Chapter 1550: A Good Start Is Half the Battle

Chapter 1550: A good start is half the battle

There are a lot of Hell monsters, but the area of the Icy Plains is larger, and the monsters of the Third World are smarter, and they don't scatter alone, but gather together.

This leads to even if you search here for hours in the Icy Plains, you may not be able to find a trace of a monster, but once you find a monster, the number will definitely not be small, at least not like the first and second worlds, a few of them are left alone, and it is difficult for newcomers to the third world to come forward to challenge.

I have said so much above, in fact, what I want to express is that no matter how unreliable the random teleportation scroll is, the chance of encountering monsters at the landing point will not exceed one percent.

Luckily, we hit this less than one percent chance.

At this moment, falling from a high altitude, I found that dozens of fallen Rogue monsters on the ground were looking down at me, not to mention that I wanted to burst into tears and cheer loudly Long live the halo of the quasi-tragic emperor.

"Looks like we're really lucky." The other three obviously rarely encountered this kind of thing, and their expressions were all surprised, but they did not have the slightest hint of panic, no, there was still a slight smile on Sa Qili's pretty face.

However, her hands and feet were not slow at all, and with a slight tap of the staff in her hand, the necromancer's curse-based second-order skill, Faint Vision, descended from the sky above the monster's head like a point of fire, seeping into their bodies.

Although the effect of the skill looks like a point of fire, it seems to be able to bring light to people, but for the cursed, this skill is really not bright at all, but very dark, so dark that nothing is almost gone, and it is cast by a profound necromancer, which can not only affect vision, but even affect the enemy's five senses, making the other party lose judgment.

No, these poor depraved Rogers, just now they were still holding their heads up, or holding spears, or swords and shields, or holding longbows, waiting for us to land and annihilate them, but a faint vision made them blind to the dog's eyes, and they no longer cared to look at us, and they covered their eyes and retreated in pain.

I have to say that this group of fallen Rogers is worthy of being an entity, even in this case, there is no chaos, but they retreat in unison, ready to wait for the curse effect to disappear before fighting, if the other party is just a newcomer who has just come to the third world, this battle is really difficult to say that it must be a sure chance of winning.

It's a pity that what they encountered was not a rookie who had just arrived, but a powerhouse in the three realms, an old man who had been in the camp for more than thirty years, and his hands were already covered with the blood of his kind.

I saw that in mid-air, Tulakov and Shahik directly accelerated and fell, and with a bang, smashed two large craters on the ground.

Tulakov was extremely savage, and in the middle of the fall, he used the strength of the Barbarian Jump Slash Skill, and fell on a fallen Rog, and directly trampled the opponent to death.

Shahik didn't have the savage energy, but when he landed, a ring of lightning suddenly popped out of his feet, and it looked like a little blazing white flower blooming around him, instantly paralyzing the two fallen Rog who were trying to surround him, and the knife fell and fell, easily harvesting the two monsters.

Coquettish and practical, that's my assessment of the means he just had.

What about Sakiri?

My eyes followed her figure, and she was the first to strike, and after casting a faint vision, she did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, only to see the small and delicate mage staff turn lightly again, and the flat ground under her feet suddenly bulged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an earthy yellow giant four or five meters high, catching the fallen Sagili and placing it on her huge shoulder.

The fallen Rog archers, knowing that the thief captured the king first, ignored the tall earth giant, and saw the bow and arrow shoot at Saqili, but the giant waved his arm forward, and easily blocked all the arrows.

In the final analysis, there is still too much difference in the level strength between the two sides. These ordinary degenerate rogers, their strength is only equivalent to the state of mind, and they were disrupted by Sa Qili's curse at the beginning, and they didn't take advantage of the numerical advantage, in front of the three realm masters, it's not like slaughtering sheep?

However, this one-sided situation is indeed due to the fact that the strength of the two sides is too different, but some details cannot be ignored because of this.

First of all, Saqili's curse, disrupting the monster formation, there's nothing to say about this, there's a necromancer in the team is different, and then, I have to talk about the position of the three people's landing point, at first I didn't find it, but then I looked, the three of them seemed to land at random, but intentionally or unintentionally divided the monster into several pieces.

Although I don't know if this is the tactical instinct they usually cultivate, or the attitude of not taking it lightly in the face of no matter how weak the monster is, but no matter which one it is, it is worth learning from, after all, they have too little experience in group combat.

Immediately, when I landed, I discovered the last intent of their splitting tactics.

The three of them happened to divide a group of depraved rogers into four portions like pizza, each of them asked for a portion, and the rest was set aside as if it were ignored, and no one paid any attention to it.

And the location of this monster happened to be right in front of me when I landed, and it was clear that they were telling me with their actions - hey, your Yida.

I'd love to say "it's your Yida", but now is clearly not the time to joke.

