Chapter 647: Poor Ancient Tribulation Recorder
2327 Chapter 647 Poor Ancient Disaster Recorder
"Boom!"
Without thinking about it, Xiaoxue shook her head and was a light fury blow, right in the head, flames and dust of the ancient difficult record. Instantly devours its entire head.
Powerful explosive force. It even staggered seven or eight steps of its huge body of dozens of tons before it could barely stabilize.
Emerging from the flames and dust, on the skull of the Ancient Tribulation Recorder, those terrifying hideous spikes have been broken several times, and even the left grinding disc is the big eye is half-closed, and blood is flowing from the corner of the eye, which looks very terrifying.
The Chronicler let out a howl of pain and rage, and turned abruptly, his intact right eye wide open, staring at Xiaoxue with a deep hatred and tyranny in it.
However, Xiaoxue is not something that can be frightened by a single look, after completing the first blow of the Light Fury Burst, it was already brewing a second blow, just in time, when the Ancient Disaster Recorder turned his neck and glared at it angrily, another shot came, this time just hitting the right eye that it was glaring at.
It looked as if he had taken the initiative to put his right eye up to make Xiaoxue boom, which reminded me, who was watching from a distance, a sentence in Matthew's Gospel where someone hit you on the right cheek, so turn your left cheek and let him hit it.
Could it be that this ruined miè servant. Is he still a devout believer?!
"Whoa!!"
The house leak happened to the ancient disaster recorder who rained overnight, and he couldn't open his eyes under the strong impact of the explosion. Finally, one of them did not stand firmly, like an iron tower, and fell down with a bang, and the entire hall was smashed by its huge body and shook several times.
The other four ghost wolves didn't pull it down, although with their attack power, they couldn't cause much damage to the thick skin-covered ancient difficult records, and the main role was to provide Xiaoxue with the energy of the light rage breaking attack, but it was better to rub a little bit than to stand still, plus the high-frequency attacks of the ghost wolves, the four of them were together, and the cumulative damage was also very objective.
At the moment when the Ancient Martyr Recorder fell, they had already surrounded him, avoiding the spikes on their backs, picking on the softer neck and abdomen to bite, and the flesh and blood flying high between the claws, showing everyone a picture of a cruel and bloody hunt.
"Hey.
The sound of breaking the air sounded. The two ghost wolves attacking the abdomen suddenly jumped to their feet as if they had eyes on their backs, avoiding the sweep of the spiky tail of the Ancient Recorder and the other two ghost wolves in charge of their necks. But it still scratches and bites, and the tail of the ancient recorder can't reach it.
Said that the time was slow and that time was fast, and it was difficult to record that it was only more than ten seconds of kung fu until now, and Xiaoxue's third blow of light and fury was also accumulated, and landed on its back.
As a result, the two rows of one-meter-long hideous giant thorns on the back of the ancient martyr recorder were suddenly broken. The skin on it is also open, as if a piece of skin has been torn hard, revealing the wriggling red flesh, which is shocking.
"Roar.
With a roar, the ancient recorder finally recovered from the intense pain in his eyes, and suddenly a lazy donkey rolled around, although it was ugly, but with an agile movement that was completely disproportionate to its size, it stood up again, and swept its tail continuously, forcing away the four oversized mosquitoes that were biting at its weak spots.
And then. It turned around sharply, its eyes staring at Xiaoxue deadly.
Tightly enough, its health dropped by nearly one-third, and most of the damage was caused by Xiaoxue's three firsts, the fierce rage and breaking the blow, and the hatred of the eyes, so that the hatred of the ancient difficult recorder towards Xiaoxue has risen to an unparalleled Cheng dù.
"Boom"
The Ancient Chronicler suddenly started to move, its head bowed, its tail straight, from head to tail, forming a straight line parallel to the ground, and two rows of curved spikes on it, like a giant chainsaw buzzing and vibrating. The two Minotaur horns on the head are cold drill bits, and the head and back are stained with blood. It makes the ancient martyr recorder at this time seem to be like a bloody battle fortress, even more hideous and terrifying.
