through the dark road

Chapter 215 Artifacts
From time to time, the salted fish turned their heads to look at the three-person team following behind. Although they said they were escorting them back to the camp of the ethnic group, they still felt a little chills down their backs.

They heard from Mo Beikou the great changes taking place in this desert, and everyone felt that there was nowhere to rest and the future was unpredictable.

Thinking of the two squads in our own clan, it was almost certain that they had been poisoned by the Wizarding Society, and their hearts were heavy, so they all looked a little unhappy.

When Mo Bei saw them like this, he could understand a thing or two, so he slowed down and said:

"After you return to Lu Gaoyin, everything will gradually get better."

"The migration you said...is it true? Are other ethnic groups planning to return to Lu Gaoyin?" The bearded man asked a little closer, and the previous dissatisfaction was no longer in his tone.

Mo Bei nodded.

"This is the general trend. Human beings have to gather together so that each individual in the group can become stronger. The limited living space and lack of resources in this desert divide you into groups. You can't get together , Escape, can’t escape. You’re just lingering on your last breath. If you think about your own strength, each team has to gather a dozen people, and it’s still not safe to go out.”

The salted fish were deeply hit, and their hearts became heavier. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that they had suffered from this desert for a long time.

Mo Bei continued to guide:

"As for why this happened, you all know the reason yourself, and there is no need to doubt yourself. If there is enough logistical support, I believe that the strength of each of you will increase exponentially. By then, you only need to form a team of four or five people. Form enough combat power, and the effect of experience will be much better."

He didn't use any provocative language, but actually analyzed the way out for them and told them that the future could be expected.

So the salted fish people didn't receive any strong encouragement immediately, they just nodded silently, and began to envision the future in their hearts.

"It's almost here. After passing this rock mound, you can see the oasis where our ethnic group is located." The bearded man named Regina pointed at the wind-beaten giant rocks exposed on the sand ahead, facing Mo North said.

"Okay! Everyone is working hard!" Mo Bei waved his hand behind him, thinking that he had arrived.

The group cheered up again, speeded up a bit, and it didn't take long before they started walking between the giant rocks.

Looking over the sand dunes in front, I saw a large oasis that looked round as a whole.

While everyone breathed a sigh of relief that they were about to arrive home, Perona suddenly noticed the aura of a large number of members of the Wizarding Society, and immediately sounded a reminder.

At least twenty members of the Wizarding Society!

Everyone's spirits that were about to relax suddenly tensed up, and they shouted anxiously:

"There are less than 40 people left behind in our camp!"

They are very clear about their own individual strength. If the other party is at the same level as that four-person team, their ethnic group is definitely in danger.

Although Mo Bei guessed that these people are unlikely to be all elites, if there is a unified command, the forty sand bandits should not be able to resist for long, and it is not known whether they are still alive.

Wizards know these bastards!
This is trying to massacre the entire ethnic group!

"Over there, they are still fighting!" Milor pointed to the other side of the oasis, where there were indeed many small figures flashing back and forth, and many palm trees shook violently due to the impact, and even fell down continuously.

Everyone gritted their teeth and ran with all their strength. Although the three of Mo Bei could move faster, they never left these people behind.

Because the battle situation ahead is too chaotic, the three of them may not be able to reverse the situation immediately if they join in.

So right now, they can only use the halo of vitality to drag these people into the battle as soon as possible. The opponent may be afraid and retreat temporarily, so as to save the most people in a short time.

When they could see the battle situation clearly, everyone's heart sank.

This is completely one-sided crushing!

Regina and the other captain immediately each took out a huge horn, put it to their mouths and blew it vigorously, the low-pitched sound of the horn came out, and they had already noticed that the side of the wizard society they were approaching really began to gather formation, but they didn't move towards After retreating, they were divided into two teams.

One of the teams continued to harvest the sand bandits who had been killed and fled in all directions, while the other team faced Mo Bei and his party brazenly.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides allowed one to clearly see the equipment on the members of the Wizarding Society, which indeed seemed to be relatively sophisticated, not comparable to these sand bandits, and it was no wonder that the other party did not take their reinforcements seriously at all.

"You outflank from both sides and set the fire target. I will break up their formation as much as possible and make a quick decision!" Mo Bei put on his nadir helmet, activated the sacred shield, and began to carry out simple tactics against the salted fish behind him deploy.

"Yes!" The Sand Bandits subconsciously responded, not feeling that there was anything wrong with Mo Bei's commanding them.

At this critical moment, this group of salted fish did not disappoint Mo Bei too much, and no one was afraid to move forward.The two captains each lead one side, showing no intention of dispersing for the time being, and are quickly arranging the order of attack on their own team members.

The opponent obviously had the intention of continuously nibbling them from the edge, and began to turn slightly before engaging in the battle, trying to lead them around in circles.

