27 Chapter 606 Third Floor
In this world, there are two types of assistants. One is named, such as the corpse in the camp, Blood Crow, Bi Xubosu, Lu Gaoyin's six assistants, and the ancient wizard in front of him. India. The first type is nameless and has no surname, and is uniformly referred to by passers-by A, B, and C.
As for the difference between the two, of course there is a difference. A named assistant will be much better than a nameless one. This is not obvious in the projection of the first world. In the third world, when you encounter them, Only when you are upright can you feel it deeply. Just like some Three Kingdoms or hero games, the attributes of those famous generals with surnames and some passerby generals are so different that you would be embarrassed to say you came out without a name. Mixed.
The topic has been moved away, and back to the main topic, speaking of the ruler of the skin recording cellar, the little assistant "Super Dwarf Wizard Ancient Wizard Yindu" who is three floors deep is actually not a big deal. He can also play with breathing fire and making some. He is just an immortal skin recorder. To put it simply, he is like the bomber in the Famicom or the leader of a suicidal terrorist organization.
Well, there is really nothing to prepare. For me, for Vilas and the others, there are two aspects to pay attention to when dealing with the ancient wizard Yindu. As a dwarf wizard, the ancient wizard Yindu has given up most of the melee combat. attack, so its physical attack is not much stronger than that of an ordinary dwarf.
Of course, except for special circumstances, such as having a particularly strong assistant's "attributes."
Instead, what Veras and the others need to pay attention to are the two aspects I mentioned online. The first is the fire-breathing ability. The flames spouted by the dwarf wizard are by no means invincible. The power is comparable to the hell fire of the mage. Even the Saint It can't hold up for more than a few seconds even if it's mounted, let alone a dwarf wizard named Xiaosuke. If he can't escape quickly from its flames, he'll almost die.
However, they each have a set of fire-resistant equipment that I carefully selected. If all the equipment is equipped by then, the fire resistance will not be lower than that of Suan. In addition, the shared soul attributes and physical constitution are not low, so that they can survive in ancient times. The wizard Yindu was held in the flames for a few seconds, and the dwarf wizard was unable to move when breathing fire. As long as they didn't get confused, it was enough for them to get out of the flames.
The second point is the soldiers under the ancient wizard Yindu. Although the terrain of the skin recording cellar is narrow, Brother Yindu cannot bring thousands of soldiers like the dwarf leader outside, but only one or two hundred There must be this number. Of course, what I said to pay attention to is not these soldiers. To be more precise, it should be their corpses.
Because Yindu can create undead skin recorders. It is conceivable that when you have killed all the soldiers and are gearing up to fight this dwarf wizard who is suspected to have come from an African tribe, the ancient wizard suddenly With one move of the staff, a dwarf corpse in the middle of the adventurer team was resurrected into an undead skin recorder. At this point, I glanced at the girls who had solemn faces because they had seen the power of the undead skin recorder's self-destruction, and said: " Therefore, a battle with the ancient wizard Yindu must not be taken lightly. Not only should you pay attention to the attack of the ancient wizard Yindu, but also pay attention to whether there are any corpses of dwarfs near your feet. It is best, if possible, to kill all the corpses nearby. Put it in a corner. In this way, even if the ancient wizard resurrects the undead skin recorder with one seal, there will still be enough time to respond. It depends on the performance of the little ghost. Ahem, little ghost, did you hear this? A tough job”
Before he finished speaking, he saw a few girls showing strange expressions. Their eyes fell on his arms. He followed their gazes and then patted his head. He secretly said that even this was... Already forgotten. ||
The little ghost was curling up in his arms and sleeping with his cloak rolled up, when he heard his own drool.
"Breathe your heart, kiss you"
Probably reacting to everyone's gaze, the little saint's chest hair trembled, she licked her seductive lips, and then murmured in a sleepy and coquettish voice.
"You lazy little pig"
I couldn't help but tap the tip of her snow-white nose, which immediately aroused her dissatisfied reaction in her dream. She shook her head, avoided my fingertips, and continued to talk in her sleep.
