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Because yesterday's training did not consume much physical energy at all, I only took a nap in the snow quilt for about two or three hours. I woke up again, had some breakfast, and started training again.

Set a goal for yourself and find the passage to the Plains of Despair within three days.

It is actually not difficult to find the Plains of Despair, because the suburban prairie and the Plains of Despair are separated by a huge, chasm-like abyss canyon, and only a small canyon stone staircase connects the two areas.

So, as long as I find this canyon and keep walking along it, I will probably find the correct passage soon.

If I were more cunning, I could fly directly over without looking for a passage. Although the abyss canyon is several miles wide, even a barbarian who has perfected his jumping skills cannot jump over it. However, this druid can fly.

I guess if I say this sentence, many adventurers will be angry to death. I'd better take it easy to avoid causing public outrage.

The experience continued, and the five ghost wolves were killing enemies extremely fast, especially Xiaoxue, whose snow-white figure was like lightning, flashing back and forth among the monsters several times, stopping and not even looking at Ku.

Ku turned around and walked toward me. Behind him, the monsters that passed by fell to the ground one by one with blood spraying on them.

Just like the indifferent swordsman, these days, even pets have learned to steal the show from their owners.

I was deeply upset and decided to practice my skills. I threw volcanoes, lava rocks and fire storms one after another. Although they were all low-level skills, they couldn't stand the high level of skills, and they were all my only ones.

Those who are good at it have some optimization of their power, and the monsters they can kill are howling and running around.

My master is finally no longer a loser.

Having said that, I am already level 58, and I have learned level 5 skills.

I suddenly remembered something, opened my skill bar and took a look, speechless.

It seems that since the third-level volcanic explosion, I have never practiced my Druid elemental skills properly. There are four-level small whirlwinds, five-level volcanoes and tornadoes.

Druids are masters of manipulating nature. If a druid doesn't even know how to control the wind, is it still a druid?

Thinking of this, I immediately corrected myself and started to practice the two skills of small whirlwind and tornado. As for the volcano, because it was too difficult to control, it took a lot of energy to put this skill to practical use, so it was

I put it aside for the time being. Anyway, there is still a cut version of the power of the volcano, Volcanic Explosion, that you can use.

Wind skills. As a unique skill system for druids, I have only practiced hurricane armor for a period of time before, which can improve elemental resistance, resist some elemental damage, and the necromancer's bone armor. The wizard's ice-sealed armor, and

Known as the three major armored divisions of the Dark Continent.

The above are all words spoken by Ben Druid.

However, the three major armors do exist and are very practical. The wizard's ice-sealed armor is called armor, but it is actually more focused on attack. The necromancer's bone armor resists physical damage, and the druid's hurricane armor resists elemental damage.

, each has its own characteristics. If we insist on ranking them, of course the wizard's ice-encapsulated armor is sharper.

There is no way, their ice-sealed armor has three stages of skills, just like the Druid's summoning system, the first-level ice-sealed armor, the third-level ice-breaking armor, and the fifth-level ice armor.

You can tell by looking at it that it is professional, different from the armors of amateurs like us.

I digress too much, let’s talk about the Druid’s wind skills. Strictly speaking, the wind skills are not a system. First of all, it only has four skills: hurricane armor, small whirlwind, tornado and storm. There are too many.

If you have too few, you won’t be able to form your own group.

Secondly, the damage of wind skills, if divided carefully, actually includes two parts of damage, one is freezing damage, and the other is physical damage, which is similar to the Necromancer's Corpse Explosion, so it is more like a comprehensive skill, and

Not a single faction.

But it doesn't matter, as a certain great man said, it doesn't matter whether it's a white cat or a black cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat. The same goes for wind skills, even if they can't stand on their own, they can be used to defeat enemies.

As a result, a strong wind began to blow in a certain place on the suburban prairie, as if some evil spirit was casting a spell to control the wind and rain. In addition, in the strong wind, the shrill screams of monsters were heard from time to time, making the passing adventurers excited.

I was trembling, not daring to go deeper to find out.

One day later, I finally found the legendary abyss canyon. At first glance, it was dark underneath, with a gloomy coldness oozing above it. I could vaguely hear bursts of terrifying wails coming from it. I stared inside for a long time.

, and even have the terrifying hallucination that a big black claw stretches out from the depths of the canyon, trying to pull you down.

I hesitated for a moment and decided to be a good kid for the time being, not to engage in any deceit, and to peacefully find the stone staircase connecting the Plains of Despair and the suburban prairie.

In fact, I am really scared. What if a big claw stretches out and pulls me into the abyss of the canyon in the middle of the flight? Don't underestimate the premonition of the tragic emperor, especially in the tragic scene.

In terms of accuracy, it has an accuracy rate of more than 90%.

There were a lot of monsters near the canyon, and there were even groups of doom casters that suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the canyon, which scared me.

In fact, the origin of these blood-red energy bodies does not come from hell, but is an artificial fighting machine made to deal with and restrain mages. They feed on mana, and when they see mana, they will rush up crazily and suck it up.

It is said, just said, that these gadgets were secretly developed by the Holy See as a trump card against the growing Horadric clan, but they were not put to use later because the Horadric clan collapsed due to depletion of resources.

Whether there is such a dark history, there is no way to verify it, and there is no need to verify it. Anyway, as long as you know that these guys are the mage's nemesis, don't let them get too close to the mage.

