Chapter 687: Paddle

Therefore, simply saying that the strength of this adventurous team, even if it can gain some upper hand, is very limited, and it is probably impossible to destroy this group of demonic beasts without paying some price. {Devour} 00kscom This is not a simple addition and subtraction, the price paid is blood and life, and this is what several legendary bosses do not want to see.

Several leaders came down to the Haiga Mountains with their men, asking them to help, not really asking them to be cannon fodder, they are all elites under their own hands, and no one wants too many casualties. So at this time, several legendary leaders couldn't be idle, with their sensitivity to energy fluctuations, before the group of demonic beasts broke into the team and caused big casualties, they quickly locked on several of the stronger demonic beasts among them, and left the team one after another to meet them.

They weren't worried about the impact on their team if they weren't in command. In fact, when it comes to their realm and status, they have become more of a spiritual symbol in their respective forces, and they rarely spend energy on some specific things, and there are naturally special people to be responsible for various things.

The shot of several legendary powerhouses attracted the cheers of everyone below, even though they all had the strength of level fifteen or above, but the legendary powerhouses were still god-like existences in their hearts. The pressure brought by more than forty powerful demonic beasts became no longer so suffocating in an instant, because they knew that there was no problem that the legendary powerhouse could not solve, and all they had to do was to do what they had to do.

At the same time, a fierce demonic beast had already broken into the team, and the originally tightly packed adventuring team looked like a bubble that had been touched and scattered. However, this scatter was not a rout, but an active dispersion into small teams, entangled the demonic beasts that rushed into the team. After all, they were all adventurers, and they were more accustomed to using this method than the formation of an army to defend themselves against the enemy.

The warrior holding the shield uses the shield strike to attract the attention of the monster, and the auxiliary magic behind him puts a halo of different colors on the warrior's body. The agile swordsman moved around the body of the monster flexibly, and the sharp sword in his hand added a new bloody wound to the monster's body from time to time. The thief who suddenly appeared behind the monster stabbed the monster's skin with a quenched short sword, and the deadly toxin quickly seeped into the monster's body.

The eighteenth-level Warcraft is quite terrifying, and many times the gap in level cannot be made up by the number of people, after all, there can only be so many people who can attack around a Warcraft. And the eighteenth-level demonic beasts often have powerful bodies, infinite strength, and terrifying and powerful innate magic. Therefore, if you want to use the number of battles in the sea of people to consume an eighteenth-level demonic beast alive, the result is often that the winner can't laugh.

Everyone knows that a simple fifteen level plus a fifteen level is not a level. So people are more thinking about cooperation, using their brains in tactics, how to make several people facing Warcraft, through delicate cooperation, to achieve the effect of one plus one equals two.

From the day there were human beings, human beings have known that they are inherently weak, and if they want to survive in this world, they cannot do without cooperation with each other. Whether it is to hunt prey for the sake of hunger, or to defend itself against foreign enemies, human beings are constantly honing their skills of cooperation in the process.

It's just that even if this skill has the experience of predecessors and various tactics summed up, if you really want to cooperate seamlessly, it still takes a lot of time to hone it through countless actual combat fights. What's more, there is also unconditional trust in comrades-in-arms, and you can rest assured that you can hand over your back to your comrades-in-arms.

In today's world, although it is still a world where the strong are respected, the objects of worship are more individual strong, and they pursue personal strength more. Many people regard Gresko as their idol and as the goal of their own efforts, but they forget that even Gresko, who is known as the god of mages, is inseparable from the help of several comrades around him in the war to overthrow the rule of the High Elves, and the support of the coalition forces of various races.

As for the trust in comrades-in-arms, in this world where meritocracy is rampant, it has become even more fantastical. No one dared to guarantee that when he handed over his back to his comrades, he would get a sword from behind, which was nothing more than a treasure, a magic crystal, or just some gold coins.

Without trust between comrades-in-arms, it is impossible for any good tactics to achieve real results. The so-called tacit understanding is actually established on the basis of trust, without which nothing can be discussed. This is especially evident in the Marfa family's adventurous team at this moment. Although the Marfa family mobilized more than sixty archmages who belonged to their own family, there were still more than a hundred adventurers for hire. These adventurers may not have known each other before, or they may have only heard the names of certain people. These people can have the strength of level fifteen or above, and each of them can be said to be senior adventurers, and they are all familiar with all kinds of coordination tactics, but because of the lack of some trust, the cooperation between them is greatly reduced.