"bite.
sweat! !
Seeing everyone laughing, I felt humiliated, but I couldn't get angry at the little ghost in my sleep, so I could only helplessly cough a few times and urge everyone to go to bed quickly, citing the battle tomorrow.
There is nothing particular about being in the shelter. Everyone takes out a blanket to cover themselves, next to each other, or leaning on the wall, or spreading something casually on the ground.
Next to Sarah and Linya, smelling the sweet scent of their bodies, covered with warm quilts, and with a warm bonfire in front of them radiating residual heat. Against the backdrop of this cold and quiet place, my heart seemed particularly peaceful and peaceful. Warm.
I glanced at the little ghost who was still in my arms and refused to leave. I thought that I couldn't let her go like this. I had to get some interest back, so an evil big hand penetrated from inside the cloak and passed through the broad mage. At the collar of the robe, I held a ball of full and gentle gelatin and kneaded it gently. After the little ghost screamed "Woooo" in his sleep as a foreign object invaded, he closed his eyes with satisfaction and entered the dream.
When we woke up the next day, everyone tidied up a little and entered the third floor.
The third floor of the recording cellar is obviously much damper than the first two floors. Even most of the time, there is a layer of dirty water without soles accumulated on the ancient corridors of the ancient ruins. It exudes a stinky smell, which flickers. The dark torches stretched and blurred the shadows of the six people. Not reflected in the standing water on the ground. It seemed extremely strange. In a place like this, the dead dog was no longer willing to perform its duties. At the entrance to the third floor, after touching the water on the floor with its shaggy front paws, it turned around in disgust. He retracted his claws and took a few steps back, showing an expression that said he would not take another step forward even if he killed me. )
The threat failed, and coupled with the soft-heartedness of Veras and the others, I had no choice but to stuff the reserve dry food back into the necklace. I didn't hope that Elijah could invent some moves more awesome than the deep sea whirlpool, and take my place. Say hello to this arrogant mutt.
The dead dogs were on strike, so I had no choice but to conduct reconnaissance in front of them. Just in case, I let Xiaoxue hang far behind Vilas and the others.
Although we don’t have the full-screen taunting skill of a dead dog, the appeal of the quasi-tragic emperor’s aura cannot be overstated. In a place like this, as long as you don’t cover up your footsteps, let the falling footsteps and the rotten water on the ground have a "tread" There is absolutely no need to do anything else. Monsters within a hundred meters will definitely hear the sound and come. Coupled with our tragedy halo bonus, the attracting range will be expanded by more than ten times.
Can I be proud?
About **** meters away, the intensive "stomp" sound of people other than myself rang in my ears, accompanied by the unique "chirp" sound of the dwarf. I didn't have to wait long. The person in front of me In the aisle, a pair of scarlet eyes the size of mung beans flashed, and then a dense "stomp" sound that almost condensed into a giant footsteps came from the darkness, making people feel that they were not hundreds of dwarves. , but a huge, terrifying monster with hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes.
The Druid's unique night vision allowed me to clearly see the owner of hundreds of pairs of eyes in the darkness. At first glance, I couldn't help but be shocked.
Good guy, the third floor of the skin recording cellar is different. On the second floor, the most we have ever encountered was three undead skin recorders mixed in with the dwarf team. And now the dwarf team that appears in front of us is just that. There are four immortal skin recorders, not far from the entrance to the third floor.
Speaking of which, like Vilas and the others, this was the first time I saw such a terrifying monster since I went down to the skin-recording cellar. I thought to myself as I touched my chin and looked at the pale figure of the undead skin-recorder.
The speed of the immortal skin recorder was much faster than that of the people in the small building. Perhaps because he saw that I was easy to bully, he no longer concealed his figure. Four snow-white short skeletons, holding spears in their hands, lined up the small The dwarf troop came straight towards me.
At this time, I should have turned around and run away. When I turned around, I was stunned.