With a momentum of no return, it let out an earth-shattering roar, and rushed straight towards the direction of Xiaoxue, although the speed was not extremely fast, but under its strong momentum, the weaker enemy even lacked the strength to move his feet.
Fortunately, Xiaoxue, as a king, was born with a deterrent skill, and she would not be taken by the momentum of the ancient difficult recorder, but. In the face of the opponent's desperate determination, it still didn't dare to take risks, and attacked in its flawed posture movements, but chose to dodge.!!
The head of the ancient martyr recorder, one could not stop, and it actually hit one of the huge stone pillars, and in an instant, the entire hall shook violently as if an eight-magnitude earthquake had erupted, and large pieces of stone fell from the top of the head, if this was not the main hall of Baal, it gave me enough confidence, I almost wondered if the main hall would collapse, and recalled the pet to run away.
The tremor lasted for more than ten seconds before it turned into an aftermath, and the ground was already in ruins, and the ground was full of rubble, and in terms of the destructive power caused, the collision of the Ancient Tribulation Recorder was several times stronger than the light fury attack in Xiaoxue's complete form.
If Xiaoxue Gangwang can't dodge the net, then, it has already been killed in this collision, yes, full of blood.
It's a pity that it's not humble. Although the trick of the Ancient Difficult Recorder is strong, the flaw is too big, it is obvious to activate, a straight line cannot be turned, and the speed is not too fast, as long as it is not frightened by its momentum, basically even the mage can dodge, far less real than Xiaoxue's light and fury burst.
I just don't know this.,There's no magic array that repairs automatically.,Otherwise, it's hard to record the pattern of the makeup... I am afraid that it will not be the same in the future. If Akara and the others count this loss on my head, then I will be wronged.
After thinking about it, I felt that the question I was worried about was too stupid, there must be a repair magic array in the main hall, no, thinking of the strange magic that was only a few hundred meters away, but made me walk ten thousand meters, I suddenly had another guess.
Perhaps this magic array is the legendary space magic, this is originally another battle space, no matter how you mess with it, it will not cause any damage to the Baal Hall.
Otherwise, the projection of these six ruined servants has been challenged by adventurers thousands of times for thousands of years, and if it were done like this every time, the Baal Hall would have been destroyed long ago.
Thinking of this, I no longer worried about the damage to the main hall, and my eyes fell on the ancient martyr recorder, and I couldn't help but be happy when I saw it.
The two protruding horns of the bull's head of the ancient recorder were deep in the stone pillars; When this guy rushed, he was unstoppable. But I didn't think about the consequences, but now it's okay, I can't pull it out for a while, and I am competing with the stone pillar there.
This scene is too familiar.,No matter how you look at it, it's like a big game in Zhao.,Good health flaws after sending a big move.。
Take another look at Xiaoxue, good fellow, it reacts much faster than me, I'm afraid it has already come back to its senses the moment the hall stops shaking.
At this time, there was a ball of light that illuminated the entire hall into a snow-white ball, brewing in its big mouth that was split one hundred and twenty degrees, constantly accumulating energy, and at a glance, he knew that he was going to take advantage of his own opportunity to give Gu Nan Record a ruthless blow.
The snow-white mangs illuminated the main hall, and even if the ancient tribulation recorder was blind and couldn't see this burst of light, he could still feel the terrifying energy that was condensing behind him.
It couldn't help but be frightened and frightened, roaring again and again, and the struggle with both hands and feet became more intense, and as it struggled, the huge and hard stone pillar also seemed to be about to collapse, and countless cracks cracked on the pillar's body, and it seemed that it was about to get out of the trap soon.
However, it was already too late, gathering Xiaoxue's 100% light and breaking energy waves, and the next Xuan finally spewed out from it, and the white light the thickness of the bucket illuminated the entire hall white. Straight under the tail of the Ancient Chronicler.
