A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 48 Try not to forget what you have learned, or you may regret it one day

Facing the powerful enemy who had been completely demonized and fell from the sky, Huang Lang really didn't think of any good solution for a while.

After all, in the battles he has experienced, the Fire of Kusanagi, which seems to be the most effective against demons, will not be used until the next major plot is settled because the transformation card is in a cooling state.

The thief is best at control, and it has been confirmed that the opponent is immune to dizziness, and seeing that the opponent's eyes are only white, Huang Lang feels that even if he throws a blinding powder at him, it should have no effect.

After thinking about it, it seemed that the demonized elf Shameng, who had been completely fused with the Stone of Lies, had been killed from mid-air like a bird of prey, accompanied by a distorted scream.

The block was triggered, and Huang Lang raised the Azzinoth Warblade and collided with the demon. After a harsh bang, the demon pushed Huang Lang directly into a wall behind the two of them.

"You..." The demonic elf, who seemed to have lost his mind or language ability, barely uttered a word like a bellows.

"Your uncle!" Huang Lang cursed as if to answer the words.

He didn't know what the demon was going to say, but he really wanted to curse, because after blocking the demon's attack with his weapon, he discovered one thing - the durability of his weapon was dropping rapidly!
Every weapon has a durability value, which will slowly decrease as the weapon is used. Once it drops to zero, the weapon will be unusable and must be repaired by a blacksmith before it can be equipped again.

In order to prevent players from playing too much and forgetting that weapons and equipment will be damaged, in World of Warcraft, if the durability value drops to a certain level, the player will see a small warning icon on the interface, and put the weapon or weapon with durability crisis Parts are marked yellow.

This is to remind players that it is time to repair.

And Huang Lang discovered that within three seconds after fighting the demon with a knife, he saw the weapon durability warning icon.

Then after a brief break from contact, when the demon opened the distance again and was about to attack again, he saw the gray mist like necrosis flashed on the warblade of Azzinoth by the demon, he The double-knife durability has completely become a big 0.
Seeing the double knives dissipating like a mirage, Huang Lang felt somewhat remorseful --- he should have thought that the gray mist could make the arrows penetrate the roof and melt the ground, there must be some kind of violent force corrosive.

But remorse is only a matter of a moment. Seeing the demon pounced again, as if he wanted to deal with him quickly, Huang Lang didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly changed two weapons and came out to fight.

Just as he raised his dagger to prepare, he suddenly heard a slightly familiar roar:

"Wind King Hammer!!!"

In the next second, arrows wrapped in a storm fell from the sky, directly forcing the demons back, and then a huge golden half-crescent whizzed from afar, plowing a huge ditch in the frozen soil in the north, and smashed into it. On the demon body.

Looking sideways, Huang Lang saw the familiar half-orc Mundo, who was being hoisted in the air by his own wind elf like a helicopter, aiming at this side with a siege crossbow.

Looking down slightly, Huang Lang saw the tauren Custer, who was recovering from a downward slashing posture. Huang Lang was dumbfounded by the huge weapon.

Before he crossed over, he had also seen the horse-chopping knife in his hometown, and the Mo knife built and restored according to historical records. It is said that it is a huge weapon that can cut off people and horses together. If you compare your knives...

Huang Lang felt that in terms of size and proportion alone, the thing in the Tauren's hand might not be too much to call the Elephant Slashing Knife.

At this moment, the Tauren Custer looked like he was no longer the image of the wise military strategist and cold master assassin——he was wearing a thick armor, and the fighting spirit around him was boiling and rolling, making the falling The snowflakes were evaporated into water vapor when they were still some distance away from him.

Coupled with the puffing of the nostrils and red eyes, Huang Lang felt that Custer at this time was in line with the image of a powerful tauren warrior in his impression.

[Ah, yes, that’s right, heavy armor, machete, red eyes and a nose, this is a tauren from another world. You, a tauren, are smart enough to be a military adviser, a spy, and a shadow Super Assassin Master or something, this will confuse viewers who don't want to watch the show with their brains, right? 】

[The director team said it all, and some viewers said, "The name and image are so lowly recognizable, and I look tired." I said it when Hammond just fought with Yi Huanglang for the first time. What kind of mixed-race rock sculpture? Ah, what is the rock sculpture of a dragon? Some viewers just want to watch traditional classic programs such as Drizzt, Haifa, Spider Queen Rose, etc., and don't want to watch these weird and innovative life forms, right? 】

Looking at the macho image of Castor who would definitely make the governor cry, and make the Bloodhoof family and even Hellscream ashamed, Huang Lang condensed the image of a fat, talkative gentleman in his heart and crazily complained.

