Even if he is completely clueless about the actions of the players, but now he is at a disadvantage. Judging from the weird behavior of those guys, his good words may not be able to play the usual role.
Therefore, the devil can only rely on its own power to kill and injure the enemy as much as possible, causing them to lose their fighting spirit and eventually flee.
Theoretically speaking, in the world, as long as the casualty rate of an army exceeds about 30%, it will be defeated directly. Even those troops with extremely high morale cannot survive 50% casualties.
As casualties increase, an army's combat awareness basically takes on a parabolic shape. It will rise at the beginning, but once the casualty rate continues to increase, it will fall into a trough at an extremely fast speed.
However, the devil discovered that the enemies it faced had no peaks or valleys at all. Until now, the casualty rate had already exceeded 30% and was approaching 50%, but their fighting will had hardly changed...
"It's unbelievable... When did human beings progress to this level?" The devil casually crushed a sneak attacking Shadow Blade player, looking at the much sparser player formation than at the beginning, his eyes showed some disbelief.
No, it seems that these guys might become an obstacle to my recovery. Anyway, there are not many left, so I should be able to kill them all right here!
After making up his mind, it slapped a player with a slap!
According to the experience gained in the previous battles, although these human fighters are quite good at fighting, most of them are desperate and desperate to attack.
Perhaps for creatures whose vitality is similar to theirs, this style of play can gain a huge advantage-after all, if you successfully hack the opponent, even if you suffer a little injury, it's nothing.
But facing it, an extraordinary race like it, has obvious disadvantages, even if it's just an ordinary attack, it can cause tons of damage to them!
In fact, these guys can already be regarded as relatively strong and tough, and they often have to be beaten three or four times before they can be accurately killed. For ordinary humans, they can turn into meatloaf with one slap.
However, this time there was an accident.
The human man holding a long, strangely shaped single-edged thin knife actually blocked his own slap with that strange long knife that was only two fingers wide!
Not by relying on his own strength to block, but by pure skills without any energy fluctuations, he completed the block!
Not only that, but when its own attack was blocked, it also felt inexplicably palpitating.
In its long devil life, it has never had such a weird feeling. Even when facing the Yuanzu Elf, the other party just sealed it with a large-scale sealing magic by relying on the number of people and the location!
"Oh? This guy's attack can be blocked." The man with the knife showed a surprised expression, as if he didn't expect to be able to block the devil's attack.
"Don't get too complacent, human!"
The devil put away his palm, clenched it into a fist, and then threw all his strength towards the human youth!
But at that moment, it suddenly found that the other party's expression was no longer as serious and rigid as before, but had some smiles on it.
Immediately after its fist touched the opponent's blade, the devil's skin was so tough that ordinary swords could not hurt it at all.
It was the same this time, even though it hit the blade with its own strength, the opponent's blade still couldn't cut the devil's skin.
But what shocked the devil was another thing—his punch with all his strength was bounced back by the opponent!
"If you can block it, you must be able to bounce it back. If you know this, you are just a big goblin, and you have nothing to be afraid of." The middle-aged man with sharp eyes like a lion was excited ground said.
The devil, who couldn't hold back his strength for a while, leaned back greatly, and his whole body fell into a stiff state.
And the players present at the moment are all experienced players, so they naturally seized this opportunity to quickly output, and severely slashed the opponent's blood volume.
Damn it! These humans are so wicked!
The devil felt that it could not go on like this.
As a devil, what it is most proud of is naturally not its physical strength, but its magical power that has been tempered continuously in actual combat in hell!
At this time, its magic power has not yet recovered. If anything, its strength is only equivalent to one-third of its heyday.
Let these humans be proud for a while now.
When the old man's strength recovers, I must let you have a good taste of the devil's tricks!
Thinking of this, the scarred devil spread his huge bat wings, planning to escape from this place and find a place to recuperate for a while.
But at this moment, on a tall fir tree nearly 2 kilometers away, Goudan was already there waiting for this moment.
"Ultra long-range strike + precise shooting + flying power + poison poisoning + death puncture! If you don't escape, I will wait for nothing!"
The five-fold boosted arrow shot out from the divine weapon hunting bow AWM, and with a piercing pop, it turned into a sharp white line, hitting it almost instantly at a speed that ordinary people's vision could hardly keep up with. It smashed the devil's wing root, broke off its right wing, and shot it down!
"Yeah, did you see that, this is the true strength of the Jungle Walker!" Goudan excitedly rubbed his face against the AWM that he bought when he broke his fortune, and said happily.
Although I have used this piece of equipment many times since I got it, it was basically just hunting low-level monsters at that time, and I was completely unable to exert the true power of this artifact hunting bow. It's worth buying!
"Without your life-saving wings, let me see how you escape!"
The devil let out a roar like a wounded beast, and fell heavily from mid-air, stirring up the soil and humus on the ground.
Its voice became sharper and angrier, and when it looked up, a strange dark ball of light appeared in the middle of the image's horns.
Goudan found that Edward was Aite himself in the forum.
Edward: The blow from the boss may be aimed at you! Be careful not to be killed in seconds!
After reading Edward's message, Goudan curled his lips in disdain.
Just kidding, can it second me? I am more than 1700 meters away from it, can it beat me
If it really kills me, I'll eat all the pine cones on the next pine tree on the spot!
It's just that before Goudan could answer on the forum, the ball of light between the devil's horns was fired by a huge amount of magic power like a bullet in a gun, and Goudan realized instantly that although the thing was really It's for me!
"Hey! Jungle tour..."
Before he even had time to release the displacement skill, he was blasted into the sky by the dark ball of light and the surrounding land.
Originally a crisp-skinned man by profession, he was instantly killed.