XXIV Knights do not die with their bare hands, they die with self-confidence to turn back
I have to admit that although the shaman, who is the same leader as the paladin, cannot enjoy the convenience of the "righteous retreat" of the paladin, as the profession with the highest mortality rate in the wild, the shaman has another convenient condition that saves time, effort and worry - rebirth.
As the so-called "Brother Xinchun resurrected on the spot after death", as a feudal superstitious organization that chanted "Mother Earth fools us" all day long, shamans really gained such a unique ability from this belief - although it seems that this ability is not known whether it is good or bad.
According to an unscientific anonymous count, more than 900 of the thousands of adventurers who participated in the survey said they had slaughtered shamans in the wild, and more than 500 of them confirmed that they had killed the same shaman twice in a row in no more than half a minute.
This survey does not illustrate the cruelty and inhumanity of adventurers in their treatment of the shamanic profession - in fact, there are many adventurers who are forced to kill a reborn shaman who has developed restlessness, mania, entanglement, trance, insanity, and even strong self-blame and self-destructive tendencies, supposedly because they feel the condemnation of their conscience and the deceitful of Mother Earth......
At the same time, according to a number provided by the Light Source City Light Cathedral, the number of adventurers who go to the church to confess and seek psychological treatment after killing the shaman twice in a row by mistake is on the rise, which undoubtedly indicates that the social environment of the Azerahi continent is becoming more harmonious and beautiful due to the joint action of "building a harmonious society and creating a better Azerahi". I believe that in such an environment, shamans will eventually find their own piece of the sky......
"What bullshit sky! Give it to me! Die! Two! Times! Try! Try! See! Yes! β
Well, it seems that the newly reborn Bilibili doesn't seem to be in the mood to enjoy the "sky" - presumably because she just fell from a height of hundreds of yards due to a teleportation failure.
"Why am I the only one who has this kind of thing! If it weren't for the rebirth medallions on me, wouldn't I really be dead! β
"According to Murphy's Law, anything that can go wrong is bound to go wrong β and that's what goblin engineering is all about."
Ghost Crab also knew that such an explanation and Bilibili's current situation were obviously unconvincing, so she added a bland sentence next.
"And...... Even if you don't have the Ankh, the contemptible can resurrect you with resurrection......"
"To hell with the resurrection! The old lady is fed up with meowing, and she is dead and alive! β
The thunderous Bilibili yelled at the ghost crab who had told them before that "cross-border teleportation is safe, reliable and risk-free", while the latter maintained unprecedented silence and silence, quietly with several teammates, allowing the girl who had been suppressed for a long time to vent in this empty and empty space.
"What kind of leadership profession! Look at that stupid leader! Look at me now! And also! Why is it that mages, priests, warriors, paladins, thieves, and even strange creatures like Big Goo have the skill of falling from a high altitude but not falling to their deaths, but when they get to the shaman, they become walking on water - the old lady meows several times, jumping directly to the water and shooting it alive into a meatloaf! β
ββ¦β¦ So. Let's talk about the next trip. β
While Bilibili was still yelling hysterically. Ghost Crab and the other three members of the team who were apprehensive changed the subject with interest.
"Our goal this time is to go to the Naru spaceship, which is occupied by the blood elf forces."
"Hmm...... There doesn't seem to be any passage there, so you have to fly there, right? β
As a paladin, the Nutcracker received his military griffon early in the morning from the Paladin's Guild. It's just over Azerohi. Because of the relationship between air traffic control, it cannot be used at will. Now that I'm in the Outlands, it's finally coming in handy.
"I'm fine, long before I get to the Outlands. I've already learned the latest Transfiguration from the Cenarion Expedition. β
The southeast wind smiled slightly, and his body turned into a flying eagle flapping its wings on the spot.
"Look! That's what I'm talking about injustice! No! Public! Correct! Why can druids transform into so many kinds and shamans only have such ordinary ghost wolf transformations! And! And! It's all Transfiguration! That's why only shamanic transformations can't be used in the city! Which time the traffic jam at the Xizhimen overpass is not because of the big goo and the cuteness! It has something to do with our shaman! β
ββ¦β¦β
"Spit points...... It's completely off track. β
"Could it be...... Broken brain? β
The southeastern wind and the Nutcracker glanced at each other, and then shifted their gaze to the black cat, which was also riding a two-legged wyvern.
ββ¦β¦ Don't worry. β
The black cat was quite calm about the situationβin fact, she had seen another person who was more familiar to her more than once, in this way, in her description......
"It's just a matter of being played."
Speaking of which, she didn't forget to tease the nominal team leader, who was now riding a broom in the rare posture of a blue ogre and maintaining a contemplative posture.
