Chapter 501: Gathering Tree Sap
The long, thin plant of the Camassu tree stood out among the dull links of shrubs, and Sherlock soon found a small patch of where they could grow.
In the case of a monster attack, it is not practical to summon the mount to fly up, and his Arashi has never been able to resurrect, so in the end he can only rely on his own strength.
The form changed to a shadow cat, and five sharp claws pierced from the plum-like flesh pad, and with a leap of strength, the limb of the Kamasu tree in front of him climbed up the trunk.
Sherlock's shadow cat transformation had already reached 100% completion, and climbing a tree was like an instinct imprinted in his soul, and at a height of more than a hundred feet, it only took him more than ten seconds to get close to the top of the tree.
At the same time, the Dark-crowned Mountain Wren, who had been hiding in the darkness and silently watching him, was also ready to attack.
As soon as the battle broke out, a fog emerged out of thin air, enveloping a large area near the treetops.
There is not even a place to stand on the top of the Kamasu tree, and in this kind of terrain, facing a group of dark-crowned mountain wrens alone, even if Muruxi, a halfling thief, can only run away obediently.
If you want to deal with this situation, you can either gain the ability to fight in the air, or you can change the field of battle.
Sherlock can actually do both methods, but the flame wings in the form of dragon power and half-fire monkey are not very proficient, and the consumption is too great, so he is reluctant to use it.
Then the only way to try the second option is to try.
Mosaic's Mist Summoning Technique has a large range, enough to connect all the seven or eight surrounding Camassu trees.
When he saw dozens of pairs of red glows emerging from the darkness, Sherlock knew that the group of Dark-crowned Wrens was finally about to strike.
His body instantly blurred, and in the next second, he had already melted into the surrounding mist.
The dark gaze of the Dark-crowned Mountain Wren is quite disgusting, and it will be in a trembling state on its back after being watched, so many of them together can definitely directly deprive you of your combat ability.
By melting into the water to avoid this wave of attacks, he directly launched a counterattack, and halfway through the transformation of his half-cat-like body, the two scimitars had already been drawn out, and they were pressed down hard by gravity.
Master hand, lightning strike! -181
Deputy, Folding the Moon! -113
The combined damage of nearly 300 is far more than the rest of the players of the same level, but Sherlock is used to the golden shuriken with explosive damage, and it is a little frustrating to play this kind of damage again.
However, the golden shuriken was an elemental weapon, and it couldn't be integrated into the water with him, so he had to use it.
In fact, with +3 scimitar mastery and +2 dual-weapon combat on the Black Onyx Ring, if you can equip two high-level scimitars, the total damage will not necessarily be lower than that of the Golden Shuriken.
Thinking of this, his desire to upgrade suddenly became stronger, and placing the coffin of the Holy Mother, a legendary weapon that can grow, in the spatial ring was really like a hundred claws scratching his heart.
Seeing that his body was about to fall out of the thick fog, Sherlock grabbed the trunk of the tree with one hand and quickly activated the tree escape technique.
Jumping above the other Dark-crowned Wren in an instant, he attacked again.
With his agility in his half-cat form, and the assistance of the two displacement skills of the Tree Escape Technique and the enhanced version of Melting into the Water, even in mid-air, his movements were not limited much.
And the Dark-crowned Mountain Wren, as the powerhouse in the lightless chain, in addition to the black gaze, also has three powerful skills: Night Shadow, Phantom Clone, and Wing Slash.
It's just that in the face of Sherlock's style of play, he was powerless to fight back, and before he could show his true strength, he fell under Sherlock's knife one after another.
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Twenty minutes later
Seven Camasu trees, a total of 43 Dark-crowned Mountain Wrens, he has cleared them all, and is sitting on the top of a tree collecting materials for this mission.
"Is this juice really that good?" He looked at the small glass of transparent pale yellow liquid in his hand, and it was hard not to think of a common liquid.
The color looks a little strange, but it actually tastes quite good, sweet and delicious, and can recover a lot of magic, no wonder this group of dark crowned mountain wrens like to drink it so much.
If you haven't encountered this kind of thing, forget it, since you have encountered it, you must collect a little more, and it should be good to use it for brewing.
So he spent the rest of the day on the sap of the caramasu tree.
In less than eight hours, the outer area of the lightless chain was turned over, and all the sap from the kamasu tree was collected.
In the end, seeing that the sky was dark, he had no choice but to leave the sea forest.
During the day, because of the morning star, some evil creatures will not appear casually.
But at night, when the last rays of the morning star depart, the evil creatures hiding in the forest come alive.
If you are not really familiar with this forest, it is better not to enter it at night to continue the adventure.
Sherlock felt that he didn't have the strength to single-handedly take on a forbidden woman, and of course he wouldn't do it.
He had only taken a few steps when three figures chased each other and ran out of the depths of the chainring.
The leader was a woman in an earthy yellow trench coat and holding a silver sword.
Immediately following is a strange man in a clown mask, his hands constantly summoning a flaming spear.
In the sky between the two, a creature resembling a Chimera was spewing purple-black energy arrows at the woman in front of them.
The speed of the flying monster was obviously faster than the two on the ground, and it quickly chased to the front, its huge body blocked the road, and more than a dozen tentacles differentiated from the thick snake tail and grabbed the woman running in front.
"Children, even if you don't stay to chat when you see your seniors, you have to say hello before leaving." Seeing this, the strange man also stopped his steps and said to the woman who was pulled down in the air.
"Pike, from the moment you killed your teacher, you're no longer from the Academy!" Even in danger, the woman's tone was not the slightest timidity.
"Oh, it seems that I caught a delicious little pepper today, how should I cook it, whether to sacrifice you to the forbidden woman, or to transform into a puppet with a will." There was a hint of excitement in the clown's voice, "What do you say, Bette! ”
"Whew!" The monster let out a lion's roar in response to its master's question.
"Maniac." The woman said.
"Dingding!" The clown imitated the sound of the bell with ventriloquism: "Thank you for the compliment, the scolding of you hypocrites is the most beautiful compliment to me." ”
"By deduction, the words of a cruel and wicked madman are but the most insignificant gossip to all righteous people."