Chapter Thirty-Six: The Bombardment Demon

The arcane energy was on the verge of exhaustion, and Ao Xingfeng moved his body, intending to use the javelin in his hand to deal with this group of minions. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Ahh

The javelin danced in Ao Xingfeng's hand, and the javelin waved in the air with a breaking sound, pumping the stubborn demon who ran over to the skin and swollen face, and then shook his hand to shoot, the tip of the spear pierced into the head of the stubborn demon, and Ao Xingfeng picked it up and smashed it at the other stubborn demons.

The recalcitrant demons fell into a heap, they saw with their own eyes how their companions were abused to death at the hands of Ao Xingfeng, and they got up and scattered in a hurry, they are demons and also have the feeling of fear, unlike those dull undead.

There were no stubborn demons in front of them, the hungry walking corpses followed their slow steps, and forced towards Ao Xingfeng, saying that they were persecuted but in fact they were just sending them to death, Ao Xingfeng waved this javelin, and sent the blades of the guns into the mouths of the hungry walking corpses one after another, and golden light came from the depths of their heads, shining through their eye sockets, nostrils, and ears.

Like a lantern on the head, it didn't take long for them to stop eating and fall to the ground without moving.

Ao Xingfeng is like a ruthless butcher, ruthlessly and efficiently harvesting the trembling lamb under the butcher's knife, the tip of the spear quickly changes in the air of the undead, and the long-pole weapon makes the more Ao Xingfeng becomes more proficient, this is a technical job, if you want to stab the javelin into the mouth of the undead so quickly, ordinary people can't do it.

"Huh~" Ao Xingfeng wiped the sweat on his head, like a farmer who had finished harvesting after autumn, looking at the fruits of his hard work with a sense of accomplishment, the corpses of the dead were like wheat, piled up on the ground, piled up into a hill of corpses.

After a few days of dealing with this group of undead, Ao Xingfeng wondered if he was psychopathic, who would stare at a pile of corpses and have a sense of accomplishment?

"Kill the Demon X1 and gain 10 + 20 XP"

"Kill the Hungry Walking Dead X33 and gain 495 + 660 XP"

Only when the system's prompt sounds, Ao Xingfeng can be sure that he is not a psychopath, and this pile of corpses can be no less effective than wheat on himself.

The experience points increased slightly by one block, and he was one step closer to leveling, and Ao Xingfeng thought about whether to simply clean up all the undead in this mausoleum.

Continuing straight along the main path, and at the same time clearing the main path of all the undead, the disturbing laughter of the demon could be heard in the distance.

The recovery of arcane energy is very fast, because Ao Xingfeng completely relied on the javelin in his hand to solve the enemy before, so that now the arcane energy is close to full value, Ao Xingfeng is confident that even if he encounters elite monsters, he can fight a game.

Just as Ao Xingfeng wished, the three stubborn demons glowing with blue light at the end of the road smiled at Ao Xingfeng fiercely, and the two small claws converged on their chests, and the blazing fireballs condensed, and then threw them towards Ao Xingfeng.

"I'll go, say what, my stinky mouth, phew!" Next to the elite stubborn demon was a staircase leading to the bottom, and Ao Xingfeng knew that this mausoleum should be the tomb of the minister, that is, the tomb of the blacksmith ancestor.

Three fireballs with high temperatures, in no particular order, smashed into the position where Ao Xingfeng was standing before, as early as the moment they threw the fireballs, Ao Xingfeng had already subconsciously reacted to avoid danger, the fireballs exploded on the ground, and the flames splashed and ignited the coffins embedded in the walls of the aisle, blocking Ao Xingfeng's retreat, making him have to face the three elite stubborn demons.

At the end of the aisle is a small room, there are no other undead, fortunately, these three elite stubborn demons do not reflect other abilities for the time being, it seems that they only have the attribute of cannons. (Bombardment = unlimited littering of fireballs)

If, like the previous undead, it has three special attributes: Fire Chain (a chain is connected between elite monsters, causing a lot of damage to enemies it touches), Nexus (the damage taken is evenly distributed between elite monsters) and strong poison (the ground seeps out a venom web full of plague), then Ao Xingfeng is really difficult to deal with.

"Magic Missile!" Ao Xingfeng shook his hand and slapped a magic missile, and at the same time stared at the three stubborn demons, after the missile hit, the hit stubborn demons were knocked to the ground, but it didn't seem to have suffered much damage, and the other two stubborn demons did not receive any attacks, Ao Xingfeng can be sure, at least they are not connected, and such a solution is acceptable, even if it looks like a single stubborn demon seems to be very hard.

Seeing that Ao Xingfeng didn't dare to step forward, the stubborn demon thought that Ao Xingfeng was just an embroidered pillow, so he had no fear to open his teeth and dance his claws and pounced, how could Ao Xingfeng let go of such an opportunity, just took advantage of the situation to meet it, the stubborn demon was startled by Ao Xingfeng's sudden murder weapon, and the other two stubborn demons hurriedly rubbed fireballs in their hands, ready to come to a remote support.

"Bah! Where are the monsters running? Eat my old grandson!" Ao Xingfeng made a cameo appearance on a certain monkey, the javelin danced like a stick, the stubborn demon was stunned in place, Ao Xingfeng jumped up and was a three-dozen white bone spirits, the javelin smashed on the head of the stubborn demon three times in a row, at this time the fireballs of the other two stubborn demons had also come out of their hands, and Ao Xingfeng provoked the stubborn demon in front of him to block the air.

The fireball exploded on the back of the demon, and the demon struggled frantically in the air, looking back at his two companions, his eyes were full of blame, and the meaning was very clear, that is, if you don't help, forget it, how can you make trouble and help others me? The two demons twisted a little embarrassedly.

The tip of the spear only pierced a few centimeters, and it turned out that the demon was indeed thick-skinned, but the bombardment of his companions dealt a double blow to its body and spirit, and the spirit of the whole demon fell into a slump.

Ao Xingfeng clenched the javelin and directly released the shock wave, and the current was directed along the stick to the stubborn demon at the other end.

"Huh, yes!" The stubborn demon who fell into a slump suddenly shook wildly, and the current hit all of them, which also gave Ao Xingfeng a new inspiration, this attack method can perfectly transmit all three currents to an enemy, and the single damage is good.

After shaking for a while, there was a mushy smell from the stubborn demon, Ao Xingfeng threw the miserable guy to the ground with a disgusted face, and the other two stubborn demons saw that their companions who had been with them for many years left them like this, although there were also their own reasons, but they didn't think so, this human obediently let them eat for a long time, okay? All the sins are the reason of that human being.

The angry two elite stubborn demons, under the grief of the death of their companions, turned their hatred into power and frantically threw fireballs, condensing at a speed far beyond before, which could almost be called instantaneous.

Even this human has strong melee ability, the two stubborn demons are close together, and the fireball turns into a barrage to block all the routes of Ao Xingfeng's sprint, and intends to suppress Ao Xingfeng until death in this way.

With the improvement of the strength of the elite stubborn demons, Ao Xingfeng only felt that the number of pears had increased dramatically, if it hadn't improved his agility, I was afraid that he would really be buried in their hands, and even then Ao Xingfeng was just embarrassed to dodge the flying fireballs.

From time to time, they throw magic missiles (glacial spikes) at the Demon in an attempt to interrupt the Demon casting, but the magic missile is blown up by a fireball on the way, evaporating in the air.