From this point of view, it's too pitiful.
Although he knew that Xiaoxue didn't mean anything else, he was just attacking the softest part of the ancient difficult record, but he couldn't help but have an otaku watching from the side.
Under my eyes, the chrysanthemum of the ancient martyrdom recorder turned into a large firework, which bloomed from the entire hall under the gorgeous and poignant embellishment of blood.
In view of the fact that the scene that follows is too tragic and bloody, I will not describe it in detail, in short, when the poisonous flower vine also hangs the last ruined servant in the air, the poor suffering "No, it is the ancient martyr who has died on the ground."
Compared to the way this one died. The other five who were hanged by the poisonous vine headshot, even the one who was hanged by the headshot and then cracked by the bone, seemed to be much happier.
After throwing the headless corpse of the last ruined servant to the ground, the thick body of the water tank of the poisonous flower vine also began to slowly shrink until it became the thickness of the original bowl, and it turned around, knowing from telepathy. After the torture and killing, while the mood was comfortable, it produced a new depression and entanglement.
Some people may think that since the Elite Essence, especially after the fusion skill and the essence has become the Elite Level 2, it has become extremely lazy, and it looks lazy and listless in everything it does, unless it is when there is food.
It seems that since it evolved into an elite, it has become self-satisfied and has lost its motivation, for example, compared to its posture when it just went all out, it didn't even use one-fifth of its strength when it usually fought.
But that's not the case. The arrogance in the heart of the poisonous flower vine is no less than that of Xiaoxue, since seeing Xiaoxue evolve into an elite. It is also an event that evolves into an elite under the stimulus. See it can be seen with pride.
Usually this lazy appearance is also a last resort for it.
Because, unlike Xiaoxue who can accumulate and grow in battle, although the accumulation of combat is also very important to the poisonous flower vine and can enhance its combat effectiveness, the most important thing for it is to accumulate energy.
The evolution mode of the poisonous flower vine is different from the ghost wolf, it wants to evolve, not through guò a large amount of combat accumulation, but must accumulate a large amount of energy, as for where the energy comes from, it can usually accumulate and increase little by little, and the act of devouring monsters is considered an extra fast.
In this way, it determines its combat style, and it can never be like a ghost wolf, trying its best, and in peacetime, maintaining a thick form of fighting, it can exert its combat effectiveness at the same time, but also let its energy accumulation speed reach the maximum value In this state, even if it has been resting and not fighting, the accumulation speed will not increase much.
Therefore, it has always maintained this form, and the combat power it can exert is less than one-fifth of its heyday, you know, the combat power of the poisonous flower vine is directly proportional to its volume, for example, it has just overspent its energy-type combat form, even if it is snow, it has to retreat, and does not dare to compete head-on.
In order to evolve, the poisonous vine chose forbearance, so, even if it is always lazy and can't do anything, Xiaoxue and I haven't said anything, just like Xiaoxue in order to evolve, always thief the monster that originally belonged to me, and also cut it over, although 1 "two same, but everyone's purpose is the same, in order to be stunned and turn around, the entire hall has been covered by the corpses of six huge ruined servants, and the blood of the big beach that they flowed out, and some places surrounded by falling rocks, the blood has not been able to disperse, it was deep in the legs. It's like a small pool of blood, I have to say, these big guys have a lot of blood.
However, there was no need to clean up, and after a while, the corpses of the ruined servants, and the blood all over the ground, and even the scattered fragments of thorns did not fall, and spontaneously combusted like gasoline, and in less than a minute, the original corpse was in disarray, and blood flowed all over the ground. It was all clean, and only gravel remained.
By the way, what did the Ancient Chronicler detonate?
It suddenly occurred to me that such a strong force could not be too stingy, thinking of this. I was first happy, and then entangled, facing the heavy treasure that could appear, and my mood was unexpectedly complicated.
