Chapter 11: The speed of a single hand
Maybe it was the courage of the women that inspired everyone, or maybe it was the crisis of death, a group of people finally stopped running away, and several of the men saw Ye Mo easily pierce the head of a carrion, like a light rising in the darkness, gritted their teeth, and rushed over.
Snort!
Blood gushed everywhere, splashing on the ground and doors, and some people with relatively weak combat strength were killed on the spot.
The carrion is weak, but it also has the attack power of an adult man, and after a while, their attack power will increase, and when the time comes, these people who dare not take up arms will still die.
"If you don't want to die, take up arms and fight!"
Ye Mo roared, his body jumped up like a spring, and the dagger in his hand pierced the top of a carrion corpse's head fiercely.
His eyes were bloodshot, even if he could only pass three carrion corpses in the corridor at a time, it was still not something he could resist alone, but fortunately, now a few strong men and women shared part of the pressure.
Blackthorn was in his hands, like a flame jumping in the night, easily striking at all sorts of incredible angles, quickly piercing the heads of the carrion.
Mental dexterity is a solidified permanent skill for the improvement of the thief's hand speed, and the full-level mental dexterity can transform into a debut hand shadow in the air.
Therefore, this skill is also relatively good to throw the other two paths.
It's just that in the early days, the Demon Hunter was most concerned about attacking.
The rotting corpses pounced one after another, and in order to save physical strength and vitality, Ye Mo directly turned off the best perspective.
He knew that the position of the rotten wolf was still far behind, and this cunning one-year-old rotten creature was extremely sensitive to crises, and they would only act when they were sure that there was no big crisis.
On the contrary, the carrion corpses are weaker, and they are not even as good as the mentally retarded Green Goblin dwarves, after all, the latter still has an IQ.
"I can't stop it! There are too many! ”
Su Su always fought side by side with Ye Mo, the corpse that spewed out stuck to her long hair, and the tiger's mouth on her left hand was torn off a piece of flesh, and blood trickled down.
Such a battle, such a will, as an ordinary person, is even more moving.
"Retreat, fight and retreat, retreat upstairs, and drag out all the guys hiding in the room." Ye Mo roared.
As a thief, he is really not suitable for group attacks before he has fallen into the skill, especially at close range.
His strength can easily crush the carrion, but no matter how great his strength is, he can't resist the endless crowd of carrion.
Scattered!
Now the only way is to disperse the number of rotting corpses, only in this way can the group of people behind him live, as for how much to live, it is not up to him to decide.
It's a pity that Ye Mo is weak, and the doors of each family are not something that ordinary people can kick open.
They had retreated to the tenth floor.
Roar, roar, roar!
A low roar filled the entire corridor, and those who were originally instigated by Ye Mo were paralyzed at this time.
Except for the woman who was still fighting, and the few men who died, the rest of them were terrified at the moment.
They ran to the roof like crazy, and in the darkness, the sound of terror was like rats.
"Damn it!"
Ye Mo cursed secretly, once everyone was surrounded on the roof of the building, what was waiting for them would be a massacre.
The task of the Black Demon Pattern Medal was beyond Ye Mo's imagination, and this was also the price of getting the Black Demon Pattern Medal.
Back then, his first mandatory task was to kill fifty Green Goblin dwarves, which was not too simple compared to this task.
Fortunately, the situation was not as bad as imagined, and on the tenth floor, a family suddenly opened the door.
Out of it came a young man with glasses. He looked a little flustered, holding a brown stick in his hand.
Mage!?
No way!
Looking at the stick, Ye Mo immediately recognized the identity of the young man.
Happiness came too suddenly!
He kicked away a carrion corpse that flew up, and said, "You're a mage, you should be able to use arcane missiles, attack quickly." ”
The young man squeaked, holding the staff in one hand, placing his left hand on his chest, and chanting words in his mouth.
The chanting time of the level 1 arcane missile is three seconds, while the full-level arcane missile is almost instantaneous, and there is no need to chant at all.
As the spell sounded, the staff in Sven's young man's hand emitted a faint blue light.
Brush!
His arm moved slightly, and in the next second, a streamer of light streaked through the corridor and flew towards the group of rotting corpses at the front.
Almost instantly, the arcane missile hit a carrion, and the carrion's head suddenly exploded, and the blue light filled the entire corridor for a short time.
Carrion corpses are not afraid of light, but they are distressed by the light that has the attribute of vitality.
For a while, all the rotting corpses actually stopped brushing together.
Su Su on the side covered his mouth in horror.
For ordinary people, Ye Mo's combat power is already at the level of thriller, but after all, it is still within the scope of understanding.
But this young man, the missile in his hand......
Magic?
Su Su's mind was completely messed up.
"It's too late." Sven said quickly, and as he spoke, he retreated and chanted again.
