Diablo Destruction Miè Chapter 518 Chilling Attack Power

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Naais couldn't figure it out. But the battle has already begun. Speculation now will only disrupt his train of thought in battle.

Just show me your short old man. What is so special about special professions? Bourkeso blessed. We barbarians are invincible.

Think about it. Naais took a deep breath. Even the air around it. It seemed to be surging with his breath. Form a ** air wave.

The horrible lung capacity of the savages. Let him suck it. The whole chest swelled. The actual combat armor on his body is close to the front chest and back. It was also creaking and creaking and gradually being stretched out. The muscles are already as clear as stones. Now it looks even more sturdy and terrifying.

This inhalation lasted more than a minute. The whole chest was almost half larger. Naais was originally the size of a giant. It is even more unbeatable. At this time. He stopped. Open your mouth wide. There was a throbbing in the throat. A strong roar came from within.

This is the solemn battle ceremony of the barbarians. Only when faced with a strong enemy of the value of respect. will be held. Of course. In the usual training battles. Don't expect to see it. Even if he had that heart. Monsters may not appreciate it. Give him plenty of time to play with deep breathing.

It took a lot of time. But the audience didn't talk to Hamas like I did after the war. Almost threw the bottle in. This kind of ritual is hard to come by. You can add some atmosphere. So they all stared at each one with wide eyes.

In fact. of pulling this cheeky old man. I really want to take the opportunity to go up and give the other party a hammer, if he is only 1 table now, and he is fighting alone......

Like a mighty roar that echoes from the dragon. It lasted a minute. Naais stopped. The aftermath reverberated on the field. It's a bit of a lingering sound. Three days of non-stop momentum.

Then. He took a deep breath again, and it wasn't the same now. Instead, the real battle began. After puffing up your breath. An earth-shattering roar. His mouth opened wide and sent out a wave of qi that vaguely formed substance, spreading out in all directions.

Barbarian Fifth Order Scream Skill - Combat System. to improve stamina. Life Mana.

Barbarian's second-order shouting skill - Howl. Improves defense.

Barbarian's Final Scream Skill - Battle Command. Increases all Barbarian skills by 1 level.

These are the three most basic shouting skills of the Barbarian profession. Whether it's a barbarian who is proficient in that series of skills. Even those swords go off the rails. A violent barbarian with extreme body walking skills. I don't dare not learn these three skills. For a long time. was teased by other adventurers as a barbarian.

Naais's blessing shout increases combat effectiveness. Outside, Muradin was not idle. Rather, it was at Naaes, when he performed his barbarian battle rituals. It's already ready.

In fact. As a dwarven warrior who even the king of melee barbarians did not dare to take his edge head-on. The same with the cry of the barbarians. Paladin's ring. There is a separate system that improves its own attribute ability.

Dwarven warrior is a skill system that improves physical strength. It's called an enchantment. As the name suggests, you can prepare your whole body. For a certain period of time. For the time being, some powerful attributes are attached. Of course. Each piece of equipment can only be attached once.

Each enchantment skill. From the first to the sixth order. The attached properties are fixed. A handful of these skills. is only attached to a specified type. For example, it can only be applied to weapons, clothing, or accessories, and the genus value is attached. There is a certain upper and lower limit fluctuations. Sometimes it's more about luck.

Stats increased by enchantments. Although it can't compare to a single aura or shouting skill. The strength of the increase is many. However, there is another advantage - there are many types of equipment that can be worn by the transferee. Weapon helmet. Clothes. Glove. Shoe. Shield. To bring. Ring necklace. And even some special equipment. For example, capes and bracers, etc. These are also enchanted words. The amplification power brought by it is enough to surpass the three voices of the barbarians.

But it's also because it can be attached.,There are many equipment.。 Therefore, the combination of enchantments is more complicated. In a battle. Face enemies with different attributes. It is necessary to match different enchantment skills. An excellent dwarven warrior. You must have several sets of enchantments of your own will. to cope with different situations.

To say the technical content of various additional properties. The barbarian's cry is definitely the least tech-savvy. They just have to meet the fight. The brain doesn't have to think about it at all. Just show your three voices one by one.|It's not right or wrong.

Then there are the spirits of the druids. Anyway, it's just three spirits. I can't make any tricks. Then there's the paladin's aura. The enchantment system of the Dwarven Warrior is the most complex and varied. Well used. Much stronger than the barbarian's three voices. Not good to use. It's not as good as a spirit summoned by a druid.

Of course. There is another obvious drawback. It's just that it takes a long time. The three voices of Naais. If it's fast, it will take less than ten seconds. And Muradin. I want to enchant all the equipment on my body. But it takes a minute.

