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Chapter 5 When you souls are complaining that the [system] is getting worse and worse, reflect on yo

Chapter 5 When you souls are complaining that the [system] is getting worse and worse, reflect on yourself!

The wind and snow in the forest howled, and the goose feather snow was blown by the strong wind, dancing wildly among the tall crystalline trees. The magic fire that was ignited by the flames of hell fire and the blood mist that rose from Huang Lang's face were quickly obliterated. In this blizzard.

Visibility is extremely low, and ordinary creatures probably cannot see effectively in such weather.

However, among the three creatures present, none of them could be considered [normal creatures].

The elf who just escaped from the Hell casts a strengthening spell on herself, making it easy for her to see in the snow; as a demon, Tarasque is not high in rank, but it has soul, magic power, optics and heat source. The composite field of vision will not be hindered by mere wind and snow.

As for Huang Lang, the games loaded in his current system and the character templates he used allowed him to ignore the wind, snow and low temperature, and it was easy to observe the surrounding situation in the wind and snow.

After all, one of the original home grounds of the death knights in World of Warcraft was Northrend, where the wind howls and the climate is extreme.

The system the alien gave him allowed him to load all the games he had played, but at the beginning without credits, he only had the initial game that the alien gave away for free - he played the most and had the highest affinity The one game that can be loaded.

That game is the once brilliant multiplayer online game [World of Warcraft].

More precisely, it is a specific version of this game, the first phase of the nostalgic service of the expansion pack World of Warcraft-Wrath of the Lich King.

Before meeting aliens, he was playing this version of the nostalgic server.

In the opening game given by the alien for free, the character loaded by default is the death knight with the most game time. If Huang Lang wants to unlock his other game characters, he has to unlock the other game characters by satisfying the alien. Viewers earn points for proceeding.

However, being thrown into the icy environment where the wind and snow were howling, Huang Lang was a little suspicious, whether the aliens did this on purpose, deliberately making him fight and stay alive...

However, Huang Lang quickly put such thoughts behind him and focused his attention on the situation in front of him. He didn't dare to be careless - on the one hand, because the guy on the opposite side who seemed to be called Tarasque hit him with a fireball More than 2000 points of blood; on the other hand, his current system is not fully activated.

It costs credits to load a new game. After loading the game, the game is divided into many parts-skills used in combat, talent for character growth, production and production, social interface UI, plug-ins and Model, etc., each part of the game Activation costs extra points...
The aliens plausibly told Huang Lang that this was made according to the trend of mainstream games on Blue Star at this stage - put aside the full of slots, the helpless reality is that Huang Lang only had two parts at the beginning In the activated state, that is [combat skills and equipment].

His talent has not been activated, and nothing in the package can be used, only the skills of being a level 80 death knight and the equipment he wears are left.

The elf Sessameng-Randy couldn't see Huang Lang's serious expression under the tight-fitting mask. She only saw Huang Lang's fighting posture, and also saw the demon Tarasque temporarily slowing down his pursuit.

That's why Shameng decided to run away without hesitation. She didn't plan to really abide by the treaty that existed in name only and stay to fight with this stupid swordsman in her opinion!

After all, she did steal something from the territory of other demons.

Seeing that the elf thief Sa Yazi continued to escape, the demon Tarasque didn't want to care about Huang Lang, although he was also very concerned about when a freak who could cut magic with a sword and face the flames of Hell came out among the human magic swordsmen. But this curiosity is nothing compared to chasing that damn thief.

It's just that what Tarasque didn't expect was that Huang Lang was actually faster than him in dealing with the elves.

Seeing the guy who looked like a human being exposed under the hood turned his head and ran away, Huang Lang's heart was burning with anger!
On the day before the crossing, he was responsible for the blame - some idiot forgot to turn off the machine, and as a result, he had to rush back to fix it after work.

