adventurer killer

The relationship between these three adventurers is not that complicated in Gao Jin's view.

He can see the shadow of sticking to his love from the paladin.

It can be seen from the barbarian that he has a noble and tolerant mind like a brother.

It can also be seen from the magician girl who is eager to chase after the person she loves, in order to match him.

For expelling the unclean things in this world, they came together for one reason or another.

Or in a certain trip, they became friends when they witnessed some scenery together.

It is also possible that the adventurers' guild received several missions together, men and men established a brotherly relationship, and men and women collided with sparks of love.

Faced with so many skeleton warriors who greeted them with the most honest image, did they not show any pity for these terrifying monsters, were there tears in their eyes?

Among them, it is very likely that there are a large number of complete families in the old days. When the massacre came, innocent parents and young children were pulled together and stabbed with spears.

Or an entire aristocratic manor was set on fire by the order of the mad king. These standing ghosts are already very pitiful, but no one pays attention to their chapters in history.

"They have given up hope that the world can avenge them, but why should this last resting place be disturbed like this?"

There is an uneven layer of phosphorescence on the corridor.

Dots of white powder are scattered to this pile and that pile like weeping.

If loitering is a wrong thing, what's wrong with staying in your own home?

"These three adventurers are planning. After they plan to kill me, the magician will use Jordan's staff to slaughter the skeleton soldiers to gain combat experience."

Since the paladin never thought that there would be skeleton soldiers who could understand human language, when he had a battle meeting with his barbarian friend and the magician's girlfriend, his voice was very loud.

Now he grabbed the big shiny pestle, fiddled with the rotatable pestle head with his hand, making it spin quickly like a carousel, and played sound at the same time.

In an instant, the ashes on the passageway were quickly ignited by the holy light, and countless pieces of golden bonfires burned throughout the passageway, which was the same as the hair color of the magician girl.

There was no doubt that there was admiration and yearning in her eyes, but when the barbarian looked at her, she became completely indifferent and snorted contemptuously.

"Jasmine, he is treating you well." This rough and strong barbarian, with a physique no less than that of a troll, spoke to the young girl with careful consideration in his words.

The magician girl clenched her Jordan staff tightly, she didn't know whether she thought of the value of the staff, or the face of the paladin hidden under the helmet, she smiled shyly.

"Of course, I'm good to you too. Stay away! We're going to war!"

The Savage picked up Korn the Slayer, caught up to his impatient friend, and smiled back at her.

The two figures are like the most majestic city walls in the world, and the magician girl feels like a princess surrounded by happiness. She hides behind those two city walls, which is enough for her to sleep.

She also knew that her savagery and petty capriciousness were all for the paladin, who was pestered by all kinds of women, to pay attention to her all the time, and pay attention to her. She herself didn't like fighting.

The barbarian also knows that his friend will use [Holy Light] to burn the entire skeleton army later, and the person he loves and hopes to be happy forever does not need to fight at all.

After this battle is over, his friends will use the routine they have used many times to deal with Jasmine [Oops!I'm really sorry!These skeletons are so weak!I easily purified it!]

And the magician girl will use the routine of ignoring him along the way to snub the elector of the Holy Light.

And he, the wild man on the surface, was responsible. When he returned to the Adventurer's Guild, he offered to have a big drink, prompting the three of them to get back together.

Gao Jin looked at the golden mist rising from the ground, which illuminated the magician girl's hair even more, making her face full of happiness look so piercing.

Her frowns and smiles are like the sharpest sharp knives in the world. It seems that with a single swipe, he and the "similars" behind him can be wiped out.

Gao Jin moved his mandible, then raised his shoulder blades slightly, and took off the unknown rune sword, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, as if he was ready for battle.

From anyone's point of view, this skeleton soldier named [Da'ao] is just a freak with deformed arm bones. As a small elite guarding the gate of the underground palace, he is nothing to worry about.

The savages scanned the endless sea of ​​white flowers to the left and right, and felt very puzzled and a little suspicious about their behavior so calm and almost ready to be killed.

"Hey Libo, how many times have we fought skeleton soldiers?"

"Since the age of 14, the skeleton soldiers in the mad king's border sentinels have been the most frequent targets for us to practice."

The paladin who was dragging forward did not look back, and the oil lamp on his waist was still on steadily, which meant that the air quality in front of the underground palace was good, and the thing to consider was after entering later.

