Scene 26 Elite Wither Beast
"Are you going to scold me, Brando?"
"No, come here quickly. Be careful." Seeing Roman's careful look, Brando couldn't help being angry and funny. But he raised his head, and three young withered beasts had appeared on the rock he and Roman occupied before; he looked back and looked around, and these bush monsters had surrounded them from all sides in just a short while—the team of undeads were destroyed. Afterwards, they became the only targets in the canyon, especially the future business lady who still held the glowing thorns in her hands. The magic weapon was like a candle in the dark, attracting the servants of the golden tree.
And indeed a candle in the dark.
Brando could almost hear the Golden Demon Tree's thirst for magic screaming in his mind, but he didn't even dare to think about it—the time was urgent, maybe he would meet the Demon Tree people, they had to be there Get out of here before then. He turned back and asked Freya: "How about it, can you still persist?"
Freya nodded.
"Then let's go up from the other side, hold your sword, and be careful." He said as he handed the girl's sword back. Although the Wither Beast has already occupied the high ground from this side, there is not a single bush monster in the opposite direction.
In fact, the speed of these activated plants is not fast, and the efficiency of climbing and advancing on the staggered rocks is only about the same as that of ordinary people. However, they are superior in number and familiarity with the terrain, and have high physique, corresponding endurance and toughness. Brando knew that he had to find a way to stop these monsters.
He couldn't help but looked up to a higher place.
Freya put her bloody hand on the rock wall, shrinking back in pain. But she gritted her teeth, tore a piece of cloth from her sleeve to wrap her hands, and then grabbed the sharp sharp stone and climbed up.
Seeing this scene behind, Brando couldn't help but sigh in his heart. But he didn't have much time, took the thorn of Zhanguang from Roman's hand, and then climbed up to protect her, and then turned around, two juvenile wither beasts had already climbed up from below.
"Brando, come up!" Roman's voice.
Freya also turned pale with nervousness, and immediately lay down on the rock and stretched out her hand to him.
But Brando didn't have the heart to respond. The two bush monsters had no intelligence. They had already half stood up and made a 'hissing' threat to the young man.
In a sense, withered beasts cannot be regarded as intelligent life in the first place. But it's just a puppet of the Golden Demon Tree.
Brando swiped the sword in his hand, and a glow in the darkness caused the two monsters to shrink back slightly, but just as he was about to take this opportunity to turn around and grab the hands of the future Valkyrie, they rushed forward with a low growl.
court death!
Brando was furious. With the dexterity of 2.1 energy levels, he supported himself on the rock wall. He flew up from midair and passed behind the heads of the two bush monsters. As soon as his feet landed, his upper body was already in the most standard attack posture. .
A horizontal cut.
Freya let out an 'ah', and only then did she realize how far she was from Brando. Her talent was not outstanding, but her greatest pride was that she could work harder and focus on one thing than ordinary people; Her first place in swordsmanship among the Butch militia does not mean how good her swordsmanship talent is, because most people rarely notice Freya's sweat for this.
This is why Madden admired her and made her the captain of the militia.
But her swordsmanship foundation is only solid, but Brando seems to have been honed, and if she had to use one word to describe it, it would be 'clean and neat'.
One sword passed, the head fell, and there was no mistake.
The withered beast that lost its head produced a ring of silver fire from the cut, and then immediately turned into a ball of fire and fell to the ground. And the other withering beast let out a shrill scream, and swung its claws towards it—in fact, the claws of the withering beast are much longer than what ordinary people see, but they rarely show this before attacking,
Many people hated because of this, but they couldn't fool Brando.
Just kidding, he has already been fooled once in the game, how could he fall into the same pit again?
So he had been guarding against this for a long time, and at this moment he raised his sword, and the bush monster's claw hit the Zhanguang thorn, and a group of silver sparks exploded. The withered beast screamed and retreated again and again, but although Brando was puzzled, how could he give up such a good opportunity to attack?
He shot forward with a stride, and the elf sword in his hand had already drawn a striking silver line. In fact, he has done this kind of rush attack in the game, if not ten thousand, there are eight thousand, and he is very familiar with it. It's just that his physical attributes and skills are far behind at this moment, which makes him feel very awkward, especially the timing of the sword is far behind.
He thought that if he was an iron-level swordsman, he could easily dodge his sword, but unfortunately, the withering beast larva was not that capable.
A sword pierced through the throat.
Hot silver flames rose from either side of the leaf-shaped blade, reducing the withered beast to a heap of ashes in an instant. Six golden lights danced in the night sky, and then merged into Brando's chest.
To be honest, the killing effect of 'purification' on undead and dark creatures is beyond Brando's imagination, but he has never seen anything similar in the game, so there is no way to compare——
"Brando, so you are so powerful!" Roman was stunned for a moment.
