Although he is a stupid orangutan, I have to admit that the memory of the orangutan does seem to be better than that of humans, but when he first came in, he looked at the map for a while, and he had already memorized the complex structure of the maze terrain, and with him pointing the way, we hardly took any long detours.

"I said, Wu, you are actually a werewolf, you are actually a spy sent by the werewolf clan to break into the alliance, right, it must be so."

Along the way, Gott, who was lifted high by me like a rabbit, nagged lonely.

"Have you forgotten that the druids and werewolves have transformed?" I couldn't stand his chatter, and I couldn't help but retort.

"I know about the druid's werewolf transformation, but because I know it, you see, what kind of way do you look like a druid's werewolf? It's clearly a werewolf race. ”

Gott writhed restlessly. He looked back at me with a reaffirmation.

"No way, as a continental twin star, it's normal to have some strange abilities."

I coldly replied to each other with the words that Mr. and Mrs. Gott have often used to comfort themselves to be calm and calm.

"Also, what do you call a werewolf spy? Do you want me to sue the Werewolf Clan? Want to be hunted down by countless werewolves? And don't forget that Jì Lena is a werewolf clan, and she is also the future Great Elder of the Alliance, and the Alliance doesn't care about race, only ability. ”

"That's right."

Gott nodded thoughtfully, revealing an expression of admiration: "This is also what I admire most about Grand Elder Akara, although she is a woman, she is more courageous and courageous than a man, wahahaha." ”

I always feel that Gott complained about himself by the way, is it my paranoia of victimization?

"But Wu, why do you always turn into something weird? So is that ragdoll bear, and so is the werewolf now, and I wonder if you're really a druid, or a human. ”

"If it's fake, do you want me to make a property window for you?"

"Oh, I really want to see how perverted you are." Gault immediately came to his senses. "Forget it, I suddenly don't want to show you this guy again."

I suddenly changed my mind, and in the attribute window, except that the attribute value is a little higher than my current level, and the resistance value is a little outrageous, there is nothing strange about it. But only the redeemer behind the druid profession, three words, is too conspicuous. Being seen by the orangutan of Gott and not knowing what to fuss about.

"Hey, it's less than three seconds, and you're going to regret it in less than three seconds, you bastard."

Feeling that he was being played, Gault immediately yelled.

"Later, focus on showing me the way, don't miss the target by then."

"I always feel like I've been fooled by the light."

Gott muttered a few words unwillingly, but obediently closed his mouth and concentrated on pointing the way, the speed of the moon wolf's transformation was too fast. Even Gault, if he was a little inattentive, would be dazzled and misdirected.

Then, after a while, his unwilling lonely mouth nagged again.

"But speaking of Lord Lena, I said Wu, are you and her really just brother and sister? I don't look like it, you look at the way you look when you are leaning on each other when you see you off, obviously more like a couple, a couple with a flower stuck in cow dung, um. ”

As if to emphasize the difference between flowers and cow dung, he folded his hands on his chest in a stern thinking motion, then tilted his head a little heavier and mumbled.

"Any idea what I want to do now?" I made an icy sound.

"I don't know."

The orangutan replied honestly.

"I'm wondering if I'll throw you into the sea of molten lava when I've reached my goal.

Glancing at the sea of molten lava bubbling with hot molten bubbles, and feeling the temperature from afar that ordinary people will be evaporated immediately once they fall, Gao Te obviously shrank his neck, and obediently closed his mouth on the road behind.

"Here it is, that's it."

Suddenly, Gott, who had been separated for a long time, struggled again, shouting loudly and pointing to the bend in front of him.

"If the map is right, turn that corner and you'll be there."

With a kick on my legs, I suddenly increased my speed, and almost as soon as Gault's words fell, I flashed to a corner a kilometer away, and in Gault's surprised shouts, I kicked the wall, and suddenly turned at a ninety degree right angle and continued to move forward.

What appeared in front of us was a wide corridor that was twenty meters wide and nearly 10,000 meters long, and at the end of the corridor, the end of the corridor, which was shrouded in the red light of the molten sea, could vaguely see what seemed to be a square bald platform, and a small red dot on it was emitting a dazzling light

"That's right, according to the record, that's it, but the number of monsters is a bit troublesome sails,

Goult scratched the back of his head and looked at the huge corridor, densely packed with at least thousands of Styx Demon Women, and several brigades, with tall steel bodies close to a thousand Blood King.

It is estimated that no adventurer has set foot here for a long time, so the amount of monsters has gathered to one, and it is very terrifying, and it is changed to an ordinary team of Harrow extremely loving adventurers, even if it is a top level, if you don't gather a few teams of people and horses, step by step and carefully move forward, until the road is opened, it will definitely not be able to cross this monster corridor.

Because the end of the corridor is the end, to deal with these horns, huge monsters, we can't rush to the central to forget the matter, when the time comes, it will be noisy. The workers kept up with us.

"It's okay, this kind of monster, no matter how much it is, it can't make up for the quality."

Because it was the transformation of the moon wolf, my voice was extremely cold, and my expression should be the same, not only Gaote, but even I didn't feel comfortable listening to it.