Run, run, you MB ran away, you son of a bitch!
Looking at the fleeing elf, Huang Lang was so angry that he looked at the icon in front of him that only he could see. With a thought, he threw a skill at the fleeing elf.

This skill is called [Death Grip] in the game. The specific effect is to pull the target of the skill to the death knight, and the target immune to the pulling effect will also be taunted, turning around and attacking the death knight.

The moment the skill was activated, Huang Lang only felt himself shouting uncontrollably:
"Accept Lao Tzu's hair——【Equestrianism】!"

At that moment, Huang Lang only felt that a lot of anger in his stomach had been vented, and he was refreshed for a while. At the same time, he also remembered that in the game, he made a macro of the death grip. It will automatically call out...
Hearing that strange shout, the elf Shameng was thinking [Get off the horse?What horse do you want to get off?Where did the horse come from? ] Suddenly, she felt a huge force coming from behind, and the scenes on both sides flashed across quickly, and she realized that she had appeared beside that strange swordsman in a blink of an eye.

"Mage's hand? Demon swordsman?! How could there be a magic swordsman here?!" Shameng exclaimed when she saw Huang Lang in heavy armor.

The elves don't know that it's the grip of death. There are not many magics that have this kind of grasping effect, and there are even fewer professions that can use spells with heavy armor and two-handed swords. In her cognition, the only one that meets the conditions It's [Magic Swordsman].

However, there are not many special magic warriors in the human empire who are still in the experimental stage.

"So it's not human, elf?" Huang Lang looked at the pointed ears of the guy who was drawn to him because the hood was crooked, and whistled.

One person and one elf, there is no time to elaborate, because the demon Tarasque has turned around and rushed towards them like a heavy truck.

While charging, Tarasque opened his mouth wide, a huge fireball several times bigger than the one just now, quickly formed, and then shot out!

Seeing the terrifying fireball roaring towards him, the elf grabbed Huang Lang's shoulder like lightning, rolled over behind Huang Lang, blocked Huang Lang between the fireball and herself, and continued to run away.

[Fuck, I can fuck you, you bitch! 】

Huang Lang cursed in his heart. Seeing this bigger and more terrifying fireball approaching him, he activated another skill reflexively, just like the instant explosion when facing a mage countless times in the game.

A rotating cover emitting green light suddenly appeared, covering Huang Lang's whole body, and then Huang Lang was hit by the oversized fireball without any surprise.

The shock wave spread out from the center of the yellow wave, directly breaking the nearest crystal trees around, and the elf who hadn't run far was hit by the shock wave, staggered, rolled and hit a tree; The snow was blown away in an instant, exposing the permafrost below.

A pillar of high-temperature flames soared into the sky, and the flame storm formed in an instant actually emptied the nearby wind and snow for a short time, like a nuclear bomb detonated in the deep sea pushing away the sea water, creating a hot, snow-free space in the wind and snow for a short time.

Shameng was dizzy, staring at the magic swordsman who was engulfed by the flames, struggling to get up and continue to escape, when she felt a wave behind her that could still protect her body from magic in this icy world. The elf felt bitterly cold.

The elf thief turned his head in panic, and found that Tarasque was covered in ice all over his body, making it difficult for him to walk, and his pursuit speed was as slow as that of a tortoise.

What kind of magic can make her feel the biting cold even when she is cast with a protection spell from the cold; what kind of power can instantly restrain the demon Tarasque who was born in the fiery prison? !
When Shameng was terrified, a big sword with a flashing cold light cut through the flame storm, and slashed at Tarasque!
There is really a warrior who dares to single-handedly face the demons of Hell!
It's just, why did it aim at the devil's calf?

As the one being targeted, the demon Tarasque looked at the great sword that was cut over, and he was quite puzzled:

Compared with Tarasque, Huang Lang's stature is really a bit shorter. With Huang Lang's height of more than one meter, the sword can at most cut on Tarasque's calf.

