Life is sometimes wonderful.

Things you thought were extremely important may gradually become less important as time goes by.

For example, self-esteem, love.

Sometimes some people will give up the latter for the former, and sometimes some people will give up the former for the latter. Whoever wins and loses, whoever earns and whoever loses? I'm afraid only God knows this kind of thing.

Since being "driven away" by his senior on that cold night, the strong Fini made up his mind to make a difference in the future and not let the senior look down on him.

In the future, I will become a master... no, become a legendary adventurer, a legendary Amazon archer!

Phoenix has already thought about his name in advance: Demon Flame Poison Bow and Holy Bow Queen, both of these names are good and very suitable for him.

However, after thriving with intense ambitions, we have to live an ordinary and practical life day after day.

Fini stayed in Remthor for a while, and she also found several jobs: it was very smooth at the beginning, and every professional witch hunter team with vision almost lit up after seeing Fini's outfit. However, the result of the work was often messed up and the contract was terminated halfway.

Once, Fini even unfortunately shot his teammate with an arrow. After a mission was released in vain, he not only did not make any money, but he also had to sell his helmet to pay for his teammate's medical expenses. Oh, he is a former teammate.

Fini didn't know that adapting to a person can be so fast. He had adapted to that man's strong overall control, agile skills, and sufficient preparation. He was accustomed to standing at a safe point and exhaling his firepower happily.

After a task, if you don’t earn hundreds of gold coins or equivalent equipment, is it considered a task?

During the period of time when he was looking for a team, taking on tasks and working hard, Fini gradually felt like he was a different world.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Finney slowly realized that the tasks he did with Senior Kate were the same. On the contrary, after being brought by Senior Kate, his combat ability and reaction ability were greatly deteriorated. Ordinary people and ordinary adventurers could no longer lead him.

Shi Yinghu can even defeat the opposite side with a dog. Now, he really only chooses to carry a dog.

Drizzt Federation, the sinking city of Darkremne.

On the hillside, the ancient water tower was centered on it. After several days, a large number of hell monsters would be surrounded by him after night. Then the two sides fought hard all night. The tide of monsters retreated. The professional witch hunter team in the water tower was panting, but excited and satisfied.

During this period, because of the high-intensity battle, not only Shi Yinghu, but everyone in the Fiery Heart Adventurer team has made great progress in their own strength.

The humans in this plane world have been eroded by the upper plane and lower plane laws for too long, so they have the special physique to gain power in killing and transform dark magic into their own potential.

What's more, after every night of hard battle, in addition to being strong and diligent in strength, we will also gain a lot of money.

The gems, armor, and enchantment weapons they carry on the killed monsters are valuable to the world, because of the benefits of these two aspects, everyone in the Fire Heart Squad is excited. In this regard, such a positive mood will help resolve the rendering and erosion of dark magic.

Fighting at night, rest during the day or strengthening the defense of the water tower, and even people built many wooden railings similar to horse-rejecting piles around the entrance of the water tower, which made the influx of monsters at night more limited and the pressure they had been under less. Although, it really needed to be repaired every day.

"With Boss Kate here, it's really comfortable to fight, and I feel at ease." As soon as night went, a dark wave of monsters surged again. However, the spearman Tulhart stepped on the halo and stabbed the spear with his spear, but he looked calm. After seeing the situation for too many times, he gradually accepted it.

"Yes, the potion mixing technique is really amazing. The potion is not consumed much, but it greatly improves our ability to continue combat. We often keep our state at 80% up. If we are in danger, that guy always has the ability to rescue emergency..." While speaking, Eng's eyes fell on the big sword skeleton soldiers not far away from him. Sometimes Eng himself doubted whether he could beat Kate Bryan's mutated skeleton swordsman.

Although I have heard of the necromancer, the druid's mutated summoning object has the potential to break through the limit of ability, the present one is still too exaggerated.

At this moment, the people who blocked the door were the spearman Turhart, the Paladin Eng, and the veteran Druid Muhar.

The other group was Aleta, Ciala, Weidel, Kate Bryan, and relatively mobile. The skeleton warriors placed at the door did not change the ground, but they did help the other group more because Ciala was not very suitable for frontal combat.

At this moment, the warmth and heat inside the water tower was so hot that the bonfire burned, and the soup boiled.

The three-headed hellhound, wearing dark red fur, arched to the left from time to time, and arched to the left from time to time. After a while, it arched to the silver-white demon wolf Fenrier. The red dog paws were pressed on the silver-white wolf paws and stared at the goddess. The fat dog's face appeared on the face of the fat dog, which was particularly vulgar and pleasing dog-licking smile x3!

As a result, he was knocked away by someone... In this way, Xiaopang was still following behind someone's butt and kept smelling it, making Shi Yinghu so angry that he felt so painful.

