The soul shield's defense has a limit, and any attack that exceeds it can destroy it.
In terms of speed, there are also flaws. The soul shield will be bounced away when faced with a blow that is strong enough but not broken. The stronger the force, the farther it will bounce. Until the defense is reset again, during this interval, the defense must be
Empty.
In addition, the area of the soul shield is also a problem. It cannot defend the whole body, and it can give the opponent multiple attacks at the same time, and it will easily break the defense.
Downton took advantage of this, using a battle ax to contain Mustache's soul shield, and then attacking the vital parts with the giant's spear.
Why is it difficult for low-level magic users to defeat high-level ones? Because every time you advance to a lower level, there will be an extra soul shield. Robinson, as a fifth-level soul, has five shields. With Downton’s current level,
With such strength, he can't even break through other people's defenses.
Ultra-fast continuous attacks exceed the movement limit of the soul shield, making it unable to keep up with the attack. This is also a way to break the defense.
Two-stage combos fall into this category.
Others include deceptive attacks, such as feinting to attack a key point, allowing the magician to direct the soul shield to defend, and then quickly switch the attack location to achieve the damage effect.
For Downton, he still has a lot to learn. If he thinks that killing more than a thousand ghouls will make him invincible, he will definitely die very quickly.
"No more suspense!" Homer was relieved.
Mustache kept yelling and wanted to fight back, but Downton didn't give him a chance at all. He just attacked in waves.
"He must not be allowed to fight back."
Downton struck out with three axes in a row, and suddenly another giant kill, making Mustache unable to organize a counterattack and forced to retreat.
"Very good, skills should be mixed with normal attacks, so that they are more difficult to defend and more threatening!" Homer projected text and commented in a timely manner.
Mustache took a few axes and found that the power of the rhinoceros, which was his trump card, had been restrained. His arms were numb from the shock and he could hardly hold the war hammer. He wanted to distance himself, reorganize his offensive, and let this wave of attacks pass by.
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After the explosive attack, there must be a short period of weakness. Mustache was ready to counterattack at that time, but Downton's attacks were stronger than the last.
Downton chased after him, and after cutting the air again, he suddenly released the giant flail, and the battle ax connected with the magic energy chain shot out, hitting Mustache hard on the stomach.
Before the flung mustache hit the ground, he saw a huge tomahawk seal rising into the sky, and then chopped it down.
The air seemed to be torn apart.
Boom, the mustache hit him squarely and hit the ground directly. The mud splashed and the entire left leg was smashed into minced meat and bloody.
This is because he has enough practical combat experience. At the critical moment, he used his war hammer to prop up the ground and tried his best to dodge, otherwise he would become a corpse.
Downton rushed forward, quickly grabbed a bottle of quick-acting magic potion with his left hand, broke the lid with his thumb, and poured it into his mouth.
After continuously releasing combat skills, Downton's magic energy was exhausted, his limbs began to feel weak and his head was slightly dizzy.
"Must kill him!"
Downton gritted his teeth and held on. If he didn't kill the opponent in this wave of attacks, he would definitely die as he was about to lose his strength.
"I, Di Polo, even have the magic potion? Are you a rich man?" Mustache was completely desperate.
The entrance of the potion brought a sweet taste of fruit, which cheered up Downton. He strode towards Mustache and killed the giant with a blast.
Death came, tearing apart the dragon's teeth and cutting them off, cutting the mustache into two pieces, and leaving a piece of internal organs.
The blood was splashed on the black soil, steaming with white steam, and wetted several fat yellow maggots.
Downton lost his strength and knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Well done!" The grimoire floated over, giving Downton a rare compliment.
"Hey, what a fluke!" Downton said modestly, but he was still a little happy in his heart. These two were not wastes taught in a greenhouse like Little Grandet, but real mercenaries.
The effect of the Stoneskin Potion disappeared, and Downton felt a lot more relaxed. He simply sat on the ground and took out a bandage to wrap up the wound.
"Do you know why you won?" Homer guided Downton to summarize the battle.
"Defeat them in one fell swoop, without giving them a chance to fight back!" Downton dipped his quill in ink and wrote in one fell swoop.
"More details!" Homer began to 'eat'.
Two wisps of purple mist floated out from the corpse and were sucked into the magic book. This is the soul energy of the magician, and it has not dissipated. It is probably worth the soul remains of a hundred fish ghouls.
, great supplement.
"Use control skills to limit and interfere with the enemy's attacks, suppress their advantages, and then maximize your own strength and martial arts advantages, and use a wave of uninterrupted attacks to destroy the enemy!"
"Yes, after killing so many ghouls, you have become very proficient in understanding and releasing martial arts. What you need now is to adapt and use them reasonably in battle." Homer was very satisfied with Downton's answer.
