To the east of Rogge Camp, passing through the vast grassland like an ocean, and then passing through the misty forest, there is a golden desert full of mystery - although it is already a far away east to Rogge Camp. But there The people seem to have no line. They are still accustomed to calling the place they are in the Western Kingdom. And the royal capital of the Western Kingdom, the seaport city with the title of City of Jewels - Lu Gaoyin, is what merchants in the entire Dark Continent yearn for. Giant commercial city.
Further east from Lugaoyin is a boundless ocean named the Twin Seas. Crossing the Twin Seas here is the ancient city of Kurast Seaport, a paradise for adventurers. If Camp Rogge is the ocean of grassland, Lugoin is the ocean of deserts, then Kurast is the ocean of forests. The huge misty forest is like a child compared with the tropical virgin forest there. Of course, there is another way of saying it: in fact, the mist The forest is just a part of that place. The huge tropical primeval forest bypasses the endless Twin Seas and spreads to the far west. The misty forest is just a small tail of it. Of course, no one can prove the truth of this statement, just as it is impossible to prove how big the universe is.
The south of Lu Gaoyin is exactly the opposite of the water world of the Eastern Twin Seas. It is a dry desert of death. Likewise, no one can know where the center of this desert is. No adventurer who tries to break into the depths of the desert can. Back, it is said that in the innermost part of the desert is the cemetery of the Horadric clan, known as the magic clan, and the greatest warrior in history - Tarasha. In fact, he is also a member of the Horadric tribe, and Tarasha's final burial place is said to be in the Horadric cemetery. Over time, it became known as Tarasha's ancient tomb.
It is said that the ancient tomb of Talasha hides the endless treasures of the Horadric clan. Even the Horadric clan's chief treasure, the Horadric Box, was hidden inside, for a while. Countless adventurers swarmed in, but the Horadric clan, which is famous for its magic clan, could not easily let others touch the tombs of their ancestors, even thousands of years ago when magic civilization was unprecedentedly prosperous. I have never heard of anyone being able to get close to the cemetery, let alone now? As for how the Horadric clan entered and exited the outside world, this has always been an unsolvable mystery in the entire Dark Continent.
Deep in the desert, the vast expanse of yellow land is dotted with undulating sand dunes like big waves. The yellow sand is long and endless. The wind and sand make it even darker. You can't see anything. Yellow clouds in the four fields touch the sky. The low ground is about to hit you. Occasionally, when the strong wind stops, it is not a good thing. Once the dim yellow sky is torn apart, it is the pale sky. It is as big as a washbasin... a desert-baked landscape. It was like a stuffy furnace. What you breathed in through your nose and breathed out through your mouth was filled with hot and scorching hot breath. As long as you stand here for a moment, you can see the body and the steam rising from the top of your head. It doesn't matter how much water you drink.
The harsh environment proves that this place is at least 10 days away from the lost city in the depths of the desert that is closest to the Western Kingdom. This is already a distance that even adventurers must be wary of.
And in this oven-like place. But there were several figures wearing cloaks. Like a ghost in the desert, walking slowly on the high and raised hills. Light footsteps stepped on them, making a "rustling" friction sound, confirming that they were definitely not a fantasy formed by a mirage, but a real life.
"Brother, that guy from Chuludun seems to have returned to Rogge's camp."
The cloaked man on the left pulled down the cloaked hat on his vertical forehead, and said in a hoarse voice that sounded like frost. Even he didn't feel so comfortable in such a ghostly environment.
"That bastard?"
Just like this, he was an upright and burly man. Judging from his body shape, he could be a paladin or a barbarian.
"What a useless person who doesn't know the heights of the world. Forget it, since he wants to die, he can't blame us."
The burly man who was called the eldest brother had a look of contempt in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't have a good impression of the guy named Churuton.
"I hate that guy..."
The same hoarse male voice came from the thin cloaked figure on the right, but this voice was cold and ruthless, even disgusting.
"He is arbitrary, bloodthirsty and easy to kill. I really don't understand why the Alliance wants to put this kind of guy..."
The man who spoke first on the right added in agreement, but was interrupted by the "big brother" in the middle.