Freya was even more speechless in a daze. She originally believed that Brando was a militiaman of Braggs. But now that I think about it, this young man should have lied to her. She is not an idiot, so why are the militiamen so powerful?
But in fact, she and Roman have not yet started with swordsmanship. They don't understand that the real evaluation of a swordsman's level is judged by the balance of speed, strength and skill. In fact, Brando's speed and strength are still far behind. But if we only talk about skills - because of past experience, he can barely use many skills that junior swordsmen have never thought about.
But this is actually meaningless, because many skills without the corresponding strength level support are actually just a shelf. Just like his vacating just now, he actually took advantage of the wither beast's low dexterity. If it was facing other people, he would definitely not use this move casually.
Just kidding, wouldn't you be a target in the air before you have civilized 'elements'?
But Brando didn't have the heart to enjoy the surprise of the two beauties. He had already noticed that more withered beasts were climbing up. He hurriedly gestured to Freya and Roman to let them continue upward, while he subconsciously watched He glanced at the two piles of ashes of the withered beast. It's like a kind of instinctive glance in the game, it's funny to say - he just wants to see if there is any equipment dropped.
But of course, no.
It seems that there are still some differences from the game. Doesn’t the wither beast basically drop 1-2 copper coins? He couldn't help but shook his head, turned around and grabbed the rock wall and climbed up.
The dexterity of a wither juvenile is 1.2 energy levels. Although the strength and physique of an adult is far superior to monsters of the same level, its dexterity is actually lower and only two-thirds of that of a juvenile. As for Brando's 2.1 energy level, Freya, as a standard-trained militia, will not be lower than 1.2 energy level. Among the three of them, only Roman is slightly worse, but with the help of Brando and Freya The speed will not be much slower.
So the three of them climbed up the sharp rocks all the way, and gradually distanced themselves from the bush monsters. However, the latter had invincible endurance and kept persevering. It took several minutes after chasing and fleeing.
At this time, the advantages of physical fitness are reflected. Except for Brando's blushing and heartbeat, Freya has already begun to breathe a little. As for Roman, a small face was as white as paper, but Brando said he wanted to carry her, but she refused to give up.
Brando couldn't help but look back. Those monsters were hanging about tens of meters behind. Fortunately, their IQs were not enough to support them to go to the front to outflank them, otherwise they would have had no time to play. But even if it goes on like this, it is not a solution. It will be a matter of time before they are caught up. The physique of the three energy levels of the withered beast larva is higher than that of Brando.
He couldn't help but looked up at the cliff in the distance. Fortunately, it was not far away.
But at this time, Roman shouted out of breath: "Brando, look over there—!"
Our protagonist turned his head subconsciously, squinted his eyes, and saw a giant wither beast about three people tall, walking like flying, groping out from a crack in the rock and appearing in front of them.
I have a go! Elite individual, this is the patrol leader! Brando would probably be happy for a long time if he encountered such a thing in the game, but now he only has the urge to scold his mother. This thing is the alienated version of the wither beast after sharing the blood of the golden tree. Not only is its physique and strength outstanding, but its dexterity of 1.7 energy levels is not inferior.
"Freya, Roman, go to the other side of the cliff. There is a rope hook in the backpack. As long as you try to climb up, these low-level demon servants will not be able to catch up for the time being!" He immediately took off the backpack and threw it to Roman. He is a man, of course he has to take responsibility for the end.
In the game, although male and female players are equal, as a basic network etiquette, most of the time in a team, male characters take the initiative to take on the task of starting and ending. So at this time Brando made a decision almost without thinking about it.
"I'm with you." Freya said.
Brando glanced at her and saw the seriousness on the future Valkyrie's face, knowing that she couldn't be persuaded, so he could only nod. But this is also because he really needs a helper. At least Freya can play this role well, not Roman, who is lazy in militia training and determined to be a businessman.
"Roman, go, we're relying on you now."
"Well, Brando!" Of course the business lady understood, she nodded desperately holding Brando's backpack, then turned and ran in that direction.
The elite withering beast came to them in a few vertical leaps, while the group of withering beasts in the distance were still about forty meters away. Brando and Freya glanced at each other and estimated that they had about thirty seconds to end the battle.
"The claws of this thing are three meters long. Pay attention to the range of its attack. Let's stand aside. In addition, it will shoot out the thorns on its body. The thorns are poisonous. Be careful to avoid the front—"
Freya clenched the sword in her hand a little nervously, and she took a breath, although she didn't know why Brando knew this. But he also knew that the other party would not lie to him, so he tried to keep calm and nodded.
Brando shook hands, a little stiff, the previous paralyzing toxin had begun to take effect. He opened the panel and found that the dexterity had dropped by 0.1 energy level. However, he still couldn't help but glanced at the elite withering beast, sighing a little. As the patrol leader, the elite wither beast in the game will only lose money, more than ten silver coins, so there is no benefit here, right?
Before thinking about it, it didn't seem impossible.
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