The person who came was none other than Ma Zhe. He had left early as he said he had something to do. Unexpectedly, they met again on the way back to town.
"Maizhe, you came at the wrong time. This person is not something you can deal with." Sherlock has already seen the information fed back by the reconnaissance technique. Except for the signs of the elite, everything is unknown. This proves that Diga is at least better than
He is more than 10 levels higher.
And Maghe is just a level 25 heavy-armored warrior, and his strength is not much different from him. In the face of absolute power, the difference between one and two is not very big.
"As an explorer, I have never seen any dangers. Compared with dangers, it is of course more important to find hidden treasures and reveal those unknown secrets." Maghe's previous sentence seemed to have a bit of a joke in it,
But the conversation immediately changed with the next sentence.
He looked at the figure in front of him, slowly drew out the giant sword on his back and said, "And I can't turn a blind eye to those who are in desperate situations."
At this moment, Jonathan was curled up on the ground, and those red scales were constantly eroding his body. His pain could be seen from his ferocious expression, but the man never uttered a cry from the beginning to the end.
We can only try again. Maghe, the NPC, is not afraid of death, and he, the player, has no reason to be afraid.
The opponent's speed and strength are indeed powerful, but if someone cooperates, they may not have a chance.
To his surprise, Maghe, a heavily armored warrior, was much more powerful than he had imagined. The wind was roaring all around him, and a giant sword was constantly slashing out with the wind. Although he still couldn't withstand the opponent's violent power, he could at least parry it.
room.
Tree Skin Technique! Scroll of Acceleration Technique! Potion of Agility! Purple Light Night! With four BUFFs in a row, Sherlock finally found some confidence.
At this moment, the two NPCs who were both heavily armored warriors in the battle drew out their two-handed giant swords. The impact of heavy weapons continued to sound, accompanied by the sound of Maghe being knocked out and breaking the white camphor tree.
Seeing their weapons clashing again, Sherlock finally saw an opportunity, took a step forward, and swung the three-color, four-edged sword in his hand towards Diga's only exposed neck.
It's just that when this elemental weapon is about to come into contact with the opponent's skin, it can no longer move forward. There is a dense layer of scales between the two.
Sherlock was very confident in the weapon he had strengthened several times, but now it was completely blocked for the first time.
I had heard this NPC talk about devils and blood before. Not surprisingly, both the opponent and Jonathan who fell on the ground should have devil's blood. I just don't know which kind of devil has such a strong defense.
Demons occasionally appear in other places in Faerûn except for Cape Ask. Players have some understanding of their attributes and classes, but their sworn enemies and factions are lawful evil demons. Their true identity is
The face has not yet fully appeared in front of players.
Many players claim to have seen devils, but the detailed descriptions and attributes have not been conclusively confirmed, so Sherlock also knows little about this race.
"Don't attack his heart with Mystra's mysterious fire."
A Yan Hui dodged the whirlwind, and he heard Maghe's call from the front, and then without much thought, he threw out the three-color four-edged sword to stop Diga's pursuit, and then held a huge wind and thunder in his hand.
The sword was summoned to his hand again.
Maghe stood up, his whole body was wrapped in the wind element, and then with a movement of his feet, it turned into a strong wind and swept away, meeting Diga's giant sword again with an indomitable momentum.
Bang! This time when the giant swords clashed, Ma Zhe was not blown away again. The manic hurricane entangled with the intersecting giant swords and controlled the opponent in place.
Just as Diga was about to exert his strength, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. When he looked down, a blue-yellow sword tip penetrated his heart from behind and came out.
Sherlock didn't think about why he lost the bonus of silver fire, but the shuriken was able to break through the double protection of armor and red scales one after another.
Maghe's strong control skill obviously won't last long, as he can only swing one sword at a time.
I don’t know how much blood the NPC Diga has. Anyway, six consecutive sword strikes, each sword doing more than 200 damage, still failed to kill the opponent, or even cause much damage to the opponent.
Having lost control, Diga thrust the giant sword into the ground, covered the wound at his heart and let out a roar.
Of course, the other two people would not just watch like this, which looked like they were going to use a big move. They waved the weapons in their hands again.
Dang! 呲!
Diga crossed his hands and grabbed Maghe's giant sword and Shylock's shuriken, one on the left and one on the right. Then, with a movement of his body, he used his shoulders to knock the two of them away together with their weapons.
"Captain, you see, it's this kind of power, why should you resist him?" Diga looked at his hands with admiration and said narcissistically to Jonathan.
After the initial pain and struggle, Jonathan seemed to have recovered, and said word by word: "The power from the devil, and being addicted to it also means the degradation of the soul. And I, as a human being, will never lose my soul.
Leave it to hell."
Later, Jonathan's tone became more determined, and the power that filled his body began to fade, and gradually returned to his heart along with the blood.
"Captain, power never distinguishes between evil and good. The key lies in the person who uses this power. Just like you use it to win bonuses to improve your life, you can also use the power of the devil to protect those things you cherish.
, or people.”
Diga's appearance has completely changed at this moment. Red scales cover his whole body, his wings are equipped with claws, his barbed back is connected to a tail, and his head is a pair of horns. He looks very much like a brother.
Special gargoyle.
But underneath this weird appearance, there was still a gentle voice trying to persuade him.
"I haven't seen this kind of purgatory creature for a long time." Maghe slowly stood up with his giant sword and said to Jonathan: "No matter how intoxicating and beautiful the devil's words are, when they approach you, they will definitely
There is no good will left in it. It brings no love or respect, it is simply a symbol of degradation and destruction.”
"They always smile, bow and kneel, jump and jump like clowns, and will do anything to make mortals mistakenly believe that they are in charge. Once a mortal relaxes his vigilance, the devil will stretch out his claws to steal his soul.
"
"Mortal, you showed me that a person should have courage and will."
Maghe's words were fine at first, just some information about the devil. However, when the word "mortal" came to be used, Sherlock realized that there were not many people who would use this word except those talented, talented legends and arrogant narcissists.
In addition to those who have power, there is another possibility, that is, those who possess divine power.
