"Will you scold me, Brando?"
"No, come here. Be careful." Brando couldn't help being angry and funny looking at Romain's little cautious look. But he raised his head, and three juvenile blighted beasts appeared on the rock he and Roman had previously occupied; he looked around again, and these bush monsters had been surrounded from all sides in a short while-after the group of undead was destroyed. They have become the only target in the canyon, especially the future merchant lady still holds the gleaming thorns in her hand. The magic weapon is like a candle in the dark attracting the servants of these golden trees.
And it is indeed a candle in the dark.
Brando could almost hear the Golden Demon Tree’s desire for magic screaming in his mind, but he couldn’t even think of this question-time is urgent, and maybe he will meet Demon Tree people, they must be there. Leaving here before. He turned around and asked Freya: "How about it, can you still insist?"
Freya nodded.
"Then let's go up from the other side, take your sword, and be more careful," he said, while returning the girl's sword. Although the Blight Beast had occupied the high ground from this end, there was no bush monster in the opposite direction.
In fact, the speed of these activated plants is not fast, and the efficiency of climbing and forwarding on the staggered rocks is only about the same as that of ordinary people. But they are better than their numbers and familiarity with the terrain, and their high physical fitness, corresponding endurance and toughness are also outstanding, Brando knows that they must find a way to stop these monsters.
He couldn't help but look up to a higher place.
Freya put her blood-filled hand on the rock wall, shrinking in pain. But she gritted her teeth, tore a piece of cloth from her sleeve to wrap it around her hand, and then climbed up with a sharp sharp stone.
Brando couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene behind. But he didn't have much time, took the thorn of clear light from Roman's hand, and then climbed up to protect her, and then turned back, there were already two larval blighted beasts climbing up from below.
"Brando, come up soon!" Roman's voice.
Freya also turned pale with nervousness, and immediately stretched out her hand to him on the rock.
But Brando didn't have the mind to respond. The two bush monsters had no intelligence. They had half stood up and made a'hiss' threatening sound at the young man.
In a sense, withered beasts cannot be regarded as intelligent lives. But it's just a puppet of the golden magic tree.
Brando swiped the sword in his hand, and a glow in the darkness caused the two monsters to shrink slightly, but he just wanted to take this opportunity to turn back and grab the hand of the future Valkyrie, but they rushed up with a low roar.
court death!
Brando was furious. With the help of 2.1 energy levels, he supported on the rock wall, and the man flew up from mid-air over the back of the two bush monsters-as soon as his feet fell to the ground, his upper body was already in the most standard attack posture.
A cross cut.
Freya said "Ah", and then she knew how far she was from Brando. Her talent is not outstanding, but her greatest pride is that she can do something more hard and focused than ordinary people; Her first swordsmanship among the Buchi militia is not to say how good her swordsmanship talent is, because most people rarely notice Freya's sweat for this.
This is why Madden admires her and makes her the captain of the militia.
But her swordsmanship foundation is only solid, but Brando is more like a lot of hard work, if you have to use one word to describe it, it is'clean and neat'.
A sword passed, the head fell, and there was not a single mistake.
The withered beast that had lost its head gave birth to a ring of silver fire from the fracture, and then immediately turned into a fire man and fell to the ground. And the other withered beast screamed sternly and swung its claws violently—in fact, the claws of the withered beast were much longer than the average person saw, but they rarely showed this before attacking. Many People hate it, but Brando can't be fooled.
Just kidding, he has already been fooled in the game once, how could he fall into the same pit again
So he had guarded against this a long time ago. At this moment, he raised his sword once, and the claws of the bush monster hit the thorn of clear light, unexpectedly exploded a group of silver sparks. The blighted beast screamed back and forth again and again, but even though Brando was puzzled in his heart, how could he give up such a good opportunity to attack
He shot forward with a stride, and the wizard sword in his hand had already drawn a striking silver line. In fact, he did not have ten thousand or eight thousand in this kind of attack in the game, and he was very familiar with it. It's just that the physical attributes and skills are far from keeping up at this moment, making him feel very awkward, especially the timing of the sword, which is even worse.
He thought that if he were an iron rank swordsman, he could easily dodge his sword, but it was a pity that the larvae of withered beasts were not as capable as that.
A sword pierced the throat.
Hot silver flames rose from both sides of the leaf-shaped blade, and in a blink of an eye the withered beast turned into a pile of ashes. The six o'clock golden light ball flew in the night sky, and then merged into Brando's chest.
To be honest, the killing effect of'purification' on the undead and the dark creatures is beyond Brando's imagination, but he has never seen anything similar in the game, so there is no way to compare—
"Brando, it turns out you are so good!" Roman was stunned for a while.