This is combat wisdom. No matter how much the grimoire tells Downton, no matter how detailed it is, it is not as profound as experiencing a life-and-death battle in person.
"The two-stage combo is really good. I have to practice it and have the opportunity to open the shield." Downton found that there was still a lot to learn.
"Remember, you can't rely too much on the shield. The strongest defense is always your courage and confidence!" Homer needs Downton to be fearless even in the face of death, instead of cowering in the shield.
The trembling coward in the back.
"Yeah!" Downton accepted the lesson with an open mind and had enough rest. He stood up, patted his butt, and began to clean up the trophies.
The two mercenaries were very poor, and they only found a total of sixteen gold coins, as well as a few bottles of primary healing and primary magic potions for emergency use.
With Downton's current pocket, he didn't like these things at all, but he still kept them.
"Rodan, the master sculptor of the Renaissance, is famous throughout the Western Continent. Each of his works can be sold for a sky-high price of tens of millions of gold coins. He was once hired by the Plantagenet royal family to serve as the director of the Royal Art Museum and was awarded a lifetime honor.
Title of Consultant.”
"What are you doing?" Downton wondered why Homer suddenly became artistic. "I'm not going to be an artist!"
"In middle age, Rodin reached the peak of his creation and carved the most perfect work in his life. Thinkers and royal families from various countries competed to bid for it. In the end, it even reached the sky-high price of 260 million Jyllands gold coins. You
Guess who bought it?”
"Saint Judrania? According to the national strength at that time, he was the strongest!" Downton thought that he should read more books in the future, otherwise he would be too stressed by the erudite grimoires.
"No one could buy the 'Thinker'. Master Rodin personally swung a hammer and smashed its head off." There seemed to be a hint of loneliness in the words projected by Homer, "'My carving knife is unparalleled in the world.
You can't give it a soul, it's just a sculpture after all.' After saying these words while standing in front of the broken sculpture, Master Rodin never touched the carving knife again in his life."
"I know, that sculpture is very famous. Isn't it located in the Royal Art Museum of the Plantagenet Empire? If you want to see it, we can go there later. The ticket only costs a few copper coins!"
The injured horses on both sides had already disappeared, and Downton didn't bother to look for them. He mounted the Black King and headed towards the small town in Crow Ridge.
"Idiot!" After being interrupted by Downton, Homer was so angry that he stopped talking. What he actually meant was that even if he was more perfect than the most perfect textbook, the students he taught would only be the most perfect sculptures.
Only when you are endowed with soul, that is, fighting wisdom, as well as tenacity, courage, belief, etc., can you become a true fighting master and a hero famous throughout the continent!
This is the second time to enter Crow Ridge. The road is familiar, and there is also No. 4 to explore the road. He is holding a perfect weapon and has plenty of supplies. However, Downton still does not relax at all. He will never allow himself to fall into arrogance.
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Homer, who was lying in his backpack, was very satisfied. The owner this time had good potential. He might be able to reach that level and restore himself to the level when he was at his strongest. As for that sacred mission, he might be able to touch it.
Downton entered the town, chopped down two ghouls blocking his way, and went straight to the third floor of the hotel.
Being in two areas across the portal, the connection between Downton and the ghouls will be cut off, so it is impossible to determine the situation on the other side, but he has many options.
"No. 4, come on!"
The loyal ghoul disappears into the corridor, which means the portal is still functioning.
Without hesitation, Downton followed immediately. His idea was that if the Robinsons and the other three waited, they would take advantage of No. 4's distraction to rush out of the hotel and escape to an area they were familiar with.
As long as he enters a dangerous dungeon, even Robinson, as a fifth-level soul, would not dare to pursue him unscrupulously.
Downton was lucky. There was no one in the guest room, so No. 4 was left guarding the door. He used the fastest speed to remove the magic stone embedded in the node of the teleportation magic circle, then ran all the way along the corridor and jumped out of the window of the hotel.
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The air in the underground city was still turbid and filled with stench, but Downton felt an unprecedented sense of security.
"Are you a jerk?" Homer teased, looking at Downton's relaxed expression.
Downton was puzzled, but he had no time to ask. He lowered his body and trotted on the roof, quickly blocking the bakery, which was his hiding place.
The cautious Downton jumped into the small courtyard after making sure no one was following him or the undead monster.
"Celeste?"
Downton shouted lowly, but the surroundings were quiet and the Death Banshee did not appear. He was not in a hurry. After all, it was several days ahead of the scheduled return time.
"Hurry up and meditate in the bedroom to restore your magic energy. You have a very tight schedule ahead. After returning the sacrifices, rush to the second level of the soul, then challenge the door god and open the great library of grimoires." Homer projected text, listing Tang's words.
What Dayton has to do, "After such a long delay, I don't know how far the Robinson trio have progressed? It makes me feel sad to think that they are absorbing the magic power of the dungeon and digging for wealth!"
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