"That's enough, Bell, let others fend for themselves. We just have to do it our own way. No need to say more."
"..."
"This weather is so damn... can we really find the ancient tomb?"
After walking for a while, the cloaked man on the left drank a large bag of water and complained.
"Who knows..."
The thin figure on the right still replied in that short and cold voice. It was obvious that he also disliked this kind of ghost place.
"Let's walk for a while. If we still don't find any clues by then, go back immediately."
The burly figure in the middle lowered his head and thought for a while, and then replied firmly that they had been walking for nearly half a month from the lost city. There was no problem with the food and water sources, but if they continued to go deeper, they would rely on The escaped teleportation scroll will most likely fail due to the large distance. By then, facing this hellish desert, they will have no choice but to wait for death.
"Let's rest for a while and set off again in the evening."
Looking at the fiery red sun rising higher and higher, the burly man walking at the front wiped his sweat. Even they had to follow the desert code of walking at night.
"Yo, I'll find a suitable place..."
The man on the left said happily.
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As the white light in the sky dissipated in my eyes, the surrounding outline gradually became clearer. Yes, this was the last teleportation point I walked through - the outer corridor, the gloomy and gray sky above Taymo Highlands. And the delicious air with a faint smell of blood is desperately stimulating my nerve endings, making the blood in my pulse continue to boil.
"Master Fan, welcome."
The mages and Rogge soldiers stationed at the teleportation station were surprised for a moment when they saw only one person coming out. After seeing the person clearly, they immediately showed a knowing smile.
"It's going to rain soon. Do you want to rest for a night before leaving?"
After a while of greetings. suggested the kind soldier.
I looked up at the sky. Indeed, the heavy dark clouds were almost pressing to the top of my head. Moreover, it was already approaching evening, and the soldier's advice was very practical.
"Thank you for your suggestion, but fighting in the rain seems to have a different flavor. So I can only accept your kindness."
I said goodbye to them with a smile, and after a while, I was approaching the area where the monsters were.
Not far away, I looked at a small flower bush that was growing without wind, and a big tree that was trembling slightly. I chuckled and drank a bottle
agent, then. Snow. Giant poisonous flower vine. The lazy crow, the oak wise man. The ghost wolves were summoned one by one by me. Well, having a high skill level is not a good thing. I almost ran out of mana.
Xiaoxue, who had not appeared for a long time, cleared her throat as usual, raised her head and opened her mouth wide.
"Ao Wu..."
A wolf howl that penetrated the heaven and earth, with a cold and heroic aura, echoed over the entire outer corridor for a long time.
"Shashasha..."
As soon as the sound dissipated, there was sudden movement around. Huge figures jumped down from the big trees in the courtyard. The grass and the garden also rippled in circles, and they were spreading in this direction.
"Look at what a good thing you've done."
I rubbed Xiaoxue's furry white head with my hand.
"Woo~~~"
Xiaoxue lowered her head and screamed a few times in grievance, then shook her head vigorously, sneezed, and then gasped for air at me, with an exaggerated expression of "Sir, run away, let me cut off the back."
"I think you want to take it all to yourself. There is no way."
I could tell at a glance what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about in Xiaoxue's heart, and I rubbed its head even harder.
The poisonous flower vine also turned in exaggerated circles in the ground to show its protest and contempt for Xiaoxue. I couldn't tell that it was also a militant. However, after the battle started, I realized that it was not militant, but just a militant. I'm just hungry...
Several gray-white figures are gradually approaching. Needless to say, these are the two-part body of the huge beast - Yati, and those sneaking among the flowers and grass are the three-part body of the hard-haired rat - the Knife Ridge Monster. , in the monster attack, all low-level monsters are killed, and the best ones are just crippled monsters in underground passages. It has been a long time since I have seen such high-level monsters. When I see them, I have seen almost countless Experiences are flying all over the sky, and my eyes are watering with emotion. Good comrades, you are all good comrades.
Five Yati, one of which is at the boss level, and N knife ridge monsters. In a moment, they have entered the attack range. Just hearing a few "swish..." sounds, the razor ridge monster relied on the long-range Taking advantage, more than a dozen blood-red needles shot towards us first. The numb and itchy pain made me quickly regain the feeling of fighting.
