【394】DND

“oooooo———”

“waaaaaaaaagh———!!!”

Accompanied by the roar of the rock troll, the group of farmers and miscellaneous mercenaries who were just up to the calf of the other party roared and swarmed up, wielding the sledgehammer and pitchfork in their hands.

Han Baiyi stood in place and watched the villagers in shabby linen clothes and rotten straw hats on their heads screaming and besieging the rock trolls, bringing up gusts of wind.

Among them, Harovich, who had just been with Han Baiyi, was the most exaggerated.

"Roar————

"Up, !!"

"We are the heroic Nilfgaard people, proud of the white fireworks!!"

I saw him pick up the hammer with one hand, an all-steel hammer the size of two heads, and from his low voice came a roar as heavy as a drum, the slogan was extremely loud, and the iron boots stepped on the ground with a continuous rumbling sound.

As he walked, the sledgehammer in his hand, which was about one meter wide, smashed into the ground and made a loud sound.

The power is unmatched.

Han Baiyi stood beside Harovich, watching him step in place with an inexplicable expression, the sledgehammer in his hand smashed into the ground and sinking into large pits, and the soil under his feet was also destroyed and splashed in all directions, but his pace never exceeded one meter in the center.

In short, it is to repeatedly jump sideways within a radius of one meter, never taking a step forward.

"Hey! Bye-on! What are you doing?! ”

Seeing Han Baiyi, who was also motionless beside him, Harovich instead complained first, with a dissatisfied expression.

"I hired you to kill the rock trolls, but you have to pay, how can you paddle!"

"Aren't you demon slaying experts?"

The thick fingers like small carrots are little by little in the air, vividly showing the arrogant posture unique to the white skin.

A very rude Yazi.

"I'm going to ask you more!"

Han Baiyi picked up Harovich, and the collar of the cotton coat was so strong that Han Baiyi didn't tear it apart when he picked up Harovic's body of one hundred and twenty or thirty kilograms.

"You told me this thing was a rock troll?! That's at least ten meters! ”

"It's... What's wrong with this? ”

As soon as Harovich was picked up, he didn't dare to make a second time, his voice trembled, and the sledgehammer in his hand was dragged to the ground.

"This—this rock troll...... Doesn't that what it looks like? ”

Han Baiyi was almost laughed at angrily.

If this thing were a troll, would the bigger giant have to be thirty meters? What about griffins? Fifty meters?

However, the anger in his heart was about to pour out, and Han Baiyi suddenly found that he seemed to have ignored something.

Open the Quest panel and retrieve the Breakthrough Quest.

Han Baiyi omitted the word 'wizard' in front this time, looked at the dnd mark in the back, and quietly lost his mind.

Raising his head again, he looked at the 'farmers' in front of him who could throw off Bofit's eight or nine positions, and he seemed to have something enlightened in his heart.

"Gan!"

Harovich saw Han Baiyi suddenly scolded angrily, and then turned his head with a vicious expression: "What profession are you, what is your professional level?" How many combat professionals are there among the people you are carrying? ”

"Just, just me, I'm a low-level knight, level 7." Harovich was stared at by Han Baiyi, and replied timidly, and by the way, he also defended himself, "I'm because I don't have a horse!" ”

"These ponies can't hold the weight of me and my armor! Otherwise, I don't have to hire you, I can kill this troll myself! ”

Harovich shrunk his head and said the bravest words in the most cowardly gesture.

Han Baiyi glanced at him.

One meter nine tall, wearing cotton clothes, eighty percent of them are inside with inner armor, very strong, and a sledgehammer in his hand is less than 100 pounds.

Look at the peasants in front of them with pitchforks, shouting "waaaaagh-" one by one.

Han Baiyi expressed deep agreement with Harovich's words.

"You really don't have a horse."

"Hey! Bye-on! I hired you to kill trolls! Harovich should have heard the sarcasm in Han Baiyi's voice, and complained dissatisfiedly, but was glared back by Han Baiyi, "Okay, okay...... I haven't paid yet, it's up to you. ”

"I'll test you a question."

Han Baiyi ignored him, walked forward on his own, and stood still about two meters in front of Harovich.

"Rock Troll, what's the challenge level?"

"Level 6! It's level 6! ”

Harovich was forced by the momentum just now, and his IQ immediately occupied the high ground,

"It's a large monster that can only be challenged by a three-in-one five-person squad with a complete range of warriors, warlocks, and bards, with an average level of 6."

He also learned to answer.

“oooooo———”

The rock troll on the other side didn't mean to pause in the slightest, although his heavy body made his movement much slower than that of humans, but the huge inertia brought by the oversized weight gave him the ability to destroy far beyond humans.

The ten-meter-tall body stepped forward heavily, and the calves wrapped in the rocks fell to the ground, and the solid soil rushed upwards like a fountain, and dust and dust scattered all over the ground.

