Infinite Road Warrior Road

"No, stop calling!"

A low-level adventurer who was advancing to the depths of the "bloody wasteland" suddenly hugged his head and wailed. First he knelt on one foot, and then couldn't help but rolled over and fell to the ground, covered in mud.Although the sudden eerie howl that seemed to come from a woman only sounded for a moment, he seemed to have been tortured by this terrible cry for a century.

The same situation also happened to many low-level adventurers who went to the bloody wasteland. Only adventurers equipped with enchanted equipment and level ten or above could maintain their composure.

And because the bone armor provided sufficient protection, the young man who led a small group of "skeleton golems" could finally maintain his state, but he still felt palpitations, difficulty breathing, dizziness and wanting to vomit, and even nervous reactions. became a little sluggish.

The terrified adventurers put on a guard posture as if they were facing a big enemy.After being hit by this, many people who originally only wanted to fish in troubled waters and lacked strength suddenly stopped and hesitated.

"There is still a fierce battle between the brave and the hell monsters, let's go for reinforcements!"

The reactions of several master-level characters were completely different. The sudden screams not only failed to make them feel intimidated, but instead allowed them to determine the exact location of the enemy.

The quickest responders were the two barbarian masters each leading a team of mercenaries. They first made a squatting and jumping movement.Immediately afterwards, two ring-shaped sandstorm ripples exploded close to the ground, flying sand and rocks for a while, and the earthquake was faint.But the figures of the two of them had already disappeared in their original places, and only archers with sharp eyesight could clearly see the two black dots falling towards the distant horizon.

Immediately afterwards, the druid changed into a giant eagle or wind wolf, and the mage used teleportation or flying to catch up one after another.

Kasha, who was leading a small group of Rogue female archers, did not catch up immediately. Instead, she squatted down, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the bow in her hand towards the direction of the howl. .The accompanying archers followed closely behind with a salvo of bowed bows.

Amidst the ear-piercing screams that resounded through the wilderness, Kaxia's arrows had turned into a faint long line and shot towards the distant sky with faintly visible magical light waves.And the arrows shot by other archers were also driven by this arrow.It's like a flock of geese flying densely in a cone shape under the leadership of the head goose!

This is a real over-the-horizon strike issued with a "guiding arrow", and it does not need to see the target with your own eyes.The long arrows she shoots will lead other people's arrows to aim at the most powerful and thickest objects within a certain range!

After shooting an arrow, Kasha looked back at a black-haired girl in the team with a slight reproach. Among the archers of the Centuries, this girl was the only one who did not keep up with the rhythm of the arrow.And now her delicate face is still full of sorrow and desolation, two lines of tears are slowly falling from her eyes.Obviously, the previous screams brought back some painful memories deep in his heart.

"I don't know what tragic past you have had, but I can be sure of one thing: Among all the people here, you are by no means the worst one, at least. You have not left any permanent wounds on your body!" Ka Xia said coldly that she didn't want to talk too much nonsense at first, but this girl was the one whom Sister Akara took special care of and ordered, so she made her say a few more words.

"You can ask the sisters here, how many of their relatives and friends have been killed by monsters. How many people have been abused and raped by mobs, fallen people, or forced to sell their bodies to survive like dogs... But these They can no longer make their hands holding bows and arrows tremble. Because they all understand one thing: on the battlefield, the most suitable tool to express your hatred is not tears, but the weapon in your hand! Let me see you next time Seeing your tears. Just go back to the Rogue camp immediately!"

"Yes!" The black-haired girl vigorously wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to calm down the disgusting memory that was suddenly rolled out from the depths of her heart. Her eyes, which had just been soaked in tears, quickly returned to calm and sharp, without any wavering.

Many times, a peaceful and comfortable environment can only make people’s body and mind as delicate and fragile as flowers in a greenhouse, but on the contrary, when facing the precarious cruel wind and rain, people will become stronger and realize that they have been brooding and depressed in the past. A lot of things in the day-to-day are really just dispensable nonsense.

On the other side, a hundred skeleton golems still stand quietly like a group of taciturn steel guards. They have no soul and emotion to speak of. They did not respond to the previous screams, but waited for further instructions from their masters.

