The level of the Berserker Demon is about level 40, which is much weaker than the Succubus, and the level is not as high as the Succubus. Overall, the Berserker Demon in the Abyss resembles the existence of cannon fodder for the backbone, and is not a particularly powerful demon.

But Berserker's most famous ability is not combat, but rather that it is known as the most smelly ...... of the Abyss

Especially during the battle, the berserker demon will move his body as much as possible to make the developed sweat glands active, and the smell of the wind and smell is a little unbearable for mortals, as well as other demons and demons who are demons.

So, here's the problem.

What is it like to get up close and personal with a Berserker in a relatively confined space?

I'm afraid that only my mother can describe it......

The stench from the Berserker Demon's body poured in, and it felt so spicy that An Yizhi felt like his mind was blank now, and he might even faint at any time.

It's not that he's hypocritical, it's that the berserker demon stinks, and the smell has surpassed the stinky cloud technique in the D-class spell, and even the system has sent a reminder that if you don't get rid of the stink as soon as possible, the player may enter a vertigo or coma.

Anyway, thanks to the fact that he is a player, if it were an NPC, it is estimated that he would have vomited a long time ago, and he couldn't stand up in battle, so how could he have a chance to resist.

- Although An Yizhi doesn't have the strength to resist now.

At the end of the day, the fact that the resistance to ailments is equal to 0 is Ann's biggest weakness, and other players or NPC mages can make up for this with spells, such as using air filters at this time, and Berserker's stink attack is useless.

And An Yizhi didn't have that kind of auxiliary spell at all, what he was best at was only washing the floor with powerful and large numbers of spells, and he would inevitably be dizzy from the smell.

An was dizzy with one finger, but the berserker demon was not dizzy.

With its IQ, it is difficult to understand why there is a mortal in the pit that Lao Tzu smashed out of his head, and besides, he didn't bother to think about it, in the abyss bloody battle, the brains of the demons are seriously degenerated, and even two demons often fight together as if they are not wearing the sky, in such a chaotic environment, how much is left of the already small IQ of the berserker demons.

But he knew that the guy in front of him didn't know, and that was the enemy.

The brain circuitry is so strange.

So it didn't rush to get up, but stabbed it with the huge serrated knife it held in its hand.

The strength of the Berserker Demon is extremely strong, even if he can't pierce the Mithril robe, the strength used alone is enough to smash An Yizhi to death, not to mention that he is still in a state of being smoked, and there is no chance to fight back.

Fortunately, before hiding in the hole, An Yizhi deducted all kinds of defensive spells on himself early, and the attitude of precaution saved him once.

Bigby's talisman does not need to be ordered, like a loyal guard, the door panel is blocked between the long knife and Ann's fingers.

- Sting!

The piercing rubbing sound shook the ears slightly itchy, and the long knife hit the Bigby talisman palm, but failed to penetrate it, but was deflected by it, accompanied by a series of bright sparks, and the tip of the long knife slammed into the left side of An Yizhi's less than half a meter away, breaking a large hole.

The eruption of earth and rocks smashed Ann's fingers, but he didn't care about these little things.

The large hole opened by the long knife caused the scorching wind unique to the Wanyuan Plain to pour into the hole, and it was just because of the wind direction that the stench that swept through An Yizhi was blown away a lot, which gave An Yizhi a chance to escape.

Nonsense, if you don't run at this time, will you be stunned again when the wind direction changes?

An Yizhi would rather run into the battlefield and die than smell the stench of the berserk demon, which is simply torture.

He didn't bother to touch a handful of tears smoked by the irritating gas, and he squinted his eyes and quickly groped his way out of the hole.

At this time, the wind poured into the nostrils was a mixture of the smell of blood and barbecue, and although it still smelled bad, it could be used as an air freshener compared to the stench of the berserker.

An Yizhi blinked, and was about to wipe away his tears with his hand, only to feel as if he had been hit by some kind of huge force in the front, and he didn't even see what hit him, and then he was sent flying away.

fluttered and fell to the ground, and all the internal organs seemed to be displaced, which was still the result of the help of defensive spells, and it was basically over if you were naked.

However, this fall also completely sobered up An Yizhi, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a demon with bright red skin and a rampaging orc that looked like a glass slag.

This is a slayer demon, in terms of IQ is lower than the berserk demons, but they are an indispensable part of the abyssal blood battle, usually arranged behind the first batch of cowardly demons to rush forward, with them to suppress the formation, those cowardly as rats dare to charge at the devil's side.

Slayer doesn't need weapons, their claws are their most powerful weapon, there are very few materials that can resist Slayer Claw Strikes, and they are extremely powerful, when many Slayer Demons gather together, they will even gain strength from each other, becoming more violent and unreasonable.

The information about the Slayer quickly flashed through his mind, as it was obvious that he saw that the Slayer had bad intentions towards him.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw the slaughter demon shouting a war cry of unknown meaning in his mouth, picking up a fist bigger than a sandbag and jumping high and smashing it down, probably trying to smash An Yizhi into the ground, and he couldn't pick it up.

