Chapter 200: Sparks and lightning all the way

As Dimi slowly takes shape, his fighting style becomes more and more obvious, that is, he has the same number of paths as Lu Kuan, with high attacks and low blood, and he takes a fast, accurate, and ruthless route.

For players like Lu Kuan, who spend most of their time working alone, it couldn't be more suitable.

Dimi ate the grilled fish in two bites, and Lu Kuan searched for two familiar objects from the orcs and human NPCs - the guard badge of the lava fortress.

It's a very ordinary badge, every soldier in Lava Castle has such one, but Lu Kuan is clear in his heart: Except for Tang Jie, who else would travel hundreds of miles to find trouble with Meng Ge?

In the distance, two more patrolmen walked over slowly, and Lu Kuan threw the two corpses into the rubble, and together with Dimi, quietly touched the side.

……

"Boom!"

Countless football-sized pieces of gravel fell from the top of the cliff, and a lot of loose rocks on the surface of the cliff were brought down in the middle, and then smashed together on the stones piled up at the bottom, and the gravel was scattered everywhere in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Whoosh!"

The flying rubble covered a radius of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, with a frightening sound of breaking the air, which actually gave people the illusion of destroying the world.

In the smoke and dust, there was the occasional crisp sound of metal clashes, and an indescribable roar, which was hidden in the roar of the stones, and it was not really audible.

The scale of the stones dumped this time was so large that even the people in the house were alarmed, and soon, a dozen or so figures came out of the house.

However, in the crowd, in addition to the same NPCs as the previous patrolmen, there are also players!

"Damn, it's scary to be here,"

A chubby orc warlock took a sip, looking at the spectacular scene of smoke churning in the distance, and there was unconcealed fear in his eyes: "Why does the president take on this task, a C+ mission, is it worth sending us over?" ”

A sturdy-looking female orc shaman next to her was subconsciously rubbing the thick wooden stick at her waist, staring slightly nervously into the distance.

Listening to her teammates' words, the female orc couldn't help but glance back at each other: "You know a fart!" This halfling had been in contact with the old deer in the adventurer's hall, and it seemed that he had a good relationship, since he happened to be touched by us on this mission, how could he let it go? ”

"Then you don't need to send an elite team over, can that old deer still find here?"

The male orc warlock smiled at the female shaman, scratched his head and said: "Big sister, do you say that the boss is drilling the horns of the bull in this matter, no matter how hateful the old deer is, it is not as important as the normal development of our guild~"

The female shaman frowned slightly, obviously having similar thoughts, but quickly shook her head: "The boss's plan, how can we guess, just do your job well." ”

With that, the female shaman turned her head and looked at the approaching billowing dust.

After the "crazy" tilt just now, no more stones were thrown on the cliff, but the dust stirred up by a large number of waste rocks before, like a small sandstorm, had swept through most of the scrap yard and was slowly pressing towards the location of the hut.

With this kind of vision, you can't see the NPCs patrolling there at all.

Seeing this, who still wants to eat dirt outside, most of the people are back in the house.

Only the female orc was vaguely uneasy, hesitated for a moment, took a thick wooden stick from her waist that was pale green and thicker than her arm, chanted something in her mouth, and then threw it with one hand, throwing it to the ground.

I saw that the wooden stick rolled a few times after it landed, and soon it stood up magically, and then sprayed a pale green light curtain from the top, which soon covered a circular area of four or five meters.

This is a unique totem skill of the shaman, which belongs to a large category of buff effects, compared to other buff skills, although the totem's range of influence is fixed, but there is no cooldown, and it can be seamlessly connected.

The stick that the female shaman throws out at the moment is called the Sprawling Totem, which can automatically detect and entangle nearby enemies, whether it is stealthy or invisible, it cannot escape the perception of plants.

Throwing down the totem, the female orc showed a relieved expression, turned around and prepared to return to the house, but as soon as she took two steps, the orc female player heard a soft "click" sound behind her.

When he looked back, the totem above had fallen, and a feathered arrow was stuck diagonally next to it, and the magic effect of the overgrown totem had disappeared.

The female shaman was startled, and immediately touched her back with her left hand, but before her fingers could touch the shield, her throat had already been pierced by feather arrows! The female shaman's eyes widened, and she stared unwillingly at the vague figure in the dust in front of her, and fell weakly.

After a few seconds, players who found their teammates' avatars turning gray swarmed out, only to see a fallen corpse, and the man and wolf in front of them who had scurried into the dust.

"Damn, the eldest sister said that it was an old deer!"

"This kid still dares to show his face? Give me all chase! ”

Everyone was angry for a while, and rushed forward one after another, among them there were people with a calmer personality, who felt that this was a bit inappropriate, but everyone had already rushed up quickly, and the eldest sister hung up again, and it was probably useless for others to talk.

With such a hesitation, a large group of people had already buried their heads in the dust.

In the dust, the visual distance is limited to about 10 meters, and as far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth seem to be all quietly floating dust, and a little farther away, you can only see the silhouette of the shadow and the longing, and you can't tell whether it is a person or a stone.

The people sent here by the Blue Gun Guild were all members of the guild's group, and they had absolute confidence in their own strength, so they chased them out regardless of it.

However, these people didn't notice that Lu Kuan was squatting between the rocks more than ten meters away, closing his eyes, listening carefully to the movement in front of him, and in the lower left corner of Lu Kuan's field of vision, the icon of the "listening" skill was flickering slightly.

Now in this situation, Lu Kuan feels like he is back in his previous life, when he and his friends were hunting in the storm of the White Desert.

Only now, the prey of the hunt has changed from vultures and coyotes to this group of self-righteous players.

Lu Kuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, determined the location of the two players closest to him, and then raised his chin at Dimi beside him, and touched it silently.

"Whoosh!"

Feathered arrows are silent and deadly, piercing through the throats of their enemies! The fellow priest next to him immediately turned around, saw the figure with a bow and arrows in the sand curtain, and immediately raised the mace in his hand.

However, his weapon was only halfway raised, and his wrist was bitten by Dimi, who was lying in ambush next to him, and then Dimi yanked down violently, dragging the priest to his feet.

"He's here!"

Although the priest was a little panicked, he knew that his teammates were nearby, so he raised his left hand to put healing on himself and warned his teammates around him.

It's a pity that he underestimated the terrifying damage when Lu Kuan and Dimi attacked at the same time.