The defense of the soul shield has a limit, and the attack beyond it can be blown up.

In terms of speed, there are also flaws, the soul shield will be bounced away in the face of a blow that is strong enough but not to be broken, the greater the strength, the farther the bullet, and until the defense is reset again, this interval, the defense must be empty.

In addition, the area of the soul shield is also a problem, it is impossible to defend the whole body, and at the same time give the opponent multiple attacks, which will easily break the defense.

Downton took advantage of this, pinning down the mustache's soul shield with a tomahawk, and then attacking the vital parts with the giant's spear.

Weishenme said that it is difficult for low-level magicians to win against high-level, because every time they are promoted to a small rank, there will be an extra soul shield, Robinson, as a fifth-order soul, has five shields, and with Downton's current strength, he can't even break through other people's defenses.

The ultra-fast continuous attacks, which exceed the movement limit of the soul shield, make it completely unable to keep up with the blows, which is also a way to break the defense.

The second combo belongs to this category.

In addition, there are also deception attacks, such as feints to attack a key point, allowing the demon to command the soul shield defense, and then quickly switch the attack part to achieve the damage effect.

For Downton, he still has a lot to learn, thinking that killing more than a thousand ghouls can be invincible in the world, then he will definitely die quickly.

"No suspense!" said Homer.

The mustache yelled again and again, wanting to fight back, but Downton didn't give him a chance at all, it was just wave after wave of attacks.

"He must not be allowed to fight back. ”

Downton slashed three axes in a row, and suddenly another giant slash made the mustache unable to organize a counterattack, and could only be forced to retreat.

"Very good, the skill should be mixed with normal attacks, so that it is more difficult to defend and more threatening!" Homer projected the text and commented at the right time.

The mustache took a few axes, and found that the rhinoceros power that he thought was his hole card was restrained, his arm was numb from the shock, and he could barely hold the war hammer, he wanted to distance himself, reorganize the offensive, and let this wave of attacks pass by the way.

After the explosive attack, there must have been a short interval of weakness, and the mustache was ready to counterattack at that time, but Downton's attack was stronger than the wave.

Downton gave hot pursuit, and after slashing the air again, he suddenly released the giant's flail, and the battle axe connected by the magic energy chain shot out and hit the mustache hard in the stomach.

Before the moustache that had been bounced off hit the ground, a huge tomahawk seal rose into the sky and then slashed down.

The air seemed to be torn apart.

Boom, the mustache hit the right and smashed directly into the ground, the dirt splashed, and the entire left leg was smashed into minced flesh, and the flesh was blurred.

This is still because he has enough experience in actual combat, and at the last moment, he used a war hammer to prop up the ground and dodge as much as he could, otherwise he would become a broken corpse.

Downton lunged forward, quickly grabbed a bottle of fast-acting magic potion with his left hand, and pressed the lid with his thumb and poured it into his mouth.

After continuously releasing combat skills, Downton's magic energy has been exhausted, his limbs have begun to appear sore, and his head is slightly dizzy.

"You must kill him!"

Downton gritted his teeth and held on, if he didn't kill the other party in this wave of attacks, then he must be the one who was about to lose his strength.

"I'm Dibolo, I even have a potion of magic, you're a tyrant, right?" the mustache was in complete despair.

The entrance of the potion brought a taste of fruity sweetness, which lifted Downton's spirits, and strode in front of the mustache, and the giant slashed out.

Death came, tearing the dragon's teeth and cutting it off, cutting the mustache into two pieces, and a piece of internal organs.

Blood splattered on the black, rotten dirt, steaming white, and drenched a few fat yellow maggots.

Downton lost his strength and fell to his knees, panting for air.

"Well done!" the Grimoire floated over, giving Downton a rare compliment.

"Hey, hey, it's a fluke!" Downton was modest, but he was still a little happy in his heart, these two were not the waste taught in the greenhouse of Little Grande, but real mercenaries.

The effect of the stone skin potion was gone, and Downton felt a lot more relaxed, so he simply sat on the ground and took out a bandage to bandage the wound.

"Do you know that Weishenme will win?" Homer led Downton to summarize the battle.

"Defeat them in one go, don't give them a chance to fight back!" Downton dipped his quill pen in ink and wrote in one fell swoop.

"Be detailed!" Homer began to 'eat'.

Two wisps of crimson purple mist floated out of the corpse and were sucked into the magic tome, this is the soul energy of the demon, and it has not yet dissipated, it is about worth the soul remains of a hundred miscellaneous fish ghouls, a great replenishment.

"Use control skills to limit and interfere with the enemy's attacks, suppress their advantages, and then maximize your liliang and martial arts advantages, and use the tide of non-stop attacks to blow up the enemy!"