After each of them has finished performing the amplification energy. The battle hasn't really started yet. The scene became colorful. Under the feet of Naais. A ball of light that shimmered like the light of a paladin. The three colors change from time to time. It's a bit of a treadmill.

And Muradin, on the other hand, is also a full body of glittering gold. Including the swarthy gold-level sledgehammer. All of them were entangled in pale golden magical runes. Constantly circling and circling. It looks more and more mysterious.

"Ahhh

Mura-second ghost screamed twice. Surrounded by golden magic runes, the golden gear is inside. The slightly revealing bronze skin. Suddenly covered in a faint layer of gray stone. And the tip of that creepy hammer. It was wrapped around a few raging fires.

This is the Dwarven Warrior's Petrified Skin and Flame Hammer abilities. It is also the guarantee that they can stabilize the barbarians in defense and attack.

These Naais have already inquired clearly. I was not surprised. All he feared was the unknown special class skills.

Two golden greatswords in their hands. The void streaked a few waves. Naaith's whole body suddenly trembled violently. Instantly turned into a cannonball. Across a distance of more than 100 meters, he jumped towards Mura.

Even the sharpest-eyed Assassin. Only a faint shadow could be seen. This is an extension of the Barbarian's jumping skills. The line speed is faster than the thorn, and if you jump and assault at short distances. It's even almost comparable to a mage's teleportation.

Some adventurers. Just a quick blink. It was found that Naais had disappeared. Instead, a hundred meters away, there were blazing sparks of metal from where Muradin was standing. There is also a self that is more than ten kilometers away. There was also a deafening sound of metal crashing.

"Sneer, sneer—"

Two giant swords falling from the sky on the battlefield. Attacked by a swarthy hammer. Hold on firmly. Front

than the toughness and inexorability of the steel hammer body. Rub out violent sparks. Block Ace and Muradin's view. They narrowed their eyes in unison. A gaze peeking through the cracks. All reveal a frenzy.

Then the momentum of the velocity. If it is against the adventurer Naais, just one of the giant swords is cut down. It's enough to make the other party unstoppable. Then another greatsword slashed down...... But before Muradin. He didn't choose to strike with both swords. Maximize the strength of your arms. Because of the strength of the other side. Bigger than him.

"Ahhh!!h

A roar erupted from Naais's mouth. Muscles skyrocket. Arms with green muscles exposed. Push down hard again. The face on which Muradin stood. It has already begun to collapse. Subsidence.

But. Muradin, holding a hammer in both hands. Squinted in the slit of the eyes. But it reveals a calm and calm essence. The dwarf body. But it's like a bridge pier. No matter how the face below collapses, the body will not be majestic.

"Hi !!"

It is the old power of Naais that is gone. A brief moment of unborn power. The sophisticated Muradin also roared. The body twisted with strength. The sledgehammer in his hand was thrown hard. unexpectedly forced the two giant swords that were in a stalemate to be erected. Then. The twisting of the body and the throwing of the hammer did not stop. Rather, it turned three hundred and sixty degrees. Xiang Ace slammed into it.

This is one of the most common tricks of dwarves. Because the dwarves are powerful. The weapon in the hand is heavy. The force of swinging it out is also great. The relative inertia has also increased. The hammer that was smashed out should be withdrawn. When there is a significant interval. So they simply use this inertia to turn around. Perform a maneuver attack. Seasoned dwarven warriors throw a whirling attack. Not even the rain dripped in all directions. If you underestimate them because of their slow attack speed. Definitely going to die a miserable death.

But. Pull the hammer around and smash it over. But it was empty. It turned out to be the alert Naais. At the moment when the twin swords were opened. has already jumped out. Just avoided this fatal blow.

"Bump—"

A hammer with a roaring flame. smashed on the face that fell. Suddenly there was an explosion of flames. Countless sparks pop up from the drop point. The circle is tens of meters empty shroud. Wait for the black smoke and dust to dissipate. Take Muradin's hammer as the heart. The original one has been turned into a scorched pit with a diameter of five or six meters.

“……”

Such a powerful attack. Everybody doesn't know what's good. And that's just an ordinary attack. Oh, my God. If you were hit by the hammer you just had. Can you come here?

A low-level adventurer. Look at the big pit that was smashed out with a hammer. I swallowed a mouthful of water involuntarily. His hands were already trembling slightly.

"Not bad. The lad is quite clever. "I saw Naais, who had jumped ten meters away. Muradin slammed the hammer down. Laughing on his shoulder.

"There's even better. This is for you to see. ”

Naais did not lose his tongue in response. Smacked his lips. Switch with both hands. Blue light flashed. It was already thrown in a straight line towards Muradin.

The barbarian's hands are thrown.

