Even if you don't know what the players are doing, but now that you're at a disadvantage, judging from the weird behavior of those guys, it's estimated that your good words won't be able to play their usual role.

Therefore, the devil can only rely on his own strength to kill and wound the enemy as much as possible, so that they lose the will to fight and eventually flee.

Theoretically, in the world, an army with a casualty rate of more than 30 or so will be directly defeated, and even those with extremely high morale will not survive 50 casualties.

As casualties increase, an army's sense of battle is basically parabolic, and it will rise at first, but once the casualty rate continues to increase, it will fall into a trough at a very rapid pace.

However, the devil found that the enemies it faced did not have peaks and valleys at all, and until now, the casualty rate had already exceeded 30 and was approaching 50, but their will to fight had hardly changed

"It's incredible, when did humanity progress to this extent?" The devil casually pinched to death a sneak attack Shadow Blade player, and looked at the player formation that was much thinner than at the beginning, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

No, it seems that these guys may become an obstacle to their recovery, anyway, there is not much left, and they should be able to kill them all right here!

Once you've made up your mind, it slaps a player in the face!

According to the experience gained from previous battles, although these human warriors are quite good at fighting, most of them are the kind of fighting style that does not want to die and attacks desperately.

Perhaps, for creatures with similar vitality to them, this style of play can gain a huge advantage, after all, if you successfully kill the opponent, even if you are slightly injured, it is nothing.

But in the face of a transcendent race like it, there are obvious drawbacks, even if it's just an ordinary attack, it can cause tons of damage to them!

In fact, these guys are already relatively strong and strong, and they often have to be beaten three or four times before they can be killed exactly, and in the case of ordinary humans, they can turn into patties with a single slap.

This time, however, there was an accident.

The human man with the long, strangely shaped single-edged knife actually blocked his own slap with the strange long knife that was only two fingers wide!

It wasn't his own strength that he blocked, but through pure skill without any energy fluctuations, he completed the block!

Not only that, but when its own attack was blocked, it also inexplicably had a feeling of palpitations.

In its long devilish life, there has never been such a strange feeling. Even when facing the Ancestor Elf at the beginning, the other party only relied on the number and location to seal it with a large sealing magic!

"Oh? This guy's attack can be blocked. The man with the knife himself showed a surprised expression, as if he had not thought that he could really block the devil's attack.

"Don't be too complacent, human!"

The devil retracted his palm, clenched it into a fist, and then used all his strength to smash it 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.

Immediately after that, its fist touched the blade of the opponent, and the devil's skin was so tough that ordinary swords could not hurt it at all.

This time it was the same, even if it smashed at the blade with its own strength, the opponent's blade still failed to cut the devil's skin.

But what shocked the devil was another thing, and his punch with all his strength was bounced back by the other party!

"If you can block it, you must be able to bounce back. Knowing that, you're just a big goblin, and there's nothing to be afraid of. The middle-aged man with sharp eyes like a lion said excitedly.

The devil's body, who couldn't contain his strength for a while, leaned back greatly, and the whole person fell into a state of stiffness.

And the players present at this moment are also senior players, so they naturally seized this opportunity to quickly output, and slashed the opponent's blood volume again.

Damn it! These humans are so wicked!

The devil felt that he could not go on like this.

As a devil, its proudest thing is not the strength of its body, but the magical power that has been tempered in hell and in actual combat!

At this time, its magic power has not yet recovered, and its strength is only one-third of its own in its heyday, if to be said.

Let's just let these humans be proud for a while.

When the old man's strength recovers, I must let you taste the devil's methods!

Thinking of this, the scarred devil spread his huge batwing wings, intending to escape from this place and find a place to recuperate for a while.

But at this time, on a tall cedar tree nearly 2 kilometers away, the dog was already waiting for this moment.

"Ultra-long-range strike, precision shooting, flying charge, quenching, poisoning, death piercing! If you don't run away, I'll wait in vain! ”

The five-fold amplified arrow came out of the string from the artifact hunting bow, with a piercing pop, turning into a sharp white line, and at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to keep up with, it hit the devil's wing almost instantly, breaking its right wing entirely, and directly shooting down!

"Yes, see no, this is the true strength of the jungle walker!" Dogan excitedly rubbed his face against the money he had bought after going bankrupt, and said happily.

Although I have used this equipment many times since I got it, I was basically just hunting low-level monsters at those times, and I couldn't exert the true power of this artifact hunting bow at all.

"Without the wings of the life-saving root, I 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 of the ground.

Its voice became sharper and more angry, and when it looked up, a strange ball of dark light appeared in the middle of the horns of the image.

Dogan discovers that Edward is in the forum and is in Aite himself.

Edward: BSS's blow may be aimed at you! Be careful not to get killed!

After reading Edward's message, the dog pouted disdainfully.

Just kidding, can it second me? I'm more than 1,700 meters away from it, can it second me?

If it really misses me, then I'll eat all the pine towers on the pine tree next to me on the spot!

It's just that before Goudan could answer anything on the forum, the ball of light between the devil's horns had already been launched with a huge amount of magic like a projectile in a gun, and Goudan instantly realized that that thing was really coming for him!

"Gan! Jungle tour"

Before he even had time to release his displacement skill, he was blasted into the sky by the dark ball of light and the entire surrounding piece of land.

The original profession was a crispy one, and he was killed in an instant.

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Chapter 216: 1,700 meters away, one shot kills the enemy's lifeline