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Chapter 107: Legendary Power

Pyroblast!-126!

"Ah!" Under the firelight, a human figure appeared, screaming and flying backwards.

Before he landed, a stream of fire caught up with him and hit him directly in the lower abdomen.

-264! The huge damage directly emptied his blood volume, and he collapsed to the ground.

System prompt: You killed the mysterious player ***. Since you are in a counterattack state, the PK value increases by 0.

"Can you use some snacks for your stealth?" Sherlock caught the Will of Fire that flew back, put it on his neck, and said to the air in front of him.

As soon as he walked out of the stone room, he felt something strange behind him, and he finally heard the whereabouts of the stalkers along the way.

He originally planned to make a sudden move at the corner to catch the opponent off guard, but he didn't expect that a Pyroblast Fist and a Qiankun Throw would directly kill the opponent for a second, especially the 264 damage, which even shocked him.

After all, he had just obtained Thorin's Will of Fire, and the description of the skill was not as realistic as the actual use.

With an attack of up to 47 and a strength attribute of 25, it is not difficult to deal hundreds of damage.

However, the 229% damage coefficient of Qiankun Throw directly doubles this damage. This is the real reason for this high damage.

After hearing Sherlock's words, the three figures exited the stealth state one after another.

"Friend, we are practicing our stealth proficiency here. What do you mean by suddenly killing one of our teammates?" the leader of the half-elves said with ill intentions.

In the game, Sherlock has seen many such killings and encountered many, and this is not the first time he has seen a shameless person like the person in front of him.

Several people gathered around him to practice their stealth proficiency. Fortunately, the other party could tell such nonsense and look like they were speaking righteously.

Seeing the other party's intention, it was unlikely that he meant anything good, so he simply stopped talking.

"Friend, if you don't speak, we will treat you as a malicious provocation."

"Yes, don't think that you can bully others just because you are well equipped. The three of us will not be afraid of you."

"I just know how to play sneak attack, and I have the guts to fight the three of us head-on."

It's okay for one person to be shameless, but I didn't expect that this group of people were all the same. They kept talking rubbish and wouldn't even come close to him.

Several people had also seen the druid's output just now. They were all thieves, and the equipment of the three of them might not be much better. Of course, they didn't dare to step forward casually.

"Humph!" Sherlock snorted coldly. He exerted force on his hand and swung the silver fire wooden stick on his neck and hit him behind him.

-97! Still a thief.

"Trough" At this moment, the thief was helpless. After seeing his teammates being caught, he adjusted his stealth state again.

I thought that with the interference of the other three teammates, I could control the druid first, but unexpectedly, I was knocked out of stealth by the opponent's stick.

Facing the next attack, he was completely unsure that he could resist it, so he immediately activated his natural ability.

Flashback! As his figure continued to stretch, countless shadows formed a line.

This process happened almost instantly. Sherlock's second stick shot down, but it only shattered a shadow, and the main body had returned to his teammates.

"This talent is not bad!" Being on the side of the strong, Sherlock was now naturally qualified to ridicule him, and he praised with half hypocrisy and half appreciation.

"Brothers, it seems we are going to die here today."

"It doesn't matter, brother, we will be able to avenge this sooner or later."

"Brother, we are not afraid."



The four thieves described Sherlock vividly as a treacherous villain who deceived good and feared evil, and they were the adventurers who were going to defeat the tyrant.

Open the picture with four mouths, and the story is all made up. If there are other melon-eating people here, it is really possible to believe their words without knowing the truth.

I have to say that their acting skills are pretty good. Anyway, Sherlock watched it with relish.

"Hmph, today I'm going to show you how powerful our four brothers are." The leader of the thieves shouted loudly, and the other three took out their daggers and prepared for a fight to the death.

Then the leader took out a black bead.

Bang! Black mist is everywhere.

"We, all nations, will not let you go!" With a threat, the four thieves disappeared in the black mist.

Well, these cruel words are exactly the same as his, and he really believes in your evil deeds.

In fact, if Sherlock wants to pursue him, it is not without a chance, but he has nothing to lose now, and killing one person is enough.

Secondly, if he chased after them, he was a little afraid of being ambushed by them, four thieves.

Without the ability to release control, he really didn't dare to engage in guerrilla warfare with the opponent. As long as the opponent seized an opportunity, he would be charged to death, without any room for backhand.

With his senses fully activated, he listened for a long time, and after repeatedly confirming that no thieves were following him, Sherlock finally felt relieved and quickly left the mine.

There is still a little time before dark, and others can't leave, so I can only grind monsters and level up nearby.

"Bobo, Lan, come out!" A level three natural companion can summon two pets at the same time.

Originally, he had a new flying pet, so he considered replacing Bobo and contracting a forest wolf or something.

But in the end I gave up because it was too troublesome, maybe there was some emotional factor involved.

If there is no need, he is reluctant to release Bobo. After all, he has followed him for so long and he has made great achievements.

"Bobo, look around for any suspicious figures!" Sherlock threw a small piece of pork chop over.

"Bo-Bo-" Bobo called out but did not fly up. Instead, he looked at his master in confusion.

"Oh, yes, take a look to see if there are any weird-looking creatures."

He almost forgot that Bobo's intelligence was incapable of understanding the meaning of the five words "suspicious figure", so he could only say it again in a different way.

"Bobo!" This time Bobo finally understood the command, flapped his wings and flew up.

Based on his favorability with Bobo, the maximum distance between the two parties has reached one kilometer. As long as they are within this distance, both parties can find each other's location in time, and the power of the contract will not loosen.

"As for you, Lan, you'd better continue to level up with me and try to reach level 10 today." Sherlock patted the bird and snake nesting above his head and looked for a suitable spot to spawn monsters.

Now that he has the legendary weapon in hand, there is no monster within level 20 that he can't deal with. Like the ore-eating ants in the mine, he can deal hundreds of damage with just one stick. After superimposing the full attack speed BUFF, it is almost 10

He can kill one in less than a second, and the wild monsters at the monster spawning point are simply not enough for him to kill alone.

With such a high output, the most suitable method is to farm groups of elite monsters. With more experience, the output will not be wasted.


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