Chapter 18 is as perverse as Wu Qi
The drunkard strode forward with a round shield, this time he had to resist three poisonous spiders at once. The drunkard's face was solemn, the three poisonous spiders were different from the three reptilian spiders, the poisonous spider attack was accompanied by toxin damage, and it was possible to ignore its own defense, both for himself and for the priest behind, it was a great pressure.
Swept!
The drunkard's short sword struck the three spiders appropriately. The poisonous spider immediately abandoned the hunter in front of him and swarmed towards the abominable shield-armored warrior.
The potion followed closely, and he also cleanly brought the last two poisonous spiders into the attack range.
When the hatred establishes stability, Wu Qi and the others have gathered fire poisonous spiders, and they don't know when the hunting spiders wandering above the treetops will come down, so they can only try to cause a little more output now to reduce the pressure on the front row. Wu Qi was concentrated, and the syllables were short and rhythmic, pouring out of Wu Qi's mouth one by one. With the addition of the cast speed bonus of the two Windranger suits and ten points of focus, Wu Qi's cast speed has increased by 14%, and one fireball after another quickly formed and then flew out.
At the moment, he seemed to be in a wonderful state, syllables appeared clearly in his mind, and he just chanted smoothly, and the incantation was like a skillful tune, pouring out and unstoppable.
Small fireballs, scorching. Small fireballs, scorching.
His mind was clear, and the interval between spells became shorter and shorter, and with it, the speed of his chanting seemed to increase a little.
"You've learned the essentials of spellcasting and have a deeper understanding of your personal specialty: casting focus."
"Advanced Ability: Focus +3!"
A crisp system prompt sounded in Wu Qi's head, causing him to wake up from his wonderful state.
"Is this an epiphany?" Wu Qi was suddenly lost. When he leveled up, he had already focused all his ability points on focus, and after focusing on ten, each point of focus required five points of ability, so the ten points of ability were only added to focus 12. Plus the +3 focus he just prompted. His focus suddenly increased to 15 points, and his cast speed increased a little faster.
"Watch out, nomadic spider!" Just when Wu Qi was in a trance, the thief Chrysanthemum shouted sharply. He was dealing damage with a crossbow next to him, but he was all focused on the safari spider overhead.
As soon as there was movement, the thieves loudly alerted him. As he spoke, he raised his crossbow and drew the first falling safari spider to hatred and ran out of the group.
Dumpling's arrow hit the second, and he also ran to the other side with the safari spider.
Wu Qi reflected, he hurriedly chanted magic, and the hunting spider was already in front of him.
Ice Arrow!
In less than 2.5 seconds, the crystal clear ice arrow condensed in his hand, covering a shallow layer of thin ice for the hunting spider in front of him.
Immediately, Wu Qi turned around and ran.
Just when the back row had just resolved the first crisis, there was a sudden commotion in the front row. A poisonous spider in front of the drunkard opened its mouthparts, and a stream of venom spat on the unprepared drunkard.
The drunkard's blood volume suddenly dropped, and in an instant, less than half of it dropped.
"Feng Nanming, antidote magic!" The drunkard shouted anxiously, "Drunkard, prescribe injury reduction, and take instant medicine!" ”
The drunkard reacted quickly, and the skill "Hard Skin" was activated, reducing his physical damage by 15%, and he drank the miniature instantaneous potion again, and his blood volume suddenly increased.
At the same time, Feng Nanming's detoxification magic fell, and the amount of blood that the drunkard had been dropping was stable.
A crisis is resolved, and the drunkard secretly exhales and continues to direct the battle.
As the saying goes, disaster is not a one-way street, just when the back row just hit the fire and killed the hunting spider behind the dumpling, the drunkard in the front row and the potion were sprayed with venom at the same time.
Finished!
The drunkard's heart, which had just been relaxed, suddenly sank to the bottom. They still have an antidote magic left, and they can't save the scene.
The drunkard made a quick decision.
"Drunkards, potions, damage reduction skills are fully opened, pull the monster outside, how long can it be delayed, and the rest of the people, out of the fighting state!"
He put away his broadsword and ran towards the back. There is no hope at this time. All an alcoholic can do is minimize the loss of his team.
Helping the thieves and Wu Qi clean up the bloody safari spiders, the team quickly left the battlefield and ran towards the outside of the forest, except for the drunkard and the potion.
Fifteen minutes later, the drunkard, Wu Qi and the others stood in front of the clearing, looking at the poisonous spider swarm that was as quiet as they met for the first time and the refreshed safari spider skirt.
"What should I do?" Chrysanthemum scratched her head and said, "Are we here today?" ”
"Let's try again." The potion is not reconciled.
Chrysanthemum said dejectedly: "How to try?" The probability of five poisonous spiders releasing venom three times is too great, as long as the antidote magic is used, we will be wiped out. You can't lose experience here again and again······"
"Try again!" Chrysanthemum's voice did not fall, and the drunkard who had been silent said firmly.
"Boss, do you have a way?" Chrysanthemum's eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked. And all the people looked at the drunkard.
"Just now the drinker told me that someone below me had brushed Shield Strike, and I already asked him to send someone to send it over." The drunkard looked at the drunkard, "Give you a shield blow, can you interrupt the venom of the poisonous spider?" ”
The drunkard nodded without hesitation: "Of course there is no problem." ”
The drunkard nodded: "Then let's wait a while." ”
Several people in the team sat cross-legged and chatted together, Wu Qi is not an indifferent person, but he is not a person who likes to join in the fun, since others do not have the mind to chat with themselves, they are as sensitive as Wu Qi, so they naturally will not go forward to disturb others.
While he stood silently and pondered his future situation, the drunkard came over.
A little smile appeared on his face that was accustomed to indifference: "Why didn't you go to chat with them?" ”
Wu Qi smiled and did not explain.
The drunkard was not a person who could chat, he was silent for a moment, and then invited loudly: "Are you interested in coming to our studio?" ”
At this moment, Wu Qi was silent.
Even if he gets along with these people very happily - no matter how much he hides it, how he jokes and laughs at life in reality, Wu Qi must admit that he is a proud and even obedient person. In his world, he has never been subservient to others, and has endured the dictates of others—even if he is not allowed at all. He regards dignity as life, and he even admires the actions of the three scholars who died for the second peach. Proud like him, proud like him, obedient like him, of course will not accept the snort of admiration.
Faced with the solicitation of the drunkard, Wu Qi shook his head slowly but firmly.
"That's a shame." Although the drunkard expected it, he couldn't help but sigh.