In this adventurous team, the strength of the Dark Blade team is undoubtedly the strongest, which is a fact that even Sein has to admit. It's not just that they have more people, but that they can indeed achieve trust and tacit understanding in this kind of cooperation, which allows them to give full play to their strength.

In the face of the crazy attack of the Warcraft, the team of the Dark Blade did not hesitate at all, and naturally divided into small teams. Each team has a fixed number of people, and various classes are collocated, and a monster is trapped in it, which is a typical mode of hunting monsters.

In fact, it is also very easy to understand, the lair of the Dark Blade is the outer edge of the Haiga Mountains, although hunting demonic beasts is no longer an important source of income for the Dark Blade, but it has formed a tradition over the years, and the elites under it have never lacked actual combat experience. In fact, each small team has gone through many years of running-in to achieve today's seamless effect.

The explosion of magic, the roar of the beast, and the shouts of the warriors made the battlefield seem particularly fierce, not inferior to a war on the scale of a war between two countries. Compared to the situation here, not far from here, the battle of several legendary masters seemed much quieter. Although each of their legendary masters faced two or three violent demonic beasts at the same time, they were still able to deal with them with ease, as if they were strolling through the court.

Standing on the top of a big tree, looking at the huge battlefield composed of warbands around him, he seemed to be looking for some target, but there was no appearance that he was about to make a move. And on the branch beside him, it was the vampire Nophile standing quietly, although he held the dagger at his waist in both hands, but before Lin Li's order, he was not affected by the hot battlefield below.

"Almost, you go down," maybe it was just a moment, maybe after a long time, Lin Li's gaze swept the battlefield, and he said lightly without looking back. Not far behind him, Nophil bowed slightly, and then his body turned into a black shadow and shot towards the battlefield under the tree.

Although as an undead creature, the level of vampires has increased extremely slowly, but since Nophile followed Lin Li, his own strength has also improved extremely quickly, and now although he has not yet reached the legendary level, he also has the strength of the nineteenth level peak.

On the battlefield, a squad of the Dark Blade is surrounding a bloodied demonic beast. This demonic beast has long lost the fierceness it had when it appeared, although its eyes are still crazy, but with a large amount of blood loss and the erosion of toxins, its movements have long lost its agility before.

And just as the swordsman of the Dark Blade was about to pierce the long sword into the heart of the demonic beast, a black shadow shot into the battle group like lightning, and then the demonic beast let out an earth-shattering wail, and it was silent in an instant.

When the demonic beast wailed, everyone thought that the black shadow was here to help, although they and others were about to deal with this demonic beast, but this kindness still had to be received. However, when the black shadow disappeared and the body of the demonic beast fell to the ground in front of several people, these people were angry. There is a big hole in the body of the demonic beast, and the magic crystal that should have been in it has disappeared, so I know that the black shadow dares to come to pick up the bargain.

Lin Li was still standing on the treetops, very satisfied with the actions of Nophil below, worthy of being a servant with a blood oath, and he understood his meaning very accurately.

Not far from the battlefield, Borg is entangled with two griffons in the sky, and although the magical realm of the legendary mage is powerful, it is not something that can be used casually. In order to ensure that after arriving at the Titan Ruins, he can have enough mental strength to deal with possible changes, and he can only take the normal way to clean up the two griffins.

Although the Royal Knights have domesticated griffins, don't assume that this beast is easy to match. Compared to these wild griffins, those domesticated griffons resemble toothless tigers, which can only be used to intimidate the faint of heart. And the wild griffin, and the eighteenth-level wild griffin, is much more difficult than other magical beasts of the same level.

Borg had been keeping an eye on Lin Li's actions, wanting to see if the young legendary mage was as powerful as the rumors suggested. But when he saw such a scene, he almost fell from the sky, Borg really scolded in his heart while vomiting blood, **, this Ferre is really as shameless as the rumors, others are working hard, you don't have to do it, you actually waited until the end to pick up the cheap, anyway, he is also a figure in the legendary realm, can he have a bit of the bearing that a legendary mage should have.