Although the two waves of wild dance of vines successfully knocked down many bandits, they were also extremely skilled and dispersed their formation after the first attack, making the results of the second wave quite shabby.
There are still 60% thieves who have not been brought down.
Generally speaking, isn't it said that as long as a loss of 10% is achieved, morale will be greatly reduced, and a loss of 30% will result in collapse? The psychological quality of these people is also very good!
Clunpis already complained about this in her multi-thinking path without hampering her concentration in the battle.
She now only has weaker magic without chanting that cannot be easily interrupted, otherwise she would have won as long as she added it.
It was too late for Crounpis to fire the third shot. The robbers had already rushed to Crounpis. The leader swung the long knife in his hand and hit Crounpis' body with the back of the knife.
Although Clawnpis wanted to laugh at someone who had already suffered a lot of losses and still show mercy, her body was very slow now and she couldn't be careless when she didn't know the situation. She immediately used all her strength to drag this "unbearable"
The body retreats backwards.
Unexpectedly, her heel happened to catch on the hilt of the dark magic sword, causing her to become unstable and she sat on the ground. Before she could raise her head, the back of the sword hit her hard on the shoulder.
It doesn't hurt at all, and it doesn't even force HP1. It's great. It seems that the passive skills are still effective.
So, the big brother who is responsible for interfering with the chanting, can you use a bow and arrow to interrupt my magic! Since the passive skills are effective, then in some cases such attacks will become boring.
Of course, I don't think they used slingshots to deal with themselves because they didn't want to see blood. If there was a reason, Crounpis could more or less guess it.
Besides, their luck has come to an end——
"Pa!" The robber was immediately cut in half by the Mimic Demon's automatic counterattack.
The body fell on top of Clawnpith.
Crounpith had an idea and used his small body to shrink further down the body. He used it as a shield to block several attacks. In order to increase the success rate of magic as much as possible, he launched the most difficult area magic to resist.
"!"
Everyone present instantly became like statues.
Crounpisi crawled out from under the corpse, but failed to stand up. It was not because she had no strength, but because the abnormality of her body made her feel doubtful and additionally afraid.
"It feels like a larger proportion of p has been removed all at once... the upper limit of p has been lowered a lot. What's wrong with me?" She held her head with both hands.
Crounpis has no affinity with the indigenous humans of the other world. In addition, her own classification seems to be defined as the same kind as the devil, so she has no sense of trust. The possibility of getting along with each other sincerely is basically cut off. The only one she can trust is herself.
It's just a level. The reason why I can still get along with some natives seemingly normally is because I have a much higher level and I feel confident.
If the level difference is lost, what is left?
Considering that not all goblins have a rebellious psychology right after they are born, Crounpisi cannot even completely rely on the girls she summoned and created.
It’s not just the goblins that have problems, a similar situation has also occurred on the main body. Although the combat effectiveness is basically not affected, physical weakness is a super serious problem.
However, the panic did not last long, and the racial characteristics of good memory immediately moved the knowledge that should be remembered to the surface consciousness.
By the way, the current state is in the form of an indigenous tree demon, which is in line with the knowledge inherited by Penny Xun——
The distance between the main body and the goblin is inversely proportional to its strength. If the distance exceeds a certain limit, you will die. That thing.
"My lord, my subordinates have also taken care of things. As expected of my lord - these people were given away for nothing." At this time, the wise king of the forest suddenly appeared from the right side and threw the two seriously injured patients on the ground.
"Huh?!" Crounpisi, who was holding her head, was startled. Maybe at this distance, even the wise king of the forest could be as good as his own fairy body.
Of course, this is when the combat power of the Mimicry Demonic Clothes is excluded.
In order to verify his conjecture, Crownpis activated multiple thoughts to force himself to calm down. He took out a mirror from his infinite backpack and put it in front of his eyes. He began to suggest to himself, "I am my own enemy, I am my own enemy, I am me."
One’s own enemies………”
Then launch "."
Level 35.
Wow, doesn't this feel super bad? According to past memories, now my physical ability is converted into a warrior level, which is only in single digits. No wonder I feel so petite and light, but my body is still so heavy.
That's not right. Even so, is there a problem with acting like an ordinary person? After all, many of the people who were knocked down just now were in single-digit levels. How could they feel so difficult?
Is it because I was used to high parameters and suddenly dropped a lot quickly, causing my body to become uncomfortable for a while?
Just like when a powerful warrior is seriously injured and extremely tired, maybe ordinary people can defeat him?
Well, definitely.
Judging from the walking distance on the map, it is estimated that the furthest you can reach is the Top Forest, but once you get there, you will become like a caterpillar.
Fortunately, okay, no one here knows what I am doing here. Although I showed a somewhat unbearable situation, I won, didn't I? The power of the winner is very important.
After regaining her composure a little, Crownpiss walked up to the highest-level bandit, completely wrapped him in vines, and released the capture magic so that he could at least move his mouth.
"Why are you attacking us? If it's for money, then you have to die. Don't you see this?" Crounpis pointed at the Wise King of the Forest.
"I, I, I, I, I... didn't know you... you and the giant rat actually..."
"Giant rat?" Crounpis turned her head and glanced at the bewildered Wise King of the Forest.
"How rude, you actually treat me and the giant rat that is only worthy of being food as the same race?" The wise king of the forest cheered up after reacting.
"But if you take a quick look..."
Indeed, if you look at it at night, its general appearance is similar to a monster that can be called a giant rat. Except for the length of its fur-colored nose, the giant rat is more like a mouse. The biggest difference should be that the tail of the giant rat is also a normal mouse.
The tail is an enlarged and extended version, reaching a maximum length of about six meters, while the Forest Wise King's tail is like a snake and can extend over twenty meters.
The giant rat is a monster that exists in the common sense of adventurers. The difficulty level is only 30 or so at most. This translates into a low level and is not a troublesome monster.
In addition, they have the long-range skills to interrupt magic, and they have also prepared an ambush, so it is not surprising that they attack with confidence.