Chapter 281 Valkyrie

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As soon as Milor poured out a wave of arrows at the monster group, a dazzling light flashed beside Mo Bei. Almost at the same time, a sharp gun shadow suddenly burst out of the light towards several mummies in front of him. , knocking them all to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Then with a soft drink, a figure passed directly over Mo Bei and entered the group of monsters.

Mo Bei couldn't help but look back and saw that Milor was still holding the reflex bow and making designs, but there was also a look of surprise on his face.

The reason why the two of them reacted like this was because the figure holding a silver war gun and stabbing continuously looked exactly like Milor!

Original appearance.

This Valkyrie can actually take on the appearance of her master just like the clone summoned by the bait skill, and she can do so in every detail.

In the past, when they encountered other teams in the wilderness, they had seen Valkyries summoned by other Amazons, but they all had blond hair and golden armor, tall figures, and their bodies were covered with a hazy light. The face is also a little blurry.

It seems that a high-level Valkyrie can appear in its original form like a clone decoy. Such a Valkyrie will undoubtedly be more deadly when launching an attack together with its master.

And the strength she showed at this time also made the three of them stunned.

In this dazed moment, the Valkyrie clone took Mo Bei's place, killed all the way through the monster group, and headed straight for the tall giant mummies deep in the passage.

"Are you controlling her?" Mo Bei turned around and asked Milor.

He was shocked by the fighting IQ displayed by the Valkyrie. She also knew how to get straight to the core. This was not a human shield tool.

Milor nodded in a daze. Although the attacks on her hands continued, she was still digesting the shock that this Valkyrie had brought to her.

"That's right... I did have the idea of ​​letting her attack the giant mummy directly. She should have accepted it."

"Oh my god...she is a level 15 Valkyrie. This is too strong!"

Mo Bei looked at the four large mummies that were killed by Milor and Valkyrie as he spoke, and felt that this piece of divine language armor was really ridiculously powerful.

However, armor with three or more holes is really rare. Except for the full-cover heavy armor, other armors are not elite level, and the probability of having three holes is extremely low.

This chain armor also has the maximum number of holes. It was lucky to get it because of the huge number of kills, the high explosion rate of killing monsters by leapfrogging, and the explosion of character.

At this time, Milor could also better appreciate the close-fitting and flexible nature of this armor. It was truly impeccable.

If you still want to have a three-hole super power, then the request is a bit too much.

"Can she talk?"

After the battle, Mo Bei looked at the Valkyrie up and down and asked.

The Valkyrie did not set her sights on Mo Bei, but held a war gun and glanced back and forth in the depths of both ends of the passage, obviously on guard.

Milor shook her head with a strange look on her face. She also sent the same question to Valkyrie with her mind, but received no response.

Although this Valkyrie felt a little cold to her, as if she only existed for fighting, she also felt that this was normal.

It would still be a bit strange if such a summoned object could talk to her like a normal person, or even have rich emotions.

She didn't know if the summoned object could reach that level, but even if it could, it wouldn't be something she could do with her current abilities and a piece of equipment.

Turning her eyes, Milor waved her hand again to release her skill, and another figure appeared next to her and Valkyrie, a decoy clone.

Although the clone didn't move at all, Mo Bei was still a little dumbfounded by the three identical Milors standing there. Perona also came forward to poke and touch this, and seemed to find it very interesting.

That decoy clone had achieved quite good combat results against Bartuk, and coupled with a Valkyrie with explosive combat power, Mo Bei felt that if he competed with the current Milor, he might not be able to take advantage of it. What advantages.

"Then can she do other things under your order?" Mo Bei asked again.

"Huh? Like what to do?"

"For example, help peeling onions and chopping vegetables when cooking, or cleaning?"

"Um... I don't know, but is that really good?" Milor had a black line on his head and thought to himself that this is a Valkyrie born for fighting. . Not a maid.

"What's the harm in having a little more? Let's go on," Mo Bei chuckled, waved his hand and continued walking into the passage.

Although they had achieved the training goal of this trip, they still had no intention of returning to the city.

When Mo Bei and Akali were summoned, they learned that it would take at least half a month for them to reach level 25. So they also decided to stay in the ancient tomb crowd for a while.

In the past nearly a month, they had not been close to the most popular area around the Tomb of Tarasha, where Duriel's lair was located.

After killing Duriel, they were in a hurry to take the body back, so they didn't stay longer, nor did they take a good look at the most mysterious place in the Aranok Desert.

They were about to leave for Kurast, so they naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to pay their respects.

Several large tombs in the hinterland of Warlock Canyon look the same from the outside, and the Tomb of Tarasha is also mixed in, not conspicuous at all.

It took the three of them about a day to arrive at the tomb of Tarasha, but they saw a dozen people blocking the corridor. When they saw Mo Bei and the others, they immediately became excited.

"Here comes another team."

"What are all of you doing here?" Mo Bei asked.

"What else can we do? Of course, we need to decide who will go in first. There are four teams in total. We just need to draw lots and play two games." One of the men with a face full of stubble said.

"Ah? You still want to fight?" Mo Bei was stunned.

"It's just a matter of selecting one person from each team to compete with each other. It doesn't take much effort."

"Wouldn't it be better to just go on a first-come, first-served basis?"

"That's so boring. The team selected in this way also means that it is stronger and more confident in killing Duriel, right? And the team that wins in the end will also have a boosting effect on morale! How about it? Now don't you think this idea is very good? good?"

"oh..."

Mo Bei suddenly understood. Although he didn't agree with whether this kind of competition could really select a team that was most likely to defeat Duriel, after all, a one-on-one battle could not tell a team's coordination ability and preparation level against Duriel. .

But when it comes to morale, he agrees. After all, this Demon King-level projection is still very oppressive in their hearts. A small victory before the challenge, with the aura of standing out from other teams, may be really good. Can perform better.

He turned back and looked at his two teammates:

"How about... just beat Duriel again?"

Milor looked at the three teams unbearably, without comment. But Perona was not polite and immediately agreed to his proposal.