen demons watching eagerly, top adventure teams will also be intimidated. Top adventure teams are not omnipotent heroes or death squads.

Ricken and Hans fell silent, and their eyes seemed to be intensely communicating with each other.

"It's too early to give up now."

The person who said these words was myself who jumped high and landed in the center of their encirclement to take a break and try to enter the commercial break.

To put it simply, my current mood is that the otaku's inexplicable desire for expression appears inexplicably when it should least appear.

Watching Ricken and the others control this battle from beginning to end, seizing the greatest initiative, and feeling the strategy and control of the battle immersively, it is like listening to a veteran recounting his glorious battle history. It would be an absolute lie to say that I am not envious of the new recruits, that I am not excited, and that I wish I could join them.

The most important thing is that everyone has worked hard until now. Isn’t it a pity to give up like this? These adventure veterans have already learned and are accustomed to the determination to give up. For me, it is not so easy to give up.

Hence this painful interjection.

In fact, for me, the biggest benefit is to follow Barr's suggestion. The blizzard is coming soon. The two teams will most likely give up this operation, and then give Bisubosu to alt+ alone. A, monopolizing the victory is the proper behavior of Rogge as the third stingy one.

Perhaps, before I met Ricken and Hanbarger's team in the Cold Plains, I would definitely have made such a choice at that time. After all, we don't have a deep friendship, and I don't need to worry so much. It's you. I am not strong enough to kill him, so I have to give up. Am I still not allowed to kill him? Bi Xubosu is not raised by your family. This is a natural thing and you can do it with peace of mind.

Now it's different. As the saying goes, going to the same school together, carrying a gun together, and so on, is the best way to quickly establish friendship.

After all, I have carried guns with them twice and a half now. I watched helplessly as everyone worked so hard together, and then they were stranded, running back in despair, or even running back alone to enjoy the results of the battle. This kind of There is nothing I can do now.

"Brother Salsas, do you have any good ideas?"

Ricken turned back and glanced at me. He didn't hide the fleeting joy at all. If he didn't have no choice, who would be willing to give up at this moment?

"Do you think that Hiroshi Bisu is an arrogant guy?"

I asked. This was a question based on my understanding of Bisu Hoshi in the first world.

"That's right. He is timid, but also has the arrogance and pride of a coward."

Ricken nodded affirmatively and planned everything ahead. For this operation, he and other adventurers had already inquired about Bisu Bosu's character, behavior patterns, and even how many times he turned over when sleeping at night. It's clear.

"That would be easy. Everyone is dragging here, trying to reach the shortest distance before attacking. If one person provokes it first, it will naturally not take it seriously, and then it will weaken the strength around Bisu Hiroshi. You see How about it?"

I explained what my mediocre brain had come up with, the mediocre method that could no longer be mediocre. After finishing it, even I felt that it was a bit nonsense.

However, it may also be the only and stupidest way.

Ricken stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they kept communicating with each other, as if they were considering the possibilities with each other.

Hey, hey, please don't communicate in front of outsiders in the future and use your team's unique radio waves, okay? This makes people feel isolated and hurt.

The first thing to consider is the suitable candidate. It is definitely impossible for melee professions to be qualified. Before they even got close, they were roasted into charcoal by the fire bullets of dozens or hundreds of fallen magic wizards.

The most suitable candidate is the Amazon, who has long-range attacks and dexterous movements. His health and defense cannot be said to be high, but he is still better than wizards and assassins.

But, can Amazon really do that? No matter how agile the movements are, under the salvo of fire bombs from nearly a hundred fallen magic wizards - you know, the fire bombs here are not the fire bombs seen in the game that fly slowly, but have It is a weapon of mass destruction with a speed close to the speed of sound.

One, two, four, five, six, it would be no big problem for Amazon to dodge, but if there were dozens or hundreds of them, it would be really a chaotic barrage, and there would be no way to hide.

Impossible, it is impossible for one person to do it. He can't even protect himself, let alone weaken the opponent's strength.

Ricken and Hans, who came to this conclusion, shook their heads firmly.

Dangerous, the probability of failure is too high, this risk cannot be taken.

"I'm sorry, brother Alsace, I think we don't have anyone here who is qualified for this task." Hans expressed his gratitude for my positivity, showing a helpless and bitter smile,

"Yes, why not?"

I tilted my head and looked at each other, continuing to enjoy the intermission commercial break.

"Des and Dena do not have such strength. Even if they are two people together, it will probably be difficult, and it will easily arouse Bisu Hiroshi's vigilance."

Ricken, who has subconsciously concluded that the most suitable profession for this kind of work is Amazon, responded somewhat rigidly.

"I know, isn't there someone else?" I tried to use my firm and confident (?) eyes to give Ricken some guidance, but unfortunately he couldn't feel it and instead showed a puzzled expression.

"its me."

I pouted and pointed at myself in the midst of everyone's puzzled looks.

Then, the twelve doubtful glances turned into surprise, and then a slight hint of pity.

Hey, you bastards, you actually look down on this druid! !

"Brother Alsace, we understand your kindness. Failure is not terrible. Don't risk your life in a moment of anger."

Hans said to me in an extremely unpleasant and serious tone. If he hadn't had both hands free, he would have patted my shoulder to show his heaviness.

"Why not I can't?"

"..."

Ricken rolled his eyes. Isn't this obvious?

"Hundreds of fire bullets from the Sinking Demon Wizard. Brother Arthas, how many rounds do you think you can withstand?"

Ricken tried to save the student in front of him. If hell hadn't invaded or he didn't have the qualifications to become an adventurer, his great dream in the future would be to become an amateur teacher while inheriting the restaurant passed down from his ancestors. It is also a pleasure to be surrounded and supported by children who are eager to learn and love themselves.

"This...is a lot of rounds."

I counted on my fingers, uh... If it should be, it must be no less than ten rounds. If all of them are hit, even if my speed is slower than that of the assassins and Amazons, and my flexibility is greatly reduced, I will not be hit by all the fire bullets. Well, at least you can dodge two-thirds of the attacks.

In this case, it will be thirty rounds, plus the rejuvenation potion that can be used as bath water, and the fire bullets of the Sinking Demon Wizard are not machine guns and can be fired continuously. These factors combined are enough for me to fire in the Sinking Demon Wizard. In the shooting range, I ran back and forth more than a hundred times.

Sure enough, when he heard the last number, Ricken's expression became dull, with disbelief written all over his face.

"Oh, by the way, my fire resistance can be increased to a maximum of 173 points."

What the hell! You should have said this kind of thing earlier, you damn rich equipment upstart! !

The moment the voice fell, everyone had the urge to lift the table.

"I'm still a Druid who takes the physical route, and my health... should be quite high." When I said that, the Oak Wise Man was already in my arms.

"You've all seen my speed and damage output, so there's no need to say more." I stretched out my finger and continued speaking unhurriedly.

"Everyone has seen the strength of the ghost wolves. When I rush inside, I can summon three more."

Every sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ricken and the others in their hearts.

Out of professional habits, Ricken and Hans immediately recalculated the possibilities and found that if this was really the case, the probability of success was very high... No, it was definitely possible, as long as Alsa Brother Si didn't make any big mistakes throughout the entire operation.