The barbarian kept a distance of two steps from him. This two-person cooperative formation was a habit they had developed over the years of exterminating evil spirits. There were creatures more intelligent than skeleton soldiers in the wilderness.

A barbarian would not do such things as catching up with his companions or explaining his doubts, because the enemy is right in front of him, and any timidity or lack of self-confidence may lead to fatal danger.

But he will communicate with his companions like this: "Then what do the skeleton soldiers we encounter look like?"

The paladin in front stopped abruptly, then walked forward slowly again.

"They were all running around, including the big wave just now." Paladin Libo said disdainfully, "They have no intelligence, they can only walk in a straight line."

"Typical chess piece," he added, but the speed of the pestle under his hand was faster.

For a moment, the Sanskrit sound of the holy light became high-pitched and enthusiastic, smashing into the skeleton army like an invisible curse.

The third brigade behind Gao Jin was in chaos immediately, and of course they couldn't move without the commander's order, but the Sanskrit sounds were condensing into cold stalagmites, growing inside their skulls.

Gao Jin glanced back slowly, and found that the heads of the soldiers of his third brigade had become bright, and it seemed that they were going to be ignited all over again in the next two or three seconds.

In addition, the skeleton soldiers are dropping their weapons convulsively, like people suffering from epilepsy. As long as the Holy Light Sanskrit does not stop singing, they will continue to suffer.

In this way, the difference between Gao Jin is more obvious.

"He doesn't seem to be afraid of the holy light? Undead creatures aren't afraid of the holy light?" The barbarian Pino hurriedly grabbed his friend's shoulder, but the latter dropped his hand impatiently.

"I have never seen a skeleton soldier who is not afraid of the Holy Light! Pino, you will use all your strength to unleash a storm of anger! The two of us joined forces to finish him!" the paladin said fiercely.

The barbarian knew very well that his friend was far from the humility and poise of a paladin. His fiery temper and restlessness were actually more suitable for warrior professions, such as the barbarian.

But the matter of race is so strange, his friend is among their group of adventurers, the elector who is most compatible with the Holy Light, he may be the most piercing side of the Holy Light's spear.

Suddenly, the barbarian jumped out from behind his friend, that jump was actually not simple, Gao Jin could see a mass of thick magma suppressed under the soles of his hovering feet.

"It's the Dauntless Ring of Fire! The barbarian jumps at the target from fifteen yards away, causing one hundred and five percent weapon damage to the target, plus a three-second stun, which is very deadly."

Gao Jin had been listening to the conversation between the barbarian and his friend from the beginning to the end, and he never expected that the barbarian would suddenly attack, especially breaking the plan of the paladin.

However, the resolute and strong-minded paladin also threw out his big pestle along with the fearless ring of fire. The big pestle froze in mid-air, and the head of the pestle suddenly radiated light.

The skulls of the skeleton soldiers of the third brigade exploded!The scorching heat caused by the raging holy light flames was scorching his spine.

Gao Jin stared sluggishly at the baptism of the Holy Light, as well as the barbarian Pino who held the Slayer Cohen high and headed down towards him.

The ferocity in this person's eyes was like a bloodthirsty beast when he killed the enemy, reflecting the blood-red light.

"At this moment, it is impossible to judge whether the two of them have a self-evident strategy. It is very likely that they have faced intelligent monsters and learned how to beat others."

Although Gao Jin didn't understand why he wasn't afraid of the holy light?But being hit by the burning effect directly produced by [Holy Light] is another matter.

Two lights and shadows gliding towards him, one golden and one fiery red, were only about three meters away from him. Within this distance, the possibility of turning around and escaping was extremely slim.

"Left? Right?" Gao Jin eagerly imagined the hit effects of the two skills [Holy Light] and [Fearless Ring of Fire].

When he finally pulled out the two images of the hit effect from the superficial layer of his memory, he stepped forward without hesitation, and jumped directly off the platform.

At this time, the platform was surrounded by flames, and the holy light was burning for a long time. The bone soldiers of the third brigade were like cheap firewood, and they fell into reincarnation forever under the comfort of the holy light.

At this time, the barbarian Pino who jumped onto the platform lit a cross flame under his feet, and the deafening trampling sound, like a salute announcing victory, exploded behind Gao Jin's head.

