You call this a shield?

However, the other monster that was dodged just now has also rushed up.

"ended……"

Dillon closed his eyes.

"My dear Wanda, if I die, will you think of me?"

Sudden.

"boom!"

The scorching heat burned his face red, his beard began to curl slightly, and the strong wind blew his eyes so hard that he couldn't open them. When he opened them slightly, he found that the monster had already been blown into pieces. A charred and bloody leg fell right next to his head.

"This...this is...?"

I saw a black shadow with wings in the sky holding something thick and elongated. The tongue of flames spewed out continuously, and the fireballs bombarded the ground one after another, causing those monsters that were still running around to flee.

Even if the accuracy is mediocre, the dense barrage is enough to change the situation of the battle.

"Here we are!"

Dalt breathed a sigh of relief in the sky, and of course, he was more grateful.

"I actually got this weapon again."

Vulcan's Wrath, this is her rare "magic" weapon, but she didn't expect to be able to draw it for the second time in a row in the near future.

Has your luck improved?Dalt began to gain some confidence for no reason. After all, her luck has been pretty good recently, and she can still eat salt-roasted bighorn ox tongue all the time.

Originally Dalt was still thinking that it would be okay if such a bunch of monsters were simply killed, but expelling monsters and saving people would be a bit more difficult. A dead horse should be used as a living horse doctor to draw a weapon to see if it is useful. Got a nice weapon.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I don't care if it blows up to you!"

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

Dalt fully demonstrated what is meant by aerial firepower coverage, and when the trigger is pulled, it will be shot straight away.

Not to mention whether people were blown up or not, the monster was blown away along with the house.

Dalt didn't think there was anything wrong, she was an adventurer and had been an assassin before.She's not a knight of justice. She was supposed to use money to do things, so it's already benevolent to help out. She doesn't have the awareness to protect other people's property.

If Sheld wants to explain this, that is - Ultraman protects the earth and destroys a bunch of houses by the way!Doesn't he have to pay sky-high compensation for a punch with a bald head?All partners of justice are like this!

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Monsters can only dodge, but not retreat.

The coverage of firepower can make them exhausted, but it doesn't mean that they will be afraid to escape here. All actions are for better attacks next time.

When the round of shooting was over, Dalt fell into the embarrassing situation he had before.

"Sho... I can't shoot anymore."

Previously, Sheld had studied the "magazine change" of this thing, but unfortunately, Sheard had never seen the magazine of this thing before. It looked like a mineral water bottle of more than 300 milliliters, and it was placed in eight guns. Although there is only one head exposed in the box at the back, there will be a scale on the head, maybe it is for reminder.

This was the best that Shield could know without being able to fire.

And this weapon does not come with a lot of spare magazines when it is drawn.

In other words, if it is empty, it is really empty, and then it becomes the popular "burning stick".

Throwing down the "Vulcan's Wrath" in his hand, Dalt directly lowered Shaw's height, pulled out the scimitar at his waist and jumped down.

"Come behind me, I can't protect you if you're too scattered!"

Dalt glanced at Xiao Er again, Xiao Er immediately understood, let out a loud cry, and rushed out wrapped in a blue whirlwind, knocking down a monster instantly like a bullet, leaving sharp claws on its body. There were a few deep bloodstains, and the dwarf who was thrown down seized the opportunity to get up immediately, and smashed the monster's waist with the shovel in his hand.

"Yahahahah!"

The rescued dwarf let out a roar, and the veins on his arm were bulging, venting the fear that he almost lost his life.

"Stop howling, get out of here!"

Dalt roared, the civet clan really smelled like a tiger, the voice was definitely loud enough, as if there were bellows in its lungs.

She was holding the scimitar, and with the other hand, she picked up an ax for chopping wood from the corpse on the ground, and rushed in like a god of death. She didn't have the swordsmanship proficiency of a sword master, and she didn't have other active skills.

This makes her a good "I flow" fighting style, which looks very brutal and very visually impactful.

Pounced like a tiger, like a vaulting horse, it chopped a monster and its weapon into the snow. The whole person followed the inertia, and then smashed out the monster stuck in the weapon like a stone.

The force was so great that the attack formation assembled by the monsters stagnated slightly.

And with just such a pause, Dalt still fell to the ground and rushed into the pile of monsters.

This kind of monster is at best a soldier level, and she kills as many monsters as they come, but the difficulty lies in how to attract more monsters to attack her.

So her movements are almost all open and close, trying to pull hatred as much as possible.

"This kind of battle is actually quite suitable for me?"

Assassination or something, it's too uncomfortable!

Dalt felt a subtle pleasure, especially the warmth of the blood splashing on his face when he rushed into the enemy line.And she rarely has this kind of opportunity. When she was an adventurer, she was doing things based on money. In other words, there is no money.

If you don't have money, it's a blood loss to go to work in the Demon Realm. Usually, the adventure group picks up the big task and earns some travel expenses by the way.

And when you are an assassin, there is no such opportunity.At the beginning, because the order received by Kanqian was to assassinate the target under the guard of the nobles, he could only be more cautious.

