It's exactly two o'clock in the morning, when it's the dead of night.
A silver-white sword energy unfolded silently, as pure as the moonlight.
But there is no doubt about its danger.
--boom!
The sword energy bombarded the wall of the destination.
Along with the sound of the wall collapsing, a large amount of smoke instantly rose.
Dove brushed it, flashing past the moment the wall collapsed, and got in through the crack.
After checking the killing prompts that appeared one after another in front of him, Yummy Wind Goose responded loudly: "Four are dead!"
"I saw it, I saw it, stand back!"
Andersen immediately shouted, drew out his leather-mounted shield, trotted up to the delicious wind goose who sheathed his sword, and raised the shield high.
Along with the gunshot, an ash-colored bullet burning with fire was shot out of the smoke.
Taking the bullet made Andersen groan.
He immediately felt that his body began to lose water rapidly, and his throat became extremely thirsty. Near the impact point of the bullet, the leather shield was already charred black.
"I lost 20% of my blood...please take a sip, daddy?"
Andersen muttered.
Before he entered the battle, he still had about 18% of his blood that had not returned to full. This loss of more than one-third of his health had already made him feel a little panicked.
If this bullet hits the delicious wind goose...it may not die, but it will probably be seriously injured instantly.
This should be a Bronze level transcendent.
However, under a sneak attack, it is entirely possible to seriously injure or even kill a Silver-level transcendent - Dove and the others have already demonstrated this once before.
Of course, now they have the upper hand.
The moment the bullets flew out of the smoke, a powerful arrow was already wrapped in a whirlwind and shot out silently from behind them.
When Andersen caught the bullet, the arrow was already submerged in the rising smoke. The sharp whirlwind it carried even caused a piece of the smoke to be cleared away.
This is a newly acquired skill that Dove learned after she advanced.
Almost most hunter professions have "elemental arrows".
The opponent's bullet burning with ashes should also have this skill.
Collect environmental elements around you to greatly strengthen the next bullet, with various effects.
The opponent can shoot bullets with "fire" in them, probably because he is near the stove.
And there is almost nothing around Chocolate... However, even just ordinary "air" is already deadly enough under her terrifyingly accurate instinctive counterattack.
Even if they are both Bronze-level extraordinary beings and hunters... there is still a gap between the two.
Only a muffled groan was heard.
Then Chocolate's kill prompt appeared in front of the four people.
That's why chocolate didn't show up in the first place.
As long as the opponent counterattacks, his position will be exposed - so Chocolate must stand at the back with the widest view.
They don't lack output capabilities.
But the skills to stop reinforcements and attack enemy hunters and wizards...only Dove has it.
Although Dove's advancement does not allow her to master the [Trap] type of skills, she is a self-aiming turret when she fights with chocolate.
Sure enough, the hunter profession should not be played as a front-row ADC, but as an assassin with automatic turret cover, right?
The monster teacher had this thought in his mind.
He held a flintlock gun in his right hand, with the muzzle lowered to the ground, huddled behind Delicious Wind Goose and Andersen.
He skillfully took out a silver coin with his left hand, touched it and popped it out, causing it to cross a parabola and fall into Andersen's arms.
If there are no wounds and bones are not dislocated, this bite can restore approximately 30% of Andersen's blood——
The monster teacher was thinking in his mind.
This "game"...of course has no damage numbers and no treatment amount. Different people have completely different physical attributes. According to different types of injuries, how much blood can be restored each time the magic spell is used, and what should be treated first when treating.
What to treat, basically depends on experience and feel.
And he is particularly good at this kind of rough "estimate".
"Meow--"
Dove's voice rang out in the smoke.
This is the code they agreed upon in advance.
Andersen and the monster teacher immediately secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
A shout means that all the enemies who can resist are lying down and guarding the door.
Calling twice means that a strong enemy has appeared and is ready to engage the enemy.
Because there should be "devils" in this stronghold.
Andersen and the monster teacher looked at each other, maintaining a state of looking at the smoke and dust that had not dispersed.
However, they soon saw kill prompts constantly refreshing in front of them:
"...It seems like we are no longer needed."
Andersen couldn't help grinning.
Dove's efficiency is too high...an average of more than one per second.
Inexplicably, I felt like I was being led as a team by two big guys.
The monster teacher shook his head.
As a cleric, his perception attribute is relatively strong.
He could vaguely feel that many people nearby had woken up and were peeking in secretly.
They did not open the windows or even turn on the lights, but silently peered in at two o'clock in the morning.
"That's what I said, but I still need to call the police..."
The monster teacher withdrew his warning gaze and said casually.
But before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp meow:
"Meow--"
Their eyes suddenly became serious.
The next moment, the ground suddenly began to collapse layer by layer.
The ground melted like soft butter. Teacher Youkai, who had sensed something was wrong for a long time, reacted immediately and retreated quickly... The delicious wind goose was a little slower, but he ran the fastest.
Andersen, who was stunned on the spot and raised his shield, couldn't react in time, and his whole body leaked directly downward——
"Where did the thief come from?"
came the angry deep voice of a middle-aged man.
The next moment, the ground was like a rising volcano, coughing up a lot of mud. The gushing mud directly enveloped Andersen, like a small worm in amber.
A man with only half his hair and shiny red skin walked out of the ruins.
His right arm was extremely huge. He just stood there, leaning on the ground like a khaki mud pillar. He only wore a pair of underpants, and his left arm had sharp nails, which looked like the hands of a gorilla.
——It’s better to say crawling than walking.
He glanced at Andersen with his hazy yellow pupils, then raised his right hand towards him and squeezed it slightly.
The flowing mud suddenly solidified - sealing him inside.
Then, an arrow flew towards his head.
The man didn't look down upon it at all, he just put his hand deep into the ground and pulled out a slightly curved earth pillar like a brushed rice cake.
The arrow was nailed to the earth pillar with a loud sound and sank directly into it.
But at this moment.
Delicious Wind Goose suddenly rushed out, and its figure flashed past——
He avoided several randomly rising earth pillars in front of him with extremely lightness. Wherever he walked, the ground collapsed one after another, but it was impossible to catch up with his speed.
The silver sword energy swiped and cut the middle-aged man in half.
Then his figure flashed, and he appeared directly where the sword energy was. But his original place was submerged by many collapsed mud pillars, and the bursting sword energy caused mud to splash everywhere.
Sheath the sword and the battle is over.
"...a bronze-level demon looks quite scary."
Delicious Wind Goose secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just in case, he used two bars of Qi for this sword move.
"Handsome, my old swan!"
The monster teacher couldn't help but scream.
Yummy Feng Goose hissed, frowned and grinned: "He is so handsome... He only has three levels of Qi left."
"Then you are very good at this, brother."
The monster teacher clicked his tongue: "Is the ultimate move meant to steal people's heads..."
"I'll steal your head!"
Delicious Wind Goose glanced at Andersen: "Why don't you take a sip?"
"No need, he has been resurrected... and dropped one level."
At this time, Andersen had a sad expression on his face, and followed Serval Cat slowly out of the building: "How come this person can bind me in seconds? I thought it was an effect like a trap, so I did it as planned.
Ready to block..."
"Shame on you!"
The monster teacher who reacted quickly and managed to completely dodge with just five points of agility shouted out happily.
Then they suddenly got into a fight.
This kind of instant death mechanism where you watch your teammates burp but successfully avoid it will undoubtedly turn into the joy of persecuting each other among friends after completing the level. Usually, they can talk about this embarrassing thing for about a week.
Of course, the prerequisite is to clear customs.
If the team is wiped out due to teammates' mistakes, it is not happiness, but high blood pressure...