A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 6 If Two Rival Gangs Won't Let You Join, Beat Them Both

Before Huanglang crossed, he was playing on a PVP server. In other words, players could attack the server of the enemy faction in the wild. In other words, the players on the entire server basically thought about it when they were in the wild. [Who is going to kill me] and [Who am I going to kill].

The vast majority of players will at least wear a badge that removes the abnormal state when they are in the wild, and Huang Lang, who is a little more nervous, will be equipped with some other small things besides the PVP badge...
It was this small piece of equipment that he put on his character in the game before crossing, which allowed him to avoid the lava bombing of Tarasque.

This small piece of equipment is a pair of inconspicuous shoes at first glance, called [Dwarf Rocket Boots], a product of the engineering major in the game, a piece of equipment that can increase the wearer's movement speed by 60% in a short period of time.

When the dwarf rocket boots were launched, the screaming sound of the miniature rockets on the shoes attracted Tarasque's attention. The high-ranking demon turned his head and saw Huang Lang's feet dodging the lava bombardment and rushing towards him. At that time, the devil's heart suddenly became so chaotic.

There is no other reason, he has never seen such a weird combination of magic on any spellcaster - this guy is wielding a heavy sword and wearing heavy armor, but at the same time he can also use ice spells, release curses, and at the same time use Some kind of wind/fire hybrid acceleration spell that I haven't seen before.

He knows that elemental spells are not original to the human race. When they cast elemental spells, it is a process of establishing a power transmission channel with the elemental world. To beat to death.

Therefore, as far as he knew, there were no spellcasters of the human race who practiced both water and fire—this is not magic!

"Lord Remilia, what the hell is this?!" Tarasque couldn't help but uttered the name of the lord he served, and cursed again.

If Huang Lang could understand what Tarasque was saying, he would definitely protest against Tarasque calling him something, but he couldn't understand, and all he could "see" was still only a burst of garbled characters.

Seeing Huang Lang rushing straight with his big sword in hand, Tarasque reluctantly slowed down his pursuit and raised his arms to fight.

After thinking about it, the devil even lowered his hand—preventing this strange guy from chopping off his leg again.

But to Tarasque's surprise, this strange magic swordsman did not fight him, but the soles of his feet were blazing with wind, rolling up snowflakes, whistling past him, and swishing at the slave from the flames. The elf who had stolen something chased after him.

When the yellow wave whizzed past him, Tarasque also held up his huge claws and was stunned, thinking: What's the matter, does this guy also have a grudge against that elf?

As soon as this idea popped up, he couldn't stop, and Tarasque immediately thought of the detail that the magic swordsman had indeed used some kind of magic to capture the elf to his side.

Could it be that I hit the wrong person, shouldn't I shoot without authorization?But how can anyone in this world ignore the treaty of the demons of the Hell and chase after the elves? How much hatred is this?

Tarasque was thinking wildly in his head, but he didn't know that he had completely misunderstood:

Huang Lang really wanted to come to Tarasque just now, but a very unfortunate thing happened - his dwarf rocket boots broke down.

Unlike Goblin Rocket Boots, which explode when malfunctioning, Gnome Rocket Boots malfunction with one of three effects:
Fault effect [-]: The acceleration effect ends early

Fault effect [-]: The user is fixed in place
Glitch effect [-]: The user loses control of the rocket boots - keep the acceleration effect and continue to dash in a random direction.

Huang Lang's rocket boots malfunctioned. Effect [-], it went out of control.

This caused him to rush in one direction uncontrollably. Unfortunately, the direction of the uncontrolled dash was exactly the direction in which the elf thief was fleeing.

Shameng hadn't opened up too much distance yet, when she looked back, she saw that Huang Lang's feet were on fire, and she was chasing after her quickly. She was so frightened that her ghosts froze. She didn't understand why this magic swordsman would ignore his opponents at all. At the same time as the magic agreement, she was also chasing her fiercely. For a while, many possibilities flashed through the mind of the elf Shameng.

For example, the secret plan of the trade union has been known by the human empire, and it is possible that the goods in front of them were sent out to intercept the goods and kill them.

