Chapter 111 Demonic Fog Forest

"Damn Ponturaden," said Sal, narrowing his eyes, "do you think you'll be able to escape my hands like this!" In an instant, I saw an azure aura diffuse from Sal's body, and it didn't take long. I saw a slight look of surprise on Sal's face, "Without a soul, how is it possible, he is not dead yet...... This feeling! ”

Sal raised his head and looked into the distance, as at this time, Sal could clearly feel that the breath of his letter was getting farther and farther away from him, but even so, Sal did not chase it, but stopped in place and narrowed his eyes, "Since there is no soul, then it means that Podudon is not dead, so is this breath the bait he released!" He also said that he really delivered the letter to someone else...... But if it's a tiger away from the mountain, then... No, this letter can't be separated from the Beamons under any circumstances! For a moment, all he could see was Thrall's eyes turning blue.

Almost at the same time, there was a task on the bulletin board of the orcs to find and recapture the letter, and then hand it over to Thrall to get a reward, and a team of wolf light cavalry inlaid with golden armbands poured out of the orcs and ran towards the wasteland, and at this time, the fat man, who had not yet obtained the so-called mercenary status, was wanted by the orcs at the first time.

"No matter how perfect the chess pieces you have laid out, the final result must be only death!" I saw Sal close his eyes and sit quietly in place, he knew very well that although the explosion just now was extremely powerful, there was no spatial fluctuation, so Pontudden did not leave here, in other words, he waited patiently here, then although the other party lost his trace by unknown methods, there will always be horses' feet exposed.

At this time, the fat man and the young lady were under the teleportation of Pontudeng, and came directly to the Demon Mist Forest, if the fat man is a player of the beast clan, he will clearly know that this place is a forbidden place even in the beast clan, not because the monsters inside are too strong, but because the monsters in it are too weird.

"When the player enters the Demonic Mist Forest, the damage of any magic skill is reduced by 20%, and the duration is increased by 20%."

"Reduced magic skill damage, but increased the duration of **, this magic fog forest is really interesting!" The corners of the fat man's mouth smiled and the two of them looked at each other, only to see that the young lady summoned his own ice bear to take the lead, and the two carefully followed behind the ice bear, anyway, even if something happened, the ice bear would suffer the damage first.

However, it didn't take long for the fat man to see a phantom spearman holding a spear appear in front of him, and when he saw this wild creature, the fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, only to see that the level of this phantom spearman was somewhat unexpectedly reached level 60, which is equivalent to at least for the fat man, it is definitely crushing level.

However, although the fat man wanted to bypass this guy a little, the fast-eyed young lady grabbed the fat man who was about to apply oil to the soles of his feet, and threw the fat man directly into the body of the phantom spearman in front of him, and smashed the phantom spearman in the face with a snap, but the fat man frowned slightly when he saw the blood bar of the phantom spearman.

"By 50W, we shouldn't have encountered something**OSS!" Thinking of this, the fat man's heart couldn't help but feel a headache. You must know that no matter what, this guy in front of him doesn't have any **oss logo, it's obvious that it's the little soldier of this Demon Mist Forest, but a small soldier is so against the sky, how can he fight in this battle!

But since the young lady's head has already begun to attack, it is impossible for the fat man to follow the guy in front of him and say, let's wait first, the person who beat you is she not me, not to mention that the fat man can't let go of this face, and the guy in front of him can understand this meaning! But the phantom spearman in front of him counterattacked extremely decisively, only to see that the backhand was a soul spear, directly thrown over the fat man's face, the fat man was thrown by the young lady's head just now, and was directly hit by this soul spear before he had time to control it, and HP was directly deducted nearly 1000 points.

Seeing this scene, the fat man's pupils shrank slightly, to be honest, this injury was really unexpected by the fat man, after all, in this environment, it should have the effect of reducing the damage of magic skills, but he was still hurt like this, so how terrifying the damage of this trick itself would be, thinking of the fat man's face changed slightly.