"Yes, having killed so many ghouls, you have become very proficient in the understanding and release of martial arts, and what you need now is to adapt and use them reasonably in battle. Homer was pleased with Downton's answer.

This is the wisdom of battle, and no matter how much and detailed the Grimome tells Downton, it is not as profound as the experience of a life-and-death battle.

"The second combo is really good, I need to practice, and I still have the time to open the shield. Downton found there was still a lot to learn.

"Remember, you can't rely too much on the shield, the strongest defense is always your courage and confidence!" Homer needs Downton to be fearless even in the face of death, not a coward who shudders behind a shield.

"Hmm!" Downton was humbly taught, rested enough, stood up, patted his ass, and began to clean up the booty.

Both mercenaries were poor, and only found a total of sixteen gold coins, as well as a few vials of primary healing and primary magical potions for emergency use.

With Downton's current pocket, he can't look down on these goods at all, but he still puts them away.

"Rodin, the master sculptor of the Renaissance, is famous throughout the Western Continent, and each piece can be sold for tens of millions of gold coins, and he was once hired by the Plantagenet royal family as the director of the Royal Museum of Art, and was awarded the title of honorary advisor for life. ”

"What are you doing?" Downton wondered why Homer had suddenly played with literature, "I'm not going to be an artist!"

"In middle age, Rodin climbed to the peak of his creation, carved the most perfect work of his life, thinkers, royalty from all over the world vied with each other, zuihou even reached a sky-high price of 260 million Judland gold coins, guess who bought it?"

"Saint-Gerdelania, he was the strongest in terms of national strength at the time!" Downton pondered that he would have to read more books in the future, otherwise he would be under too much pressure to face the erudite Magic Scriptures.

"No one was able to buy the 'Thinker', and Master Rodin swung his hammer and smashed its head off. Homer's projected text seemed to be a little lonely, "'No matter how unique my carving knife is, it can't give it a soul, it's just a sculpture after all', standing in front of the broken sculpture, after saying this, Master Rodin never touched the carving knife again in his life. ”

"I know, that sculpture is very famous, isn't it in the Royal Museum of Art in the Plantagenet Empire?

The wounded war horses on both sides had already disappeared, and Downton didn't bother to look for them, so he rode on the Black Emperor and headed towards the town in Raven Ridge.

"Stupid!" was interrupted by Downton, and Homer stopped talking angrily, which actually meant that even if he was more perfect than the most perfect textbook, the students he taught were only the most perfect sculptures.

Only when you are endowed with the soul, that is, the wisdom of battle, as well as tenacity, courage, faith, etc., will you become a true master of battle and become a hero who is famous throughout the continent!

This is the second time he has entered Raven Ridge, the road is familiar, and there is also the fourth pathfinder, with a perfect level weapon in his hand, and his body is well supplied, but Downton still has no slack, he will never allow himself to be planted on top of arrogance.

Homer lying in the backpack is very satisfied, this time the owner has good potential, maybe he can reach that realm, and restore himself to the level of the strongest time, as for the sacred mission, maybe he can touch it.

Downton entered the town, cut down two ghouls in his way, and headed straight for the third floor of the inn.

Separated by a portal, in two areas, the connection between Downton and the ghoul will be severed, so it is impossible to determine the situation on the other side, but he has a way.

"Four, up!"

The loyal ghoul disappears into the hallway, which means the portal is still functioning.

Without hesitation, Downton immediately followed, and his idea was that if the three Robinson were to wait for the rabbit, they would take advantage of the distraction of the four and rush out of the inn as soon as possible, fleeing to the area he was familiar with.

As long as he enters the dangerous dungeon, even Robinson, as a fifth-order soul, does not dare to chase after him unscrupulously.

Downton's luck was good, there was no one in the room, so he let Four guard the door, he took off the magic stone embedded in the teleportation magic circle node as quickly as possible, and then ran all the way down the corridor, jumping out of the hotel through the window.

The air in the dungeon was still cloudy and stinking, but Downton felt more secure than ever.

"Are you a shaker?" looked at Downton's relaxed expression, Homer teased.

Downton was puzzled, but he didn't have time to ask, so he lowered his body and trotted up and down the roof, quickly fending off the bakery, which was his hiding place.

After making sure that no one was following the undead monster, Downton jumped into the small courtyard.

"Serex?"

Downton let out a low shout, but it was quiet all around, the Banshee of Death did not appear, he was not in a hurry, after all, it was several days ahead of the scheduled return time.

"Hurry up and go into the bedroom to meditate, recover the magic energy, your next trip is very tight, after returning the sacrifices, hurry up and impact the second order of the soul, and then challenge the door god and open the big library of the magic codex. Homer projected the text, listing what Downton was going to do, "After so much delay, I don't know how far the Robinson trio has progressed?

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