Wolf: 8 (level 1 mutation): evolved from experience accumulated in long-term battles, mutation level one, +20 life, +10 defense, +10 speed, +10 damage, +10 all resistances, 10 in attack Probability of tearing, damage +100.
Looking at the four ghost wolves whose bodies were obviously larger after the milky white light dissipated, I was filled with comfort. It was not easy, and it was a collective evolution.
But, good now, all four have evolved. Where can we find cannon fodder in the future? My head started to hurt again, and it looked like I would have to rely on the other four crows to act as cannon fodder in the future.
Ah, speaking of crows, I have to mention the lazy crow. It seems that it also emitted a burst of white light just now. It seems that the mutation level has increased, but it is the fault of this unnecessary battle, so to be honest , I really don’t want to waste my feelings on it now.
Crow: Level 8 (Level 2 mutation), a creature developed through long-term combat experience, mutation level level 2, life +15, +15, +40, +15, with a greater chance of interrupting the enemy's attack (the chance is the same as (related to the strength of the enemy), and has a certain low-level intelligence.
Different from the ghost wolves, after the mutation level is increased, the lazy crow's body not only does not become larger, but seems to be a little more petite. Judging from the attributes of this guy, it seems that he is born to be a petty thief. I still hope It will grow bigger and bigger in the future, and finally it can carry me up to the sky! The dream of the crow’s version of the blue sky was shattered. Do I really have to wait until level 80 to learn the ultimate druid skill - Goshawk Transformation, in order to realize my dream of flying? Level 80, that’s it.
I sighed, even the items and equipment on the floor didn't seem so cute anymore.
First of all, the hammer that I have been thinking about for a long time is the same as the one that fell directly from Blood Crow. The best warrior medal in Kasha's mouth is the same. The hammer in the blacksmith's hand can also be picked up directly and will not follow the blacksmith. The corpses disappeared and disappeared.
Horadric Malus
One-handed damage: 6-
Durability 40-
Requires strength:
Requires agility:
Mace Level: Slow Attack Speed
+50 damage to undead
(1 number of builds)
By the way, what's going on with that "fake" thing? Uh...oh my god, it turns out that even the Dark World is full of pirated copies. Desperate...
After putting the hammer away, I rolled my eyes and discovered to my surprise that the "nine-ring sword" in the hand of the mutated little devil named Maldas had not disappeared. Could it be something special again? I picked it up curiously and saw that, like the hammer, it was another item that did not need to be appraised.
Maldas' large knife
One-handed damage: 1-
Requires strength points
Control the number of little devils 0/
"..."
Is this Xiamidongdong? I looked at this broadsword that was almost a joke, judging from the literal meaning...
I turned my head and looked at the few little devils who had followed Maldas. They were cowering in the corner. He looked at me with a look of fear, of course, after witnessing his boss being killed. They don't have the guts to take a step forward.
How to use this? It seems that there are no related skills in my mind, so I can only act like a doctor and swing the knife at these little devils. Unexpectedly, it really works. The few little devils were in a daze for a while, and then they actually ran over respectfully. With the flattering look on their faces, I guess they wouldn't even frown if I asked them to kill each other.
Looking at the attributes again, the number of little demons under control has become 4/10). I put down the big knife, and they immediately cowered back into the corner, looking scared and confused, as if they were not sure that they had just approached the "devil". The behavior is very confusing, it is really a speechless function...
Put down this mischievous broadsword for now. I took a look at the other items that were revealed, and it was a pity. Even if the two little Bs explode.
There is still not a single piece of golden equipment inside, though. There are a few things that are not inferior to gold equipment.
First, there are two bottles of rejuvenation potion. Compared to my land explosion rate, almost every little B will explode with one bottle. I am used to it...
Then, there is a gem decorated with exquisite and delicate metal materials. The fiery red gem floats quietly in the center, exuding a temptation that can drive all women crazy.
Ivory Soul Jewelry
Items with grooves can be placed
Required level:
+
+16 defense
The attributes are very good. If you embed it into armor, it will definitely increase its value by one level.
There is also a staff that impressed me deeply. I remember when I first met Linya, she was holding the same one in her hand. It was like a burning stick. The two sides were wrapped in metal skin, and then each was inlaid with a stone. Like ruby, yes, it is a staff dedicated to necromancers.
Azure Staff
One-handed damage: 2-4
Durability: 15-
Required level:
Staff Level: Quick Attack Level
+1 to tooth
+2 weakening
+12 cold resistance
+50 damage to undead
Fang: Summons barb-like fangs and shoots them at the target continuously.
Weaken: Curse a group of enemies, reducing the damage they can cause by 2, -33 damage, lasting 20 seconds.
Fang is a so-so skill. It is the same first-level skill as Wizard and has a very similar form to charged bullets. The advantage of Fang is that it is easier to control, but the damage is far less than that of charged bullets (when the enemy's lightning resistance is 0 case), as for weakening, there is nothing to say, it is definitely a good skill, especially against B.
I am already very satisfied with the properties of this staff, at least compared to Qilinya's. I only found out after asking her once. It turned out that her white-board staff had nothing but a +50 damage attribute to undead. No wonder those necromancers didn't turn a blind eye to the staff in her hand. They probably already knew its attributes.
There are two pieces of blue equipment left and one piece of white equipment. The blue one is a dagger and leather armor, both of which have average attributes. The white one is a dagger.