Behind him is a fork in the road. By the way, which intersection did he come from?
No, Vilas and the others are lost! !
I calmed down in my heart instantly. I must not get confused at this time. Let me think about it, well, when the other party is lost, no, it is when the other party is lost. It is best to stand where you are and wait, so as not to cause the two sides to run away from each other. Pulling further and further away.)
After finding the answer, I turned my malicious eyes towards the four undead skin recorders rushing inside. Anyway, it would be a lot less to kill a group of monsters, and Willas and the others would not be affected. You little ones, just have fun with me. Have fun.
Under a sinister glance, even the skeletons of the four soulless immortals seemed to tremble slightly, and their speed slowed down a bit.
The undead skin recorder who was running at the front had already rushed up. The short spear he held high in his hand pierced my thigh like a wasp's tail stinger.
It is too sweet.
In my eyes, the undead skin recorder's attacks are really unskilled. Probably because they have fought against monster-level adventurers like Old Drunkard, Carlos and Seatik a lot, although they are still suppressed by them in terms of skills. , but in turn, facing these monsters with no IQ, a huge sense of superiority has arisen spontaneously.
Although we don’t have any talent, and the experience time is not as long as the Kuras level adventure seems to be, we still can’t stand being abused by masters all the time. This abuse and abuse will only encourage us, and we will naturally be abused to become a master, at least. This is true in terms of perspective.
Facing the sharp thrust of the Immortal Skin Recorder, I blew a whistle, raised my big foot back, and easily dodged the attack. Then, the raised big foot fell gently, and before I had time to take it back, I The attacking undead skin recorder gently picked it up and lifted it into the air. He reached out and grabbed it, and his five fingers had already wrapped around its terrifying skull, which was the size of an apple.
Well, I curled up and curled up, ignoring the struggle of the immortal skin recorder, I barely curled up its bones into a ball shape, a fireball came out of my hand, stuffed it into the "ball", made a few gestures to clean it up, and then The undead skin recorders rushed towards the other three in a straight line and rolled to the ground with great force.
Bowling contest, I'm out! !
Although the spherical shape of the bones was far from being described as a circle, it couldn't withstand the force with which I threw it. It would be more appropriate to say that it rolled rather than flew close to the ground.
"Si Zhao Plane! Full marks!"
Seeing the other three undead skin recorders being knocked away one after another, I snapped my fingers and became happy.
The undead skin recorder, who was curled up into a ball, continued to speed up after knocking away three other people of the same kind, and finally hit the densely packed team of dwarves behind him, staggering again.
"burst!!"
I snapped my fingers again and said softly, and the fireball inside immediately exploded, swallowing up the fragile life of the undead skin recorder. What will happen to the undead skin recorder after death? Everyone on earth knows.
Ahem, I don’t necessarily know about that.
The self-destruction of the immortal skin recorder immediately devoured the lives of dozens of dwarves. At this time, I also heard the voices behind me turning my head, but it was Linya and the others. Fan Jing appeared in the second place without any hesitation. , I had already passed in their direction and said hello:
"Phew, also, I thought you were lost?"
The five girls who originally wanted to say something were interrupted by me, and they immediately looked towards the ceiling speechlessly: I don’t know which road crazy person volunteered to take over the task of exploring the path, but they didn’t even get through a few forked roads. be lost.
However, the three undead skin recorders and a large group of dwarves who roared up in front could not help but complain, and they all began to prepare for battle. For a while, the sound of magic bombing resounded throughout the passage.
A moment later, these arrogant dwarves fell under the delicate hands of Willas and the others again. They thought that the matter was over, but unexpectedly the little ghosts suddenly started to attack.
Xiaofan, you bad guy, how old are you, and you still have the nerve to compete with us for monsters! ".
The little ghost put her hands on her hips and looked very hairy, but she couldn't hide the coquettish look in her eyes.
What is certain is that I am definitely not as old as you, the ten thousand year old saint, and left. Knowing that I was in the wrong, I did not dare to complain, so I could only roll my eyes in protest.