However, complaining is all about complaining, and the battle in front of him will not stop in time and space just because Huang Lang wants to complain.

During the two seconds that Huang Lang complained, Custer had already raised the big knife that would have been 40 meters even if it was not 5 meters, and slashed at the demon again.

The golden half-crescent reappeared, cutting through the snow and the ground with fighting spirit, and driving the demons back again——it looked so handsome that Huang Lang wanted to ask if there was anyone with the surname Kurosaki in Castelzu. is also too skilled.

But still the same sentence, complaining will not stop time. When Huang Lang complained, he took three steps and two steps, quickly approaching Castor and Mondo, and at the same time he called Serena to come over quickly .

At this time, it is king to seize the time and gang fights.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Standing beside Custer, Huang Lang stared at the gray monster hovering around them like a vulture seeing a dead body after escaping Custer's slash. side asked.

"We don't know," the tauren replied while holding a big knife, "the whole stronghold suddenly went into chaos..."

In the next ten seconds, Custer quickly introduced the situation to Huang Lang—to put it simply, when everyone was about to fall asleep, the "monster" entangled in evil spirits began to appear in the stronghold. Before the sentinel had time to issue an alarm, the entire stronghold fell into complete chaos.

In the confusion, Custer tied Lisa who was still in a coma to his back, woke up Mondo who was sleeping outside the door and rushed out, and then rushed out when he saw Huang Lang and Serena being attacked by monsters. Come here to help gather strength.

"Try not to confront the opponent directly with weapons." After Custer quickly explained the situation, he looked at Huang Lang who had swapped out two daggers. "Didn't your family teach you that after the demon's power reaches a certain , is it not only affecting the soul, but starting to erode the material world?"

"Sorry, I was too anxious just now, I forgot." Huang Lang lied.

The tauren Custer gave Huang Lang a sideways glance and said:

"Don't forget, use your qi or shadow energy to attack and defend. The ancestors developed these combat skills to fight against demons."

"Thanks, I'll remember."

Huang Lang nodded, his face was calm, but his heart was bitter—he didn't know how to use shadow energy or grudge to attack, his thief's "shadow energy" skills might only be a shadow cloak and shadow step, now he After washing the combat thief's talent, the shadow step is gone, this attack is a ghost.

According to what the tauren said, this monster seems to corrode everything here, directly using the weapon to attack it is to destroy the weapon, but there is no other good way.

You can't just throw throwing knives there, you have to be a thief who can only throw throwing knives.

While thinking about the conversation, the monster flying in the air fell to the ground, like a hunter waiting for an opportunity, and began to circle around a few people.

"Back to back!"

The tauren let out a low growl, and Huang Lang, Serena, Custer, and Mondo immediately tightened their formation and stood back to back.

Standing back to back, Huang Lang was worried there, thinking about whether to wait for a fatal throw to try to slow down the opponent or something. This does not allow hand-to-hand combat, and the minions are of no use.

Just as he was worrying, Huang Lang suddenly noticed something strange—the gray monster that he had locked on and was wandering around looking for an opportunity. At this time, he didn't know if it was because the interval between the last attack was a bit long, so he wasn't in a fighting state. .

Not in a fighting state... Huang Lang thought about this sentence in his mind, and an idea popped into his mind immediately.

"Mondo, Serena, Custer," Huang Lang whispered to the three temporary teammates around him while preparing to release his skills, "Wait a minute, I will create an attack for you, stop that monster, you use your Use the most powerful skills to fight that monster together."

"Fix? How do you freeze?" Serena, who was squinting at the monster aiming at it, was taken aback by Huang Lang's words.

"Don't worry about how I fix it, wait a while and hit it with your most powerful and fastest releasing skills!"

What Huang Lang said was categorical, Serena and Mondo glanced at each other quickly, and Mondo turned his head to look at his military adviser, and after Custer nodded in affirmation, he directly pulled out a quiver from the back quiver. Siege crossbows are loaded with black bolts of a different color than the other bolts.

Watching Mondo load the special crossbow bolts, Custer gripped the broadsword tightly, Serena quietly held the potion under the robe, Huang Lang activated the skill before the monster reacted and entered the fighting state again, and picked up the potion on the ground. A piece of gravel was thrown towards the gray monster!

"This is your way?!" Serena, who was watching Huang Lang's actions from the corner of her eye, saw Huang Lang throwing stones at the monster, couldn't help feeling absurd in her heart, and shouted.

Throw stones at monsters? !What the hell kind of way to get a chance? !Are you a child playing hide-and-seek, throwing a stone to mislead the arrester, and starting some jokes, it is impossible for the monster to be just because of a stone...
Then, Serena, Custer, and Mondo saw a scene beyond their comprehension appeared in front of their eyes: the piece of gravel wrapped in shadow-like energy fell behind the monster, and then the monster disappeared. Suddenly turned around, facing the location of the stone!