However, after being hit by this, with this group of skeleton golems, the young man who was originally full of confidence felt as if he had been splashed with cold water, and had to stop temporarily to calm his uneasiness.

"Could it be, the legendary pinnacle of undead black magic - 'Howl of the Banshee'!?"

Although the terrifying howl just now did not cause any casualties, it was obvious that the distance from the source of the sound was too far away.And the horror that hates everything and directly acts on the soul has to remind him of a certain terrifying magic called "Howl of the Banshee" that he saw in the records of the Undead Guild's classics.

This kind of perverted magic needs to torture and kill a woman from all aspects of psychology and body. It means that in addition to torturing herself, it is best for her to watch her relatives and children die tragically.And after the woman who died with hatred became a wraith, she would be imprisoned and tortured with various black magic, and at the same time, her mind would be repeatedly eroded by the terrifying phantom magic.This process would often go on for decades without interruption, until the female wraith turned into a killing machine with nothing but resentment and destruction in her heart.Although the process is more troublesome, the rewards are also very impressive.Once unchained, this wraith bursts out into a terrifying howl to kill all creatures she sees, and the resentment and anger brought about by the long torment is enough to make her hate everything in the world through and through.Of course, the disadvantage is that the lethality does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, which is equivalent to a bomb with a very wide range of damage.

The stronger and firmer the soul and will of the killed woman, the better the effect, so female mages, female knights or nuns are generally used as "raw materials".Among them, nuns with firm and pure beliefs are especially effective, but the preparation time will be longer-when countless prayers have not been answered, and they are completely desperate in endless cruel torture, they will turn to spurn and even hate them After believing in the god, the huge stress caused by the distortion and collapse of belief will even have the effect of penetrating the holy shield with a high probability.As for why this magic must be used by women, it is probably because of certain differences in the psychology of men and women. After all, men are more inclined to use violence instead of screaming to vent their resentment and anger.

And when the aftermath of the extremely weakened howl spread to the Rogue camp under the protection of the holy light, it could only stir up a burst of almost imperceptible subtle fluctuations.Almost everyone inside and outside Rogue's camp didn't realize it.I don't know.

Only Akara in the Silver Roof Sisters seemed to have noticed something in advance, and summoned all the nuns in the Rogue camp to pray,

The holy light gathered in the nun's nunnery.From a small set to a lot, from a few to strong.The hammer-shaped pendant that had been hanging on Akara's chest slowly floated up.Bathed in the Holy Light and growing rapidly, this is the most sacred relic of the Blind Sisters - Jabassar's Hammer!

The holy light was dazzling, and the dazzling light shot up into the sky, broke through the ink-like clouds in the sky, and fell straight into the depths of the bloody wasteland.

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In the depths of the bloody wasteland, after the ephemeral phantom of the nun completely disappeared, the entire "bloody wasteland" fell into a strange dead silence.Although there is nothing earth-shattering and devastating sight.But all the ferocious monsters that were alive and kicking all stopped, like frozen statues.Even Wang Zongchao stopped attacking the altar, and his eyes were obviously in a state of trance and out of focus.There was no other sound except for the strange and creepy noise of the "hellfire" that burned more vigorously and seemed like an evil salute.

Because everything happens only in a very short moment.The few remaining spherical lightnings still exploded one after another. When the dazzling lightning flashed across, the hundreds of frozen monsters on the scene all showed a dead gray color with no luster and no signs of life. There was an unpleasant smell of plumes of green smoke.

Most of these monsters have thicker skin and thicker flesh than rhinoceros, and their bodies are hard to penetrate and have high resistance to elements.This level of electrocution was originally enough to withstand it, but after a "banshee's howl", they all died suddenly on the spot. After the soul died, the lifeless body naturally could not withstand the electrocution.

The formation formed by Saito Yi almost stopped functioning at the same time.Although Oboi was not destroyed because of this, his body was in a drunken state and he could hardly stand still. Obviously, Saitoichi's divine sense, which was strongly impacted, could not control him for a while.

Immediately afterwards, there was the continuous sound of heavy objects hitting the ground as dense as a torrential rain. Almost none of the blood eagles that originally covered the sky for several miles were left, and they fell out of control like raindrops.The lethality of this "Howl of the Banshee" can be imagined!