Shi Yinghu just stretched out his hand and wanted to carry the back of the fat neck to grab it, but was stopped by Aleta beside him.

"What are you doing? People bravely pursue their own love, why should you stop it? "

"The dog licking ends up having nothing, not to mention that my little fat family has noble blood"

"Boss Kate, I don't want to listen to this. Your Hell Three-Headed Dog is of noble origin, and my Fenriel's Snow Prison Demon Wolf's bloodline is not bad..." Weidell was glanced sideways by Shi Yinghu, so he couldn't speak. He just muttered quietly, but no one could hear what he was saying.

"Do girls just want to chase? What kind of licking dogs end up with nothing? How can you know that they have nothing if you don't chase them? Kate never pursued girls at first glance." At this time, the meat pies in the soup pot were already cooked, and Cala served them in a bowl and handed them to other people around her in turn. She didn't do much, so she did more such chores.

As an assassin, Ciala's cooking skills are not good. The soup cakes in the pot are cooked too softly, and the meat sausages are even overflowing. However, in such a besieged city surrounded by monsters, there is a comfortable environment and a peaceful space, with trustworthy companions around you, a bonfire in front of you and food in your mouth, which is already very luxurious and luxurious. Sometimes you can't ask for more.

After dinner, this group of people replaced Turhat, Eng and Muhar. This time, Shi Yinghu also joined directly because in this monster tide, a sheep-headed monster with an ice-blue skin outside the armor appeared. It was obviously stronger, taller, and more abundant magic than other tribes around it.

Chala used the magic shadow cloak to sneak in, then used a set of martial arts skills combo. After succeeding, he quickly jumped into the darkness. The elite boss of the sheep-headed monster who was not hurt roared and called on the tribe to launch an attack. It wanted to crush the stone tower in front of him and roast the humans inside one by one to eat.

"Aowoo!"

With a roar, Fenriel was the first to spit out a large amount of ice and frost the rushing demon tide, and then the three-headed hellhound whose body expanded into larger in the fire. After the change, the fat body was even taller and larger than Fenriel. It roared and sprayed flames. The power of the flames was not very great. However, the power of the three-headed flames was very exaggerated. The raging fire completely swallowed the sheep-headed monsters impacted by the frost.

The corpses of monsters are decomposed very quickly, unless they are specially treated or particularly powerful monsters. Therefore, there is no need to be specially cleaned up for corpses. As long as they are in high physique and are not afraid of demonic plagues, they will be decomposed by themselves in no time. The endless abyss itself is the garbage dump of the universe, with the characteristics of "absorbing and decomposing".

The mutated skeleton elite soldiers have been fighting for a long time, and the remaining blood is not enough to support it to survive the next battle. If the other skeleton soldiers are broken, the loss will be greater. Therefore, Shi Yinghu has been paying attention to its blood volume and recalled it when its blood volume is less than one-third of the danger value.

Chala is an assassin, not in the frontal combat sequence. The stronger the young druid Weidel's demon wolf, the weaker his own combat ability will be compared with it.

Therefore, Shi Yinghu held the steel and silver swords on his head and fought with Aleta. After Weidel summoned the mad wolf, he could no longer summon the spirit wolf, just as the necromancer could not summon the blood stone demon, the steel stone demon and even the flame stone demon while summoning the clay stone demon. However, if he was promoted to the legendary realm, this law would become different. Even if he learned the magic of skeleton recovery to the top, he would only summon less than ten skeleton warriors. The legendary necromancers can use one power to awaken the undead natural disaster and devour a kingdom.

Of course, that was hundreds of years ago, when hell had not invaded, one or two legendary necromancers who ruled an era did this, but now they can't.

The forbidden spell of the Undead Natural Scourge is very useful to devour the human kingdom, but it is too difficult to use a low-level skeleton sea to surround the fallen nobles. There are few legendary necromancers of this era who are in charge of this direction.

Now, all the enemies of human beings in this plane world are the demons, devils, evil gods, and other beings in the lower plane world, and they are no longer each other.

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Resist the enemy to fight, do not hide or retreat, otherwise they will rush in.

When he first fought side by side with Kate Brian, the necromancer, Aleta Venu was still a little nervous. Although he knew that his swordsmanship was very high, if he could not stand up, no matter how high his swordsmanship was, he would not be able to resist the enemy's battle.

At that time, Aleta was more inclined to cooperate with Weidel, because the Druid's physique was ultimately stronger than the Necromancer's physique. Weidel held a shield in one hand and the mace hammer in the other, and his shape was also relieved by Kate Brian, who held a sword in both hands.

However, when it was time to fight, especially after working for a few days, Aleta really felt that it was really comfortable to fight with this necromancer who was good at swordsmanship.