"The golden tree is above, this is?!" Serena exclaimed.

The tauren obviously reacted earlier than the half-elf who lacked combat experience. Custer, who knew the correctness of the battlefield principle of "killing you while you are sick", yelled:
"Go!"

After roaring, he took the lead in wielding his broadsword, and slashed a golden crescent of fighting spirit towards the monster fixed there.

Slightly lagging behind Custer, the half-orcs and half-elfs who woke up followed suit and launched their own attacks:

Serena drank the potion, pointed at the front of the monster's staff, and a raging flame rose up. The chain of fire shot by the mage was wrapped around the wind elf blessed crossbow shot by Mundo. The flames were blessed by the wind, and the entire siege crossbow It turned into a huge pillar of fire, followed by Castor's Dou Qi Slash, and directly hit the monster who couldn't turn around in time.

The blazing wind and fire and the gray aura of the monster tugged back and forth in the air like a tug-of-war. Serena unscrewed another bottle of potion and drank it, and then increased the output of magic power with the wind spirit Serendis.
The monster's body kept gushing out a gray aura, resisting the attacks of fighting spirit, crossbow arrows and flames.

"God of War, let me use my guardian flames to cut through the darkness covering the world!"

The tauren roared, a mixture of golden and red light spots emerged from the pores all over his body, and quickly merged into the huge crescent fighting spirit. The fighting spirit broke the stalemate in the next second, cutting through the gray mist and flames around the monster. The black crossbow wrapped in the flame storm fused with the storm took the opportunity to get in.

Boom!

The scorching gale exploded with the monster as the center, blowing away and melting the snowflakes within tens of meters in an instant, and the pillar of fire rose into the sky, engulfing the gray monster.

"Now," Serena lowered her staff, enduring the fatigue caused by the drying up of magic power, and said out of breath, "Damn it..."

"No..." Custer and Huang Lang continued the conversation in unison.

Huang Lang didn't know how the tauren could see it. He had seen it. The monster's blood bar had dropped a lot, but it wasn't dead yet, and the avatar icon didn't disappear either.

Next, Mondo and Serena also knew that the monster was not dead——because there was a terrifying voice in the flame storm:

Excite vos e somno, liberi mei
Cunae non sunt
Excite vos e somno, liberi fatali
Somnus non-est
"What's all this talking about?" Even though Custer was well-informed, he didn't understand the meaning of the terrifying chant coming from the flames.

"It's like... an ancient language... an ancient elf language..." Serena could recognize something, it was an ancient language she had dabbled in when she was studying.

"Then what the hell is this monster talking about?!" Custer asked, staring at the unextinguished flame storm.

"I can only make out the general idea, uh, I can only understand one word - [wake up]." Serena anxiously recalled an ancient language lesson that she had forgotten a long time ago.

"Wake up? That doesn't sound like a good thing..."

Before Huang Lang finished speaking, he saw countless gray auras flying from a nearby battlefield, flying into the flames like a tired bird throwing itself into a forest.

Those bandits and adventurers who had been fighting with their original companions on the battlefield let out howls of pain and fell to the ground. It was the ashes that Huang Lang saw thrown into the flames.

At this moment, another terrifying chant came from the flames:

Surgite
Invenite
Hortum Veritatis
Ardente veritate
Incendite tenebras mundi
Ardete, liberi
Diebus fatalibus
As the last ancient syllable fell, the gray aura shot up into the sky, and the flame storm suddenly extinguished.

Looking at the huge monster made of gray aura standing up in the distance, Serena said tremblingly:
"I understood two words, [burning] and [children]."

"It would be great if your ancient language wasn't wasted..." Huang Lang said, clenching the dagger in his hand.

The huge gray monster opened its mouth wide, and the gray corrosive aura rushed towards the four of them like a huge wave.

　sorry for being a little late today

　　Yesterday, a reader complained in Chapter 13, ah, you are not very recognizable, looking tired, not a traditional Western fantasy
　　Well, that's also an objective fact, partly an objective fact.

　　What is the other part of the objective facts? The Western Fantasy elements I wrote may not be known to many Western Fantasy readers:
　　The core of this volume, the title, the prototype of the Stone of Lies, is really based on the oldest Western fantasy horror story——Monkey's Paw
　　Hey, anyway, just watch it if you enjoy it
　　The foreign language that appears in this volume is Latin
　　The source, of course, is not some over-the-top ancient classics, but an RPG game, I see who knows, who can find out, happy
　　
　
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