Immediately afterwards, there was another flash of lightning. The blue-skinned monster had just used its teleportation ability to escape far away from the center of action of the "Howl of the Banshee", and now it teleported back quickly.Coming and going, it is indeed faster than the blink of an ordinary person.But this time, countless mysterious magic patterns of different lengths emerged in the free blue lightning, and they quickly arranged and combined to form a circular giant ring filled with faint blue phantom light.

This is a portal, a one-time portal constructed by electricity magic!

An incomparably huge and ferocious iron ball suddenly appeared from the portal with dots of blue light like stardust, rumbled and rolled, and smashed straight towards Wang Zongchao.

The diameter of this blood-stained iron ball is half a meter, and the surface is covered with three-edged iron thorns that are as thick as a baby's arm. The diameter is close to one meter. When it arrives, fear and horror will be born from the depths of the soul.There are strange and complicated magic patterns on the surface of the iron ball, and each iron thorn is also shining with various enchanting lights of different strengths, which are armor-piercing, heavy hitting, tearing, repelling, dizzy and so on. Attack attribute.

A thick chain protruded from the portal, and the end was connected to the iron ball. It was this chain that drove the iron ball to rotate violently like a mighty pulverizer, bringing a violent lion-like whirling wind to Wang Zongchao. Smash it.Each sharp thorn of the iron ball violently tore through the air, making a heart-piercing whistling sound.The ground cracked a deep trench along the trajectory of the iron ball flying past, and the torn ground stirred up endless dust.A group of zombie monsters that had just died collapsed and shattered upon hearing the wind, like a miniature snowstorm.

Followed by blood spatter.Wang Zongchao's figure swayed in the wind, purely based on instinctive dodge and unloading, the iron ball that was dropped on his head brushed past his left shoulder, leaving only a few bloody bruises on his shoulder. blood canal.The blood beads that should have returned to the wound immediately were quickly incinerated in the fire of hell, and those flames were still desperately drilling into the wound, preventing the wound from healing itself.

The sharply spinning iron ball, which changed its direction slightly, was about to explode to the ground and spread in all directions.A sandstorm that is enough to completely change the terrain in a small area.But the iron ball suddenly stopped in the air, the iron chain first collapsed straight, and then rolled back like a poisonous snake.The iron ball was pulled back abruptly by an unimaginable force.And the person who dragged the iron ball back was also driven by the huge momentum of the iron ball, rushing out of the portal like a shell fired from a chamber.

Immediately after rushing out was a man over two meters tall.His whole body is covered in heavy armor, like a small steel fortress of a heavy armored warrior. The Gothic helmet with sharp spiral horns even covers his face tightly, only revealing the incomparably fierce and fierce eyes from the T-shaped gap Light, tough and hot as red-hot steel!

The thick and long chain connected to the iron ball wrapped around his right arm more than a dozen times, almost completely covering his arm armor and shoulder armor, showing that the iron ball was the giant chain hammer controlled by him.At this time, under his brute force.Not only was the iron ball driven by the iron chain and smashed back against him violently, but he himself slammed into the iron ball unstoppably.

But the heavy armor and the chain hammer collided head-on in the air, but there was no loud noise, and the side of the iron ball that was in contact with his hands softened rapidly.Even the ferocious spikes turned into soft tentacles, completely integrated with the chains and arm armor wrapped around his hands.

In the case of "human and hammer in one", the iron ball becomes larger, and the thorns are sharper and more ferocious, not only that.The front end of the iron ball suddenly opened a giant eye that also had a metallic luster, and began to keep looking at the whole world with sinister and evil eyes.

A gold-iron aura halo mixed with violent and corrupt energy rose from the body of the heavy armored warrior. This halo was like a huge convex lens, reflecting the warrior's figure and weapons even more burly, thick and huge, but it seemed that there was nothing Changes in appearance.But one thing is certain—the power of a warrior.It really doubled or tripled out of thin air!

This is the "Aura of Power", a "Halo of Power" that can amplify the strength of oneself and the companions within a certain range out of thin air!

There was no shouting or shouting, but the heavy and iron-smelling breath made the T-shaped mask clang, and the heavy armored warrior held up the huge chain hammer and smashed down on Wang Zongchao's head overwhelmingly.There was no trick in this smashing, and it was even clumsy like a blacksmith hitting an iron felt with a hammer.But it contains terrifying power and absolute speed!It is precisely because the attack method is extremely simple that there is little room for all the exquisite blocking and unloading moves.