Freya was even more dazed to speak. She originally believed that Brando was Bragg's militia. But at this moment, this young man should have lied to her. She is not a fool. How could there be such a powerful militia
However, in fact, neither she nor Roman's swordsmanship has gotten to the bottom, and I don't understand that the true evaluation of a swordsman's level is to judge by the balance of speed, strength and skill. In fact, Brando's speed and strength are still far behind. But let’s just talk about skills—because of past experience, he can barely display skills that many lower-level swordsmen have never thought of.
But this is actually meaningless, because many techniques without corresponding strength levels are actually just a shelf. Like his flight just now, it actually took the advantage of the withered beast's low dexterity. If it was facing other people, he would never use this trick casually.
Just kidding, wasn't it a target in the air before there was no civilized'element'
But Brando didn't have the mind to enjoy the surprise of the two beauties. He had noticed more withered beasts climbing up. He hurriedly gave Freya and Roman a gesture to let them continue upward, while he watched subconsciously. Glancing at the ashes of the two withered beasts. It was like an instinctive glance in a game, funny to say-he just wanted to see if he had dropped equipment.
But of course, no.
It seems that there is still some difference from the game, isn’t there 1-2 copper coins that the Blight Beast basically drops? He couldn't help but shook his head, turned around and grabbed the rock wall and climbed up.
The dexterity of the wither beast larvae is 1.2 energy levels. Although the strength and physique of the adult body far exceed that of the monster of the same level, the dexterity is only two-thirds that of the larvae. And Brando has 2.1 energy levels, Freya, as a standard-trained militia, will not be lower than 1.2 energy levels. Among the three of them, only Roman is slightly worse, but with the help of Brando and Freya. The speed will not be much slower.
So the three of them climbed up the sharp rocks all the way, and gradually distanced themselves from the bush monsters, but the latter had invincible stamina and perseverance. Several minutes passed after chasing and fleeing.
At this time, the advantage of physique was reflected, except that Brando was able to face no heartbeat and accidents, Freya had already begun to panic a little. As for Roman, a small face has long been as white as paper, but Brando said she wanted to carry her, and she refused to let it go.
Brando couldn't help but looked back. Those monsters were hanging tens of meters away. Fortunately, their IQs were not enough to support them to outflank them, otherwise they would have no fun. But even if it goes on like this, it is not a solution. It will be a matter of time to be caught up. The physique of the 3 energy levels of the wither beast larvae is higher than that of Brando.
He couldn't help but look up at the cliff in the distance. Fortunately, it was not far away.
But at this time, Romain shouted out of breath: "Brando, look over there!"
Our protagonist turned his head subconsciously. He narrowed his eyes and saw a giant withered beast that was about three people tall and struggling like flying out of a rock gap and appeared in front of them.
I'm going! Elite individuals, this is the patrol leader! Brando would be happy for a long time if he encountered such a thing in the game, but now he only has the urge to scold his mother. This thing is an alienated version of the blighted beast sharing the blood of the golden tree. Not only is it outstanding in physique and strength, but it is also not inferior to its dexterity at 1.7 energy levels.
"Freya, Roman, you go over to the cliff. There is a rope hook in the backpack. As long as you try to climb up, these low-level demon servants will not be able to catch up temporarily!" He took off his backpack immediately and threw it to Roman, there is only He is a man, of course he has to take the responsibility after the break.
In the game, although male and female players are equal, as a basic network etiquette, most of the time in a team, male characters take the initiative to take the role of post-interruption tasks. So at this time Brando made a decision almost without even thinking about it.
"I'm with you." Freya said.
Brando glanced at her, seeing the seriousness on the face of the future Valkyrie, knowing that he couldn't persuade her, he could only nod. But this is also why he really needs a helper, at least Freya can perform this role well, instead of Roman who is lazy and determined to be a businessman in militia training.
"Roman, go quickly, we will rely on you now."
"Well, Brando!" Of course the merchant lady understood, she nodded desperately while holding Brando's backpack, and then turned and ran in that direction.
The elite blighted beasts came to them in a few leaps, and the blighted beasts in the distance were still about forty meters away. Brando and Freya looked at each other and estimated that they had about thirty seconds to end the battle.
"This thing's claws are three meters long. Pay attention to its range of strikes. Let's stand a little away. In addition, it will shoot out spines on its body. The thorns are poisonous. Avoid the front—"
Freya squeezed the sword in her hand tightly, she took a breath, although she didn't know why Brando knew this. But I also knew that the other party would not lie to myself, so I tried to keep myself calm and nodded.
Brando shook his hand, a little stiff, the previous paralytic toxin had begun to take effect. He opened the panel and found that dexterity had lost 0.1 energy level. But he still couldn't help but glanced at that elite withered beast, a little lamented. As the leader of the patrol, the elite withered beasts in the game will only lose money, more than ten silver coins, there will be no benefit here, right
Before thinking about it, it doesn't seem impossible.