Chapter Thirty-Eight: Necronomicon VS Assassin
I was on the side, secretly writing down the attack methods of the two people, especially the barbarian who was proficient in the shouting skills, and the attack range of his screaming skills. One less danger.
It didn't take long for the barbarian who was proficient in shouting to be worse in strength, and he was the first to lose, and suddenly, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping over the wall under the ring, and those who were gambling next to him, the winners smiled, and the losers cursed loudly, and the transferees didn't care about this money, what they needed was blood, excitement and pleasure.
Next, a skinny, deep-seated necromancer jumped into the ring, pointed down and said loudly, "Roye, you kid come up, let's compare again." ”
Good guy, this necromancer is wearing hard leather armor, although he doesn't have a necromancer's staff on hand, but the short sword that shines with blue light must have made the very melee transfer drool, it seems to be a super NB necromancer.
As soon as the necromancer's words fell, the crowd seemed to know about it, and in an instant, they gave way, and an assassin wearing blue leather armor with a fist sword on one side and a blue light shield on the other side quietly rushed up.
"Garin, if you can't think of it like this, then I'll fulfill you."
The cool Assassin Uncle said in an icy tone, sending a chill through the people around him.
"Hmph, what else do you say besides big words, but don't forget jì, I won one more time than you." The necromancer scoffed.
"After this, we're tied."
Uncle Assassin was unmoved, still with a slap on his face, and said coolly, with that somewhat emaciated and vicissitudes of life, if it was put in the original world, it would definitely be able to charm a group of aunts.
Listening to their conversations, it seems that they are already regular guests in this ring.
"Hey, it's them again, we're done with the show, let's go."
Doug yawned and quietly pulled me along.
"Why do you want to go, this is a battle between two high-level transferees, it must be very exciting." I asked curiously.
"No matter how wonderful the battle is, if it is set in stone, it will be boring to watch too much, and it will be ......"
He lowered his voice, for fear that the two people on the stage would hear: "The battle between the two of them is simply a mouse dragging a turtle, and there is nothing to see." ”
"Let's look at it a little longer, I haven't seen it yet." I couldn't take my eyes off the two people on the stage, refusing to move a single step.
"Hmph, you'll know what a long and boring battle this will be." Doug snorted and said, Geff rarely agreed with Doug, and nodded lightly on the side.
Oh, if it's just Doug, I don't believe it much, Geff nodded, it seems to be true, I'm more interested.
At this time, someone had already brought up a large box and spilled the contents of the box on the ring, I took a closer look, and I was dizzy, it turned out to be some dead mice, it seems that they were going to be used to cast spells on the necromancer, and yes, if there is no corpse summoning, the necromancer is not the opponent of the assassin.
The necromancer named Garin muttered to himself, and in a short time, the corpses of those rats had turned into skeletons, and it was really embarrassing for these little mice, such a petite body, but they were forced to turn into skeletons, and once again BS lazy God.
The assassin named Royer was very graceful and waited for Garin to summon the skeletons, good guys, there were 7 of them, it seems that the necrons really paid their blood to summon the skeletons.
Then, another clay stone demon emerged from the ground, and the necromancer gasped slightly, just these few summons had consumed nearly 100 points of his mana.
So, the boring game in Doug's mouth began, and the necromancer Garin commanded 4 skeletons, as well as stone demons, leaving 3 skeletons around him as meat shields and surrounding himself tightly.
The four skeletons and the stone demon took the lead in attacking the enemy, the bulky stone demon blocked the front, and its sturdy body and thick life allowed it to withstand more attacks, while the four skeletons, with their agility, stuck from time to time, blocked the direction of the assassin's dodge, trying to block him, and then the stone demon delivered another fatal blow.
But the Assassin's agility was no joke, especially after the blessing of acceleration, which was even faster, and the skeletons could not stand in his way at all, but were frequently scarred by its fist and sword.
This battle lasted for a while, and I immediately saw the essence of the victory and defeat of the two, to put it bluntly, just as Doug just said, the mouse dragged the turtle, and there was no way to start. The Assassins were unable to approach the Necrons for a short period of time, and the Necrons' skeletons and stone demons could not hit the Assassins.
This is a protracted battle, and the key to victory or defeat is to see whether the mana of the necromancy is exhausted first, or the assassin is blocked in the corner by the skeletons first, which is indeed quite depressing.