Mo Bei saw that the opponent's long-range shot had already been taken, and immediately switched to the purification aura, and began to heal the whole group to prevent early reduction of personnel.

Fortunately, his extremely eye-catching ancient armor has already attracted the attention of all the opponents, and he was listed as a key target immediately.

This is exactly what he wants to see. These long-range attacks will not interfere too much with his actions, but once the melee profession encircles him, it is likely to completely suppress him, and even make him unable to fight back , and finally surrounded and killed him.

But now he had to fight hard. When the two sides were close to the charging distance, he suddenly jumped out of the crowd, resisted several attacks and unleashed a wind and thunder break, and entered the enemy's formation.

Holy Freeze!

Shadow Cloak!

The two major control skills shot consecutively, covering most of the opponent's people, but Mo Bei himself was blinded, and fell into a state of blindness almost at the same time as the opponent.

When surrounded by the enemy group, he lost the senses he relied on the most. If he hadn't been practicing this kind of blind combat all the time, he would definitely have panicked emotions at this time.

However, at this moment, in his perception, he could still vaguely capture the approximate location of the members of the Wizarding Society, as well as their movement trajectories.

As he expected, these people were all retreating to his sides after losing their eyesight.

A sound of wind passed in front of him, and Mo Bei took half a step forward, and then he slashed out with a vengeance. With a shake of the giant sword in his hand, there was a wail of armor breaking and a man's scream.

Xun Sheng sent out a sword again, and the tip of the sword passed through something hard, and directly pierced into the opponent's body, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Regina was leading his team to outflank the members of the Wizarding Society on the right, and when he killed them painfully, he was extremely shocked.

He saw that Mo Bei had entered the enemy's formation single-handedly like that, and as he said before, he broke up the opponent's formation in an instant.

At this time, he happened to see his sword piercing into the gap of one person's helmet, and the tip of the sword even pierced out from the back of the helmet. The attack was so strong and the strike was so fierce that even Regina, the bandit, felt a wave of fear.

Otherwise, he would be the common leader of the four ethnic groups. . .It's so frightening!

Mo Bei only heard the killing sounds around him, which greatly disturbed his hearing, and the actions of those members of the wizard society became more disordered and difficult to catch because of the attack.

He immediately switched the halo, and after the focus halo unfolded, an illusory picture appeared again in his consciousness.With a wave of the war blade, he launched an attack on a figure who had obviously lost his sense of direction.

Two swords in a row knocked the man over, and his eyes gradually regained their vision. He took a closer look, um. .You didn't kill the wrong person.Immediately he made up another sword and sent him away.

Suddenly there was a whirlwind of yellow sand on the chaotic battlefield, it was the barbarian's whirlwind!

It's just that the momentum of this attack is very terrifying, all the sand bandits retreated one after another, and no one dared to take advantage of it.

The range of this whirlwind is not large, but it is surrounded by the sound of rumbling wind and thunder. The weapon used should be a heavy weapon, but unfortunately the speed of the rotation is too fast to see clearly.

At this time, the barbarian was only conducting an indiscriminate range attack, trying to force the bandits back.

What these wizard members received was a level 13 phantom cloak, which lasted up to 20 seconds, enough for them to die a few times.

And Whirlwind won't keep spinning. Just when he stopped and was about to jump to leave the battlefield, Mo Bei had already flashed behind him with a heavy hammer in his hand. On his head with the pointed helmet.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", this hammer was like five thunderbolts, and it hammered the barbarian into a mess, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his head was smashed into the sand like a shot put. Zhi's second hammer killed him.

Mo Bei saw the odd-shaped heavy hammer he had dropped on the ground. The head of the hammer was actually a huge metal skull with ferocious fangs and sunken eye sockets. No wonder there was such a sound of wind and thunder when he attacked.

Three long nails were driven into the thick hammer handle one by one, like a row of broken ribs.

What a two-handed hammer! !
This whole heavy hammer looks like the weapon used by the legendary Cyclops, extremely rough and brutal.

Mo Bei immediately stepped forward and pulled it up. He only glanced at the attributes, and then put away his gale damage on the spot. The two cannot be compared at all!

碎骨
Big wooden stick
Two-hand damage: 111-159
Durability: 45-60
Required Strength: 69
Required Level: 24
Mace Class - Slow Attack Speed
+271% Enhanced Damage
+100% damage to undead
40% Chance of Crushing Blow

Cold resistance +30%
Fire Resistance +30%
This is definitely an artifact at this stage!It's a surprise that I got such a weapon with such a powerful attack here!

Mo Bei was completely stunned by his panel attack. Under the aura of concentration, the damage of revenge: 929-1296!

With this damage and 40% crushing blow, he can walk sideways in this desert!

Mo Bei shook the bone-crushing hammer in his hand, and shouted violently:
"Who dares to stop me!!!"

　This is really a panel attack when a level 24 paladin holds a bone smasher and a +7 skill amulet, no nonsense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)