Then there are more than ten bottles of mana and life potions. A few gold and silver coins, as well as magic cores and crystal ores used to make teleportation scrolls and equipment, are all public items that can be exploded by small B-level monsters.
After packing up the things on the floor, I looked at the few little devils hiding in the corner, and I couldn't help but pull a devilish smile on my lips, causing the little devils in the corner to hug each other tightly like a sudden chill.
"come over……"
I took out the large knife of Maldas, and in an instant, these four little devils were under my control again. Strangely enough, Xiaoxue and the others, who were still eyeing them with eagerness, suddenly lost their hostility. It's just that his eyes are somewhat unkind and contemptuous.
"Open the way, my demon army..."
I kicked open the exit door, pointed majestically at the dark passage ahead and said loudly. Seeing these four poor little devils bravely walking towards the depths of the corridor under orders, I couldn't help but have a bad taste of playing the villain.
I have to say that the familiarity of these four little devils with the military camp is definitely not comparable to that of me who only heard a few words from Kasha. Although they were controlled by me, their sanity was not lost. Those maze-like corridors. They are very familiar with the road, and they are not vague at all when walking. They even know exactly where they are most likely to be ambushed. So along the way, after gathering up the number of controllable little devils, I no longer have any To enjoy the treatment of sneak attacks, it is the little devil who clears the way. Once the enemy is discovered, it is Xiaoxue and the others who take action. As for the little devil under his control, forget it. Anyway, you can replenish it after you die. Everything is lacking in the military camp except little devils.
It is estimated that no adventurer has ever dared to run rampant in the dangerous military camp like me. After enjoying the support of the little devil for several days, I finally got tired of playing and went to the next stop of the military camp, which was the entrance to the first floor of the prison.
Looking at the 10 little demons following me, I hesitated. There was no use in going down to the prison, so I put away the big knife that controlled them. They seemed to wake up instantly and looked at them blankly. After looking around, they seemed to be still affected by the knife. After discovering me, they did not pounce on me, but stood there with some fear, looking a little overwhelmed, and I did not take the opportunity to kill them. Anyway, these days They have also helped me a lot here, and they can't do anything. Of course, if they dare to attack on their own initiative, I will never be polite.
The prison is located on the edge of the military camp. In this way, if you want to escape from the prison, you must first pass through the tens of thousands of troops inside the military camp. There is no other way out. Therefore, during the thousands of years of the theocratic era ruled by monks, Here, I have never heard of anyone being able to successfully escape or rob a prison (of course, even if it is possible, it has been concealed).
"It's so cold..."
This was the first feeling I felt when I stepped into the military camp. Whether it was the cold wind that filtered through the damp cell or the cold and biting water dripping from the top of my head, it gave me the feeling of being deep in a cave. .
But that's not all. The most shuddering thing is the gloomy atmosphere inside. The cell surrounded by iron rods is already covered with condensation that is not known to be blood or rust. It makes people think of the past at a glance. How many people were inside, screaming at the top of their lungs, beating the iron railings with their hands stained with blood, and the broken and rotten torture instruments and thick iron chains used for binding were scattered everywhere. , the cries of countless wronged souls seem to be revealed from above. The gore revealed by the blood and torture instruments, as well as the seemingly absent resentment in the air, are the source of fear for those who are inside.
However, in the eyes of ordinary people, the layout of these sexual scenes is like that of a horror movie. For an adventurer who has come all the way from the bloody wasteland, it is not a trouble. At least, this is not the headache I have now.
As soon as I stepped into the prison from the military camp, I fell into confusion. In addition to the dark and bloody cell that people could imagine, what appeared in front of me was a door on the front, back, left and right. The door at the back was the exit of the prison. , can be ruled out, the problem is that there are three more doors, that is to say, I have a one-third accuracy rate.
With the cold sweat on my forehead, I walked towards the door directly in front of me. After opening the door, what appeared in front of me was a long horizontal corridor with bottomless depths on both sides, and it was a choice between two options.
However, I have always been a "leftist" (that is,...), so I didn't think about it this time and walked deeper into the corridor on the left.
After walking along this deep and dim corridor for about a few minutes, I finally reached the end. Then, what appeared in front of me was another bifurcated horizontal corridor, and there was another small door on the opposite side. …
I took a deep breath and told myself to be stronger.
So, after looking at the passages on the left and right of the corridor and finding that there was no end in sight, I decided to open the opposite door first to see what was going on.
"Hey-", probably because it was in disrepair, the wooden door made a heavy groaning sound when it was opened.
"..."
It seems that this house already had an owner before me. I looked at the dozen or so dark and thin figures in the room speechlessly.
Dark Demon: The fifth-level ultimate body of the Sinking Demon clan is the dream target of every Sinking Demon, well... although they can only be regarded as high-level cannon fodder at best.
At this time, these dozen dark demons were sitting around a large pot, greedily taking out some small animals similar to mice and devouring them. It seemed that they were not prepared for a sudden visit from a guest, and they also turned around in shock. He turned to look at me and paused for several seconds.
"I'm sorry for bothering you. It's just a small apology and not respectful."
I bowed to them politely and apologized, then magically pulled out a molten boulder from mid-air and handed it over, closing the door before they could react.
"Boom..."
A few seconds later, there was a tremor from the floor. I reopened the door, and a burst of hot smoke rushed over to me. The dozen dark demons inside had disappeared without a trace.
Then, what appeared in front of me were the four gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
"Oh my god, are you going to kill me~~~??"
A few seconds later, someone's screams were heard from the prison...