"Brother Wu's fire control ability is really great. You must teach me when you have time. Linya, who was not far away from picking up the dropped items, turned around and said in a sweet voice with an affectionate look on her face.
Attaching fire bombs to monsters and exploding whenever she wants. Although Linya has always been very confident in her talent, it is precisely because of this confidence that she knows that she is still far away from this level of control. There is quite a distance.
"Ah, it turns out you were all watching and didn't say anything."
I scratched my head in embarrassment. It should be said that I was playing too hard, or that the footsteps of Vilas and the others were so familiar that I subconsciously stopped being alarmed. I didn’t even notice that I was approaching. I was a druid. What a failure.
If I had known they were watching, I wouldn't have shown off. How embarrassing. I am a typical man who only shows off when there is no one around.
"No problem, let's learn from each other when we have time. Speaking of flame control, I may still be able to give Linya some better advice, but to be honest, most of the credit for my control of flames should be attributed to the blood bear's ability to control flames. She has natural manipulation ability. As for the skillful use of fire skills, these are some wild ways that she has learned by herself. I don’t know what kind of tragic direction it will develop in the future, so I am not inclined to Linya to follow suit. She It is better to follow the path of orthodox control. After all, it is the essence of countless fire mages who have been tempered for tens of thousands of years. I only hope that my skills can broaden her imagination.
Thinking like this, I suddenly noticed three other gazes. I turned my head and saw that one of them was Sarah's. Her gaze now seemed to be the same as when she and I first met, when we met something we wanted. A look of hope that seemed to sparkle with countless bright stars, making people unable to refuse. This is Lolita’s unique killing skill. How many great uncles have fallen under this look, too cute, no, really horrible! !
"Okay,, okay, I will also teach little Sarah very carefully."
I couldn't resist this look at all, and had no reason to refuse. I waved my hand very proudly, and my heart was full of regrets. I wished I could make the bed now. "Oh no, it's wrong again. I spread out the tables and chairs and started the teacher and students. Special courses.
The second one belongs to Princess Sanwu. It is cold and without a trace of emotion, so it is easy to identify. Facing her gaze, I can only apologize. I'm sorry, little Jasmine, I haven't mastered ice magic yet. Moon Wolf has not even been able to break through the pseudo-realm. It is only right that you teach me instead. Of course, forget about weird techniques such as using freezing skills to create vibrations and massages.
Turning her head expressionlessly, from a very hidden angle that no one could see, Marissa kicked the wall hard with her slender feet.
Uh, uh? Is it my imagination? The entire passage seemed to tremble slightly?
The third one was naturally that of Willas, with a puppy-like, shy and timid look of hope, and there seemed to be a puppy tail behind her butt that was constantly wagging at me in a fawning way.
I can only smile bitterly at this, my little Vilas, the druid has no lightning skills at all." "Ugh.
Vilas was like a puppy that had been abandoned by its owner. Her eyes were drooped, her pretty face was half-covered, and she whimpered and turned around. The tail of the puppy that seemed to be real dropped down in frustration.
A disaster caused by one sentence.
Probably because it is the home of the ancient wizard Yindu, the undead skin recorders on the third floor of the cellar are extremely dense, with up to eight appearing at one time. However, under the service of the splitting magic of the five girls, there is no big deal.
In addition, there are also some other monsters on the extremely dank third floor. The most common ones are those bat demons and blood loons. Several times, when I was exploring the way ahead, I was attacked by these monsters hiding in the shadows of the zenith. He was harassed by damn bats, and was almost fucked by the undead skin recorder who caught up with him.
In addition, there are some cellar rooms and deep pools, where occasionally some water monsters emerge to guard the water monsters. They look like dragons, but their strength is average and they only spit out some venom.
The space on the third floor of the cellar was extremely huge, probably as big as the first and second floors combined. We moved forward in this way, overcoming all difficulties, and finally on the fifth day, we arrived at the deepest part of the cellar according to the instructions on the map.
