It's a purgatory squid!

Zhang Ze selected the Purgatory Squid as the summoned beast for this spell from the list of cross-dimensional creatures of the 'Second Ring Monster Summoning Technique'.

"[Purgatory Squid] (Summoned Beast), Level 4, HP: 80/80, a transdimensional, aquatic evil creature, medium size, with the highest physique, with special attacks such as 'Breaking Good Slash', 'Mastery Grabbing', and 'Ink Spray'."

Seeing his partner like this, Charles turned around and gave a thumbs up to Zhang Ze on the other side.

The block is now best for summoning aquatic interdimensional creatures. He once deduced this situation with Zhang Ze, but Zhang Ze understood it and absorbed it very well.

After the Purgatory Squid was summoned, Zhang Ze ordered the summoned creature to dive into the river and hide it for the time being, ready to surprise the Shadow of the Bloodhoof'.

Soon after, 'Brother Gun' walked out of the forest with a group of players.

"Stop-"

'Brother Bagun' narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his spear to call the guild elite behind him.

A human priest in a black cloak with a silver chainmail looming in the cloak stood in front of the drawbridge, his long black hair ruffled by the wind.

"Charles, long time no see." The barbarian laughed loudly, and his expression was not like seeing an old enemy, but like a reunion with an old friend.

"Ba gun, do you still choose to specialize in war guns in "Dawn"? Since ancient times, spearmen have been lucky. Actually, I feel that you should choose the profession of a warrior monk more. Charles smiled too.

"Uh......"

The barbarian scratched his head, stuck his spear on the ground and spread his hands and said, "I also like the warrior monk." However, the monastery is strictly trained, and the player warrior monk must pass the assessment before he can leave the monastery and enter the world. ”

"So how many warrior monks have you seen in Susar?" The barbarian smiled bitterly, "You also know that there are many things in the guild that cannot be separated from me, and penance in the monastery or something is not suitable for me." ”

'Brother Bagun''s words that were close to complaining directly made the surrounding 'Shadow of the Bloody Hoof' players confused.

This tone, this expression, is it a friend or an enemy?

"Your 'Shadow of the Blood Hoof' is bold, not long after the game was tested, everyone is developing steadily, now you pull a team to surround me and Zhang Ze, aren't you afraid that after we go back, pull a legion to hunt down your members?"

Charles chuckled, his gaze swept over the faces of the players behind him. These players had a feeling of depression in their hearts, and subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands.

The barbarian was silent for a moment.

"This is the president's decision. I'm sure he's prepared and backhanded. We, the Shadow of the Bloodhoof, are not afraid of any force in Cormier. The barbarian said in a deep voice.

"So."

"Are you going to go together, or one by one?"

Charles is a priest by profession, and these words sound strange to him.

The young guild players all looked humiliated and angry, staring at the human priest in front of the drawbridge like a fire, and asked for battle:

"Commander, I'll clean up this guy alone."

"Brother Bagun, let me teach this arrogant little priest a lesson. The priest should obediently add blood support to the team. ”

The barbarian's face suddenly turned sharp, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said coldly: "Do you think you are all powerful? The pastor of Dawn is not an auxiliary profession. ”

"There is no need to talk about any rules, when dealing with this kind of opponent, you should rush to minimize casualties." The barbarian gave Charles a deep look.

"You're still the Bully I know."

Charles laughed loudly, then turned and jumped onto the drawbridge, struck the light steel shield with the flame gauntlet sword, making a crisp thudding sound, and took the initiative to provoke, "Come here, all of you." ”

Several impulsive warriors rushed into their brains and were about to charge, but they were stopped by the barbarians' glare. 'Brother Bagun' raised his hand and said to the surrounding players: "Don't go up to the suspension bridge, take out the one with a bow and a crossbow first, and suppress it remotely." ”

When Brother Bagun saw Charles standing on the suspension bridge with an expressionless face, there was a faint sense of unease in his heart, but there was no trace of it.

When the members of the elite regiment heard the barbarian's order, they seemed to feel ashamed and somewhat reluctant, and they took out their bows and crossbows with a whizzing volley.

The wind on the river is already strong.

Charles put up a shield in front of him again, blocking most of his body, and he also held the Holy Emblem, and quietly recited a defensive magic spell - [Entropy Light Shield].

"[Entropy Shield] (1st Ring): Has a 20% chance to miss your ranged attacks."

Don't underestimate the 20% odds. Charles used a light steel shield to block some of the arrows, and the violent river wind made some of the arrows lose their accuracy, and then coupled with the deflection power of the [Entropy Light Shield], the 'Brother Bagun' and others saw a strange scene.

Many arrows, apparently beyond the shield protection, were about to pierce the priest's body, but suddenly deflected the arrows and shot into the air, falling into the rolling river.

The 'Shadow of the Blood Hoof' did not believe in evil, and in the command of the 'Brother Tyrant', a second round of arrows was fired.

