023 The Invincible Little Lolita: The Idiot's Female Mage.
There are more than one person fighting alone in the huge valley and empty wasteland.
Looking nearby, there is a warrior holding a giant sword who is fiercely slashing at a wild wolf. The warrior is wearing iron armor, holding a wooden shield in his hand, and his whole body is covered tightly like an iron bucket. To others,
The wild wolf, which has a very high attack power, bites off a dozen points of blood from the warrior with one mouthful. Therefore, although the attack power of the warrior profession is not very high, the warrior still carries the sword honestly.
He struck slowly with his sword, and soon he killed a wild wolf by himself.
On the other side, several black figures were jumping back and forth at a very fast speed. Every time they jumped, a wild wolf would fall. Looking at the hooded and night-walking clothes, you can tell that these people are high-speed and high-attack assassins.
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Further north, there was a man in night clothes, but the black eyepatch on his face proved that he was not an assassin, but a thief. His figure was erratic and he kept circling around a wild wolf. Although
The lethality caused by the attack is not very powerful, but his high dodge probability makes the wild wolf's attacks almost in vain. It only takes four or five bites to deal half damage to him. So this thief player is also
Very steadily and slowly, one wild wolf after another.
There is also the Summoner player who is leisurely hiding in the distance, commanding two skeleton soldiers to attack the wild wolf... and while protecting himself in the Holy Light Barrier, he is throwing the "Blood-devouring Curse" on the wild wolf.
The wizard...and the knight player who charged towards the wild wolf with a silver spear---although he doesn't have a mount yet, he is still very impressive when he charges...
Several mages were gathering together to chant. Wherever the staff pointed, fireballs, wind blades and lightning were flying around... Although they were all simple low-level magics and did not have great lethality, their aura looked very powerful.
Very handsome...
What is more tragic is the priest... Since there is no way to form a team now, he can only complete his tasks by himself... So the priest bites the bullet and attacks the wild wolves while waving the pestle while desperately trying to heal himself and increase his health...
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In the wasteland of the valley, more and more players came to kill monsters. It is estimated that they are all players who have just completed the professional training course, and then accepted the master's order to kill wild wolves and eliminate harm to the villagers.
In order to prevent other players from getting too close and accidentally touching his trap, Xiao Song began to move to the west of the valley. On the slope of a hill, where there were few people, he used his stupid method of "serial traps" to deal with wild animals.
Wolf.
Soon, after killing a few wild wolves, all my energy was exhausted again.
Sitting on the ground, waiting for the blank Holy Spirit Stone to slowly return to blue automatically. Xiao Song felt a little regretful that he didn't think of buying some food in the village that could restore MP... Although the potion was very expensive and he couldn't afford it,
You should bring some cheap small bottles of water, right? That way you don’t have to sit here and wait...
Huh? Someone is coming...
Xiao Song sat on a big rock and looked over leisurely... On the deserted slope not far away, a player wearing a mage's robe appeared... a small figure, pink cheeks, and a small sky-blue head.
Curly hair, a sweet little voice also floated over, "Burn, flame, give me the power to destroy everything! Little Fireball Technique!"
With the wave of the staff, a small ball of scorching fire arced diagonally in the air, injuring the tail of a wild wolf. Suddenly, the wild wolf let out a smoky howl and charged at her.
Hit it head on.
"It's a girl..." Xiao Song stared at her from afar without moving. Why did she look so young? She seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. Can minors come in to play?
In fact, some people don’t even think about what is going on with themselves when they are only sixteen years old...
