Chapter 17: Night war wolves
The night is getting darker and darker, and the night wind is getting stronger and stronger.
The wind is blowing and the grass is rustling.
But no matter how loud the wind is, it cannot cover up the sound of fighting.
Yuneruo swung the big axe, and with one axe, swiftly cut a wild wolf that was rushing towards him into two pieces, wiped the blood splattered on his face, and panted heavily: "What! How many?"
"A lot." Shattered Ice is a mage, and casting spells consumes more magic power. Relatively speaking, physical strength does not consume much. Now he is not very tired, but his mental tension makes his face pale - no, He is a snow elf, and his face is originally white...
"Give me an estimate!"
"There is no way to estimate, at least thirty or forty..."
"Are we stabbing the wolf's den?" Wu Mian waved his wand and added buff spells to his teammates in time. He sighed and complained, "I've never seen such a large-scale refresh in the game."
"Maybe it's a temporary task. Sometimes there will be a temporary task of 'a large number of monsters attacking' in the wild." Zhangsun Wu said, holding up the shield he had just made in the blacksmith shop during the day, and put a shield that wanted to get away from him. The wolf that goes around slaps and flies.
The shield was swung so much that it naturally revealed a gap. A wolf slumped in and got in, but before it could raise its head to attack, a thin short gun was nailed to its forehead—because it couldn’t be seen. Because of the clear distance, the little eggplant's whole energy was put on guarding the raid. There are already several wild wolves like this that accidentally bypassed the defense circle of the melee combatants, but died under her supplementary knife.
Of course, the most imposing one among the players is the Valkyrie. The centaurs were already big, but at this moment, she was wielding a huge gun. Wherever the huge gun passed, the wild wolves really died when they hit it, and they were injured when they rubbed it.
But in terms of actual record, it is the scavenger who has the highest record. He aimed carefully with the crossbow, and almost every arrow shot from the crossbow could hit a wolf. On average, every two or three arrows can hit the key point, killing the wolf directly.
The seven of them formed a battle circle, like a reef in the sea, standing still no matter how the wolves attacked.
Outside the battle circle, the pandas are still roaring and fighting.
His fighting style is completely different from his companions, more violent and rough, full of wildness.
Specifically, he basically reached out and grabbed a wolf, then used the wolf as a weapon to hit and smash the surrounding wolves for a while, and then grabbed another wolf as a weapon to replace "Worn" "weapons", and so on.
This style of play is definitely not something that ordinary people can learn. Even Changsun Wu, who had learned a few moves in the Armour Fighting Club, was stunned.
It's not that he has never seen a master. There was a master in the club at the time. His ancestor was born in Wu Juren. It also makes it impossible to get close at all. In the past, he always thought that the master was almost a real top-level expert in actual combat, but comparing the performance of Panda at the moment, he felt that the master was actually nothing.
Panda's tricks are not very clever, even with Changsun Wu's eyes, he can see some flaws in his tricks. But his astonishing strength and speed completely made up for this flaw. Even if dozens of wild wolves circled around him like a revolving beacon, constantly looking for opportunities to attack, he was completely helpless.
It is conceivable that if these wild wolves are replaced by ordinary people, the situation will not change... No, the fighting will of ordinary people is far less than these wild wolves that appear in large numbers inexplicably, I am afraid that they have been beaten by pandas long ago. Broken down.
"Everyone, look for it in the depths of the grass." Wu Mian's voice interrupted Changsun Wu's thinking, "I guess it may be a wolf king with a purple name created by the system!"
"Is there really such a thing as monster refresh in this world?" Little Eggplant asked curiously.
"Who knows... But the posture is very similar to the appearance of the wolf king." Wu Mian whispered, "What's more... what is impossible..."
He sighed softly and yelled at Panda again: "Panda, come back a little bit! You are already out of my magic range, I can't add buff!"
The panda was still roaring and fighting, without the slightest reaction.
"This guy panda, shouldn't his ancestors be the legendary Berserker?" Wu Mian whispered, "It's been like this for several battles, I always feel like he's going crazy when he fights..."
"He's like this when playing games. In PVE, he can keep calm and be his sub-T well, but when it comes to PVP, he can't do it. He often gets hot in the fight and rushes out regardless - and then Got caught." Yune Ruo thought of what happened back then and couldn't help but wanted to laugh, "In a fight, he was the one who killed the most people and was killed the most."
"That's playing a game. I didn't expect him to be like this in reality."
As Wusian complained, the performance of most traversers in reality is quite different from that in the game. After all, the game is virtual. No one knows who they are through the screen and the network. Of course, they can do whatever they want. But after crossing, the virtual becomes real, and the characters of the players in reality are fully revealed.
Many people who were originally cold may actually be a bit talkative; those who were originally fierce may actually be gentle and good people; and a few people were crying and screaming, "I just like to play female numbers, but I didn't think about becoming a **** changer. "What...their situation can be imagined.
But Panda is definitely not in this category, and his performance is no different from when he plays games. Fierce and violent, he is really like the legendary Nordic Berserker. No matter what kind of enemy he faces, whether he is injured or not, his fighting spirit will not be shaken in the slightest - no, if he is injured, it will even be worse. Ferocious and furious, like the machine gunners who were shot in an old real-time strategy game, their attack power, attack speed, and even their walking speed would increase in a straight line.
Wumian remembers that in the game, the panda's character occupation is a paladin, and he believes in the **** of suffering. The God of Suffering is an unpopular **** whose teaching is to "suffer suffering for the world." Most of his clerics haunt dangerous places such as slums and pioneering villages. They always charge in front and retreat behind, with a high mortality rate Outrageous.
And if players choose to believe in him and become his priests, they will get the skill of "suffering". As the health value decreases, various basic attributes continue to improve. When the health value is so low that only blood skin remains, the attributes will skyrocket to an astonishing level, which can really be described as a "blood donation Martial God".
At that time, including pandas, the paladins of the God of Suffering (basically few priests would believe in this god) liked to do, is to shout wow, quack, rush in front of their teammates, get injured, fight, and die.
"The suffering holy warriors who die every day can circle the earth" is a well-known rumor in the late game.
In the guild, the paladin who also believes in the God of Suffering is actually not the only one panda. But when the game becomes a reality, it can still maintain this style of berserker, the brave and suffering holy warrior, only the panda is left.
"Maybe... this world really suits him..."
Seeing the pandas who were roaring and roaring and fighting hard among the wolves, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads and reached a complete consensus.