Eight Fallen Rogers, three Fallen Rog archers, are all ordinary monsters, obviously, this number is carefully prepared by the three of them for me and me, a newcomer, even if it is a first-time adventurer, as long as they do not panic, it is not difficult to deal with them.

These degenerate Rogges, who are in good shape, originally planned to support their companions, but as soon as I landed, my eyes were different, and I immediately gave up my original plan.

In that eye, it was clearly written that "persimmons are better to pick soft ones".

Alas, underestimated by monsters.

I sighed, holding a large golden shield in my left hand and a Mephisto sword in my right hand, and rushed forward, just as eight melee fallen rogers also came up.

A violent whistling sound sounded, and five white lights fanned down at me.

Hey, no, how is it the five paths?

I had doubts in my heart, but for the sake of safety, I took a step back and chose to dodge, and sure enough, three fallen rogers with spears actually hid behind the five fallen rogers in front of me, relying on the advantage of their weapons, and sent out stabbing spears from the gaps.

Although it's not a too advanced tactic,But some little monsters can actually make this kind of cooperation.,It's really an eye-opener for me.,No wonder I've heard that many newcomers have suffered losses in the third world.,I don't think it's that the strength is inferior to the other party.,Maybe it's just a miscalculation in this kind of place.,We're used to dealing with the first and second world monsters.,In the face of the third world monsters whose IQ has improved by leaps and bounds,It's really difficult to adjust and adapt for a while.怂

As soon as I turned my mind around, three arrows in the shape of a zigzag wanted to attack themselves at a speed not inferior to that of bullets.

It was the three fallen Rogue archers who were hiding further behind.

It's not that I can't dodge now, but I hesitated for a moment, but instead of dodging, I raised my shield.

"Knock knock-" Two crisp sounds, the thick shield blocked the two arrows, and the damage was greatly reduced, while the other arrow failed to block and shot directly into the right shoulder.

There was a dull sound of metal crashing again, and although the thick gold skin blocked the arrows, at the moment of impact, there was still a very strong force transmitted through the armor to my shoulder, which made me frown.

Sure enough, as Sa Qili said, although the golden skin is dark gold, it is only an ordinary level armor after all, compared with the elite level armor that is two levels apart, the defense is not a little bit worse, and in the face of the monsters of the third world, even the attack of an ordinary level fallen Rog archer is not enough.

In terms of defense alone, the essence level cloth armor of a tabula rasa is better than it.

Look at the health value, although the body has been upgraded to the pseudo-realm, the quality of my life and defense has improved a lot, but the damage caused by these three arrows still can't be underestimated, now after all, it's not a transformation state, and the small life is very fragile.

Very good, real yĆ n finished.

** Started to engage in the base sword, the dance was wild, the sea was dry and the stones were rotten, and a burst of fierce killing, with the high damage of the base sword, and the combat consciousness honed when fighting with a strong enemy, he didn't even release the pseudo-realm enchantment, and he suffered a little damage, so he cut the twelve fallen rogers.

It's worth a lot of experience.

Seeing that the experience value that I hadn't moved for a long time jumped, I felt like I was crying with joy.

As if to time it, as if I had counted the time, as I finished the last Fallen Rog, there were three screams from the side, and Saqili, Tulakov, and Shahik were also taking out their last foe at the same time.

With the strength of the three of them, dealing with these depraved rogers is one move at a time, how can it take so much time.

It's all a group of actors.

I shook my head and thought, don't think I don't know, when you were fighting just now, your attention was never focused on the enemy, it was all on my side, one by one voyeur skills max+, a pair of eyes like X-rays, staring at me uncomfortable, several times almost by the fallen Rog to yin.

"Everyone's worked hard."

As the battle ended, Saqili's mount, the giant dirt giant, began to disintegrate and turn back into a puddle of mud, and she jumped lightly from the disintegrated giant's shoulders, smiling and encouraging.

Although it was only a trivial battle, everyone still high-fived each other to celebrate, which was a necessary guarantee for the team to maintain tacit understanding and morale.

"Little brother, how do you feel about winning the first battle?" After high-fives with Tulakov and Shahik, he smacked me hard and then grabbed my hand and asked.

"So-so, a little lost as a virgin fight, it turned out to be the first time to give these degenerate Rogge." I scratched my cheek and said half-jokingly.

When Tulakov and Shahik heard this, they burst out laughing and walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder.

"Newcomer, is there anything to complain about? You see these degenerate Rog's figures are convex and backward, maybe they were still a great beauty before the demonization, and you will be content with the first time you hand them over. ā€

After a pause, the two sighed with an unusually embarrassed look.

"It's better than giving the Fallen Demon and the Rotting Corpse."

"That's right, and you should be glad about it." I froze for a few seconds, then burst out laughing.

Newcomers to the Third World generally start from the Blood Wilderness, and rarely jump directly into the Icy Plains to fight Fallen Rog like me, naturally, the first opponent those people face is the most common carrion and sunken demons in the Blood Wilderness, compared to them, my virgin war really has nothing to complain about.