A distance of several tens of meters. Thrown with all the strength of the savages of more than sixty levels. That's faster than a bullet. But Muradin is still relying on the old and selling the old on the side. But this guy reacted quickly. Hurriedly moved his body larger than his own head forward. Clang. Finally, the "two-edged waist" was avoided.

I finally understand why the dwarves made their hammerheads bigger than their own. Feelings go to the front. There is also the paladin's giant shield block effect.

But. The moment when Muradin blocks the throw. Ace had already put on the two golden two-handed swords and slashed head-on.

"Ahhhhh

Muradin roared and lifted the hammer that stood in his way. Greeted him.

A pure clash of power and power. Let the surrounding adventurers watch the blood boil. Watch as Naais keeps jumping back and forth around Muradin. Sortie.

In my words. If you compare the flying Naais to a fly. That Muradin, nothing, is a piece of cake that doesn't move, and the flies want to get together. I'm afraid of being stuck by the cream on top. So it's a little bit faster on top every time. Then quickly leave.

A barbarian who is the king of melee combat. It has always been a sea of monsters, rampage, brave and invincible. Now they use this guerrilla-like tactic. No, it's awkward.

But every adventurer has seen the power of Muradin's hammer. They all felt deeply wise about the choice of Naais. In front of this kind of murder weapon in the world. Even the barbarians should avoid the edge for the time being.

A strong metal collision. Each blow sent a storm of energy in the ring. The screeching sound of metal. It is more to everyone's ears. It's all a little numb. There is only the battle that seems to be in a stalemate in his eyes.

The dwarves were slow to strike, although they followed up with a quick roundabout counterattack. But it's only when the first hit is coincidental. Otherwise. Then it was like wielding a sledgehammer alone. Turning like a toddler on his own. The enemy is out of range. You can set the table, put the tea set, make a good pot of tea, and drink it slowly. I'll pick you up when you're dizzy.

Therefore. Naesi grasshopper general. Running around and dipping away. Even if it is experienced. Cunning as a fox Mura. There is no way to do it for a while. It's just a steady defense. See how long the other party consumes energy. And on the other side. Naai was helpless against Muradin's iron bucket defenses. Dwarven warriors have a passive hammer blocking skill. Muladin's old guy is also obviously getting home. The sledgehammer wields without leaking. It is also a venomous snake with bars and thorns. Slight negligence. You can bite back at any time with a fatal bite. Let Naesi be afraid.

This kind of war situation. It's a contest of patience. Compete in endurance. When the competition plays steadily. Who ran out of patience first. Whose body lì is consumed first. or any minor negligence. It is possible to decide the winner in an instant.

The whole arena. It's all quiet. Silently watched this evenly matched competition. The magnificent clash of heavy weapons. Let those low-level adventurers really see what power is. What is momentum.

However. The battle did not go on forever. Soon. Muradin showed the people. What is called cunning and cunning. Ginger is still old and spicy.

Every time. Face the Jumping Assault of Naais. Muradin tried to use the same method to dissolve it. That is, when Naais attacked for the first time, Fang Xian relied on a slightly superior strength. Forcibly put the opponent's double sword away. Then a whirlwind hammer strike. Push the opponent back.

Again. Repeat and repeat. In time. Even the cautious and calm Naais. There is also a habit of this. Even if the mind tries to avoid it. The instinct of the body. It is also customary to produce a formulaic reaction naturally.

It's this formulaic reaction. Wait for Muradin to be sure

Later. In the jump assault without knowing the first Naais. I don't know how many times the double swords were opened. And then. Naesi habitually conceived of the other's hammer maneuvering. Throw yourself at it. The body instinctively jumps up.

However. When Muradin's maneuver is halfway through. When the hammer falls on the back position. Forced to a halt. Holding the hammer behind his back. Muradin's assault forward.

Although the dwarves are slow. But the power is strong for them. The speed that bursts out in an instant over short distances. But not to be underestimated. So much so that Naais, who has already made a jumping move. It's completely too late to change your movements. watched the other party rush over.

But. The hammer is still behind. He rushed over. At such a short distance. What exactly is the attack? Could it be the horns of his head? I don't know why. In this state of emergency. Naais still has the heart to complain. Because he really can't think of what the other party is going to use to attack him.

Hammer in the back. Wait for it to come. I've already jumped long. Throw a hammer. It's possible to put a dagger in the middle of it. But the dwarves' skills and skills are all on the hammer. The dwarf who lost the hammer. What other damage can be done to oneself?

Soon. Naais knew what Mudin was going to attack him, and the hammer was facing backwards. So. Facing Naais.|Of course, it's the tip of the hammer handle!

In the dull eyes of Naais. If you hang up Muradin's beard. I am sure to be able to see the evil smile of the treacherous scheme.