Why cut off the legs?Why not jump up and try to chop off its head or chest in order to attack its Infernal Heart?That's the weak point, isn't it?
What the hell is a leg cut!When you look at a powerful fighter like this, don't you want to jump?jump!
With this doubt, Huang Lang raised the doomsday battle and chopped it firmly on Tarasque's leg.

The demons in the Hell of Fire also know pain.

When the gray and inconspicuous strange sword slashed on Tarasque's leg, the Hell Demon felt a sharp pain instantly sweeping his whole body, as if he hadn't been touched by the toothpick that was meant for him by a human. His sword was cut on his leg, but it was like being whipped wildly by his lord.

In addition to the pain, Tarasque also felt a strange force penetrated into his body, together with another force that penetrated into his body with that strange freezing force just now, it was destroyed in his body strangely .

It felt like he had been cursed with weakness.

Tarasque was terrified, but he didn't know that Huang Lang, who was stepping out from Lie Yan at this time, was also quite helpless.

First of all, he activated the death knight's signature skill [Anti-Magic Shield] just now, but he still got hurt.

This cover, dubbed "Green Bully" by players, can absorb 75% of magic damage, but the upper limit of absorption cannot exceed 50% of the death knight's blood volume.

When he was thrown over by the aliens, although the original death knight didn't have a full set of buffs and wasn't equipped with the best equipment, he still had more than 2 HP.

Then the demon mouthed a fireball, directly breaking his magic shield.

And what's more, he didn't want to cut the devil's calf, but when he tried to take off, he found one thing, that is...
He can't jump.

Although his armor was as light as nothing, when he tried to jump up and attack the potentially deadly parts of Tarasque's waist or chest, he found helplessly that he was the same as the character he controlled in the game. Can't jump up!

Damn it, it turned out that the group of aliens said that after starting the system, his characters would be "more comprehensively affected" by the game rules!

While complaining in his heart, Huang Lang's knife slashed on Tarasque's calf rather helplessly, because he could only reach that height.

However, although the bad news is that he can't jump, judging from Tarasque's reaction, his skills seem to be able to deal damage no matter where he cuts...

After Huang Lang hit the Plague Strike, two plagues hung on Tarasque at once, a blood plague and a frost plague, which made Tarasque lose blood while reducing its attack speed. The plague was those two "curses" that Tarasque felt running through him.

However, Tarasque soon discovered that the two cursed powers didn't seem to be strong. Although they couldn't get rid of them, they didn't do much damage, and the freezing power that made it difficult for him to move seemed to be fading rapidly.

If you really know how to order everything, the magic swordsman who is not proficient in anything, the duration of the effect of the ice spell is too short, and the damage of the curse cannot be increased, hehe.....
Seeing Tarasque's speed of recovery visible to the naked eye, the little hope that had just surged up in the elf thief Shameng's heart quickly began to disappear—as expected, a magic swordsman who is not proficient in anything, although this ice spell is instantly powerful , but can't freeze the target...
Huang Lang didn't know how this demon and elf complained about him in his heart, but he was not surprised to see Tarasque recovering his mobility. After all, he knew that after the skill [Ice Chain] was hit, the target would die every second. Restores 10% of the speed until fully restored to normal, which is stipulated by the skill.

He also knew that the ice plague and the blood plague didn't do much damage. After all, he didn't put these two plagues on Tarasque for the purpose of hurting the opponent with the plague, but for the next blow, for the next one he would cut out. One knife [Death Strike].

Death Strike, a skill that was once hated by countless people, has a special effect regardless of the damage, which is to help the death knight recover blood. If the target has a disease effect, it will return 5% of the effect, and if the two diseases of the death knight are applied After that, the death knight will recover 10% of his blood volume with one strike.

The two-handed big sword flashed its heart-pounding flashes in the doomsday battle. At the moment the skill was activated, the fairy Shameng, who regained her sanity and started running again, felt something strange again. She really felt her heart beating uncontrollably , accompanied by a throbbing like a sudden stop, followed by a sense of weakness that can be felt.