Ordinary defensive spells were difficult to block the slayer demon's claws, and An Yizhi commanded the Bigby talisman that was one step slower to follow, and then held the Void Shield in front of him.

Bigby's talisman had just helped An Yizhi to be an attack of the Berserker Demon, and at this time, the remaining defense value was not much, and it was obviously not strong to block the fist of the Slayer Demon again.

With the sound of glass shattering, the Slayer Demon's fist was slightly hindered, and it smashed directly into the Void Hugging Great Shield.

Ordinary metal couldn't stop the Slayer Demon's claws, but it was clear that the dragon god's scales were much higher than the Slayer Demon, and the Void held the Great Shield flawlessly blocking the Slayer Demon's charged blow.

It's just that the shield is fine, and An Yizhi, who is behind the shield, was directly shocked out by the strong force......

Mom sells batches, when Lao Tzu is billiards?

After such a while, An Yizhi has already flown twice.

It's just that compared to the last time, this time he was mentally prepared to be knocked off, so he didn't fall directly to the ground.

"Feather Fall!"

After relieving the force of the fall and balancing his body, An Yizhi hurriedly canceled the effect of the Feather Fall Technique, because it was too conspicuous.

Being conspicuous on the battlefield is tantamount to death, and although he has never fought as a soldier, he still knows this common sense.

"Woo-hee-hee-hee-hee, mortal, delicious mortal!"

As soon as he landed, he heard an extremely sharp voice, like the kind of eunuch pinching his throat that often appears in TV dramas, but the laughter is something that no actor can play.

It's disgusting.

Ann turned her head with a finger and saw a demon with a human face that looked like a huge meat worm looking her up and down, as if she was looking at a plate of fat and thin pork belly, ready to feast.

It was a thousand-legged demon, and it might seem stupid at all, but they were notoriously cunning and vicious, and it was surrounded by a large group of Scythe and Babu demons, all of whom were his subordinates, holding up a slightly safer area of the battlefield.

Unfortunately, Ann's finger was knocked away by the Slayer Demon and landed right here.

Needless to say, the Millifoot Demon was not in the mood to talk nonsense with An Yizhi, and only listened to the light sound of a few gas spurts, and saw a large cloud of green smoke erupting from its fleshy insect and centipede body.

That's its supernatural ability, which can emit foul smoke, but compared to the Berserker's stink attack, which can only be hit by himself, the stinking smoke of the Thousand Foot will only work on non-evil creatures.

The demon is quite sensitive to the faction, and the Thousand-Foot Demon senses that Ann Yizhi belongs to the chaotic neutral faction before using his special ability.

Fortunately, An Yizhi is not in the good camp, otherwise he will become the object of hatred of all the demons on the battlefield the moment he appears.......

The end is even worse.

"Wind Making!"

As the saying goes, you can't use the same trick against Saint Seiya twice, and An Yizhi has already suffered a big loss from a stink attack.

With a flick of the staff, which had already turned into a two-faced one, a sudden gust of wind swept back all the foul smoke.

This action made the Millifoot seem to be enraged, and An Yizhi saw the carapace of its bug-like body tremble slightly in the smoke, and let out a soft roar.

"Spell Penetration: Daylight Ray!"

Too high-grade spells to be used, An Yizhi raised his hand and shot out a ray of pure positive energy, and with the effect of spell penetration, the thousand-footed demon screamed sharply.

The level is not high, and it may not be as good as the succubus I encountered before.

With a judgment in his heart, An Yizhi was about to use a few more spells to kill the Thousand-Foot Demon, when he felt a sharp sudden wind rise in the back of his head.

"Radiant Shield!"

Backhand towards his back should be magic protection, the pale pink magic array blocked the fatal blow, a Babu demon appeared there, it should be a subordinate of the thousand-foot demon, saw the boss being attacked so rushed to the rescue.

"Massive Flameburst!"

Anyway, there are demons all around, so it doesn't matter if you get injured by mistake or not.

Endless flames poured out from under the thin robes, and the Babu Demon, who was about to retreat with one blow, was hit by the flames and almost instantly rushed into the street, and some other more advanced demons who were fighting with the devil were also staggered.

An Yizhi's magic attack power is too high, even if it is a D-rank spell, its power is still not to be underestimated.

But that's all there is to the damage.

After all, there are demons and demons all around, and they all have fire shock and strong acid damage resistance, unless it is a low-level demon like the Babu Demon, as long as it exceeds level 30, it will not be killed by such a simple shot.

The effect of the large flame blast was to give Ann a finger some respite, and the space around him was lightened.

He saw the cunning Thousand-Footed Demon crawling away quickly with his fleshy whirring body, and it was clear that having eaten a ray of sunlight had made him know that An Yizhi was not easy to deal with.

The demon has no discipline, especially the cunning Thousand-Footed Demon, and it is not willing to stay here on purpose and wait for Ann to wield his might.

However, the large-scale flameburst also brought a bad side, which made the demons who had been beating their brains burst and their blood was boiling to the limit to discover that there was actually a mortal in the center of their battlefield......

An Yizhi: Mom sells batches, I'm good!