However, at this time, the fat man didn't have much time to worry, because the spear that was thrown into his face also turned into a phantom spearman at this moment and attacked the fat man, seeing this scene, the fat man's heart knew that the monster in front of him was very likely to be made according to the template of the phantom spearman.

However, for the current fat man, not to mention that it is just a template for the phantom spearman, even if it is a real phantom spearman, the fat man also has the urge to go up and compete with these people, so he did not hesitate at all and fought with them.

Thinking of this, the fat man turned on his ** arrow, although the attack power decreased slightly, but the attack speed was significantly improved, and the ** arrow came out, not only able to attack himself, but also to do a simple cleanup of the phantom, but even so, the fat man did not open his magic shield, but chose to bear the damage of this guy.

I just came to this demon fog forest, and what I encountered was just a small monster on the periphery, facing such a monster, to be honest, if you can't even deal with such a monster, then how can you beat the next battle, so the fat man endured the attack of the guy in front of him.

But the fat man's face changed slightly, to be honest, the damage caused by this guy is not high, to be precise, the damage caused to the fat man is only barely 100 points, this damage number, for the fat man with HP over 6000, it is not a fraction at all, and even directly sucked by his own blood-sucking effect, it can be said that there is no pressure.

However, the guy in front of him is a monster created with the phantom spearman as a template, with the battle with the fat man, all of a sudden I saw that one by one the illusions began to appear around the fat man, really speaking, the fat man has the blessing of luck, so the speed of creating illusions is not slow, but the illusion of the phantom spearman is also able to create illusions, which is the effect that the fat man does not have.

Therefore, the speed of creating illusions on both sides was still slightly superior at the beginning, but after a while, under the mutual fight of the two sides, the speed at which the illusion spearmen in front of him began to slowly become amazing. Although the illusion of the fat man has the ability to inflict group injuries such as ** arrows, it is still temporarily suppressed by this group of phantom spearmen.

First of all, because the phantom spearmen's phantom HP is really amazing, even the phantom spearmen's HP in front of them has reached 50W, and although this group of phantoms is thinner than the main body, compared to the player, it is also a blood cow-level creature.

The second is because the illusions of the fat man appear next to the phantom spearman's vision, so the effect of his own archer talent has been greatly suppressed and cannot be played normally, and the fat man himself was thrown into the face of the phantom spearman in front of him by the lady's head for the first time, so the DPS can be said to have dropped by half, in this case, the fat man's strength was not exerted at the first time, but it is also a normal thing.

But fortunately, as time passed, the illusion of the fat man and the illusion of the phantom spearman continued to clash, but the illusion of the fat man began to slowly turn the situation back, but began to suppress the illusion of the phantom spearman in front of him little by little.

First of all, it is naturally the effect of the blood of the berserker, although the fat man's HP drop is not very obvious, but when the fat man's illusion fights with the phantom spearman's illusion in front of him, with the reduced HP, the increasing attack power and attack speed are indeed stable form, so that the fat man has enough ability to counterattack.

But the second reason is the skill of the fat man's mind blade, the more melee, the more powerful the real effect of this skill is under the effect of **arrow and**, the pervasive real damage, for the phantom spearman in front of him, it is like a six-vein divine sword shuttling on the battlefield, so that they are inexplicably suffering damage.

In particular, the psychic blade that passed through the illusion body and hit the main body, if the damage value caused by the damage value has the effect of ignoring defense, then it is enough to make the phantom spearman in front of him unforgettable. Therefore, the phantom spearman was immediately lost under the fat man's ** because of the insignificant advantage obtained by the phantom blade of the illusion, but one by one the phantoms began to be surrounded and suppressed by the fat man's phantom quickly. The young lady has not yet made a move, but in ten seconds, the fat man has an absolute advantage on the battlefield, but until the last phantom spearman is solved, but the fat man still did not hear the sound of the system prompt, and he did not see the corpse of the phantom spearman in front of him!

Seeing this scene, the fat man's face was really angry, and the ripe ducks flew away, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, "How is it possible!" Could it be that he will still use the ghost to escape! It's not scientific! (To be continued.) )