Nether

Chapter 18 Death Embrace
"Fuck, there is such a thing!"

Dalton's eyes widened, and he swears instantly. He didn't expect such an eye-popping scene.

The attack power of this level 6 ghost in front of him is about 12 points, which is equivalent to more than ten times the attack power of a strong adult man.

Under such a powerful attack, the head of an ordinary person is no different from a ripe watermelon, as long as it is caught, it will be caught and exploded instantly.

And the mage armor of a level 1 mage is only 10 points of defensive strength. It stands to reason that such an attack can definitely tear the armor, even if it can't tear the transparent protective barrier, it will slip to the side at most.

But now, to be able to break the sharp claws that add 2 points to the attack of the ghost, the opponent's defense is at least twice that of the ghost's attack!
More than 20 points of defense strength!

This means that it can block the normal attacks of level 10 professionals!
"Don't be stunned, kill it, use it to cause serious injury or scorching light."

The noble boy next to him glanced at him, with a calm command image in his tone and demeanor.It made him seem to see the leader who controlled everything, and he subconsciously obeyed: "Yes."

The ghost's attack failed, and under the strong reaction force, the whole thin body was bounced far away.

When it stood up again, its skinny legs kicked off the ground and continued to jump up and down, but it bumped into a dazzling light head-on.

This ray of light bloomed from Dalton's palm. It was a ray of pure divine power. It seemed to predict the attack route of the demon and hit the demon's chest just right.

A dazzling beam of light, like the sun's rays, shone on the monster's chest, instantly making a sizzling sound like cold water being splashed on hot metal, directly piercing through its body, creating a palm-sized hole.

Three-ring magic·scorching radiance!

With Dalton's absolute level of suppression, if it hits the demon's forehead, it is enough to kill it in one hit.

Even if it hit the non-critical chest position, most of the ghost's health was evaporated in one fell swoop, causing it to fall to the ground all of a sudden, unable to resist anymore!

Su Yun walked over with great strides, swiped his sharp sword across his throat, and chopped off his head with all his strength!
"Kill level 6 ghosts and get 120 killing experience points!"

He ignored the system prompts that appeared in his eyes, flicked the long sword to shake off the black blood on it, and continued to keep up with the large army.

"Why don't you let me use disperse?" Dalton was stunned for a moment and asked after catching up.

As a powerful level 13 priest, he was naturally not willing to bow his head in front of a mere level 1 rookie, but he regretted it as soon as he said the words.

I saw the other party looking at him with the eyes of a idiot and a rookie: "Dispel magic is a range magic, which can cover multiple undead creatures. You have already wasted one. Didn't your teacher teach you this?"

"Do you think I want to use it, not to protect your safety?" Dalton was scolded and couldn't help but muttered, but he no longer dared to underestimate this level 1 little mage.

Being able to be at this level, the amount of knowledge about these things is amazing!

When he was level 1, he was almost scared to kneel when he saw these monsters...

The previous battle was over. After killing dozens of ghouls, ghosts, and zombies, the soldiers took a break.

Fighting is not as easy as imagined. Even a professional fighter can't last long with a full swing of the sword.

It's like you can jog for five kilometers, but if you sprint for [-] meters, you will definitely be more tired than running five kilometers, and your heart will beat faster!

The same is true for combat. Melee professionals, carrying weapons that weigh more than ten or even tens of kilograms, consume a lot of energy every time they swing them. It is impossible for them to fight for three hundred rounds like in the novel.

Not to mention 5 rounds, it would be difficult for you to hold on even for [-] minutes. Fighting with all your strength for three days and three nights - even a giant dragon would be impossible!
Being on guard against attacks from anywhere, every stabbing slash, sprinting and jumping over short distances, etc., all consume a lot of physical energy.

The pursuit here is often a one-hit kill. Once every move cannot be dodged or resisted, death may usher in!
Of course, if you have an extraordinary physique, that's another concept.

Extraordinary physique can make your physical strength recover while consuming, and you are not afraid of such a tense battle at all, which is quite exaggerated.

After being promoted to the legendary level, warriors will be able to have legendary strength and be tough with dragons.

Some people even have terrifying regeneration abilities. They can completely recover within a few minutes after being slashed. This is even more amazing than the healing skills of priests. They are already at the absolute level of perversion!
When dealing with these monsters, Warlock Veronica has been walking in the middle of the team without casting any spells.

But none of the surrounding fighters expressed dissatisfaction with this, because the position of the caster here is not the core output, but to control the overall situation!

In other words, her main task is to deal with any emergencies, and she won't take action unless it is critical!

This is the general awareness that every spellcaster will master after countless battles.

The existence of spell slots makes every spellcaster have rare and precious spellcasting times.

If you have to cast spells when facing these little monsters at the beginning, if any powerful monsters appear later, you will be completely blinded.

A mage with a weak physique can't be expected to confront monsters head-on with a long sword, right?
The previous battles all took place at the entrance of the valley. In fact, everyone did not enter the innermost part at all, which represented the real danger.

After resting for more than ten minutes, Thompson ordered to continue to go deeper.

This time, I finally encountered a powerful creature—a demon corpse!

Demon Soul Corpse has a challenge level of 8 and a creature level of 12. It looks slightly larger than an ordinary zombie. There is not much difference in appearance, but its attack power is completely incomparable. Its long, smelly tongue is waving in the air like a poisonous snake. .

It suddenly jumped out from the trees on one side, and also launched a sneak attack, and this sneak attack was quite terrifying.

It saw its ferocious claws, similar to those of a ghoul, slashing across a soldier's body, and deep cracks were instantly drawn by it on the hard armor.

Not only that, the soldier's body was grabbed by it in the air like a rag doll, and it hugged it tightly in its arms.

This is not a warm welcoming embrace, but a veritable embrace of death.

Under the embrace of the other party, the armor on his body creaked and deformed instantly, and even his bones were making dull cracking sounds.

At this time, its tongue instantly penetrated into the mouth of that soldier, and the poor soldier's face was instantly flushed, and he opened his mouth wide to spit out the thick thing.

But his strength is too weak compared to the opponent, like a little loli caught by a strong man, unable to shake the opponent at all.

The next moment, the soldier's struggle completely stopped, and he stood there in a daze, with a strange bruise appearing on his face. After being thrown away by the monster, he fell directly to the ground, and he didn't struggle again!

(End of this chapter)