But the stupid peasants ran forward with the dust, and the round and shiny pitchforks in their hands slammed into the calves of the rock trolls, and the rocks wrapped around them peeled off with the blunt blows of the peasants, revealing the flesh inside.

"Damn humans!! Don't hurt the trolls' stones! ”

The rock troll spoke slowly, his thick arms lifted heavily, and slammed into the peasants and mercenaries on his calves with a shrill wind.

As soon as the blow fell, three or four people were directly blasted out by this blow, and they had to be at least seven or eight meters high, and then they spun out like a rolling gourd, hitting their heads on the ground and bleeding.

The experienced mercenaries can be said to have a deep way of survival, and after being smashed out of the air, they immediately curled up and lay on the ground without moving.

Originally, there was a peasant boy who stood up with a hundred times more spirit and wanted to continue "waaaagh-", but when he saw everyone else lying on the ground, he also followed "Ah! Lying on the ground,

And then it didn't move.

Sure enough, it is not for nothing that the competition for species survival in the wizarding world is so fierce, but humans are still able to maintain a huge number.

These are all connoisseurs who are pretending to be dead!

Han Baiyi saw all this in his eyes, and stood silently in place, feeling the flow of energy around him.

Although the plot and the world have changed dramatically, there is only one thing that is very beneficial to Han Baiyi.

That's the change in elemental level.

In the world he was in now, Han Baiyi's keen spiritual power could almost feel the dense elements as rich as substance.

He closed his eyes quietly.

It doesn't matter if most of the spiritual energy in the body is drawn to support the Terra world, but a very small amount of spiritual energy is poked out of the body, and a large amount of energy is converted into spiritual points at the slightest contact with the elements.

"Hoo ———"

"Suck!"

Han Baiyi slowly adapted to the changes in the environment and the way he used his spiritual powers, and the aura around his body soared at a speed that was visible to ordinary people.

He didn't see that Harovich, who was behind him, had his eyes wide open, his chin was torn open, and he looked frightened that Sadako was about to lose contact.

In Harovich's eyes, the elements around Baiyi, a demon hunter, were being sucked by the whale at a speed that was almost like casting a magic forbidden spell, and there was even a faint sense of elemental vacuum in the space, making him a professional vaguely feel like he was about to be torn apart.

The wind was fierce, and the surrounding air twisted and surged as if it had been gathered by a tornado, forming a swirling air current, slashing at the body like a knife.

Han Baiyi's upper body slowly leaned down, his left hand and right hand gathered at his waist, his steps were separated from the front and back, and his body was drawn in the shape of a knife.

His gaze was directed at the neck of the rock troll in front of him.

The flowing spirit even rippled with light and shadow like a pale blue stream of water between the fingers.

His eyes widened.

"Chop."

The voice fell, the figure was instantly blurred like an afterimage, and the ground under his feet first caved a small piece as if he had not reacted, and then suddenly opened a round shockwave, and the white waves rippled and spread in all directions, setting off a wind sound.

"Boom ———"

The entire land plate with a radius of three or four meters was violently lifted under Han Baiyi's step, and it turned to the upper layer like a rocker in a burst of stone cracking sounds, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Harovich, who was standing behind Han Baiyi, suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

Before he could react, the air in his ears burst like an anti-magic bomb, and the sound was too abrupt for him to even cover his ears, and his heavy body fell to the ground with a thud under the push of the wind and waves, but he was still pushed three or four meters away by the waves.

The air in front of him was like a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it was carved out a straight channel by some hard columnar object, presenting the edge of the liquefied vacuum channel, leaving a profound frame-by-frame picture in everyone's eyes, but it suddenly disappeared in everyone's eyes, like a phantom that never existed.

In the next moment, everyone's ears were filled with an unbearable wave of sound, an indescribable sound that nearly shattered everyone's eardrums and swept away in front of the rock troll with a tsunami-like impact.

"Wow———"

The rock troll's body suddenly tilted backwards, and its entire body folded into a zigzag shape under this blow, and its ten-meter-tall body was forced out dozens of meters away, and its heavy footsteps cut two straight ravines on the solid soil, and his mouth couldn't stop letting out a cry of pain.

In the next moment, Han Baiyi's figure appeared behind the rock troll out of thin air.

The maple knife wheel in his hand rotated twice, lightly swiped between his left elbow, and wiped the dirt off the knife with his clothes.

Han Baiyi made a gesture of putting the knife into the sheath.

"Boom."

The blades collide in the void.

"Boom Rumble Rumble———"

The ten-meter-huge rock troll behind it was stunned, and somewhere immediately after the upper body part snapped backwards under the usual inertia of brittle hard objects.

The entire body of the rock above the chest fell to the ground, and the dust flew like a wave.

When the dust settles,

It's all quiet.