Bell, bell, bell, bell......

The light steel shield in his left hand felt like an arrow being shot.

"Poof". It was supposed that a certain Ranger used a genre combat skill, and two arrows in a row were not deflected by the [Entropy Light Shield], but pierced into Charles's thighs one after the other.

Two arrows were stuck in the right leg.

But Charles only frowned slightly, glanced at the drop of half of his health, and then held the emblem and threw out a healing spell.

"Activate [Heal Moderate Injury] (Second Ring) successfully, HP +20."

Charles pulled out the arrow from his thigh after casting his god. Although there was still some pain, the divine power gushing out of the wooden holy emblem quickly repaired the blood cave completely.

In fact, if Charles wears a set of full-body armor, he can completely avoid this kind of arrow damage. But Charles hated the stuffiness of his armor.

The priest in Dawn can wear light, medium, and heavy armor. The whole body armor is heavy armor and is also the most expensive type of armor. Just an ordinary whiteboard, in the NPC blacksmith shop, the price is as high as 1500 gold coins. If you are a savage warrior, you can at most get a set of mixed iron armor to wear through.

Full body armor is more suitable for players who play the role of defender in the guild wilderness team, so once you put on the full body armor, movement speed, output or something, don't think nonsense. With a weight of more than 50 pounds, it can severely drain the player's energy.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Mithril Full Body Armor, Black Wood Full Body Armor, this kind of full body armor is light and has good protection, and Charles really wants to get a set of Mithril Armor.

Seeing the priest on the drawbridge, he waved his hand and shot out a holy light and healed his own arrow wound. More than two dozen players of the 'Shadow of the Bloody Hoof' unanimately lowered their bows and crossbows.

"Brother Gun, 20 feather arrows or 5 crossbows cost 1 gold coin, that guy is too fine, our guild is short of arrow resources now, and it shouldn't be wasted here."

A priest admonished the barbarians. With just these two volleys, their team had already lost a lot of gold, and they didn't get any damage, so it wasn't worth it.

"Hey......"

The barbarian sighed.

He was reluctant to order the warriors and wanderers to rush up the drawbridge to engage the Charr in close combat, as his instincts told him that the drawbridge was a huge crater.

"Why don't you let the casters throw a round of spells first?" The barbarians obviously couldn't pay attention.

Whether it's a passerby team or a formal guild group, spellcasters' spells must be used with care. Because there are only a few daily spell slots for the Warlock, Mage, Priest, Druid, and Bard professions. The caster who uses an empty spell is a vegetable melon that anyone can abuse.

There are other activities in the elite group today, and this is where the 'Brother Bagun' hesitates. He was worried that the caster would delay his activity by dropping the spell here.

"Do you want to throw spells?"

'Brother Bagun' still decided to ask the opinions of the team masters. He turned around and asked, six or seven masters looked at each other, and then shook their heads one after another, looked at the soldiers and wanderers in the front row, and clearly said: Isn't there still this group of cannon fodder, the master is very delicate.

"Good!"

The barbarian gritted his teeth. He got the death warrant from the president, Zhang Ze and Charles had to die at least one, and even if the drawbridge was a huge hole, it had to be filled.

"Butcher, you first bring a mixed group of warriors over and entangle the priest to prevent him from escaping." The barbarian whispered to a warrior in slatted armor standing beside him.

"Commander, don't worry about leaving it to me." The warrior's voice was steady.

The suspension bridge spans thirty or forty meters of the river, and is very long, but the width is closely related to the length, and can accommodate a horse-drawn carriage at most.

'Brother Bagun' actually wanted to go in person, but the barbarian race was too big, and he used long weapons such as war guns, so it was difficult to make a difference in a narrow area. So he improvised a team, 2 Wanderers, 1 Ranger of the dual-wielding genre, and 3 Warriors.

From this configuration, it can be seen how jealous and respectful 'Brother Bagun' is for Charles. But the barbarians always feel that it is not enough.

As for Zhang Ze, who had already run to the other side, he was directly ignored by 'Brother Bagun'. It's the big fish on the drawbridge.

"Follow me—"

The slatted warrior with the game ID 'Butcher of a Rainy Night' beckons several of his teammates to step onto a drawbridge that shakes in the wind.

"That's what attracted 6 elites?"

"Charles' ability to pull hatred doesn't seem to work."

Zhang Ze on the other side saw this scene from afar, and his eyes showed regret. He also wanted to take the whole team of the barbarians.

On the drawbridge, the 'Butcher of a Rainy Night' led the team to press closer, while the Charles slowly retreated. The two sides soon stood in the middle of the drawbridge and faced each other.

"Brother Gun, I always feel an evil aura in the river......" The priest whispered to the barbarian, hesitating slightly.

"What?"

The barbarian's pupils shrank, and there seemed to be a blockage in his brain that had been opened at once, and he opened his mouth and shouted to the team on the drawbridge: "Come back to me, immediately!" ”

But by this time it was too late.

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