Of course, the mage is not completely helpless to deal with them. The simplest way is to completely cover up his own mana fluctuations. After getting close, use a thunderous strike. Don't look at these doom casters who feed on mana. It looks like

It looks like its magic defense is quite high, but it's actually not that high at all. Just like its fragile little body.

More importantly, they have no intelligence and will simply act according to their instinct of hunger for mana. Therefore, even one blow cannot kill them. Just quickly hide the mana fluctuations, avoid some, and wait for their attention.

After the force is transferred, then get close and use Thunder Strike. If it doesn't work once or twice, then it can be killed three or four times.

However, doom casters are extremely sensitive to fluctuations in mana, and there are not many mages who can truly hide their own mana fluctuations, so they are still the nemesis of mages.

The next best thing is to let melee warriors go up and feed them. Don't doubt it, warriors also have magic power, you bastards. Don't treat melee warriors as fools!

Although the mana fluctuation is not as strong as that of the mage, it is still meat even if it is small. In this spirit, the doom caster will usually wait until it is drained before looking for another target. Taking advantage of this time, the mage can output like crazy

Well, as a warrior, even if you don't have the mana to use your skills, the damage from a flat slash is not small, so a man with big breasts can do it.

I talked so much nonsense. In fact, what I really want to express is——

Today, as a good young man in the new century, Ben Druid, who can be regarded as a model of Lei Feng and contains the wisdom of the entire world, was successfully sucked dry by the doom caster because he did not learn the skills to hide the fluctuations of mana. It is really gratifying.

Congratulations.

above.

Bastards, you guys who have been stabbed a thousand times give me my magic power!!!

These nasty doom casters are not only able to absorb mana, but they are also very poor. After being killed, they will turn into a pile of ashes immediately, often not even leaving a copper coin. I just met a group of doom casters, and another one

Led by elites, I fully thought that this time there would be some gains.

What did that elite caster of doom give me? A powerful healing potion, you bastard!

From then on, I never walked near the canyon abyss again.

After several days of hard work, I finally found the legendary stone staircase. As I passed by, I was attacked by a group of doom casters, draining my mana and making the skills I had prepared earlier become useless.

I'm tired and feel like I won't love you anymore.

The Plain of Despair, as its name suggests, is a place full of loneliness, death and despair. If the suburban prairie is the junction between hell and the world, then this place is a complete picture of the river of hell. Wherever you can see, there is only

The Walking Dead, people who die here will be eroded by despair, trapped in their bodies, lose their humanity, and become existences that are no different from monsters.

I remember when I was in the first world, Oscar told me that in the Plains of Despair, I must not have mercy. Except for adventurers like myself, there is absolutely nothing wrong with killing anything that moves when you see it.

, don’t think about sympathy saving anything.

As a result, I couldn't understand what he said for a while. I suffered a small loss at the time, but I won't be careless now.

Not long after arriving, I saw several corpses tied to a stone pillar, and several trapped souls inside were wailing and calling for help, which made people feel unbearable and wanted to free them.

I silently recited Hallelujah, then stepped forward and stabbed with my sword, killing the soul inside along with it.

Probably because they were being cruel to me and couldn't stand it any longer, a group of Balogs who had been ambushing behind the broken wall not far away immediately jumped out and came towards us with their serrated swords in their hands.

Fiery red, tall and strong, with a huge body full of muscles, plus a pair of demon wings, these are the conspicuous features of this group of Balogs. Of course, the bad relationship between me and this kind of monster was not forged in the Demon Fortress, but

It was during the support operation of the elves that year that they had an insatiable hatred. When I saw them, I always had a special passion in my heart and wanted to send them back to hell immediately.

Balog's body is fiery red, and you can tell at a glance that he has a slightly higher resistance to flames. Fortunately, I have been studying wind magic in the past few days, and I have some experience, so after Xiaoxue and the others swooped up, they followed my fingers.

With a slight hook, a small whirlwind and a tornado were thrown away. It felt very yellow and violent, as if Konitz was reborn.

The small whirlwind does not do much damage, but it can subtly stun the monster for a short time. The tornado is a pure output skill. It rolls towards the group of Balogs. Even though these Balogs are tall and big, they are all

He was caught off guard and was swept up into the air. His body was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Of course, because I am a monster clone from the second world, I am very thick-skinned. Even if my tornado, which I have just glimpsed, has a higher level, I will not be able to kill these Balogs instantly with one move.

So Xiaoxue and the others took action. Five huge snow-white ghost wolves turned into five generations of white phantoms, swishing back and forth in the tornado, and passed by Balog who was swept up in the air.

It was too late, but it was so fast. Only a few seconds passed. The huge tornado swept across the area, and its power gradually decreased. Bagero's huge body finally fell, and it hit the ground with more than ten bang bang bangs.

However, he never got up again. He was not killed by the tornado, but was hit by Xiaoxue and the others in mid-air.

This is simply... how should I put it? It's like a circus performance. It's so exciting that I can't help but want to applaud Xiaoxue and the others, and take out the big ball that I have treasured for a long time. Transform into hell fighting

The bear performed the last part of the stupid bear stepping on the ball show.

Resist my bear instinct! Don’t get excited when you think of the circus! You are a mighty fighting bear from hell, not a ragdoll bear, and you are not a cute bear from the circus!

I covered my heart and panted heavily, as if I had gone through a difficult and fierce battle. After winning a tragic victory, I took Xiaoxue and the others with a tired look on their faces and continued to wander around the Plains of Despair for training.

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