Diablo Destruction

Chapter 175 The figure on the second floor of the tomb

"call out--"

The black figure of the rat man slid past me quickly. Turning 180 degrees at high speed was not difficult for their short bodies. In less than half a breath, the gleaming bone-cutting knife in its hand It had already come around in a circle and stabbed me hard in the back.

"snort--"

I hummed softly. It was too late to dodge or turn around now. With my judgment and the combat intuition I had cultivated over the past year, I swung my tail behind me without hesitation and whipped it hard, " There was a snap, the physical touch from my tail and the sudden disappearance of the chill on my back, letting me know that I was right this time.

Yes, I am currently in the state of werewolf transformation. To deal with these short and slippery ratmen, if I transform into a bearman, I will definitely be beaten by them. Only a werewolf is the most suitable, and the tail attack can also be regarded as a unique weapon of a werewolf. One of the attack methods. After Kasha's teaching and my own practice, I can now rely on my half-baked combat intuition to occasionally dodge an opponent's attack or seize the fleeting flaw to prevent it. He already has a small glimpse into using every part of his body as a weapon.

Of course, there is one part - the mouth, which I will not specifically use until the critical moment. After all, the remaining modern point of view in my heart is that I still cannot accept the behavior of tearing the enemy apart with the mouth.

In the blink of an eye, my movements did not stop at all. After taking away the dirty rat-man behind me, I had no time to catch up and beat the drowned dog. Three more rat-men suddenly popped out from both sides, with two kitchen knives and a knife in their hands. The spear swung towards me with a sharp sound of breaking through the air...

In an unknown dark corner on the opposite side, there were at least three rat men hiding there, watching with strange blowing needles. As long as they are a little careless, they are very likely to let themselves experience the pleasure of "an old doctor whose hands and feet are trembling and can't even hold a syringe firmly and who is too dim-sighted to treat his knees as his butt gives you an injection" for free.

Of course I don’t want to experience this feeling, even if it’s for free, or even if it’s a reverse transfer. Fortunately, their techniques are not very agile. As long as you don’t stop or move in a straight line towards them, you won’t win many times.

Looking at the three cold weapons with the sound of breaking wind on both sides, I wisely chose to give in. If you continue to fight them where you are, there will be countless needles stabbing your body from the shadows.

The short one jumped back, and the attacks from both sides were immediately missed. Unfortunately, because the timing of the dodge was too early, there was no "crash" between the three rat men who were attacking. The ample distance allowed them to be agile. His body made a 90-degree arc on the ground and continued to attack me head-on.

If he dodges later, they are likely to collide with each other because they are unable to turn, but this may also give the enemies hiding in the shadows enough time to aim. For this dilemma, I can only blame my lack of experience. If I could know the aiming time required for the enemies in the shadows, I would be able to better grasp the time and opportunities.

While reflecting on my own shortcomings in my mind, Ghost Wolf and the other side also followed my order just now. Shaking away the rat men fighting with them, they quickly flew towards me.

"Whoosh--" Five consecutive sounds broke through the air, and five ghost wolves, including Xiaoxue, flew past me at high speed. The rat man behind them also screamed strangely and waved the weapons in their hands. They rushed towards me at an extremely fast speed and menacingly. Good guy, I counted them. Including the three just now, there are more than twenty rat-men, including two leaders, including the dark ones. Hiding in the corner, if an ordinary adventurer encounters these ratmen. I'm afraid there will be a hard fight, and the weaker team may even have to pay a certain price to eliminate it.

While canceling the werewolf transformation, I backed away as fast as I could. The flame element rolling in my hand roared, and the dazzling firelight shone in the dim tomb, even the strange bat-like face of the rat man opposite me. The picture is clear.

Based on my intuition, I stopped abruptly. The fire that was ready to go out suddenly condensed into a huge flaming rock dripping with lava, and then I waved my right hand lightly. Under my control, the fire rock roared towards the oncoming rat-man.

