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The 1020th chapter of the evil old drunkard (2)(1/2)

Chapter 1025: The evil old drunkard (2)

Fortunately, there were no soldiers watching around, otherwise word would have spread that the two elders of the alliance and the intelligence chief of the elves (of course, it is almost impossible for anyone on the human side to know Jeluka's identity) were having fun together, which would have made hundreds of people

The family talked about the embarrassing incident for a while.

"It really doesn't matter. You don't need to go down and help?"

After Jeluka snatched back her little yellow book, this farce was over. Of course, the battle at the foot of the mountain was still in full swing, watching the human steel Great Wall formed by the adventurers and the fierce torrent of monsters.

The collision and the crystal fragment incident made this operation much more difficult, so I asked worriedly.

I have participated in hunting operations in the first world, and I know the dangers involved. Indeed, among the currently known races, the adventurers of the Human Alliance have the largest number, the best warriors, and the most tacit understanding of the team combination.

This is a fact that no one can deny, but when it comes to large-scale teamwork, then this ranking may be reversed. This is also a shortcoming caused by the alliance's small team adventure experience mode. No wonder Akara will do everything possible to tinker with some team training.

cooperative action.

"Don't worry, those idiots are not as bad as you think."

The old drunkard, who showed a bit of flamboyance and glory, had one foot on the corner and crossed her arms, her wine-red cloak rustling in the strong wind. People who didn't know the truth would really be attracted by her look like this.

I was deceived into thinking how heroic this alliance elder is.

"Even if you say that, I won't be worried."

I rolled my eyes at the old drunkard's attempt to act cool and resolutely ignored it.

"Hmph, a guy who doesn't have confidence in his own people will sooner or later be stabbed in the back by the enemy."

"So, you are very confident in me?"

"Too naive, brat. For me, even if there are thousands of lives in this world, I am still alone. Standing on the top of the mountain, tasting loneliness, there is no so-called one of my own."

"..."

Pointing at the old drunk who suddenly became righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he was possessed by Dugu Qiubai, I motioned to Jeluka to remember these words, preferably with a memory crystal, and then wait until one day to read her words again.

Read it out in front of people who know how virtuous she is, and see how kind-skinned this guy is and whether he will blush.

However, as the battle continued, I finally understood what the old drunkard meant. It was indeed me who was overly worried.

This is not to say that on our side, those adventurers have great teamwork. They can form an S formation one moment, and then switch to the B formation the next.

To be honest, from this condescending, clear perspective of bird's-eye view of the battlefield, I can fully feel the extent of the teamwork of these guys. The current situation is that although everyone gathers together to kill and kill, it seems that there is no doubt that it is a battle.

Group war, but the reality is this:

First of all, there is still a team part. For example, the Paladin, Barbarian Druid stands at the front, facing the impact of monsters, playing the dual roles of human shield and meat grinder. Mage, Amazon, Assassin and other professions are located at the front.

In the middle and rear, it outputs damage to its heart's content and kills monsters in droves at an astonishing speed. Occasionally, if there is a shortage of manpower, Amazon will hold a spear and play the role of a human shield for a while.

If you just see this, some people may think, Huh? Although the cooperation is not perfect, at least the advance and retreat are orderly, and there are not too many mistakes. This is indeed a good teamwork.

But if you look closely, you will find that within this seemingly harmonious cooperation, there is also a very strong team fighting style.

For example, their respective teams will get together. Of course, this is not to say that this is not good. Fighting with comrades who have cooperated with them for decades will naturally bring out more powerful strength. However, once such a structure is formed,

, the whole group became fragmented.

Standing at our height, we can clearly see that although the teams are next to each other, there seems to be a clear boundary in the middle. What metaphor can I use? Well, it is like the Battle of Chibi.

The chain boats are just symbolically connected with iron chains. This kind of team, let alone how many boats there are, is not described as "a fleet", which is probably what it means.

Akala's hard work seems to have not been rewarded in the budget. After realizing this, I started to cry in my heart. No wonder, the monster besieged the village not long after arriving in Diablo, and the subsequent operation to support the elves,

The Second World Lu Gaoyin Defense War, etc., etc., whenever these events occur, Akara's face will shine with a strange sheen of worry and excitement.

Since what makes the defense stable is not perfect teamwork, there must be other reasons. This reason, after just watching it for a short while, I immediately understood.

Well, strength is strength. To be more precise, skills have a big advantage.

Compared with the hunting operation in the demon fortress in the first world, this battle has the following obvious differences.

The monster has become stronger, that's for sure. From projection to ***, the strength has increased more than ten times, and it's not just strength, but also wisdom. Although ***'s wisdom is not as good as that of humans, but

At least if you know how to think, and even use your brain a little bit, you can do this.

The improvement of strength and wisdom makes the monsters in the second world more terrifying. They are no longer like the first world. They can rely on the opponent's stupidity. An adventure team can defeat their own team with just a little trick.

An army of monsters whose overall strength was dozens or even hundreds of times was annihilated.

In the second world, it is basically impossible to eliminate a tribe of thousands of monsters with the power of an adventure team. If you encounter such a thing, such as killing a small boss, there will basically be hundreds of people around.

Thousands of monster thugs, if they are not a top-notch adventure team, will usually call a team with better connections. They would rather have less loot than take that kind of huge risk.

Of course, on the contrary, because these monsters have certain IQ and opinions, most of the time, they no longer always get together in groups like in the first world. In the second world, dozens of combinations are often seen.