Turning at a right angle, I said, and rushed head-on with the same speed.

At this time, the hundreds of Styx Enchantresses and a bunch of muscular blood kings at the front of the cloister also noticed the approach of the two intruders, and they screamed and roared, attracting the attention of all the other companions.

In the moment of the skirmish, I leaped high and jumped into the sky above the monster.

Pseudo-realm, open.

In an instant, the ice-blue circular pseudo-realm spread out with itself as the center, quickly enveloping a large number of monsters inside.

It can be seen that on the wide corridor that was originally in the scorching sea, all the places covered by the ice-blue pseudo-realm were instantly and abnormally shrouded in a thin layer of frost, and even the ice-blue energy cover overflowed the corridor, enveloping a nearby sea of molasse, and gradually, within the scope of the molten sea shrouded by the moon wolf pseudo-realm, it was like a pot of boiling water that had been extinguished, and the constantly tumbling molten bubble gradually calmed down, solidified little by little, and turned into a hard black lava rock, and then the same as the corridor, Covered with a layer of frost.

The Sea of Molten Molten is still like this, not to mention those monsters, how can they be shrouded in the ice-blue pseudo-realm, those tall blood kings. The movements immediately became sluggish, and the originally fiery red demon skin that was exposed gradually turned into an ice blue, and the armor worn outside was also covered with a layer of ice rain

They were originally coming towards this side with two huge weapons in a menacing manner, but suddenly as if they were in slow motion, each movement was slowed down several times, and the savage momentum that was originally like a tank rampage became like a child slowly staggering.

The Blood King, whose resistance to magic is not high in the first place, is almost completely sealed under the shroud of the pseudo-realm of the Moon Wolf's transformation, and as a mage-type monster, the magic resistance of the Styx Demon Woman is much higher than that of the Blood King, so the impact is also smaller.

However, the pseudo-realm that the moon wolf transforms into is not only the effect of the enemy within the range of the frozen sluggishness, but also its other hidden characteristics, the freezing and slowing down of the enemy's thinking speed, is the most powerful effect of this pseudo-realm.

The effect of thinking delay in the pseudo-realm is not satisfactory, and in the face of Beryl's doppelganger, the effect is pitiful, but compared with Belleer's doppelganger, the gap between these Styx demon women and Belier's doppelganger is also amazing, although it is useless to Belle, but on these black-winged birdmen, the effect is highlighted.

The most obvious point is that they were originally screaming and preparing to cast the curse, but under the sudden shroud of the ice blue pseudo-realm, they all became dumb, and a few even screamed in pain due to the failure of the skill cast.

This situation can be compared to the fact that if the curse of the Styx Demon Woman is regarded as lighting a match, its thinking is to light a match at a small speed, if it is a quick click, it can naturally light the match at once, but if this action is suddenly slowed down in the middle of the process, it will naturally not be able to light it.

Of course, there's one thing that can't be compared to not hitting a match to nothing, but if the cast fails due to interference, there's a high chance that you'll be hit backlash.

Therefore, the pseudo-domain effect of the moon wolf is a nightmare for spell-casting enemies, and if the blood mana of the Styx Demon Woman is a mage nemesis, then the pseudo-domain of the moon wolf is completely a mage's killing star, coupled with the unparalleled speed of the moon wolf, it can be said that the greatest value of the moon wolf's transformation is to deal with spell-casting enemies and rush and "run away when you can't win."

Uh, has self-complaining become an instinct? Bastard!

Looking at the blood kings who seemed to have turned into ice sculptures under their feet, and the Styx demon women who set themselves on fire one after another, before Goult could be surprised, the voice came. "Be careful, I'm going to throw it

This time, Gao Tezhi reacted in time, knowing what the other party meant, he couldn't help but tense up, and said hard, "Oh!! In response.

Then, I threw Gott, who I was carrying, far across the corridor.

One person on one side, two ends of the attack, the effect is better, I mean.

Gaote, who understood the heart, flew out of a distance of several thousand meters with the help of this throwing force, and pulled out his long sword with a bang, like the god of war descending to earth, and slashed straight down, with a loud sound like a meteor falling, a Styx demon woman who couldn't dodge screamed and was split in half.

Goult's landing point is right in the middle of a large group of monsters. Wait for him to stand up and look around. When he found that he had been wrapped up layer by layer by the Blood King, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin a bloodthirsty arc.

Switch, Fever Aura!!

False collar thief, open!!

Although it is not as good as the dead pervert on the other side, it is really too simple to deal with these monsters with the pseudo-realm strength of Gaote's own ordinary level.

With a roar, the golden long sword in Gaote's hand turned into white light, and the sword momentum passed, no one could stop its edge, ordinary flat slashing, white heat, assault, revenge, no more, just repeated switching these moves, other moves such as the Fist of Heaven and the Hammer of Blessing, did not appear.

His moves, which represent the thick and steady style of most paladins, may not seem to be very effective, but if you stand by and watch for a while, you will find that the monsters around you are decreasing at an alarming rate, no less efficient than the barbarians known as melee killers.