"As one of the game designers, you should be fully responsible for this situation."
"It has nothing to do with despicable people."
The ghost crab opened its mouth almost immediately.
"Contemptible people just did what a designer should do."
"And what did you do to the shaman?"
Several girls asked curiously almost at the same time.
"Make this profession look more Cooooool."
ββ¦β¦β
The four of them looked down at Bilibili, which was still thundering in place.
At this moment, lightning and thunder thundered around the girl's body, and a great earthquake trembled, as if even the world was feeling the fear that had not been felt for a long time because of her anger.
β¦β¦ Well, it looks pretty cool.
"But why...... Why can't the old lady's astral teleportation be able to use his mouth in the starry sky at all! β
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If it were possible, Gao He would prefer that he was now facing ten adventurer shamans.
Even then, there were eight more heads to be wary of. But for him, it's probably just a matter of a few more rolls.
I have to admit that perhaps no shaman has found the "right way to play the leader class" like him, and every time Gao He faces an NPC of the shaman class, he always feels as if he is facing another class - a powerful being that makes people feel desperate just by dealing with it head-on.
It must be said here that as one of the most powerful heroes in the world, World Sasaia has set a bad example for all shaman players, and it has been proven that no shaman can sweep through a qiΔ with a two-handed warhammer in plate armor like him.
And now, in front of Gao He. A half-tone shaman from the ogre clan. Mugor, the hero of the hammer, also used his actual expression to prove the strength of a shaman once again.
A variety of irresistible totems, howling lightning and strong winds. Blazing flames and icy frost. The four elements are like turning flowers in its hands. Anytime and anywhere threatens the life safety of Gaohe.
Moreover, it is clear that he is more like a spellcaster, but he can be high and use a way that is feasible for any spellcaster. That is, melee combat, when trying to interfere with the opponent's spell casting, the mallet and shield in Mugol's hand told him that any class with a shield is not so easy to bully.
This battle was undoubtedly a very difficult battle, Mugor's strength was as shown by his record, even Gao He, in this battle almost exposed all the hole cards, even the hard training but not very skilled in this period of time The second knife stream had to be used to fill the scene.
However, this war of attrition was won by Gao He in the end.
With the bonus of talent and passive skills, he can restore his magic power anytime and anywhere, and the instantaneous flash of holy light triggered by the art of war has always kept his state on a stable boundary line, on the other hand, Mugor, after such a long battle, whether it is the consumption of physical or mana, it can no longer resist.
"It's time...... It's over! β
Seeing that the battle was decided, Gao He's spirits were greatly lifted, and the anger of revenge was in full swing, and the sanctions skills that had already cooled down unceremoniously followed, and a gorgeous set of explosive skills caught Mugor off guard, and in just a few seconds, it swept away its remaining more than 10,000 points of health.
"Mugor...... No...... Lose!'
When the huge ogre collapsed, Gao He's response was to shake his head indifferently.
"Dead ducks have hard mouths."
He gasped for a moment - such a long battle was a huge challenge to his personal concentration and physique, especially against Mugore's multifaceted fighting style, which he had put in a far more focused spirit than any previous battle, and because of this, he was now more tired than ever.
"Looks like it's time to find a hotel and take a break...... Well, the inn on the Shattrath side will probably be good. β
Just as Gao He was thinking about these in his heart and slowly walked towards the exit of the Blood Arena, there was a sudden darkness in front of him.
"Myfriend, if I were you, I'd better go back and make sure......"
Troll Woody held a giant axe, and with the troll's unique treacherous face, he grinned at Gao He who was a little dazed, and that smile actually made Gao He feel creepy for a moment......
"That's not right!"
It was only a brief moment, and Gao He suddenly felt that the creepy feeling did not just come from the troll servant in front of him, but ...... Behind!
"Oops! You big fool! β
At the edge of the field, I had already begun to try hoarsely to remind Kyoko, the female magician of Takawa, and at this time I couldn't help but start undressing.
"You still don't believe you - Mugol is a shaman! It's a shaman's mouth! β
It's a shaman...... I see.
When Gao He looked back and saw the hideous smile of Mugor, who had been resurrected in place with full blood, and the roaring element that was about to come, he finally realized what kind of mistake he had made.
Because, in the statistics just mentioned, not all of them can kill the same shaman a second time - they all make the same mistake as Gao He, which is often called ......
Confidently turn back...... (To be continued......)
PS: P.S1: Okay...... We came back to life after three days of death.
P.S2: The upper, middle and lower parts of the country that we said were eaten again 233333
P.S3: The title rhymes unexpectedly......
P.S4: New Books Gaining Momentum......