It's not a summoned object, but a familiar. Moreover, this creature is very familiar to him. It is the queen of mine-eating ants that he has brushed twice.
It is almost impossible to directly contract with the queen of the ore-eating ants, and the two pairs of wings of this demon pet have obviously not degenerated, and the size has not become bloated. It should have been hatched from the egg and then contracted directly.
"My Queen Susan, it's amazing. I bought it from a ranger for 130,000 yuan. I raised it for more than ten days before it grew to such a big size." Feng Ling'er said with a little pride, and then patted it gently.
After patting the head of the ore-eating queen, two smaller figures flew out of the void again.
His old friend, the ore-eating male ant, has indeed become a demon pet. His skills have not changed much. The summoning technique is still there, but the fact that he can summon the ore-eating male ant is a bit beyond his expectation.
This was not over yet. As the staff danced again, a yellow gem was thrown out by Wind Chime, and a four-foot-tall earth element was teleported from the elemental plane.
The conjurer's summoning of alien creatures is very similar to the druid's natural transformation mechanism. Both are composed of one main skill and countless sub-skills, so under normal circumstances, only one summon can exist at the same time.
"Just let my pet resist. Little Luoluo, you and Brother Chong can do the damage!" Another physical damage reduction spell covered the earth element's head, and then drove it to rush towards the three flesh-tearers not far away.
dragon.
Earth elementals are humanoid creatures. When they are summoned to the material plane, their bodies will be composed of soil, stones, precious metals and gems near the summoning location. If there is not one of these materials nearby, the summoning will not be successful.
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Elemental creatures always show a cold, expressionless face. The earth element has an opening that looks like a mouth, and a pair of eyes that look like multi-faceted gems. They can speak Tu language, but people rarely see them.
Open your mouth.
Earth elements move very slowly, but when on the ground they have a skill that allows them to move quickly - Earth Push, which is similar to a warrior's collision.
In addition, the defensive ability of the earth element is also quite good, and the attack also has the bonus of the earth familiarity talent. Overall, it is a meat pet with quite good comprehensive abilities.
With the blessing of Fengling'er's BUFF, the earth element steadily held back the hatred of the three flesh-tearing dragons.
Sherlock transformed into a half-fire monkey, drew out the silver fire and rushed forward. At this moment, he finally saw the true appearance of the weapon in Feng Erzhong's hand.
What was pulled out from the wooden scabbard was not a sharp metal sword, but a slightly blunt wooden sword. It seemed that whether it could break through the flesh-tearing dragon's defense was a question.
-63!
-49!
"What a high attack." Sherlock couldn't help but be surprised after taking one look at it.
The former one is the damage caused by his silver fire wooden stick, and the latter one is the damage caused by Feng Erzhong's wooden sword. It seems that his attack is higher, but after calculating the attack speed, his output is much lower than the opponent's.
Quite a few.
The difference in output not only proved the properties of this wooden sword, but also made Sherlock suddenly realize a problem.
Ever since he got the legendary weapon of the Silver Fire Wooden Stick, he has developed a blind confidence in his output. Among the players he has encountered so far, even the most powerful elemental spells cannot continue to fight.
surpassing him, which further aggravates his blindness.
As a result, an inexplicable sense of superiority gradually developed in his heart. This change was so slow and secret that even he himself was not aware of it at all.
It was only now that he saw someone outdoing him in terms of output, and the psychological loss made him finally realize this problem. When did he actually have the illusion that his output was higher than everyone else.
Sherlock knew that there might be something wrong with his mentality. This game was too smooth for him. Sometimes he even doubted whether he was the child of destiny or something.
He is now like a poor man who has been struggling on the edge of survival and has made a fortune. It is indeed not natural to want to keep his heart.
Suppressing this disappointment, he waved the wooden stick in his hand continuously, and in less than a minute, the three flesh-tearing dragons fell under their siege.
The two tycoons Feng Erzhong and Feng Ling'er were able to reach such a high level not just by relying on gold coins, but their own strength should not be underestimated.
A light-armored fighter may be able to produce this output due to the bonus of weapons and props, but Sherlock, who is right next to the opponent, has a clearer understanding.
That kind of elegant movement combined with his agile swordsmanship, flickering and leaping to cause bits of damage, the whole movement has a kind of beauty flowing through it, it is really wonderful.
Forced to correct his mentality, he secretly learned the opponent's body movements and positions while killing monsters. Although one used a sword and the other used a stick, the roots of martial arts were clearly understood.
His sword skills and stick skills were all figured out by himself. It is enough to beat ordinary people, but when facing real fighting masters and martial arts masters, he is unable to do it. Now that he has such a good teacher, he must take good care of it.
Learn from experience.
Half an hour later, even though he had been controlling the use of spells, the constant summoning of earth elements and stacking of BUFFs still drained Feng Chingle's mana.
"How's your study going?" During the break, Feng Erzhong put away his wooden sword and walked over and asked.
Knowing that his little trick was discovered, Sherlock was also a little embarrassed.
There is no patent on fighting skills, but it is not a gentleman's style to secretly learn someone's swordsmanship as soon as you meet them.
Hey, it seems that he is not a gentleman either.
"I only have this little skill left that is of some value. If you can beat me, I can teach you once." Feng Erzhong didn't care. Instead, he took out two small wooden barrels from his backpack and said with a look on his face.
Said with a wicked smile.
"You don't want me to have a drinking contest with you." From the smell emanating from the barrel, Sherlock had already guessed what was inside.
"Uh-huh!" Feng Erzhong shook his eyebrows and pulled the stopper on the barrel, and a strong aroma of wine instantly came out.
It was enough that he was surprised that the other party was willing to teach him fighting skills in person. He didn't expect that the prerequisites were even more ridiculous. Not to mention getting something valuable in exchange, he still had to fight. What was the point of talking about winning or losing while drinking.
He has not met such interesting things and such interesting people for a long time.
"What's more fun than drinking? Let's try my craftsmanship." Sherlock suddenly thought of an equally interesting idea, and then took out the charcoal-grilled spider legs that had been hidden in the backpack for a long time.
It's that magical food that tastes almost like heavy metal.
"Each person has a jar of wine and 10 spider legs. Whoever eats them all first wins. If I lose, I will brew ten different flavors of wine for you to taste."