And looking at Tulakov and Shahik's unbearable expressions, it is obvious that more than thirty years ago, they came here to fight their maiden battle, and it is very likely that they are facing the sinking demon or the rotting corpse.

"You two, don't teach the bad brother." The only woman in the group, hearing the three of us big men discussing some marginal gossip, immediately gave Tulakov and Shahik a slap in the face.

However, this time I didn't use the finger of aging, after all, this is a wilderness, no safer than a camp, even if it is confirmed that there is no danger, this is a matter of principle.

"Little brother, I don't know whether to say that our luck is good or bad, but there is an incident that is less than one percent of the probability of directly teleporting to the monster, it's not good, the number of monsters we encountered this time is not much, and there are no elites and leaders, which is the most suitable as your maiden battle."

Sa Qili smiled and gently patted me on the shoulder: "But, anyway, this is just the first test of the knife, and the journey ahead is still long, so you can't be careless, you know?" ā€

"I see, thank you, Aunt Qili." I was very touched by Sa Qili's heartfelt care.

"Those who want to thank me, it's okay to get rid of my aunt." Sagili looked at me with blank eyes, pretending to be pitiful.

"It's time to pack up the loot and see what my maiden battle has exploded." I coughed heavily, and walked to the battlefield as I looked around, ready to turn over the corpse.

"This damn boy." Saqili naturally gritted her teeth with hatred, while Tulakov and Shahik hid behind and had fun, and it was rare to see Saqili eating deflated.

Although it was to avoid Sa Qili's wayward request, but when I really found it, I still widened my eyes, the virgin war of the third world, boss, okay for a dark gold?

Obviously, these dead depraved Rog didn't want to recognize me, a murderer, as a little brother, and they didn't give face to the explosion.

Turning over a corpse, nothing was found.

The second one, I touched five or six gold coins in the grass, and I was immediately furious, the monsters of the third world are poor like this?

The fifth body is a little bit of a face-to-face explosion of a bottle of super healing potion, this is the highest level of potion that can only be exploded in the third world, a bottle can add 800 health points, yes, very good.

When the penultimate body finally came to work, I touched a small, soft object.

When I took it out, it was a pair of leather gloves.

Although it is the lowest level of gloves, don't forget that jƬ is the third world, and it is precisely because of the lowest level that this pair of gloves is likely to be the essence of the item.

After glancing at the attributes, I said in my heart that it was exactly the same as I guessed.

Mittens of Thorns (Essence)

Defense: 124

Durability: 15-15

Required Strength Points: 80

Required Level: 63

It's such a high defense, seeing that the lowest glove in the elite level has 124 points of defense, I can't help but be staggered, this defense is close to half of the basic defense of this golden skin I wear.

The adventurer who can mix it up doesn't know, which one doesn't know, the defense is divided into three levels, it is the adventurer's own basic defense, which has the greatest value, then the quality of the equipment (normal, extended, essence) and basic defense, and finally the enhanced bonus defense.

Its own basic defense is related to the physical attributes, and it is also related to the bonus of each class, this kind of defense mainly depends on the accumulation of levels and attributes, and it is difficult to increase greatly all at once, therefore, the quality of equipment and basic defense are particularly important.

Therefore, don't look at the gold skin, which has more than 700 points of defense, it seems to be very high, but in fact, the defense ability it has is not as good as a tabula rasa, and the basic defense is only three hundred essence-level armor.

Elite ...... It's a good thing, and I'm so moved that I almost cry.

Then when I saw the level demand, even a tabula rasa, the lowest level of leather gloves in the essence level, the demand level was 63, and I really cried.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

"Little brother, what's wrong, why are you wiping your eyes so hard...... Ah, a pair of leather gloves exploded. Seeing me squatting there silently, Sa Qili came up curiously, saw the leather gloves on my hands, and immediately exclaimed.

Of course, it wasn't the leather gloves that surprised her so much, as a veteran adventurer who had been in the third world for more than thirty years, which one of her bodies was not an essence-level boutique, a pair of whiteboard essence-level leather gloves, for her, there was only the value of selling to a blacksmith.

Saqili was surprised that it appeared here, bursting out of several fallen rogers.

As we all know, the more advanced the equipment, the more difficult it is to burst, in the third world, it is not uncommon to kill an elite monster and give you explosive whiteboard equipment, and if you want to burst a whiteboard from an ordinary monster, the difficulty is actually not much different from that of the elite to burst dark gold, so no wonder Sa Qili is surprised.

Tulakov and Shahik came over and stayed for a few seconds, then envy and hatred for my bad luck.

There are bug amulets, and everything is possible.

Originally, I had a great grudge against the level demand for elite-level equipment, but I also became happy under everyone's noise, which is indeed a good start......

I wanted to take a nap and rest for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep, I'm sorry, I'll make up for the second chapter during the day.