But it's not without its excitement, the assassin's swift speed and subtle dodging aside, the necromancer Garin, whose control of summons, is something that amazes me.
How to put it, it's like waving an arm, it's like a part of your body.
This can't help but remind me of my own summoning skills, and after this period of observation and inquiry, I probably know that the druid and the necromancer's summoning should be said to have advantages and disadvantages to each other.
The advantage of the necromancer is that the number of summons is large, and it can be strengthened, because there is no life, it is easy to manipulate, and it almost does not need much training, and he can command his summons very well, but the shortcomings are also obvious, these skeletons have no life, only the instinct to attack nearby creatures, so if you don't control them well, they will definitely be dizzy, like a plate of loose sand, and if you want to command this gang of skeletons, you must spend a lot of energy on it, Even many necromancers who are not yet capable of being at home can't even move because they can't be distracted when controlling their skeletons.
Especially in the later stage, if it is a necromancer who specializes in summoning, after the skill level is raised, it is necessary to command dozens of summoned creatures to fight at the same time, I believe I don't need to describe it, everyone knows the difficulty inside, it is said that many necromancers suffer from schizophrenia of Yan zhòng, it may be that the number of people who usually control zhì is too much.
Druid's summoned creatures, although the number is relatively small, but they have life, which has advantages and disadvantages, but I think it is better than bad.
The disadvantage is naturally that it is difficult to communicate, it is more difficult to command, and it takes a long time to run in to be able to communicate with it.
The advantages are also obvious, they have life, they naturally have wisdom, you only need to give it a command, it will act on its own, you don't have to worry about it, of course, you don't have to worry about their combat ability will not be as subtle as their own personal control, although the wisdom of these lives is low, but the fighting instinct is quite terrifying, especially the summoning ghost wolf that I learned later, the wolf, the wolf itself is a social animal, the wisdom is definitely not low, and the nature is even more cunning and ferocious, as long as they specify a target, Several wolves cooperate with each other to attack, and the terrifying combat power can often surprise you.
The topic is back in the ring, under the precise command of the necromancer Garin, the space of the assassin is decreasing little by little, of course, he is not without the opportunity to break through the encirclement and rush to the necromancer, but think about it, not to mention that there are three skeletons in front of Garin as a meat shield, he himself is also wearing hard leather armor, holding a blue saber in his hand, whether it is defense or physical attack power is not covered, if he rushes up, he can't defeat Garin in a short time, once the skeletons and stone demons in the back turn around, he will definitely be dumplings, When the time comes, with his own life less than the necromancer, he will definitely be defeated, and the assassin Royer did not calculate how long it will take him to rush forward to defeat Garin, and the four skeletons and stone demons will return and surround themselves, how long will it take.
There is no need to calculate, this kind of gambling has been tried many times before, and it is more defeated than victorious, unless his speed or attack power is greatly improved, Royer will not choose this extremely risky method again.
Therefore, in the end, there is only one way left, slowly grinding, grinding off a skeleton, Garin is bound to make up for one, otherwise the encirclement that has been formed with great difficulty will be broken, in this way, it depends on whether Garin's mana is exhausted first, or he is forced to die first.
The battle continued, Garin's skeletons had been replaced by 1 batch, and at this time, his face was no longer as leisurely as he had just been, but slowly turned pale, and it seemed that the mana consumption was very large, and there was not much left.
The situation of the Assassin Royer was not much better, and he was now forced into the corner of the ring.
However, Roye, who should have been more wolf, suddenly showed a smile at this time.
As the pillar and main force of the encirclement, the stone demon has only the last point of its life left, as long as he strokes it again, this battle will be over.
"Huh."
Roye shouted angrily, and the fist sword in his hand stabbed towards the stone demon, and with a violent blow, the sound of the stone cracking spread, and the extremely hard clay stone demon suddenly cracked, and after a while, it turned into a pile of loess and disappeared.
"Haha......"
Without the behemoth of the stone demon, a loophole appeared in the encirclement of the necromancer in an instant, and Garin's mana seemed to be unable to summon another stone demon.
Royer smiled proudly at Garin, and the victory seemed to be decided.
But what he saw was a conspiracy on Garin's face.