Nero on the side stretched out his claws and was ready for battle.
As for Hunyuan, he would also use heavy crossbow arrows, although it is probably not necessary.
Bao'er put the entire pan into the holy water, and then scooped out almost all the holy water.
It can be clearly seen that the energy in the holy water is slowly dissipating.
This is probably because of the pan.
It seems that it is impossible to store the holy water in a container such as a water bottle. It must be a bottle that contains magic potions that can suppress the dissipation of energy.
From now on, I think I should remember not to throw bottles around. After all, it's not good to hit flowers and plants.
I saw that Bao'er had installed the pan and was already in position.
Lin Yun also released his camp weapon against the giant sword behind his back.
Whether it's good or lawful, it doesn't matter, it just needs to be enchanted.
But at this moment, the scream of the thing startled Lin Yun and the others, and they saw the dwarf turn around. Both of its eyeballs had rotted away, and two dots of blue light were flickering. He was wearing a tattered holy robe, and the dry and decaying flesh underneath exuded the stench of the dead.
This is why Lin Yun finally released the effects of camp weapons.
No matter how weak this guy's sensing ability is.
Lin Yun and others will still wake up each other when they release the wave of camp weapons, just like shining a flashlight on the witch in the dark night.
It's just that Bao'er's speed is a bit fast.
Wasn't she scared?
Should we say that this is the so-called innocent heart?
Faced with this guy's surprise, even though Lin Yun had expected that this guy would suddenly wake up, his reaction was still a little slow.
Like flying wind, Bao'er ran directly to the dwarf, and then slammed his arm like a trebuchet.
It's just that Bao'er didn't notice that there was a stone pillar surrounding her with a torch, so... the poor pan suddenly fell on it, and not only was all the holy water lost, but also ....
"My frying pan." Lin Yun let out a scream that made the listener sad and the listener shed tears.
Lin Yun's pan was directly bent by Bao'er's brute force and turned into a strange shape.
"It's over." Hunyuan covered his eyes, feeling a little blind.
"Is this the legendary critical moment when the chain drops?" Nero complained endlessly, but he quickly stepped forward and came to a distance of about 3 meters around the dwarf. He stretched out his claws and grabbed him.
The dark blue claws caught the dwarf who was off guard, and because of his height, the huge claws grabbed his head at once, giving people the impression that they were trying to kill his head. A pinching feeling.
Although the feeling is similar.
The dwarf was furious and cursed the same words loudly in Common, "God, betray me, die. God, betray me, die."
Nero subconsciously replied, "Why did your god betray you...Forget it, it seems you don't want to consult with me on religion."
"God, betray me and die."
This miserable undead seems to have only this kind of intelligence.
Constantly repeating the last resentment in his life.
Under such resentment, what he greeted was...
"Sorry, you can say goodbye." Lin Yun came directly to Nero's side.
Under the effect of the blade force, Lin Yun's attack range is the same as Nero's.
Therefore, Lin Yun suddenly pulled out his giant sword and said, "Rapid Current Attack."
There was another shining stream of light, but under the illumination of the weapons of the good camp, Lin Yun's giant sword became gleaming with golden light.
"d20511-1=25, heavy hit."
"d20511-1=17, confirm the critical hit."
"3d6d6d673=33x2=66."
Accompanied by a whistling sound, Nero's ghostly hand immediately cut the dwarf in half from the middle of the Tianling Cap.
The monster's mouth opened and closed to say something, but in the end it only let out a sigh, and then stopped moving.
A heavy hit can only be triggered when a 20 is rolled when attacking, or it can be triggered by some special weapons, such as a giant sword with a 19 or more, or a scimitar with a 18 or more.
Under normal circumstances, this is equivalent to hitting a weak point, or a super state burst. Lin Yun's is 19, so it can only be said to be a super state burst.
If it is 20, theoretically speaking, as long as it is within the attack range, it can hit 100%, provided that it can hit.
For example, some ghosts can pass through directly with ordinary weapons.
However, this is only a possibility, and the subsequent confirmation blow is the result of manufacturing.
Because it is also possible that when hitting a weak point, the enemy is slightly sideways and cannot completely hit the weak point.
Generally speaking, this confirmation critical hit only needs to exceed the opponent's AC.
And depending on the weapon, the critical multiplier is different. For example, a giant ax has three times, and a musket has four times.
However, those require 20 to hit critically, unless there is a feat such as Mastery Critical Hit, which increases the critical hit range.