Before the hammer arrived, the irresistible and violent force had cracked layers of the ground within a radius of 30 meters.The shock wave also set off huge waves visible to the naked eye. The violent air fluctuations are like a heavy [-]-jin hammer, enough to make the body of an ordinary person within tens of meters feel as if they were crushed by a heavy tank. Sudden death!Immediately afterwards, the extremely compressed energy storm spread instantly with the altar as the center of the circle, and all the broken stones and dust were driven by the violent energy and spread in all directions with overwhelming momentum, expanding the area of ​​the deep pit that was originally sunken nearly times,

The earth trembled.The heavy-armored warrior first erupted in an instant another aura of aura in the form of needles, permeated with strong hatred and vengeance, and then flew backwards with a hammer, like a meteor flying flat and hitting the ground deeply. After entering the surrounding higher formations, the castration still did not stop.In the direction where he flew back, he could only see the soaring mud, rocks and sand accompanied by the roar of a tsunami from near to far. In the bloody wilderness, an ugly scar that deeply tore the ground was shoveled straight out, spreading for a mile away. Only then did the castration stop.

And just before he flew back, the battle armor on his chest was deeply dented with a palm print that could crush his lungs.Wang Zongchao's coping method was also very simple: he just greeted the hammer with his left hand, and moved and reversed all the power of the giant hammer with his right palm, counterattacking the heavy armored warrior.

Although he was in a state of distraction for a short time due to the close-range impact of "The Banshee's Howl", Wang Zongchao's counterattack against the enemy has been completely trained to his physical instincts. When attacked, his body can launch the most effective offensive and defensive actions without thinking.

However, this kind of offense and defense lacks thinking and judgment after all, and it is inevitable that they will suffer under certain strange rules and abilities.At the same time, the same thrilling fracture and collapse also appeared in front of his own chest, and the blood that was extremely compressed in the chest even broke through his mouth, nose, eyes, orbit and ear holes, and spurted outwards into a mass of blood surrounding his head. Misty blood mist, crackling and exploding under the flames of hell!

This is the "Aura of Thorns", which can double the physical attack received and counterattack the opponent's Aura of Thorns!

As described in the classics of light, "It is sometimes not enough to fight an eye with an eye. Those who attack the messenger of light need to be careful, and punishment will follow. The power that attacks the light will be punished hundreds of times by justice!"

Although the "Aura of Thorns" can't actually achieve the level of a hundred times the attack backlash, the highest level "Aura of Thorns" is still enough to achieve ten times the attack backlash against the laws of physics!In other words, within the range covered by this level of halo, hitting the owner of the "thorn halo" is equivalent to hitting yourself with ten times the strength!Of course, there is no such restriction if you make a long-range attack outside the range of the aura, but since the highest-level "thorn aura" has a range of more than 30 meters, it is impossible to avoid it in the case of melee combat.

This heavy armored warrior is obviously a fallen paladin, and the irony is that his halo power can still be used as usual, but most of the "thorn halo" entrusted is not "just punishment" but "sinful revenge"!

But now Wang Zongchao is only injured, and this injury can't be considered serious. If it weren't for the restraint of the hell flames, it would only take one or two breaths to recover.However, at the same time that he and the heavily armored warrior suddenly separated, a sharp arrow that shone with a frightening dark red corrupted energy had silently shot at his sunken heart.

The arrow was almost shot from a distance beyond the field of vision, and it flew silently.But this by no means means that the kinetic energy of the arrow has been exhausted. In fact, under the effect of a strange rule, all the air resistance encountered by the arrow during flight, and even the whistling wind that disturbs the air are all reversed. Come over and become the driving force for the sharp arrow to fly.And the greater the speed, the stronger the resistance, and the stronger the power of transformation!That is to say, as long as the material structure of the arrow can bear it, plus enough distance to accelerate, its flight speed and kinetic energy will continue to accumulate to an incredible, uncapturable, and irresistible level of terror!

At the same time, an equally thrilling sharp light also began to flash in Wang Zongchao's eyes.In less than a few seconds, the negative impact of "Howl of the Banshee" on his spirit has completely disappeared!