Chapter 202 Curse of the Black Guard(1/5)
【Blessing Technique】!
[Faction Weapon——Kindness]!
【Bear's Tenacity】!
【The power of cattle】!
【The elegance of cats】!
【Magic Armor】!
【Advanced Demonized Weapon】!
【Death-proof Barrier】!
【Protect from evil】!
【Stoneskin Technique】!
【Acceleration】!
【Sharp Edge Technique】!
【Fire Shield】!
In just a short moment, Zuo Si used the cards hidden in his sleeves with extremely skillful movements, blessing Davian with a lot of strengthening and protective arcana and divine spells that could blind people's eyes.
The latter didn't even say a word of nonsense. He walked directly from the back of the team to the front, holding a shield and a flaming sword to meet the crazy Dark Guard Warren.
Boom!
The moment two people with extraordinary strength collided, there was a deafening sound like a sonic boom.
The subsequent impact set off a strong wind, which made other people around them unable to open their eyes.
Without a doubt!
This is the aftermath of battles between high-level warriors after reaching a certain level.
Since their physical fitness is already truly "superhuman", the speed at which they swing their weapons in battle can even reach several times that of ordinary army soldiers.
The most intuitive manifestation is that blurry afterimages will appear under naked eye observation.
That's not a magic effect, it's just a visual tearing effect produced when the speed exceeds a certain threshold.
In just a few seconds, Davian and Warren fought for dozens of rounds.
The clanking sound of the weapons colliding and the flying sparks shocked Luger, who had just gotten up from the ground.
You must know that as a dwarf defender, he has always been proud of his strong protective ability.
But now, seeing Warren's violent attack with a two-handed sword, and Davian blocking the dragon scale shield to an airtight defense, for the first time I felt my own weakness and powerlessness.
Because the dwarf understands that if it were him at this moment, he would be torn to pieces by an enemy with overwhelming strength in the blink of an eye.
As many famous warriors have described, strength is always the most important decisive attribute in hand-to-hand combat.
As for other skills, tactics, and steps, they must all be put aside.
Without the intervention of magical power, when a person completely crushes his opponent in terms of strength, he can win the victory with overwhelming force just by waving the weapon in his hand wildly.
The person being crushed can only do his best to block, parry, dodge, and delay for a little while. The only other option left is to give up defense and die together.
"Is this the strength of Death Hunter Warren? No wonder so many famous teams died in his hands..."
Kers shivered with lingering fear.
He simply couldn't imagine what a bloody scene it would be now if the dragonborn knight hadn't stepped on him when the dwarf was knocked down.
Although the bard himself has some skills in using light weapons such as long swords, short swords, and rapiers, he can also wear light armor and use shields.
But compared with this terrifying killing machine, you will be chopped into pieces in minutes.
In the same way, the role of a thief in an adventure team is not to fight head-on, but to conduct reconnaissance, traps, sneak attacks, poisoning, etc. Its functional role is much higher than combat.
So asking the halfling Cora to fight Warren is basically the same as asking her to die.
"Idiot! You have time to sigh here, why not quickly cast your strongest spell to help." Ruger scolded angrily.
But Kers smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Soth has just given Davian the strengthening and protective arcana and divine spells that can be blessed, so he doesn't need my help at all. And with Warren's professional level,
The powerful [Dark Blessing] on him is enough to offset the effects of most control spells. To be honest, there is no way to defeat him with the spells I memorized today."
"Bah! What a waste!"
The dwarf spat at his teammates with a look of disdain, and then rushed forward without hesitation, wanting to share the defensive pressure for the Dragonborn Knight.
Unfortunately, before he could get closer, he saw a huge black shadow suddenly falling from the ceiling above his head.
Bang!
The extremely unlucky Luger fell to the ground again.
But this time, he was not as lucky as before. The shield instantly flew away four to five meters away.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a "spider elf" with a humanoid upper body and a giant spider lower body.
This is a loser who failed the test of Spider Goddess Rose and was eventually transformed into a cursed form.
In the eyes of most dark elves, "spider elves" are creatures that are lower than slaves. They are always reminded to never fail, otherwise they will end up in the same way.
The spider elf who threw the dwarf down was obviously a man. He was holding a sharp scimitar in one hand and a long sword in the other. His cruel and bloodthirsty eyes revealed naked and undisguised murderous intent.<
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Luger didn't have time to think too much and immediately raised the ax in his hand to try to parry.
But the problem is that he only has one weapon in his hand, while his opponent has two.
When the scimitar was successfully blocked, the long sword with cold light stabbed the unprotected eyes like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
At this critical moment!
A sheep's head made entirely of energy hit from a distance.
Boom!
The spider elf flew sideways six to seven meters away on the spot. Its belly, which was as big and round as a spider, was obviously dented, and blood was spurting out from its mouth.
You don't need to ask to know that this is Zuo Si's decisive use of the Ring of the Ram.
Because if he doesn't take action, the sword will probably be inserted into the eye socket and penetrate the brain.
"Damn! What bad luck! Why does it happen at this time! Be careful! The spider elves on the second floor always come in groups!"
Luger got up from the ground in embarrassment. The first thing he did was to curse and shout a warning at the top of his voice. At the same time, he quickly ran over with his short legs and picked up the shield.
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Just as he said, as the first spider elf was repelled, a spate of creepy sounds soon came from the surrounding passages.
Followed by countless black shadows, either from the ground, from the walls, or from the ceiling overhead, one by one.
"One, two, three, four..."
"Oh my God! There are twelve spider elves in total!"
The halfling thief Cora began to sweat nervously.
You must know that even in normal times, encountering so many spider elves on the second floor is very dangerous.
Not to mention that there is also a "Death Hunter" Warren who is fighting fiercely with Davian.
Just when everyone felt helpless, they suddenly heard a sound of chanting a spell coming from behind.
I saw Zuo Si calmly starting to wave his hands and doing various complicated spell-casting movements.
When the dwarf saw this, he immediately shouted to the other two people: "Pay attention to protect the caster!"
"No! Left! They are coming!"
The poet Kers suddenly pulled out his long sword, and with his other hand held a small buckler that could barely protect half of his upper body, blocking Zuo Si's side.
Luger stood directly in front of the enemy.
As for the halfling thief Cora, she lowered her head and glanced at the long sword in her own eyes, the short sword or even the long dagger in other people's eyes. She couldn't help but sigh slightly, and also took a step forward, mustering up the courage to plan to fight with those who had enough power.
Spider elves several times taller fought tooth and nail.
To be continued...