Although it is said that it is also part of the hammer. But the hammer handle and the hammer body are completely different concepts. For example, a paladin with a sword. Use the hilt of your sword to knock the enemy. It is not allowed to cause too much damage. It is also impossible to cast the skills of a paladin with the hilt of a sword.

But who to pull? The Master Blacksmith has the hammer handle attached to a few small attacks. There was no problem at all for him. And then if you take the skills a little bit further. The hammer handle is a skill that can only be used by the hammer body. It's not impossible.

Dwarven second-order combat skills - Hammer Assault!

In the gaze of Muradin's will. Stab out the hammer. Steady hit Naais in the lower abdomen. Although the attack power is not as strong as that of the hammer. Not even a tenth. But interrupts Naais's jump. But it's enough.

Forcibly interrupted by a powerful force. Negative status duration. But it's quite impressive. Impressive enough for Muradine to wield the hammer in his back. Shoot down on Naaith.

One Hit - Hit Again - Combo!!

"Oh my God!!"

I saw this on the high platform. I couldn't help but cover my face and sigh. Advanced combo techniques that can only be obtained as a high-level transfer. Isn't it worth much? Sister Sharna would, and rightfully so. Muradin's guy would too. Is there any reason for this?

And use heavy weapons to perform advanced combos. The difficulty is much higher than Sister Sharna's spear.

What are the minimum requirements for advanced combos? First. It is to continuously put the enemy into a negative state. Defensive dodge can't be secondary. It's about keeping the enemy within your attack range at all times.

Muradin's sledgehammer. It is easy to smash people into the air. But while maintaining a negative status. Also be careful not to knock your opponent out of your range. That's not something you can do with power alone.

"What's so surprising about that?" A strong smell of alcohol came from behind.

"Muradin, old fellow. The talent is not low, so the level is a little lower. Lived for almost two hundred years. Advanced combos. Of course, it is no problem. ”

I'll hear it. I felt awe-inspiring in my heart. Muradin, this old man. Usually looks stupid. It's easy to overlook his age.

The old drunkard was right. She's reminding me. Although it is true that Muradin has not yet reached the realm of the pseudo-realm. But it has an advantage that no adventurer can match. That's the age. Although dragged down by the dwarf king's miscellaneous. The level of the guide is still not up or down. But the combat experience and skills accumulated over the past two hundred years. How terrifying it is. I'm afraid no one is fighting.

It's no wonder that the old drunkard counted him as one of the top six possible champions. I originally thought. Even if it's a special profession. At best, it is only one order higher than Hadamas, who is also a special profession. The strength should not leap anywhere. But the most important factor has been neglected.

If it weren't for seeing this battle. Plus the old drunkard just reminded. If you meet Muradin, in the later battle. I'm most likely thinking because of this. And the boat capsized in the gutter. Connected by Muradin's high-level combo. Even I hate defeat.

Go back. The old drunkard who just reminded me behind my back. It's gone. I had to turn my attention back to the ring. At this time. Muradin has already used his last fourth-order combat skill, [Hammer Dance]. The battle ended

A high-level combo with explosive damage comes down. Plus the Hammer Dance. There was only a little more than a third of the full-blooded Naais left. However, I saw the battle between Muradin and Enaris. I still know. In fact, [Hammer Dance] is below. There is also a fifth-order connection skill [One-Hit Kill]. If Muradin had connected this trick as well. Nas's little life. If you don't die, only bloody skin remains.

So many hits from the load-bearing hammer. Even a savage as strong as a bear could not bear it. Wait for a stop in Muradin. His eyes were white and he fainted.

Retract the hammer. Plug it back into your back. Muradin stroked his beard in a manly manner. The eyes reveal an unfathomable smile. It's a pity that round figure. There is really no master taste of fairy wind bones.

"The game is over. Winner. Dwarven Titans Warrior Muradin!! ”

The angel referee fell from mid-air|. Pronounce the sentence loudly. There was also a hint of surprise on his face. Muradin's attack power. Even a pseudo-realm master like him. Be alarmed, too.

"Hahahaha. Acceptance. Acceptance. After everyone. What good materials are on hand. You can come to Lao Mu me. Custody makes the big satisfaction. The price is competitive. ”

Muradin, the old man's cheap. Begin to sell well. Touching the eldest son, he waved to the surrounding audience. Don't forget to advertise yourself.

Everyone laughed too. But there was a hint of respect and admiration in the laughter. this world. Big fists are the last word. The strength of the representative bit. No matter how comical Ding's previous image was. As long as he has the strength. Not for the wicked. You can get everyone's respect.

This old guy probably saw this too. It is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Let others laugh at you.

But. It was as if something had suddenly occurred to him. Suddenly gave up a great chance to get ahead. Slipped out of the ring with a puff of smoke. Amid the congratulations of everyone, he hurriedly ran towards the exit of the arena space......