Chapter Fifty-Six: The Fangs of the Tribal Chieftain Thanks to the jade pendant of the black rice porridge!
When the ground cracked and three soft rattan-like things poked their heads out, Ye Mo instantly recognized this spell with his familiarity with the Dark Hound.
The next moment he sacrificed his head, jumped high, and the top of his head directly collided with the body of a dark hound that pounced, and both men and dogs wailed and fell to the ground.
Ye Mo's head was a little dazed, although it hit the abdomen of the dark hound, but such a huge impact still made him very uncomfortable, but fortunately he was lucky to avoid the disgusting spell of the "dark tentacles".
"Disgusting" is not a derogatory term, and being entangled in dark tentacles can really make you feel sick and want to vomit.
This series of spells of the dark series is used by many warlocks of other races, but Ye Mo rarely encountered a dark hound warlock who even learned the "Dark Tentacles" after mastering the natural skill "Dark Shroud".
It can be said that the talent of this dark hound warlock is completely able to break the innate biological level limit of their race, and then become an even more terrifying existence.
Ye Mo landed, although his mind was dizzy, his body instinctively rotated, he supported it with one hand, and kicked his left leg out fiercely, and a dark hound who was about to use the bite skill was directly kicked into the security booth.
With a bang, the body of the security guard fell to the ground, and a bunch of flies and maggots died and scattered.
Ye Mo jumped and jumped above the security booth, and around him, there were nearly twenty dark hounds roaring at him, eyeing him fiercely.
The pain in his left and right wrists made him quickly swallow a primary blood capsule, otherwise, it was estimated that it would hurt for several days.
Bone cracks and fractures are not a big deal for primary blood capsules, as long as they are not erosive wounds, they can basically move in half a day and recover in one day.
Looking at the twenty or so dark hounds wandering nearby, Ye Mo also had a headache.
Although he understood that thieves were very weak in the early stage, after all, they were demon hunters who were about to turn three times in the previous life, and they hadn't experienced this sense of powerlessness for a long time.
After all, many skills can't be used, and with their physical fitness, even some combat skills can't be used temporarily.
This is still the experience that Ye Mo had in his previous life, not to mention those ordinary thieves.
You must know that many demon hunters can only choose one profession when they smash that magic pattern medal, otherwise, it is estimated that not many people will choose thieves.
Of course, the rise of thieves in the later period is also relatively good, but this guy is hard from beginning to end.
The vitality can't keep up, and level 6 demon hunters, especially thieves, don't have much vitality in their hearts.
After using a few double clicks in succession, Ye Mo's physical strength and spirit were a little overwhelmed, after all, it was not a game, he would feel tired, especially in the case of fighting to this extent with one against more than thirty, and it would not be in vain to be able to fight to this extent, and it would not be in vain to waste the ten years of experience in the previous life.
The Dark Hound wasn't very difficult to kill, as long as Ye Mo could hit them, they would definitely die.
The main thing is the quantity.
There was a dark hound warlock here, no wonder the other party didn't run away just now.
However, at this moment, the Dark Hound Warlock who had released the two spells was obviously unable to cast the spell again in a short period of time, and Ye Mo observed their formation, which was an attempt to escape.
Ye Mo didn't plan to let them escape, after all, this was a lot of experience points, if there was another wave, he could be promoted to level 7, and if he worked harder, he would go directly to level 8.
Level 8 shadow stealth, this is the skill that Ye Mo desires.
Brush!
He quickly took out the scroll from his backpack, and with a slight shock of his palm, it shattered.
Ash!
A gray particle smoke covering a radius of 100 meters quickly spread out, this was a range spell, and after the gray particles came into contact with the air, they instantly generated high temperatures and burst into sparks.
Twenty or so Dark Hounds sensed something was wrong, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape the area in an instant.
The endless flames burst open, and the gray particles instantly turned extremely red, and the high temperature of nearly two hundred degrees made the air begin to distort, and Ye Mo noticed that some of the dead corpses actually dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although Ye Mo is also within the scope of the spell, as a spellcaster, he will not be affected.
The Dark Hounds were different, the heat had taken their coat, and then the intense flames from the friction of the gray particles engulfed them in the blink of an eye.
With the exception of the Dark Hound Warlock, who howled twice, the rest of the Dark Hound fell to the ground and died.
At the entrance of the high-end community, the flames were burning, and the flames engulfed the place, and even the security booth at the door became charred and crumbling.
Ashen –
This is the scroll that Ye Mo bought for 5,000 contribution points, and its effect level is below level 10, and the abyss demon without fire resistance cannot resist it at all.
Now in the Demon Pattern Tablet, what can be sold and bought is basically an auxiliary scroll, and the offensive scroll Ye Mo looked for it, and it was only this ash technique.
The price of a support scroll is around 1000 contribution points, while the cost of the Ash Technique is 5000 contribution points.
Considering that the opponent this time was an abyss plant, Ye Mo gritted his teeth and bought two ash scrolls, and 10,000 contribution points left him.
However, the effect of the ash technique bought at a high price is indeed very good, even if it has been five minutes, the temperature in the air is still 100 degrees Celsius.
When the temperature completely recovered, Ye Mo began to act.
The concrete floor was charred black, and because of the large coverage, the rocks and rotting flowers and plants in the community were all turned into black ashes.
Dog's breakfast.
Ye Mo first swallowed a primary vitality capsule, then opened the best perspective again, looked around, except for a few carrion corpses, and only walked to the side of the dark hound when he was sure that there were no living beings.
With a casual kick, the flesh of the belly of a dark hound that was relatively close to Ye Mo was shattered, exuding a burst of meat fragrance.
It's a pity that these meats are inedible.
Ye Mo's purpose was not an ordinary dark hound, but the dark hound warlock.
Ordinary warlocks will give birth to their own portable dimensional space.
Similar to the Demon Hunter's dimensional belt.
There is not much space, but some important items will be placed in it.
Generally speaking, with the death of the Dark Hound Warlock, its carry-on dimensional space will slowly move away, and then merge with the space, and as for the items inside, it will also be annihilated by the endless spatial thunderstorm.
Often at this time, the value of thieves is reflected.
The "Thief" skill is not used now, but when.
"I hope you don't disappoint me, or I'll waste an ash spell."
In fact, the moment he saw the Dark Hound Warlock, Ye Mo had the idea of using the scroll.
As a warlock, his IQ is naturally not low, and Ye Mo also wants to find some precious abyss items from it.
Thief Skill Activated!
Ye Mo's palm emitted a special frequency, and in appearance, there was no change, after all, no thief wanted to shine when he stole something, and he was not that group of luxurious masters, every skill he put would definitely shine.
Sou!
A palm poked out, silently, and then slapped next to the corpse of the Dark Hound Warlock.
only heard a clang, and a bunch of things were grabbed by Ye Mo and came out.
This is only a very weak warlock, so its space is less than half a cubic meter.
Ye Mo checked it, and there were only some fresh pieces of meat, which were still stained with blood.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he was slightly stunned, and pulled out a long crescent-like tooth from the piece of meat.
He wiped his bloody teeth with his sleeve to see the whole picture.
Elementary Potions and Elementary Inscriptions often involve some special materials, and Ye Mo thought for a moment before coming up with an answer.
"The fangs of the tribal chief."
"Good stuff."
The tribal chiefs are actually Crimson Giants, except that they have evolved a third pair of arms, and two tiger fangs have begun to grow and sharpen, leading a group of Crimson Giants.
Ye Mo didn't know if this fangs were obtained by the Dark Hound Warlock in the abyss or here.
If it was the latter, then the task was much more troublesome than he thought.