"Huh." The first hard blow gave Lin Yun a very sour feeling. It was really too strong, as if he had taken a stimulant.
But soon, when Lin Yun's perspective began to shift, the smile he had just smiled instantly collapsed.
"Ahhh, my pan." Coming to Bao'er's side, Lin Yun was about to cry but couldn't shed tears when he looked at the body of the poor pan.
"After I go back, I'll buy you another one. Well, let's buy you a mithril one." Looking at Lin Yun's expression, Bao'er seemed to be a little embarrassed. It's rare that he didn't look so cute.
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"There's no need for mithril. It's such a waste of resources." Lin Yun sighed. He was not the kind of person who wanted face and the most expensive thing.
Mithril pans are really not necessary.
Pan 1 gold coin.
Mithril Pan 101 gold coins.
"Okay, although this dwarf has become Xiukuva, this is Torag's temple after all. It's better to take him out of the temple and bury him." Lin Yun stood up again.
"Buried, buried." When the word "buried" was mentioned, Bao'er seemed to turn on a magical switch, and his whole person became energetic.
She grabbed the two dwarf bones, the ones without much flesh, and prepared to go out.
"Wait, wait." At this moment, Hunyuan on the side said, "Don't forget to search."
"Oh, that's right." Bao'er also reacted.
Without any fear, he groped around on the dwarf's body and soon found two bottles of red potion and a ring.
"Oh, a magic ring?" Lin Yun picked up the ring with an expectant look.
"d205=22, Spell identification check successful."
It's just... Although it was said to be successful, the answer Lin Yun got was...
"What are you thinking about? There is a magic ring in a place like this." Nero on the side said, dumbfounded.
Yes, this thing is just an ordinary ring, although it has some value.
"Two bottles of medicine for treating minor injuries and a ring worth 125 gold coins can be considered normal income." Hunyuan glanced at it and said.
"Okay, so what should we do now? If we clean this place a little, we can make it a relatively safe base and let those behind us take a break." Lin Yun suggested.
"Dante, just after I buried this guy, a voice appeared in my mind and told me that as long as we clean up this place, we can borrow the altar here and just pray a little.
We have a 24-hour blessing technique." Bao'er, who had just gone out not long ago, ran back and said.
"Huh? Is there such a good thing?" Lin Yun blinked.
"That's great." Nero said with a smile.
"It seems that we can only rest here for a while today, so I will call them over now." Hunyuan said directly, regardless of whether they were dirty or not.
"It's almost done." Lin Yun calculated the time and nodded.
The patriarch's speech begins at noon.
And that long speech took at least dozens of minutes.
Then there was a series of outbursts, fights, and stuff falling.
Although it all happened very quickly, by the time the few remaining guys were found, almost half an hour had passed.
Then it took about an hour to come to this temple.
It's now about 3 to 4 o'clock in the afternoon.
Clean up the temple a little more and then perform the consecration ceremony.
Okay, it's already evening.
Obviously, compared to finding a place to sleep in a tunnel, a temple like the Dwarf's, which is full of tough guy style and is known for its stability and quality, can be said to be very safe.
Under the "command" of Hunyuan's raven, the old, weak, sick and disabled in the back row also stepped forward.
With mutual support from the elf mage, Annevia limped in and said, "Is this... Torag's temple? It looked familiar just now, and I almost couldn't think of it for a moment.
stand up."
Comelia glanced at it with a bit of disdain in her eyes, "Yes, but it seems to have been abandoned for a long time."
It can be seen that Comelia does not seem to believe in God very much, and she seems to have some mysophobia and does not want to come into contact with the dirty elf mage and Annevia.
"Oh, that's it." I don't know why, but Anivea looked sad.
Even Lin Yun, who didn't know much about women's hearts, could still see the depressed look on the woman's face.
At this time, a psychiatrist may need to appear, "What's wrong with you, ma'am?"
"It's nothing, it's just...my leg started to hurt again, even worse than before. This useless leg." Anivea patted her broken leg in annoyance, and then said.
"Concerning this, since we are going to take a rest, maybe it would be better for us to allocate spells to treat minor injuries before taking a break. Mr. Aravashnay, you also need some treatment," Lin Yun said.
"Although we are now divided into two teams to improve efficiency, I think it is better to let these slow-down guys take their time. Comelia and I are not injured, so it would be better to go out with you directly.
"At this time, Holgers disliked Anivea again.
It can be clearly felt that although his personality may originally like to complain or be harsh to others, she seems to have a certain kind of hostility towards Annevia.