Huang Lang didn't know anything about Tarasque and the polar elves' imaginations.

As a visitor from another world, of course he has no enmity with any party. He believes that he just put him in such a situation because the program group is pursuing entertainment effects.

He didn't believe the program group's "random selection of locations" nonsense—there are a few unscripted TM reality shows, and the program group must be doing it to create a show effect.

He is not disgusted at all, on the contrary, he is very willing to cooperate, after all, the effect of the program has come out, and the satisfaction has increased, so he can get points, unlock more subsystems and more games, and change in this world. The stronger you are, the closer you are to the three ultimate missions.

However, there is one thing that Huang Lang is very concerned about, that is, in this initial chase, which side should he help, or in other words, which side will benefit more?
Looks pitiful, but in reality is an elf girl who is extremely powerful, or a big monster who looks ugly but may have hidden secrets——During the chasing and fighting just now, Huang Lang has noticed the elf girl Subconsciously protecting a package in his arms, Huang Lang already had a plan in his mind when he recalled the big monster's stance of chasing the elves desperately regardless:

Go to his multiple-choice questions, children only do multiple-choice questions, I want them all!
Thinking of this, Huang Lang, who was in the final stage of losing control of the rocket boots, looked at the elf girl who had gotten closer to him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, his body moved by itself.

While running, Shameng turned her head to look, and saw the guy suspected of being a magic swordsman raised his hand to the side of his face, smacking his earlobe, took out a small thing out of thin air, and threw it towards her!
Before he could figure out why Huang Lang was able to touch something out of thin air, the elf saw the thing suddenly grow bigger in the air, turned into a big net and covered her.

Sha Meng hurriedly changed direction, trying to avoid the big net, who would have thought that the big net seemed to be equipped with a guidance device in the air, followed by a sudden change of direction, and it covered her all at once, Sha Meng struggled hard , but found that he could not move at all.

What the hell is this—the elf exclaimed in his heart.

Seeing that the accessory [Dwarf Net Spreader] that he had put on before crossing was working, Huang Lang was overjoyed. At the moment when the rocket boots were out of control for five seconds, he turned sideways and aimed at the man who was left behind by him. Tarasque fired another ice chain, slowing down the opponent by 95% in an instant, then turned around and rushed towards Tarasque again.

[Wait, why is TM coming back to hit me again? !Don't you have enmity with the elves? ! 】

Seeing the strange swordsman brandishing his weapon and rushing towards him again, Tarasque felt a little confused, but he could see that this guy might not be able to deal with the elves, but he definitely had no kindness towards him.

So Tarasque began to condense scorching magic power in his hands again, and the high-level demons in the Hell began to cast spells, preparing to trap this strange magic swordsman with spells.

But this time, Huang Lang didn't give him a chance. He raised his hand, and the red light of the blood rune flashed on the two-handed sword [Doomsday Battle], and a skill [Strangle] hit Tarasque.

This is another ability of the death knight to interrupt the caster's spellcasting.

The next moment, Tarasque was horrified to realize that the flow of magic power that was running smoothly was cut off, the spell it was preparing was interrupted instantly, and the flame of hell in his hand was instantly extinguished. Putting it on the heavy sword, red, blue, and green lights instantly lit up on the sword.

The skill [Rune Weapon Enhancement] was activated instantly, all the runes of the death knight were activated at the same time, Huang Lang danced to the doomsday decisive battle, launched the skill [Annihilation], and slashed towards Tarasque.

Then, judging from the height, it still made Tarasque feel quite broken.

Why is the TM chopping off the legs again!
Seeing the sword slashing towards his calf again, all kinds of thoughts of collapse surged in Tarasque's consciousness.

However, the collapse is the collapse. With the previous experience, Tarasque, who knew that the opponent's leg can cause fatal damage, did not intend to let the opponent cut it so easily this time.

As a result, the demon's huge body jumped into the air quite nimbly, and jumped forward suddenly, trying to avoid Huang Lang's annihilation.