I was hoping that the Ancient Chronicler would be able to explode some good things, but I was afraid that the character value of the people who had accumulated here with great difficulty would be absorbed, and when I would kill Baal, I would only lose a native tentacle for me.
In the end, it is sweet and then bitter. It's a difficult question whether it's bitter and then sweet, but it doesn't seem like I'm up to me.
After coming to the place where the ancient martyr was lying and kicking away a few falling rocks, the answer quickly came out.
There are few gold coins unexpectedly, ordinary small, not to mention there will be dozens, and on the ancient difficult record, touching and touching, in the end I only took out six, whether this means a tragedy, it is unknown.
Well, two powerful life potions, which can restore some life for a certain amount of time, which is not bad. Potions of this level are strong. Most of them only occur in the second world.
Here in Harlogas, only monsters of elite or above have a certain chance of appearing, and I don't have many bottles on me, most of them are strong life booster life large life potions, and there are even a few medium potions that account for 0 points, and below. There are also some miniature potions that I bought myself to use as microwave potions to synthesize rejuvenation potions.
There's no way, anyway, the chances of synthesizing rejuvenation potions with micro potions and large potions are the same, which we have already passed, and who made us Rogge's third picker?
Touching it again, I suddenly touched it under the stone, and I was shocked, and I quickly pulled it out to take a look, and I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
The Book of Town Teleportation also contains three scrolls back to the city.
Anyone who has played the game knows that this thing, referred to as the Book of Returning to the City, can put twenty town teleportation scrolls, which is the official name, which is what we often call the return to the city scroll.
Corresponds to this. and the Book of Discernment. Twenty identification scrolls can be placed.
In the real dark world, it is also necessary for each adventuring party to equip a book of identification and a book of town teleportation, of course, the reason is not to save space like the game, to put it simply, the book of returning to the city and the book of identification are like refrigerators, which can store the magic of the city scroll and the identification scroll for a longer time without losing or invalidating.
The reason that surprised me was that whether it was a book or a scroll, it was usually bought in the Mage Guild, and it wasn't like the game, where monsters would fall, at least the book of town teleportation in my hand was the first time in seven years of my training.
I used to hear drunk barbarians in the bar say that monsters occasionally drop these things, and I thought they were bragging about it again, but what happened when they fell in front of the Baal Throne? Is Barr trying to persuade me to take it when I see it?
I wonder what kind of expressions they will have when they take this extra teleportation book and sell it to the merchants of the Mage Guild? With a mischievous laugh, I put the book away and went on with my gold panning, trying not to spare a single silver coin.
There were, there were!!
When my finger suddenly touched a hard and cold metal object, I knew there was a play, either a weapon or an armor, isn't that nonsense?
Double gold-level face protection appeared in front of my eyes.
Devil's Rose protects the face
Defense: Stone
Endurance: Fears
Requires Strength Points: Blade
Required Grade: Chin
Gills defense strengthened
Volume
Four lives
Stacks are cold-resistant
Running, walking speed
The nephew's extra wealth is obtained from monsters
Relatively mediocre shoes. However, although only a single resistance is added, gills are reached, and this alone can make this shoe a superb attribute.
However, you need strength points to count field points, which is a lot, and originally this kind of thing is for barbarians to wear with paladins.
For example, if you want to make this heavy garment not become an obstacle to your movement, the wearer's strength must reach at least 1 edge point.
The same shoe that requires four points of strength will need at least one point of strength to make it hinder its speed.
So much explained. I'm trying to say that I fell in love with the rarity of this shoe's 1 gill extra riches, but at the same time struggled with its need for strength.
So in the end. This golden shoe, which was supposed to be the best, was put on the list of the mean, and I was thrown into the inventory.
I'm asking for a commuter pass. The next chapter is about to kill Baal, so what equipment should I introduce to you? Hmmm, if you don't have a monthly pass, you can blow up the whiteboard. Five three dead eh, read and poured