After all, nobles also have professionals, and there are quite a few of them.

"So happy!"

Dalt almost indulged in it, until the dwarf roared, and she interrupted this joyful indulgence.

Throwing the wood ax in her hand, and accurately hitting the monster that slipped behind her, she finally realized a little weirdness.

"These things are usually not so 'smart'."

Monsters don't know how to retreat, and naturally they don't know what an organized and disciplined attack is. The current situation is logically a bit abnormal.

Monsters will be divided into batches?Just walk past her without even looking at her?

Is this reasonable?

"Shor, scout around!"

Dalt directly let Xiaoer rise into the sky, but as soon as Xiaoer withdrew from the battle, the loopholes on her side became bigger, and more monsters began to leak through, just like passing the largest blocking unit in tower defense.

At this moment, Sheld and others arrived.

It was not as good as Xiaoer who was flying in the sky, but Sheld and his party ran relatively fast, and it was okay to arrive later.

The first one, of course, is Neveu.

After taking the medicine, Neveu's attributes have improved a lot after upgrading.

"Come on come on come on!"

All the audience saw a black shadow with fire flashing across it. It looked like streamers were scurrying among the monsters, and the monsters that crossed the "Thunder Pond" behind Dart instantly turned into lumps.

"Are you two!"

Sheld chased after him out of breath and shouted: "What do you cut a few times? Leave after one cut, can't you cut a few more?!"

He disliked that Neveu had to chop up a monster.

Although this looks like a superb swordsmanship, the speed is awesome.

But the bells and whistles are a waste of her own burst time, which is calculated by the second.

"Before this group of chickens are slaughtered, let me enrich the illustration book first..."

Sheld quickly found a live target and threw an investigative skill, and the target was cut in half as soon as he finished throwing it.

Fortunately, the results have come out.

"Mutated monster Abyssal hyena. Monster rating: Soldier level. Current status: Good. Skill: Steel teeth. Goddess' evaluation: Even a puppy can't beat you, so go home and farm."

Simple, too simple.Regardless of the current state has nothing to do with good, this farming...

Shield glanced at the miserable dwarf.

There is nothing wrong with them, they are all villagers, and farming is considered their profession.

"Speaking of which, these female dwarves are really strong..."

There is no difference between them and male dwarves. They all have well-developed chest muscles. If male dwarves generally have beards, he really can't tell the difference at first glance.

"Stike, see if there are any wounded who can be rescued. If it hurts too much, forget it."

Sheld thinks that he may not be a good person, but he must be a good leader. Of course, the priority is his own endurance.

Of course, if Stike's healing skills are not self-abuse, then that's another matter.

"Don't worry, I won't save most of the pain that I can't bear."

"Oh?"

"Because that level must be dead."

While talking, Sidike condensed soul stones beside the corpses one after another.Gathered about ten or so, and began to feel a little powerless.

Blue is gone.

Maybe next time you can try to let Si Dike drink a bottle of intelligence potion?Offset mana consumption?Sheld suddenly realized this, and there was no way, except for Neveu, no one felt particularly lacking in mana before.

"Here, there is a poor bastard who has lost too much blood."

Si Tike looked at the dwarf lying on the ground. He was obviously different from the others. He had armor and a sophisticated battle axe. He looked like a professional soldier.

His left arm was completely bitten off, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Go save others first, I... can still hold on...!"

Can you stand it?

Shield came over and gave a survey.

Dilon Warhammer, an ordinary jobless person, has a strength of 12 points, and the rest of the attributes are average. This strength attribute can be regarded as an elite.

Some human professionals have only 12 strength attributes.

"The agility of elves can break 10 points, and the strength of dwarves can break 10 points. Do humans have superior attributes?"

Non-professionals of all races have their own characteristics, but humans are all limited to 10. Shield wondered whether humans are not very attractive to God.

"Others are no longer worth saving. Most of them are killed in one blow, and you are the only one who can save them."

"You haven't tried it! Kind professional, please try it...!"

Seeing that the old dwarf was still struggling, Si Di Ke replied: "I am a soul warlock, I can see the soul, so your soul can still be hidden."

"You should know what I mean."

When the soul leaves the body, conventionally speaking, it is dead.

Di Loon stopped struggling immediately.

The soft green light of the soul stone wrapped around his wound, he could feel the wound was hot and itchy, and the pain faded away like a tide, but for some reason, the professional who rescued him covered his left arm, his face twitched slightly Needless to say, there was still a blush.

"This pain is kind of interesting."

Si Tike took a deep breath and smiled strangely twice.

What do you mean?Interested in pain?Sheld looked at Stike who was blushing and suddenly laughed, and couldn't help taking half a step back.

Is there something wrong with this guy?

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"Those damned guys withdrew!"

"We chased away the monsters!"

"Professionals saved us!"

"Thank you, Master Professional! Merciful Professional!"

Cheers erupted all around, and the dwarf's voice was a big gong, which made Sheld's ears hurt from the shock.

"The monster has withdrawn?"