And in the next moment, Huang Lang also understood the principle of his skill hitting after he loaded the game mod - as long as his template data calculates that there is no Miss, then no matter how the opponent dodges, the system will ensure that the skill will definitely hit the target .

Seeing the demon's huge body soaring into the air flexibly, Huang Lang felt that the hands holding the doomsday battle were pulled up by an inexplicable force, and at the moment the demon jumped over his head and staggered with him, they were precisely in the air. Tarasque had a cut on the sole of his foot.

Annihilation, causing 80% weapon damage plus 382 points of damage, each disease effect you apply to the target can also increase the total damage by 12.5%, one of the most painful skills of the death knight.

Tarasque only felt a piercing pain from the soles of his feet, and the connection between the Heart of Hell and the Hell, which allowed him to break through the boundary of the Hell to come here, was weakened a bit.

How come hitting the soles of my feet can also weaken my Heart of Hell? !

Shocked and angry, Tarasque passed by Huang Lang, and Tarasque, who had pulled a little distance away, looked at Huang Lang quite collapsed, and continued to chase after the struggling elf not far away.

Huang Lang stopped in his tracks, turned around and found that the demon started chasing the elf again, looked at the rune monk he used to release the skill and was cooling down the death grip, thought for a while, touched the belt with his hand, and shook it hard. Pull, pull out a round thing.

Huang Lang aimed at the green light circle that appeared in his field of vision, and then threw that chubby thing violently!

The round object quickly drew an arc in the air, and exploded near Tarasque's feet, a large number of fragments and flames spread around the explosion point.

The product of engineering --- the bomb belt, allowing the wearer to throw a cobalt fragmentation bomb at a distance of up to 6 yards every 45 minutes, causing fire damage and stunning the target at the same time.

Tarasque didn't pay much attention to the flames and fragments at first. After all, the fiery demon is immune to most fire spells.

However, after the thing exploded, Tarasque only felt a violent dizziness engulfing him in an instant. The feeling was just like when Lord Remilia beat him with a whip. For a moment, Tarasque stopped He stepped down and fell into a momentary confusion.

Praise for engineering!
Huang Lang muttered something in his heart, whistled, strode after Tarasque, raised his weapon and stabbed Tarasque twice in the leg.

The severe pain came, and Tarasque, who woke up from the dizzy feeling, only felt that the power transmission between the Heart of Hell and the Hell was weakened to the extreme, and then at the moment when the power transmission disappeared, the eternity thousands of years ago The power of the Three Realms enchantment demarcated after the war began to violently repel his existence.

With an unwilling roar, Tarasque's body was banished back to the Hell of Fire in a burst of distorted red light.

Seeing that Tarasque was single-handedly beaten back to the Hell by the strange magic swordsman, and the elf thief Shamen-Landy, who broke free from the strange big net, was so frightened that he planned to run quickly.

And at this moment, she heard a moderate voice, which pierced through the howling of the blizzard and penetrated into her ears:

"Sun Thief!"

At that moment, the most unforgettable scene in her life appeared in front of Shameng's eyes --- the scene where she was sold to traffickers by her bastard gambler father, and the magic swordsman became his father in front of her eyes. Meng was furious, took out her dagger, shouted [I want your life], then turned around and rushed towards the man.

However, somehow, while running, Shameng found that her bastard father disappeared like a mirage, and the strange magic swordsman reappeared in front of her eyes, and she was already close at hand.

What's going on here?Why am I seeing that bastard?Why did I charge him out of control? !

Wait, what a powerful spiritual spell this is!
The polar elf looked at the magic swordsman in front of him with a messy face, and his heart was full of confusion.

Just when she was full of confusion, Huang Lang grinned and said with a smile:
"It's great that you're not immune to ridicule. Now, Miss Bichi, let's talk about the thing you tried to trick me just now..."

After all, Huang Lang shook the big sword in his hand threateningly.

Shameng swallowed with a grunt.

"Make a move, bitXh, please, I dare ya."

Huang Lang put the doomsday battle on Shameng's neck.

　Ah, I want to read new books, 4000 per day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)