The number ranges from a few hundred to a thousand, and they probably only appear around the mini-boss, but there are exceptions, such as those from the Sunken Demon Tribe in Rogge Camp, the Blood Eagle's Nest, the Dwarf Tribe in Kurast, and the Demon Fortress.

The combination of flesh-and-blood resuscitators + flesh-and-blood beasts. It is quite common for these monsters to have thousands in one tribe. Fortunately, these monsters are not difficult to deal with for experienced adventurers as long as they are well prepared and make no mistakes.

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The topic has changed. This is the situation with the monsters, but what about the adventurers?

It is certain that compared to the adventurers of the Demon Fortress in the first world, the strength of these adventurers has also improved a lot. In addition, the coordination tactics between the teams have also been enriched a lot. Overall, the improvement between the two is relatively large.

Balanced.

In terms of IQ... well, I can only say that compared to the adventurers of the Demon Fortress in the First World, these guys are much stronger in terms of coordination and tactics. As for IQ, there is no clear verification so far.

From the Demon Fortress to the Demon Fortress in the Second World, in the past few decades, whether the IQ of adventurers has improved, there may be this gratifying possibility, and there is no denying the negative counter-argument that they have become dumber.

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Ahem, in short, the overall strength improvement of adventurers and monsters is roughly balanced, and the number of monsters has not necessarily increased or decreased much.

So this gap is reflected in skills.

Yes, from projection to gunfire, the monster's attack methods may have become much more flexible and enriched, but one thing remains unchanged, and that is the skills. The fat beasts in the first world can only spit out corpses, but in the second world, they can only spit out corpses.

The fat beast can only spit out corpses. It doesn't have the ability to spit out beautiful women. The big deal is that the spitting distance is farther, the hit is more accurate, and the angle is more coquettish.

As for the adventurers, you can think about it. The adventurers in the Demon Fortress in the first world are at level 40-50. That is to say, most of them are less than level 5 and level 48. The mages have not learned how to use blizzards and meteorites.

, not to mention the three major domination skills of Frozen Ball and the final level, most druids have not learned volcano, storm, destruction of heaven and earth, summoning grizzly bear, Amazon's Valkyrie, Assassin's Domination Shadow, Paladin

Aura of belief, aura of fanaticism, etc.

In the Demon Fortress of the Second World, most adventurers are between 65 and 70 levels. They have learned everything that needs to be learned, and even some of the skills have been optimized a lot. This is an unprecedented advantage.

Then, we stood here and saw the Druid's Destruction of Heaven and Earth, the Mage's Blizzard, Ice Ball, Meteor, Hydra Fire Snake, not to mention other skills, these alone disrupted the entire battlefield.

Sometimes there are dark clouds rolling in, sometimes there is thunder, sometimes there are fires, the ground is cracked, and volcanoes erupt. It is like an apocalyptic scene, which makes people feel helpless and self-destructive. "It doesn't matter whether we need teamwork or not."

idea.

I was very powerless at the moment. I originally wanted to lend a hand, but I didn’t expect that even with the interference of the crystal fragments, the adventurers below were still coquettish. Compared with the hunting operations in the demon fortress in the first world, they were incomparable. Let me

They all had the idea of ​​"should I play the role of a monster and wake up these guys?"

"That is to say, now you should understand that the ordinary level crystal fragment incident will not play any role at all under such random attacks. In addition, the monsters are crowded and you can't hide even if you want to. The so-called chaos

It's so appropriate to punch the old master to death."

The old drunkard pointed at a dead area covered by blizzard ice balls and meteorites. As he spoke, he threw another plague javelin and pierced an elite fanatic.

"such a pity!!!"

Seeing that elite fanatic exploded a lot of things and was instantly buried among the monsters. The facial muscles of the old drunkard and I kept twitching. For Rogge's second and third stingy, it was a great opportunity to watch.

The equipment disappearing like this is more painful than being scratched directly on the body by a monster.

If it were the stingy old man Farah, I guess he would teleport over and pick it up at all costs.

After feeling heartbroken for a long time, the old drunkard continued with endless blood, tears and regret.

"There are only two things we have to do now. The first is to prevent monsters above the elite level in the third world. The resistance of monsters at this level has been greatly improved, and those magic areas may not be able to stop them.

, and once you get close to the defense line, the adventurer will be in danger."

The elite monsters in the third world are the weakest, such as a fallen demon, a dwarf or a flesh-and-blood beast. They all have strengths close to the pseudo-realm, and are stronger than an adventurer.

The more powerful ones, such as the death knight encountered in Kurast, are directly at the peak of the pseudo-realm. With such a monster approaching, it can kill a well-prepared adventure team in just a moment, let alone

It's said to be a surprise attack.

This kind of monster is very dangerous.

Of course, the elite-level death knight is not the strongest among the elite-level. There are even stronger beings, such as the elite-level Forgotten Knight, the elite-level Death King, etc. These categories are uniquely endowed, as Demon Kings and Demon Gods.

If a monster exists as a close guard, if it reaches the elite level, there is no need to guess its strength, at least it will be at the domain level.

Taking a step further, if these types of powerful monsters reach the lord level, that is, the mini-boss level, the title they will receive in the hell world will be the Demon King!

Having dealt with elite-level monsters from the Third World several times, I firmly believe in what the old drunkard said. Monsters of this level must not be allowed to get close to them.

"What's one more thing?"

"You're stupid, of course the second thing is to clean up the battlefield."

The old drunkard hit my head with a javelin and cursed loudly.

"Those monsters in the third world are extremely smart. There must be some who clearly see the battle situation, know that nothing can be done, and choose to retreat. The second thing we have to do is to clean up these cowards."
To be continued...
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