"Wow - chirp -"

The few rat men walking at the front faced a giant lava rock that was more than ten times larger than them. Unable to dodge, they instinctively blocked the front with their hands, struggling in vain.

The giant lava rock melted their hands in front of them without mercy. Then it ran over them, not even a bit of ash was left. They watched in horror as their hands gradually vaporized, and then a dazzling red light came directly from the top of their heads. Their eyes went dark, and before they could wait for the giant in their hands, The pain is transmitted to the brain, and there is no consciousness at all...

The rat men behind were horrified when they saw this, and they all screamed and avoided the path of the lava boulder. They just started to rejoice when the entire boulder exploded with a "bang", and countless flaming rubble covered the area within a few meters. All the ratmen were swallowed up, and I had already replaced the magical staff (+3 fire skills) in my hand. The power of the level 11 magma boulder was simply not something that these fragile ratmen could withstand, even if it was sputtered. As long as there is a slight touch of gravel, these rat men will be killed on the spot.

When the flames on the ground extinguished, a few meters in radius were blown into a dark shallow pit. The pit was filled with charred corpses, at least ten or more. Counting the ratmen who were directly reduced to ashes, a giant molten rock had already destroyed More than half of them were killed, and the remaining dozen or so rat-men gathered around the charred ground, staring at the corpses of their companions in shock and trembling...

However, their leaders, the two rat-men bosses, did not die. Under the instigation of the leaders, they looked at me standing there quietly and motionless, and seemed to think that this was because I was "failing from exhaustion" after I launched my ultimate move. After being stunned for a few seconds, he rushed towards me again with red eyes, intending to take advantage of my "sickness" and kill me.

I sneered a few times and waved the magic staff again, and an instant fire storm immediately ignited from the ground. The tyrannical fire elemental roared and engulfed the rat-men. This time, they were able to catch the two evil-doing rat-men leaders. They had become disgraced under the attack of the giant lava rocks and could no longer withstand the test of the fire storm. The young body was completely engulfed by the fire in the next moment. In the crimson flames, only two shadows could be seen beating and struggling inside. As it rolled, a sharp scream came from its throat. The scream slowly turned from high-pitched to low-pitched, and finally disappeared into the raging fire.

In addition to the two rat leaders, there were five ordinary gophers who were caught in the fire storm and eventually turned into ashes.

The seven or eight ratmen who were lucky enough to survive the two attacks stopped in mid-air, their faces twisted with unprecedented fear. Then, just as I expected, after losing their leader, they only paused for a moment before they immediately turned around and prepared to disperse. Unfortunately, before they had even taken a few steps, five tall figures were already standing in front of them, grinning, waiting for them to come to the door.

"Huo~~ It's really a big waste!"

When the last rat man screamed in Xiaoxue's sharp mouth, I let out a slight breath. He took out a bottle of light mana potion and replenished it.

"Hululu--" Xiaoxue's scarlet teeth were still holding the corpse of the rat man in its mouth, just like a cat holding a mouse. She shook it desperately for dozens of times until she was sure that the enemy in her mouth was dead and could no longer die. , then he shook it hard and threw it into an unknown corner.

The Poisonous Flower Teng also turned its slender body and came from the shadows. Under my instruction, the few gophers hiding in the shadows were given to it. However, based on the time spent on the poisonous flower vines and the feeling of satisfaction, I knew that there were more than just three or two rat men in the shadows as I had guessed, because normally, the poisonous flower vines would have eaten at least four. Only rat people can show such a happy mood...

"Okay, done."

I took the last gold coin from the lazy crow's mouth and glanced across the battlefield to make sure it didn't miss anything. Then he patted his butt and left.

This is a scene that happens to me almost every day on the second floor of the tomb. The group of ratmen just now can't actually be considered a trouble, because they are all of the same species. Even if the number is larger and the strength is stronger, it is not difficult to deal with it as long as you master the rules. The most troublesome thing is the mixed species group.

