Chapter Twenty-Four: Hunting the Dreads
The Dread, the more high-end of the mid-tier demons, has a rotting body and a skeletal head, and although it looks like rotten flesh, his body is so strong that ordinary weapons can't even leave a trace on it.
The Dreads possess the innate spells "Fear Technique", "Psychic Nightmare", and "Fear Strike", which are all psychic attack spells that target the spirit world.
If she uses a bow and arrow, Sylvia can guarantee that she will kill this demon without taking a little damage, although the dread has magic, but she is essentially a warrior-type demon, relying on her superb archery skills, Sylvia can use easy kite tactics, but Glo requires her to kill the dread in close combat, which is very difficult. Killing mid-tier demons independently is already one of the promotion requirements for the Soul Reaver Assassin, which is a death mission for Sylvia, whose profession is a ranger.
"Bah, smack. "A pebble was bounced into the demon's head, and while it didn't hurt, it was enough to wake up the rotting monster that smelled of sewers. At this time, Sylvia was fiddling with the bow and arrow of a sheep-headed demon.
Of course, Sylvia could silently take out a terror in a wonderful sleep, but that would not achieve her goal. Why did Gloom go to such a great lengths to find such a demon squad? It wasn't to hone Sylvia's sense of battle. Only the combat consciousness can do this, as long as the combat consciousness is strong enough to make the right moves at the right time, and the equipment gap between the two sides is not too big, a trainee swordsman can also kill the golden swordsman at the top of the profession, and the strength of the level only represents more combat skills.
Darkness needs Sylvia to make great strides in battle.
When the dreadmill was awakened, he immediately noticed that all of his subordinates had been killed, and that an elf was operating rampantly in the camp. He was immediately enraged.
"Bastard elf, I'll give you a taste of fear!" the dreaded demon shouted in demonic language. Dark green demonic runes reverberated in midair. There was an air of evil in the air.
If it was Sylvia before, she would never understand what the terror was shouting, and maybe she would have taken it as the terror was calling the shots, and made the wrong decision, but now Sylvia is not the Sylvia she used to be who didn't understand anything. For three days, you should be impressed. Now Sylvia can easily understand the Demon Language, and can speak it.
Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.
"Come here, you floating corpse bitten by a bunch of rats!" Sylvia replied without hesitation.
The demon was startled by the demonic-speaking elf, and he stared at Sylvia with wide eyes to determine if the creature in front of him was not a succubus in the skin of an elf.
"Come after me, you filthy bug!" Seeing that the first provocation was useless, Sylvia used the Great Taunt once more.
This time it worked, and the dreaded demon stretched out two hollow, bone-revealing hands, and hammered himself into the chest like an orangutan.
Hiding in the dark and just wanting to laugh, this action is not the signature action of the Fire Demon Clan, I didn't expect this horror demon to be the same, it seems that he may be a subordinate of the Fire Demon Lord.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to tear you to shreds! I'm going to pull out all your entrails! I'm going to turn you into pieces!" the Dreadful Demon uttered another sentence after doing the Flame Demon's signature move.
Now, I know who his boss is.
Brand Molasse, a well-known second-year youth of the Fire Demon clan, once challenged his father 23,782 times in 500 years, and it was no surprise that he was beaten to the ground by his father each time, and the indomitable Fire Demon then established his own "Brand Legion", which was probably the most famous and distinctive of the Dark Abyss, and before every battle, they would shout to the enemy - "We will kill you all! We're going to get your entrails out! We're going to turn you into a pile of scraps!"
"Poof," Sylvia laughed at once, "is this your battle declaration?"
Sylvia wriggled her ass at the Dread, turned and ran.
"Good fellow, how did she know that the demons of the Brand Legion were all grumpy?" watched the horrors chase Sylvia around, and couldn't help but be satisfied with Sylvia's tactics. This is a classic tactic discovered by the puppet demon clan to deal with the fire demons, first provoke them, attract them, and then use the water magic traps that have been prepared to kill, this method is tried and tested, the fire demons can't control their anger at all, this is also inherited by the demons of the Brand Legion, and even a few succubus staff officers in the legion are more popular than the other.
Tactics are good tactics, but the biggest problem is that there aren't any magic traps here, so how do you kill them?
"You have to do what you have to do, but you have to follow the steps you have to do. Glow muttered as he watched.
The horrors are still chasing Sylvia. Sylvia, who had circled the demons a few times, smiled smugly.
"You've been tricked, stupid!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Five obsidian arrows with a roaring sound of breaking through the air swooped down on the back of the horror with lightning speed—Sylvia had unknowingly completed a bow trap!
"Awesome. Gloomy admiration.
The elves are worthy of being the originators of playing with bows and arrows, and the bow and arrows of the sheep-headed demon can also be played with tricks in Sylvia's hands.
Five obsidian sticks shot into the back of the heart, which was not pleasant.
"Ahh
"Dread. Sylvia recognized the green light at once, and she didn't dodge it, letting it hit her.
"Fear technique, psychic attack magic, has a miraculous effect on weak-willed opponents, but against strong-willed opponents, the effect will be reduced or even disappeared, as long as your mind is strong, it is not difficult to be immune to this magic, it just requires you to be completely firm in your beliefs. Dark's words appeared in Sylvia's mind: "According to your psychic will, I suggest that you better dodge, this is not a directional magic, so it is easy to dodge." ”
The meaning of the dark words is that your will is not strong enough, so you should hide if you encounter it.
"Hmph, I'm not going to hide, I'm going to let you watch, I'm not afraid of Sylvia!" Sylvia thought proudly, and when she thought about it, she forgot about the terrifying images produced by the effect of the dread.
"Why doesn't this guy hide?" said a frown, but he couldn't even dodge such magic.
The horror demon was overjoyed to see that his fear had successfully hit Sylvia, and then a fear struck out.
The effect of the fear strike is to detonate the fear in the target's heart, causing damage in reality, what effect can be produced, mainly depends on how much fear the target has, and the same as the fear technique, this is a magic that has the potential to do zero damage.
According to the dread's vision, the damage from the Dreadstrike would at least seriously injure Sylvia, and then he would go up and claw and everything would be solved.
The paw prints of the Fear Strike struck Sylvia with the hope of the horrors, but—
Nothing happened!
Nothing happened!
"How is that possible!" The horror demon was so frightened that his eyes were about to fall out, and he was hit by his natural magic, how could it be that he must not have been harmed?
"Nothing is impossible," Sylvia's enchanted dagger stabbed under the dread's left rib, her eyes glinting with emerald green, "you're too weak." ”
"The weakness of the dread, between the second and third ribs on the left. Sylvia recited slowly, she had memorized it hundreds of times.
Weak click kill!