At this time, the Holy Knight Libo, who threw the weapon, still raised his head slightly, leisurely looking at his weapon blessed by the Holy Light. How much glory did he bring to the unclean places on the earth?

None of them thought that in the flash, the skeleton soldier named [Da'ao] would choose to meet their attack direction.

With only this one step gap, he escaped calmly.

Holding a sharp rune sword, Gao Jin went straight to the unsupported paladin, and two snow-white shins roared into Libo's sight.

The paladin suddenly realized this.

"Damn it! How is it possible! Holy Pestle of Light!"

He raised his head and called out to the magnificent armor that was constantly emitting light and singing hymns like a scorching sun.

Even, I forgot that the holy pestle of light has a two-second deadlock time after throwing it.

Libo absolutely could not have imagined that this fleeting time had long been engraved in his heart by a skeleton soldier.

Gao Jin swung the long sword simply and purely. Amidst the terrified cry of the magician girl in the distance, the blade of the sword passed a line of blood, and suddenly pierced Li Bo's eyes.

Half of the rune longsword smashed into the eye hole on his helmet. An ordinary one-handed sword would never be enough to penetrate such a narrow gap, but the rune longsword is only for the magic system.

It is designed, designed, especially compact and light, in addition to considering the portable self-defense of magicians, it also considers the function of tracing ritual arrays anywhere.

Its sword tip is as small as a sharp cone, and the widest point is no more than two fingers. Gao Jin found that it fits so well with the eye hole of the knight's helmet, and couldn't help but feel a little twitching in his heart.

He got the reward he deserved, [Passive Talent: Overcoming Fear] grew again, this time, Gao Jin became extremely used to blood.

Its acceptable psychological bottom line can be conceptualized as a battle-hardened veteran.

Dead bodies and rivers of blood were commonplace throughout his combat career.

In his world, there are only beheading and being killed. He is not swayed by any boring emotional games. He has seen clearly the truth of this world, which is to survive.

Warm blood slid down the edge of the long rune sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and a hand was holding it fiercely. It was the sensitive paladin desperately trying to save himself.

On his side, the big pestle with gradually extinguished flames fell down with a clang, and he would catch the weapon in a second.

Libo may be blind, but he is not stupid.

It was impossible for him to let the skeleton soldiers punch a hole in his head, because behind him stood the person who had to be protected, and her screams and cries awakened Li Bo's fighting nerves.

The magician girl, Jasmine, desperately waved Jordan's magic staff in pursuit, and the magnetic magic stone on the head of the staff kept absorbing metal substances, such as the screws that existed in the tunnel itself.

"No, honey! You wait for me! I'm going to save you!"

Jasmine wiped her eyes, looking at Libo's strong and fearless figure, she threw out the cloud of metal lead condensed on the tip of the staff.

And the bastard who snatched the eyes of her beloved, and raised the rune long sword in a very obscene slanting posture, was the target of this cloud of lead.

"Go to hell! Offal!"

From now on, the world he sees in his eyes will be reduced by half.

"But don't worry, I'll be your other eye, please, don't worry!"

For Jasmine, who didn't fight often, that cloud of lead really consumed a lot of her strength.

At this moment, she was panting heavily, holding Jordan's staff in her arms, and staring at the direction of the lead cloud flow.

Her lover is still like a solid barrier of heaven, defending the dignity of the Holy Light and maintaining the quality of life.

"Any, any evil under your hands will be wiped out! Libo! The one I love, the evil will be defeated!" She roared in a childish voice.

"Evil and evil must be defeated!"

The pain in his eyes was completely driven away by the holy light, and the big pestle that accompanied him in the bloody battle was returned to his hand, and immediately smashed heavily at the skeleton soldier in front of him.

But at this moment, the skeleton soldier let go of his only weapon, allowing the long rune sword to be stuck in Libo's eyes.

It made an incredible movement.

The skeleton soldier glanced at the lead cloud floating in the distance, and quickly crouched down.

This sharp retracting movement not only avoided the big pestle, but also caused the lead cloud to turn and fly towards Libo.

"Metal! Ah! My weapon is also metal!"

boom!

The magician's elementary magic [Metal Impact] exploded on Libo's big pestle, and his huge body flew backwards heavily.

The heavy armor prevented him from making evasive movements freely, a strong man with a set of layers of reinforced paladin armor.

The magician girl stared blankly at the shadow flying upside down, and then, she was hit by the deadly comet.