After a violent attack, Alvin's appearance has changed a lot. Heat waves are steaming from his body, twisting the wind and sand blowing by. The bear's manes are like calcined metal wires, and the fire is faint.
He stood up from the pit that was forcefully beaten on the ground. The paladin, who could no longer hold the shield, was lifted in the air by his bear paws and shook off.
This man was sensible enough and immediately removed the hidden properties of all his equipment.
There is no referee in this competition. If you really encounter someone with bad skills, you will be beaten to death and you won't even have time to cry.
Alvin used a bear claw to paw all over his body. He seemed to find nothing more valuable than the shield. He threw the man to the sidelines as if he was throwing away a broken iron can, and then he carelessly After picking up the shield from the pit, he was not worried about making a quarrel with anyone.
Guards with Lances
barbed shield
Defense: 170
Durability: 31-55
Chance to block: 47%
Critical Damage: 18 - 35
Required Strength: 65
Required level: 35
+117% defense enhancement
30% faster attack again
20% fatal attack
+50 life
15% of damaged health moved to mana
Attacker injured 47
The 50 points of life bonus and 20% critical attack of light rush are considered a good shield, but unfortunately it lacks resistance and is not widely applicable.
Without this shield, the paladin's combat power was greatly reduced. He left with the help of his companions with a dejected look. It seemed that the two trophies just collected may not be able to make up for this loss.
The surrounding silence has been broken, and the previous noise has gradually returned, but the next challenger has not been seen for a while.
Everyone was talking about this outrageously violent bear-man Druid, and looked back at the roof where Mo Bei and the others were, where they had seen the bear-man jump from.
"He is the personal retinue of His Royal Highness the Prince!"
Someone confirmed the identity of this bear druid, and then cheered loudly, shouted, and praised him endlessly.
Alvin raised his head and looked at his friends on the roof, smiling proudly. It's just that the short-faced bear-like face is really not suitable for showing such an expression. It looks really mentally retarded and perverted, making people want to knock him out and put him in the strongest iron cage.
"Damn it... what kind of bad luck did Conrad get during this time? Where did he, he, he, he, he, find a follower with such strength!!"
Virgil was so angry that his whole body was trembling with fat.
Naturally, he would not stay outside eating dirt. Instead, he would sit in a room with a clear view of the square, with only a few close associates around him, so he cursed loudly and without any image. The more excited he gets, the more serious his stuttering becomes, and he can't even speak a curse word.
The shield knight was considered one of the strongest among his men, but in the blink of an eye he was beaten to the sword. He still had some understanding of the group of people around Conrad, and knew that it was impossible to do this.
Therefore, this druid must be a new recruit. Considering that Conrad has had the advantage in all kinds of things during this period, the fat man was finally defeated.
"Chuck, it shouldn't be a problem to kill that stupid bear, right?"
After venting his anger, he looked at his second son Chakrias who was leaning against the window and asked.
The thin-faced Chakriyas has brown stubble all over his face, and his long hair is tied randomly in a bun on the back of his head. When placed next to his father's pampered aristocratic appearance, he looks like a complete loser. Not.
This somewhat slovenly man has extremely bright eyes, and his body leaning against the window is extremely stable, not swaying or swaying, and you can't even see the ups and downs of his breathing. In terms of temperament, he is similar to Mo Bei's former training camp instructor. Renault is somewhat similar.
"I don't know yet, let's see." He replied nonchalantly.
Virgil was stunned when he heard this answer, but he didn't sense the lack of confidence, so he stopped asking any more questions and continued to pay attention to the situation in the square. He had confidence in his son!
Alvin waited for a moment before a challenger finally entered the field.
The one who came on stage was a slightly petite Amazon, holding a long bow. The bow was wrapped with a thin layer of leather, but it did not affect the discerning person who could tell at a glance that this bow should be a Gothic bow, which is an expansion level. A huge war bow.
The craftsmen watching from the outside were in an uproar. They felt that the paladin who was wearing heavy armor and seemed to be made of steel was beaten into such a state. Such a little girl came out and was swallowed by the big bear. ?
But the job changers saw the Amazon's plan. The Ursine Druid did not have efficient means of displacement, and its ability to explode with speed was also very limited. As long as it was not approached, it could be invincible.
Looking at the purple heavy boots under the Amazon's feet, they are probably a set component that has 40% movement speed: Xander's gravel. It is unknown whether there are other equipment that can increase movement speed.
As soon as the battle started, everyone's eyes froze.
too fast!
Although they had judged from the beginning that the Amazon wanted to win with speed, they did not expect it to be so fast. With its feet just tapping lightly on the ground, its figure was like a fleeting silhouette in the wind, and it was halfway across the field in the blink of an eye. , across the old-fashioned furnace in the center of the square, drew her longbow towards her opponent.
If it were the Paladin just now, everyone might still think there was a slight chance of winning. After all, that kind of shield knight was good at blocking, blocking shots while counterattacking with the Fist of Heaven. No matter how fast the Amazon was, he might not be able to take advantage.
"You actually have to go around the pillar..."
Mo Bei was enjoying watching Alvin beat up his opponent just now, but now he covered his forehead with a wry smile and said:
"The speed is not inferior to Milor's, how on earth did this pile up..."
"I still want to watch a few more games, but I didn't expect that this is only the fifth game, and the players on the field have already reached this level." Ned also sounded a little helpless. Facing such an opponent, he, a melee ice magician, also felt a little bit pained. .
Facing this level of Amazon, you still have to be careful behind you. . . .
"There is really no shortage of decent thugs under these great nobles." Mo Bei sighed again.
"They should all have been trained by them, otherwise such people may not be willing to be driven around," Ned said.
"Well, what do you think of their loyalty?" Mo Bei nodded slightly and continued to ask.
"It depends on the person, huh? Then why doesn't the Amazon cum?" Ned's tone was rather expectant at this time, as if he wanted to see Alvin being ravaged miserably.
The Amazon on the field stood across the tall old-fashioned furnace, with its arrogant little chest raised and aiming its bow at Alvin, but it never let go of the bowstring.
"If you want to win without a fight, this kind of threat might actually be useful to Alvin. That lazy guy probably gave up without seeing any hope of winning," Mo Bei said.
"No, his eyes have never left his opponent." Akali said calmly but firmly.
"ah?"
"When he wants to be lazy, he will habitually look around." Akali explained again.
"It seems to be true..." Mo Bei couldn't help laughing when he thought that this habit was probably developed by Alvin looking for traces of his father to see if there was any opportunity to be lazy.
Sure enough, Alvin suddenly lowered his head, dug his limbs into the ground, and rushed towards the old furnace, intending to use the furnace as a cover to try to get close to his opponent.
The moment he moved, a line of ice flashed in front of him in a slight arc.
Freeze Arrow!
Alvin, who was running forward, suddenly roared. The sand and dust around him were already swirling abnormally under the huge wind pressure. At the same time as this roar, there was another violent vibration, as if the layers of sand were being stretched open. The wind barrier was strengthened, and the trajectory of the freezing arrow was changed in an instant, and it flashed past his fur.
"Hurricane Armor!? When did he master the werebear form to cast spells!?"
Mo Bei's eyes widened, and he straightened up suddenly as he was lying on the guardrail. He was shocked!
Because the difficulty of mastering this technique is probably not as high as the Paladin's halo fusion!
I was overtaken by a scumbag who was lazy and dozing all day long! ! ? ?
