"Mo Lan, what are you going to do? We will all cooperate with you today."
Walking into the mountains, Ding Jin turned to look at Mo Lan and said, Mo Lan pondered for a moment.
"Find the monster first. Once I find it, I will go up by myself. The three of you will help me plunder the formation."
"Okay, let's go deeper. There aren't many monsters on the outside, so it's hard to find."
At this moment, Mo Lan suddenly remembered a place.
"Wait a minute, I may know where there are monsters, and they are not weak.
I didn’t dare to take action before, but it should still be there now.”
"Really? Where?"
The three of them were delighted when they heard this.
For the three of them, the most difficult step in hunting Warcraft is to find it.
Why is Warcraft valuable? Being powerful is one thing, but its scarcity is also another thing.
In places where there are many human activities, alien races are generally relatively weak, and Warcraft are almost always equivalent to mini-bosses.
And the places where monsters are spread are too far away from human activity areas, and there are too many monsters. In the past, people could only live with their tails between their legs.
The periphery of the mountain range in Red Maple City is an area where Warcraft are relatively rare. Every Warcraft is a mini-boss and a walking treasure.
"I went to a lake before and killed a Warcraft Flamingo there. At that time, there was a Warcraft Bison on the shore."
After Mo Lan finished speaking, he walked towards the direction of Tieshu Town.
"Next to Tieshu Town, where I was born, it's a bit deep into the mountains."
After arriving at Tieshu Town, we walked straight along the river. When we reached Xiong Mountain, we turned and continued deeper. After a while, we crossed a high mountain and saw a lake in the mountains.
The calm lake is like a silver mirror embedded in the mountains.
“The scenery is really nice.”
"Well, this is the Mirror Lake I'm talking about. Let's go, it's still a little far away."
Continuing deeper, after bypassing a mountain, they finally came to the lakeside, and Mo Lan also saw the familiar green grassland, but there was no trace of the bison herd.
"There are no traces of fighting. They probably went to eat grass elsewhere. We spread out along the lake to search and communicate in real time."
"good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four people separated in groups of two and searched along the grassland by the lake.
"Zou Peng, stay away from me. I'm going to try a spell. Don't accidentally hit you."
After Mo Lan finished speaking, after seeing Zou Peng walking away, he slightly changed the spell model of Wind Blade Technique.
"Stretch it, stretch it, make it a little curved, yes, that's it."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, waved his hand, and the wind blade came out, a breeze blew by, and the grass swayed slightly.
"Forehead."
Feeling the strange look in Zou Peng's eyes, Mo Lan felt a little embarrassed.
Walking forward subconsciously, all consciousness is concentrated on the spell position.
After a while, a brand new spell model was added.
With the simple use of elementary multitasking, the corner of Mo Lan's mouth showed a trace of curvature.
"I adjusted it too much just now and it has no lethality at all. It should be fine now."
Hoo ho ho!
The wind howled, and the grass bent in an even wider arc.
Experiment after experiment, each experiment is completely recorded, each experiment is carefully deduced, and every factor that affects the spell model and the final result are analyzed.
Finally, in the sixth experiment, a five- to six-meter-long narrow wind blade streaked across the ground, and green grass fell down.
Zou Peng, who had been smiling just now, was shocked.
Mo Lan showed a smile, the seventh experiment.
call out!
A cyan wind blade shot out of the air from under his feet, and the circular wind blade spread out around him.
Zou Peng subconsciously jumped up and hid, looking at the flat grass on the ground with a look of shock on his face.
"How's it going? Are you awesome?"
Zou Peng had some surprise on his face, but he said:
"Awesome, but what's the use? Just jump and escape. Are you trying to kill someone?"
Mo Lan's tone paused, and he understood that Zou Peng was telling the truth, so he continued to study.
After a while, Mo Lan released a spell again.
When the spell was released, no formed wind blade appeared, but the strong wind howled, with Mo Lan as the center of the ball, whizzing towards the surroundings.
But within a few seconds, Mo Lan's face turned purple-black. Seeing this, Zou Peng quickly rushed in and grabbed Mo Lan out.
"Damn it, you created a vacuum zone and committed suicide perfectly."
"Cough cough cough cough."
Mo Lan bent down and waved his hands, coughing several times in succession.
"Ahem, I was careless and almost choked me to death."
After a while, Mo Lan calmed down and continued the experiment.
This time, Mo Lan learned a lesson. Still no shaped wind blade appeared, but the whole strong wind howled in front of him.
Mo Lan's clothes rustled, and the grass and shrubs all fell towards Mo Lan's front.
The strong wind only lasted for a short while, but it was strong enough.
"This spell...completely restrains archers. If Ding Jin doesn't use his powerful skills, no arrows will be able to hit you as long as you do this."
"Alas, it was an unexpected gain, and the original goal was not achieved.
Wind Blade Technique is still not strong enough."
Mo Lan pondered, lost in thought, and Zou Peng became quiet when he saw this.
Suddenly Mo Lan stopped and stood on the grass. After a while, he continued to move forward.
After a while, Mo Lan put a spherical water shield on his body.
Second level spell: water shield.
Obviously, Mo Lan suddenly stopped just now to engrave the water shield spell model.
Although Mo Lan is assisted by ink cartridges, it takes almost no time to memorize a spell model. Compared with the first-level spell model, the second-level spell model is still much more complicated. Mo Lan also has to devote himself wholeheartedly to inscribe the spell model into it as soon as possible.
In the spell slot.
Water rippled on the surface of the spherical shield. Zou Peng noticed that Mo Lan was signaling to him, so he ducked behind Mo Lan and stabbed the surface of the water shield with his sharp scimitar.
The scimitar caused the water waves to ripple slowly, and Zou Peng felt that the power on the blade was dispersed by the waves to the entire surface of the water shield.
The stabbing attack could not break through, and this was because Mo Lan felt a wave of fighting spirit.
Obviously, Zou Peng is going to use his fighting spirit.
Fighting energy shook, Zou Peng's attack speed suddenly became much faster, and the scimitar turned into an afterimage and stabbed on the water shield.
The water rippled rapidly, but the water shield remained unbroken.
At this time, Zou Peng's hand suddenly accelerated again, bringing out afterimages, and the scimitar landed on the same line several times in succession.
puff!
The water shield broke open and turned into a curtain of water falling on the grass.
"Did you just use a spell? But I obviously didn't feel it."
Mo Lan was a little confused.
"No, it's just an assassin fighting skill I learned.
Use the special stimulation method of Dou Qi to increase your hand speed and strength to the extreme in a short period of time, and then launch a quick attack."
Combat skills are skills that utilize fighting spirit created by the accumulation of combat experience of seniors in various professions. They are not spells, but some are not necessarily worse than spells in power, and they are absolutely in line with the combat characteristics of the profession.
"Then what do you think of my shield?"
Zou Peng said after pondering.
"If I don't use my ultimate move, it will take at least two seconds to attack to break the shield."
The ultimate move is a spell, or an attack skill combined with a spell.
"What about using the ultimate move?"
"One second."
Mo Lan nodded to express his understanding, and he suddenly understood.