This feeling of weakness made Shameng's legs and feet go weak for a moment, causing her to almost stagger.

Compared with the weak feeling of weakness felt by Shameng, the feeling of weakness felt by the high-ranking demon Tarasque was extremely strong. At the moment when the big sword with the flashing cold light was cut on his leg, Tarasque felt that he The power transmission between himself and the devil's prison seemed to be disturbed, and he felt that his powerful body and the heart of the burning prison with surging magic power had flowed away.

Looking up, Tarasque was shocked to find that something like white smoke was gushing out of his body, and these things were pulled into the big sword by an inexplicable force.

"What are you!?" Tarasque snarled, startled and angry.

Tarasque (Demonic): #&*¥(*
Huang Lang just [saw] this sentence, and still didn't understand what Tarasque was shouting, but he knew that the blood he just lost was sucked back by his physical blood sucking after the death blow just now Not a lot.

In other words, the ghost knows why death strikes, which are defined as physical blows, can heal back blood...
Just as Huang Lang was complaining in his heart, the elf not far away seemed to have recovered at this moment, and started her own life-threatening run again.

Shameng is very concerned about the strange abilities of the strange magic swordsman behind her, but as an old member of the Thieves Guild, her willpower easily overwhelms her curiosity—she knows very well that her most important thing at this time is The task is to quickly send away the things she stole under the cooperation of the demon traitor, not to investigate some strange magic swordsman.

The opponent has already wrestled with Tarasque, which is exactly what she needs.

So, if you don't run now, wait when.

The elf ran wildly, and Tarasque was caught in a dilemma for a short time——The fierce slash just now, in addition to slicing the hardened skin of his legs and causing the blood of the devil to spurt out, what worried him even more was that, Although this strange swordsman's slash was on his leg, it was like cutting on his Heart of Hell, weakening his ability to maintain his existence here and causing him a fatal blow.

This made him dare not completely ignore this strange magic swordsman and go after the elf thief with all his strength.

But don't chase, no way.

This Tarasque didn't know what the broken stone the thief stole was, but it knew very well that if it couldn't recover the stolen thing before its lord found out, he probably wouldn't. Had to be thrown into the Abyss of Sacrifice by the enraged lord to be reduced to ashes.

It was snatched into the lord's treasury by an elf thief and managed to escape with something. No matter what the lord lost, even if it was just a sacrificial skull, the guard in charge at that time had to bear the lord's wrath and die.

This is not a matter of loss, it is a matter of the extreme emphasis on face... no, it is the pride of the lord of the demon glory, no, it is a matter of honor.

Keep chasing, it's dangerous, don't chase, it's even more dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, this Tarasque had already made a decision. Regardless of its own wounds, it turned around slightly, and inserted the sharp claws of its left hand deeply into the frozen ground. The red light flashed on its arm, and its magic power was poured into the ground. .

In the next second, Huang Lang, who was about to continue after the cooldown of his skills had improved, felt the ground around him vibrate crazily.

The soil and stones rolled up as if being crazily stirred by invisible hands, and then the underground magma rushed to the sky like a fountain in a posture that violated the rules of gravity, and condensed into terrifying red lava balls in the air, and then like Birds of prey swoop down like birds of prey, about to engulf the yellow waves.

Hell Earth Spell - Lava Bombing!

In that moment as if time stood still, a burst of fire burst out from under Huang Lang's feet, his speed soared, and his whole body rushed out like a shooting star, instantly leaving the bombardment range of the magma ball.

Looking back at the land that was in a state of destruction, Huang Lang was very grateful that his game character changed into a special piece of equipment when he was waiting for his teammates at the gate of the instance to change the equipment in the bag because they were bored before the time travel.

 Please follow up. . . . . .

  
 
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