Ye Mo nodded, looking at the group of carrion corpses, he also knew that although the level 1 mage was powerful, he was also very powerless in the face of a large number of carrion corpses.
When this mage appeared, Ye Mo didn't put his hopes on him, but simply because this mage was able to attract the attention of the rotting wolf.
"You hold them back, give me a few minutes." Ye Mo shouted.
Although the chanting time of the arcane missile is three seconds, the light can make the group of rotting corpses freeze slightly, and with the help of Su Su and the women, it is no problem to drag on for a minute or two before the mage's vitality is exhausted.
"Okay, leave it to me." The young mage gradually stabilized, and his IQ beyond ordinary people made him quickly choose to believe in Ye Mo.
Ye Mo dragged the corpses of three or four rotting corpses and quickly came to the location on the twelfth floor.
He stretched out one hand into the body of the rotting corpse, took out a large handful of corpse fluid from the wound, smeared it all over his body, and even shouted a few times in his mouth just to be safe.
The fishy smell only made him frown, he had done more disgusting things in his previous life.
When everything was ready, he lay on the ground and pressed several carrion corpses against himself.
The young mage, Su Su, and the woman with the kitchen knife retreated as they fought, and the blue arcane missile roared in the hallway, and one by one the carrion corpses fell, but more carrion surged up from behind.
They retreated to the thirteenth floor, and there was an exclamation from the crowd upstairs.
Bang!
A carrion stepped on Ye Mo's body...... Immediately after, more and more rotting corpses passed over Ye Mo's body.
However, they didn't find Ye Mo.
"It worked."
Ye Mo knew that the senses of these carrion corpses were not very sensitive, and in such a chaotic situation, coupled with the corpse liquid on Ye Mo's body, there was a high probability that they would be able to pass the test in confusion.
Ye Mo was waiting, waiting for the rotting wolf to come, and then give it a fatal blow.
Once there is no leader of the rotting wolf, then with him and the young mage, they will definitely be able to trap and kill the rotting corpses one by one.
"It's on the tenth floor." Under the best perspective, Ye Mo was able to clearly locate the location of the rotten wolf.
Eleventh floor!
Five-meter ......
Three-meter ......
The more critical the moment, the more stable his heart became, and even his breathing disappeared, and the whole person felt as if he was dead.
At this time, the attention of the rotten wolf was completely attracted by the young mage.
This was also expected by Ye Mo.
One meter!
Kill!
Ye Mo's whole body bounced up from underneath the rot, and the black thorn pierced into the rotten wolf's left hind leg at an extremely fast speed.
There is its weak point.
Blood splattered out at once.
The rotting wolf howled, apparently unaware that there was a demon hunter ambushed here to assassinate it.
Roar!
The rotting wolf turned around and took a bite.
It's fast, Ye Mo's speed is even faster.
"Speed up with me? My brother's hand speed of being single for 28 years is not in vain. ”
Ye Mo let out a low shout, facing the bite of the rotten wolf, he didn't look at it at all, relying on the inertia of the impact and the strength of his body, his whole person directly hit the rotten wolf's body.
His face did not change, and the black thorn pierced again, cutting one of the rotting wolf's legs on the spot.
The force of the forward rush made the rotten wolf lose his sense of balance, and the tip of his teeth bit on Ye Mo's arm, only tearing off a bit of flesh.
Aware of the danger of death, black smoke erupted from its body.
"Still want to be a degenerate?"
It takes ten seconds to transform into a Fallen, even if it's just a year-old rotten wolf.
Ye Mo wouldn't give it any chance at all.
Blackthorn mercilessly pierced the throat of the rotting wolf, who twitched a few times before finally falling to the ground and dying.
At this time, a group of rotting corpses around him reacted.
But in the face of the group of carrion corpses who had lost their leadership, they were still on the stairs, and Ye Mo tricked them out in three or two clicks and jumped to the upper level.
The rest is simple.
Ye Mo and Sven Youth came to the top floor, opened the door of the top floor to a width that was only large enough for a carrion corpse to enter, and when one came, they tortured and killed one.
Although it took a long time, gradually, the carrion here was finally cleaned up.
The corridor was full of corpse fluid, Ye Mo took a look, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground with the young mage.
As for the people next to them, they looked at each other.
What did they see tonight?!
……
On the opposite side of the Mingyue Community, on the office building, a ruffian young man has a panoramic view of all this.
"It's interesting, I actually won, this is a thief and a mage, if you can survive, they are both good candidates." The young man had a cigarette in his mouth, and then fixed his eyes on the policewoman on the side.
"Boss, it's the policewoman, she has a gun in her hand." The thin man held the night vision binoculars and smiled.
The young man nodded: "We have a lot of bullets in our hands, and we are just one gun short." ”
He stretched out his hand, and an arrow rested on the longbow.