Robert reported: "My lord, you are ready, will you attack?" ”

Mortars stood on the ground, after the improvement of Xiao Luo's classmates, flashing with high-tech light, various sensing devices and positioning devices flickered constantly, Dawei ordered: "Then start your performance, attack!" ”

After a series of parameter calibration, Xiao Luo reported the progress and said: "The parameters are adjusted, and the first actual combat attack check is carried out!" ”

Boom Boom!

Buzz.

More than a dozen mortars bombarded at close range, which shocked Dawei's brain. Even Song Yiru, who was watching from the sidelines, exclaimed: "You have cultivated a human cannon, right?" ”

He laughed and said: "Hahaha, no way, weapons and equipment can be made by yourself, damage can be increased, deputy god craftsman + sharpshooter + long-range artilleryman is so unreasonable!" ”

Under normal circumstances, when the sharpshooter profession comes in handy, it is not possible to do Robert's ten shots at once, thanks to his attainments in the field of secondary duties.

"System prompt: Your accompanying combat unit [Robert] has attacked [Swamp Sludge]!"

"System Prompt: Your accompanying combat unit [Robert] killed [Swamp Sludge]!"

System Prompt: ......

A series of kill prompts, because the other party is hidden in the fog, he can't see the amount of damage of Xiao Luo intuitively with the naked eye, and he doesn't bother to check the battle records, and the kill prompts are constantly refreshed.

"Parameter correction, error ......"

Robert, who made the second adjustment, began the second round of shelling after the reloading.

Ji Li, who was accompanying the battle, raised his hand to dispel a skill, and said with a smile: "The enemy's fog should have a confusing effect, but Mr. Robert uses spatial sensing technology and does not need visual discrimination, so he restrains the opponent's geographical advantage." ”

"Geographical factors?" David asked.

The old cow shaman explained, "The swamp sludge that stands in our way has the ability to soften the ground into a swamp, and normal physical and magical attacks cannot deal effective damage. ”

He had the impression that the Sludge Monster was supposed to be a slimy image, but he was somewhat surprised that Wintour's Sludge Monster could turn the ground into a swamp.

"Fearless of magical and physical attacks, because the swamp mud assimilates the ground into the mud to form a swamp and hides under the swamp?" He asked.

"Exactly." The old cow shaman nodded.

He was happy, and it was really restrained by Robert. The reason why the player is "immune" to magic and physical damage is nothing more than what effect can the player have when he unleashes his ability to attack the ground? Although the swamp is muddy and not more solid than the ground, it is still the ground.

It's like if wood is made into a building, it will have the characteristics of a building, and if you attack it, you will not simply attack a tree, but a building.

How much damage can you expect the player to do in the game setting or on buildings? Artillery bombardment is different, siege weapons restrain buildings, and can cause damage to the game scene.

He looked at Joan of Arc, who was on guard, and praised him sincerely: "It is worthy of the identity setting of a war maniac + former saint + legendary hero, these brothers didn't expect that how would they know that her advice was so meaningful and strategic." ”

The ground turned into a swamp is the credit of the sludge monsters, and the bloody mist should be Wintour's intervention in the battle, after all, the territory is all in his domain.

While he was chatting and laughing with the NPCs, Robert's carpet bombing attack quickly ended the encounter that he didn't encounter.

"System Prompt: You and your troops have defeated the [Bloody Wintour] of the [Mud Legion]."

"System prompt: You and your troops gain +100,000 XP!"

"System Prompt: Your accompanying combat unit [Robert] has been baptized in battle!"

System Prompt: ......

Dawei said: "It's really a big army of NPCs, and it was hit by Joan of Arc." ”

"My lord, live up to your mission." Robert reports.

Joan of Arc said, "My lord, we should be defeating the enemy's vanguard forces, and if we continue to march, we will face the enemy's stronger forces. ”

"When you march and fight, you are really a veteran." He sighed.

He was able to learn about the opponent's strength from the battle records and battle reports, for example, since it was a corps, it was defeated but did not prompt the killing of the corps leader, indicating that this was the vanguard force, and the real big army was still behind. Joan of Arc was able to make an accurate judgment and conclude that it was the vanguard and other information, except because of her rich combat experience and database, it was impossible to guess it in a random word.

In comparison, Miria, the upper-level elf who is also a commander-type NPC, is much inferior. It's good that the upper elves belong to the higher lifeforms, but they can't compare to the aura of the sage + legendary hero.

"Although it's the first time for my brother to fight in the real sense of the game, I don't have any experience, but my brother has a super support, as long as he is good and fearless!" He gave an order to Joan of Arc, "I appoint you as the commander-in-chief in wartime, and I will be in the rear of the army in charge of the Chinese army, and any troop deployment can be reported to me directly, without waiting for my orders." ”

Joan of Arc's spear pressed down slightly, performed a knightly salute, and said with a smile: "It is also my honor to be able to fight the gods as you wish." ”

As Gilder said, after defeating the Sludge Monster troops, after conducting reconnaissance, the ground changed from a swamp to the ground except for the blood-colored mist formed by Wintour's power.

With the cooperation of his god-level reconnaissance technique, he walked out of the bloody mist very smoothly, and the battle line continued to advance. When he looked back, the poisonous miasma representing Ray Leonard quickly covered the blood-colored mist area, and his mind moved, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

"Ray Leonard can devour the power of the domain field in the map, and Brother's domain has the characteristic of titan feeding, can he also open the domain devouring domain field to grow?" He thought.

Although the power level of the domain field is too poor and too rare for the realm of complete form, but the entire map is as large as a region, and the quantitative change can also achieve a qualitative change, not to mention the power of the righteous god, and the quality is much better than the slow absorption of material growth.

However, it needs to be supported by a large amount of divine power, which is a problem that must be solved. Without declaring war, if you enter the territory of a great god-level NPC to open up the realm and devour power, you will definitely be slapped to death with a slap. The state of declaring war has room to operate, but the god power value still has to be kept for war, and it can't be used easily, after all, it is facing a god-level NPC in the right position.

Thinking of this, he gave up his plan for the time being.

"System Prompt: You and your troops have entered the [Scarlet Mist Swamp]!"

"System Prompt: You and your troops are under attack, enter combat mode!"

What the heck? Dawei, who was thinking wildly, was suddenly confused by the sudden information. What was originally a flat terrain with a wide field of vision suddenly turned into a blood-colored mist, and the ground beneath his feet also turned into a muddy swamp.

"Enemy attack!" Joan of Arc exclaimed, "All on alert! ”

After a short period of distraction, Dawei reacted: "I'll go, change the ambush tactics?" ”

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