Needless to say, the poisonous flower vines immediately sneaked into the ground and lurked into the flowers, and I met the boss-level Yati, Xiaoxue and the others also had their own goals - there was no need for them to deal with these monsters. Five of them work together.
The leader of Yati, with his fast steps and huge body, came towards me head-on. He was so fast, so fast. He was not at the same level as the clumsy giant beast. I felt a little uncomfortable as I watched the speeding attack. With both fists, his body subconsciously swayed.
"boom……"
Yati's fists grazed my right arm and hit the dark brown hard stone tiles hard. The strong floor tiles immediately made a harsh sound, and several tiny cracks hit the fists of the leader Yati. The sunken pit cracked open.
Well, hide here?
Looking at the fist-sized dent on my feet, even though Yati is a relatively slow-moving person, I was happy enough to be able to dodge its attack so perfectly. For Drew, who is not very agile, Generally speaking, to achieve such a perfect dodge is indeed a job that requires skill.
What is perfect dodge? It's not the kind of method where you jump away fiercely when you see an enemy attacking. Even a mage can probably do such a simple action. Real melee dodge requires using the smallest movement and range to avoid the enemy. The smaller the range of attack and dodge, the more subtle the movement, and the lower the impact on the body's sense of balance. Maintain good body coordination during dodge, and use the fastest speed to deliver a swift blow to the enemy who cannot react in time. , this is a basic point of defensive counterattack.
Of course, it does not necessarily mean that the smaller the dodge movements and range are, the better. There are no absolutes in the world. If the enemy's movements and reactions are relatively slow, or you rely on your own high speed and high agility, you can also make some larger dodges and pull away. distance before attacking, because a larger distance helps to sprint, so that the weapon can do more damage.
But then again, if your attack speed is relatively fast, you may be able to dodge at a smaller distance at first, and you may be able to attack twice in a row. In short, the beholder has different opinions and the wise have wisdom. Everything must be judged based on the strength comparison between the two sides. This There are no static tactics in the world.
When I was thinking about Kasha's words, I casually took out a long blue dagger with a damage of 4-10 without stopping. The moment it intersected with Yati's huge body, I hit it hard on the waist. The 44 points of strength of a sword stroke are enough for me to reduce the damage of the long dagger attack to a high level between 7-10.
A finger-deep bloodstain suddenly appeared where the long dagger had passed. Leader Yati let out a cry of pain, but its defense was not covered. In a few seconds, the bloodstain had completely healed. There was just a shocking pool of blood on his waist.
"Roar……"
The attack was ineffective, but the opponent took the lead. Yati, who was cruel by nature, roared angrily. His only bare mouth bulged out like two white buttocks, and his thick and short neck made his angry head look like a mosaic. The whole thing looks both ferocious and funny.
It turned around quickly, and its thick and long arms swept over like a rotating lifting pole. Facing Yati's aggressive momentum, I bent down, lowered my body and stepped forward, trying to avoid its attack. When using his arms, he once again made a cut on its waist and ribs.
With a "whoop" sound, my body didn't have time to lower down enough, and there was an immediate sensation of being rubbed by something on my back. However, with my current strength of 44 points, I didn't fall into any negative state, so I He missed no opportunity and slashed it on the shoulder, just because it failed to dodge. If it couldn't even replace the injury with injury, then it would really be inferior to its previous level.
Alas, I failed this time, I sighed.
Sure enough, as Kasha said, even the most basic defensive counterattack is not something that can be achieved overnight. The more basic the effort, the more effort it takes. If you want to achieve it as instinctively, it seems that it will still take more time. Last some time.
I took a brief look at the other battlefields. The poisonous flower vines were skillfully shuttled back and forth among the Razor Ridge monsters, teasing them and turning them around. With interest, I swallowed a suitable-sized Razor Ridge monster with a loud sound. , and Xiaoxue and the others are advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, coming and going like the wind. Their exquisite skills and tactics seem to be their innate instincts, which makes me envious.
The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard. I can't be outdone by my pet. Thinking of this, I bent down slightly and stared at the leader of Yati in front of me. I held the dagger and shield in my hand towards him. Rushed over...