Although he usually looks like an idiot, but Gote's fighting style is calm and amazing, faintly revealing a sense of solidity and calmness like the earth, it can be seen that when he was training the camp, he not only spent his time running naked by the river, Gault was like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and the thousands of monsters that surrounded him were vaguely defeated by him.

On the other side, my efficiency is dozens of times higher than that of Gaote, and an extended version of the Ice Decapitation Sword is condensed in my hand, "Choose the dense landing of monsters, I will directly slam the huge Ice Decapitation Sword into a circle, those Blood Kings who are frozen by the Moon Wolf Pseudo Realm as if they are jogging." Being twisted by the Ice Decapitation Sword like a meat grinder, it was immediately shattered into countless frozen pieces of minced meat, which was quite a bit of a bloodless realm of killing the enemy.

After finishing a circle, I continued to leap forward, looking for another landing site, and repeatedly, with each stroke, dozens of monsters were shattered by the Ice Decapitation Sword, and it was only a matter of more than ten minutes to clean up all the monsters on the corridor.

I don't know how many times I repeated this attack, just when I felt bored and thought about whether to change some other tricks, the figure of Gault on the opposite side was already in my eyes.

Under the attack from both ends, I walked through the nine-tenths section of the corridor from this side, and Goult only advanced one-tenth, which shows that our killing efficiency is indeed a distance, of course, this is also related to the fact that Gort's side is close to the altar, and the density and strength of the monsters are relatively large.

In fact, now that I think about it, if I had turned into a Hell Fighting Bear at the beginning and threw a Hell Energy Cannon at the corridor, would I have cleaned up all the monsters on the corridor in a straight line in an instant?

This is a question that can make people think for a long time, first, can I aim the Hell Energy Cannon at the straight line of the corridor, this is a factor, and second, what if I throw it on the right point, but the altar opposite can't withstand the bombardment of the Hell Energy Cannon, and it is directly blown up? This is another problem.

After a few moments, Gott and I cleaned up the last of the fish that slipped through the net, and finally cleared the monster corridor, and. Then I started picking up my gear, and Gott was in tears.

I think this is the biggest gap between me and Gault, that is, because of the level, the enemies I kill have a high rate of violence, but Gott doesn't have a single "Oh, no, I exploded two silver coins, congratulations to Gott."

I gave a thumbs up to Gott, who was crouching on the ground like playing with mud and sand, tearfully playing with the two silver coins.

It's really not easy, with the level of Gort, killing monsters in Harlogas, and there can still be explosions, isn't it something worth celebrating?

I began to return to the cloister where I had just made my way through, carefully fitting the pieces of equipment on the ground. Gems, potions, and gold coins are all gone.

How many monsters I killed just now, I can't remember clearly, but according to the original number estimate, it should be no less than three or four thousand, with such a huge number of kills, plus their own explosion rate, the number of items that have been exploded is definitely an astonishing value" Although this is the case, it feels like it is quite small.

After the adventurer's exploration, according to a set of exact numbers, it was proved that if the enemy is directly smashed into pieces in a frozen state, the explosion rate will be reduced a lot, and it seems that I have fulfilled this sentence.

The number of monsters of three or four thousand, there should be no small recess in it, otherwise when the ice decapitation sword, there will definitely be a more obvious "feel", but the elite and the boss are absolutely indispensable.

In the end, I estimated that there were four pieces of gold equipment, and more than thirty pieces of blue equipment, and I didn't bother to count the whiteboard equipment, anyway, I brought it back to the materials that were thrown to Chasi's practice, and the rest of the gold coins of various potions were not to mention, three complete gems. Eight cracked gems, dozens of broken gems, and No. 6 Rune Is, one, and finally a few training materials.

Overall, as for the harvest, for ordinary adventurers, the explosion rate is already very gratifying, but for me, who has just talismanic explosion rate bonus, I can only say that the ice shattering enemy will indeed reduce the explosion rate.

Although in this process, I repeatedly invited Gott, but the gorilla, who even did such an undisciplined thing as running naked, at this time, was desperate to put on the posture of his predecessors, and while shedding tears, he muttered that the equipment here was useless to him, although all of them were taken away.

Come to think of it, even if it is gold-level equipment here, it is estimated that it is not as good as the attributes of a blue equipment in the second world of Harogas. Although Goult looks miserable, he is mostly sad about his explosion rate, and he doesn't care about these equipment from the bottom of his heart.

Well, I'm not welcome, these four pieces of golden equipment are still useful to me, and when I get back and identify them, maybe they can replace one of the major parts on my body.

It's not like I can't go to the Second World Harogas to get some better gear, but "I can't wear it at my level, bastard!!

It took twice as long to clean up the equipment as it did to clean up the monsters, and by the time we reached the end, it seemed like almost an hour had passed.

At this moment, the altar that shimmered with scarlet glare finally came into clear sight of me and Gott

A chapter that came out in a hurry, and I was about to leave for a meeting when I was waiting for the meeting, and I couldn't come back until late at night, and I didn't even have time to revise and polish it. Let's do it when I come back in the early morning, well, I really don't even have time to complain.