For example, the semi-corporeal form of Wrath, pollution monsters, bone archers, and bone mage are mixed together. Wrath, which is extremely resistant to physical attacks, takes the lead. In the middle stands the pollution monster, which is excellent in melee combat and can spit lightning balls. At the end, there are It's the Bone Mage and the Archer. If we encounter the narrow passage terrain again, my head will hurt just thinking about it.

The combination of Dark Demons and Ratmen is also a big trouble. These Ratmen are interspersed among the large number of Dark Demons. The Dark Demons have become their protective umbrella. Only by killing the Dark Demons first can the Ratmen mixed in them be forced out. , however, when you are working hard to harvest the dark demons, these cunning gopher people will suddenly come out of some gap from time to time, give you a hard blow, and then shrink back with a squeak before you can react. Make you want to cry without tears.

Although it is a bit troublesome, these are not my biggest headaches. What makes me most depressed is that Alice has been sleeping for four days, but there is no sign of waking up. In the past few days, Alice has been missing her oriole-like appearance. The noisy chatter made me realize that I was already so dependent on her existence.

To put it simply, I am lonely now, lonelier than before, just like a person who is used to being hungry, and after a few days of full meals, he can no longer accept the life he was accustomed to before.

While I was looking for the entrance to the third floor, I clasped my fingers and waited every minute for Alice to wake up. I could no longer leave her voice, "Isn't this wayward little ghost afraid of turning into a pig in his sleep?" "You must train me more when you wake up" has become a mantra that I have to say at least dozens of times a day.

Days like this continued until I reached level 21, until I almost walked around the entire second floor. Today, something unexpected happened to me.

Unfortunately, it was not Alice who woke up, nor was it my ears that were amused. There were indeed sounds of fighting coming from the corridor not far away.

This is something that was worthy of surprising me for a few seconds. There are definitely no more than ten teams of adventurers who can hang out in the tomb, and they are distributed on the fourth floor, including those who stayed in Rogge camp for repairs. Finally, imagine From the huge maze area of ​​the tomb, we can draw a rough conclusion - the probability of adventurers meeting in the tomb will never exceed 1%.

I curiously leaned over and quietly hid my body in the shadows. I turned a corner and looked along the corridor in front. The sound of fierce fighting suddenly became clear in front of my eyes.

What appeared in front of me was a combination of a barbarian, a mage, a paladin, and an assassin, and the enemies they faced were a mixed group of Oracs and Dark Demons.

Orak is a new type of monster on the second floor of the tomb. If you are a standard otaku, you may immediately associate elements such as "Ultraman" with this name. Unfortunately, reality is not that beautiful. In addition to its huge size, Orak has nothing to do with heroes of justice such as Ultraman. On the contrary, it is a giant spider with a huge size, ugly face, and disgusting people.

In terms of its size alone, it is close to the chest height of an adult. Its furry red belly, four pairs of black legs like steel claws, dark green compound eyes, and ferocious mouth can all give you the most... The direct visual impact is definitely more effective than any horror film. Its appearance is far more terrifying than a rotting corpse, and is almost as scary as a crippled monster. It is one of the few monsters that can directly scare ordinary people to death.

As for strength, it is easy to imagine that with its huge body, it is absolutely impossible to build a web and hang it in mid-air for a sneak attack. Very good, your judgment is not wrong. Their weight does make it impossible for them to build a web on their own like ordinary spiders. crawling on the web, but if you take it for granted that they cannot spin silk and build webs, you are totally wrong. They can build webs, and the speed is quite fast. The difference is that the webs they build are not in the air, nor on their own. Use it instead of spreading it on the ground, waiting for you to step on it.

The webs they form are transparent and colorless. From the outside, it is impossible to tell whether the nets have been cast on the ground. Therefore, when these big spiders called Orak feel that they are outmatched, they will cast their webs and retreat at the same time. These strong and sticky spiders Even the most powerful barbarians have to spend a lot of effort to walk through the sticky cobwebs. Watching these monsters that are about to fall under their hands slowly disappear from their eyes, even the calmest adventurers can I would be furious about it.

This is what the name Orak really is.

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