When this guy faced the battle, although his figure flashed, he actually didn't retreat at all. He was clearly in his original position, but he could avoid the opponent's attack and then counterattack with the two swords in his hand.

He squatted slightly, so he was as high as himself, as if he was nailed there, holding a sword in his hands, attacking or defending, and killing or repelling the monsters that rushed up with amazing efficiency.

He can even complete the potion mixing in his spare time and restore his own state. Even if an elite monster rushed up, he always had healing potions around him, and his physical potions exploded, making his state recovered and he was extremely comfortable to fight.

What Aleta couldn't know was that all of this was because the intensity of the fight at present was not as intense as the intensity of the fight this man had experienced. Therefore, Shi Yinghu could control the whole audience like a look, with every detail and everything in mind.

If there is really a super strong opponent in front of you, then even Shi Yinghu will not be able to take the weight like this again. The consciousness of a level 80 large number plays a level 9 small number, and the field control ability is amazing.

Next to Shi Yinghu's feet, the three hellhounds were often fierce and fiercely attacked and bitten. It was not only a flame-shot x3, but also an ordinary attack was also x3, and it was extremely fierce. In contrast, Fenrir frequently looked at him and acted more like an ice-type mage than a fierce and violent hungry wolf.

Weidel's mutant demon pet Fenriel may really have a considerable degree of bloodline of the Snow Prison Demon Wolf, but it cares too much about its own bloodline of the Snow Prison Demon Wolf. In comparison, the purity of bloodline is by no means inferior to its fat man. He fights with a head-like posture, and the object is like the shape of a master. Shi Yinghu knows very well that aristocrats can truly become aristocrats because they control power, not all other external forms. Superiority and respect are brought by power, not because of posture.

The more noble the blood leader, the more he has to show it and glorify it with ten times the effort. This kind of intention is transmitted to the fat dog of the three-headed dog of the hell, and it also makes it not mind using its sharp teeth to bite, cutting with its claws, and striving to fight for what it wants.

Although hard work may not be successful, and not working hard will be very comfortable, both Shi Yinghu and Xiaopang are the kind of people who may not be comfortable if they work hard, but not working hard will be very uncomfortable. If such people are on the earth, is it called struggle?

When the two sides were rotating, it was already the middle of the night. As the fierce battle continued, as time went by, Chala retreated, Shi Yinghu noticed that a faint light shot down in the sky... It was almost dawn, but today's offensive and defensive battle ended with the victory of the side.

(But, this is not enough!) The eyes fell from the sky to the body of the elite sheep-headed monster in the distance. In Shi Yinghu's eyes, there was a burning murderous intent rising suddenly.

"Kate!"

"Cala, Weidel, make up for my position. Come out, my bone swordsman!" The murderous spirit had already risen, and Shi Yinghu ignored the command of Aleta Vinu beside him. Although she was indeed the captain of this team, Shi Yinghu was never a convincing person.

After swinging the sword, a curse of "deepening damage" was covered in front of him, and a dark red space gate suddenly appeared beside him. The mutated skeleton elite soldiers who were resting in the middle of the night used their swords to kill, immersed in the master's body, and the soul fire in the skull became even more vigorous.

The undead awakened from eternal sleep was originally intended to bring killing and destruction to this world.

Several sheep-headed monster corpses on the ground suddenly exploded with the influx of death magic, and skeleton warriors rushed out of them. With Shi Yinghu and the three-headed hellhound, the elite soldiers rushed backwards. At this time, the skylight shone more, and the combat power of the hell monster was relatively weakened and their morale was scattered.

"kill!"

When he rushed out this time, Shi Yinghu noticed that his magic power was flowing through the mutated skeleton elite soldiers, and then turned to the corpse, and finally three skeleton warriors were exposed. These three newly born skeleton warriors seemed to be more powerful than the previous skeleton warriors, and their assault combat output was stronger.

However, the improvement was not very high, so Shi Yinghu glanced at him and didn't care too much.

"Kate, come back!"

The command from Aleta Vinu came again behind him. Because Shi Yinghu's sudden rushing out, Weidel could not stop him from the hasty battle.

But this is nothing. The spearman Turhart, the offensive Paladin Eng, and the Druid Muhar have been repairing for half a night now. It is already dawn at this moment. So what if there is no water tower and territory? A counterattack will be rescinded, and the mutated elite monster in front of me may not be able to encounter it again if I missed it.

With this idea in mind, Shi Yinghu rushed straight to the blue elite sheep-headed monster with his sword. The opponent slashed with an axe, which was cold and cold. However, Shi Yinghu's steps flashed and avoided, the iron sword in his left hand returned to the sheath, and the silver sword held in his right hand burned violently: the flames strengthened, and at this moment, Shi Yinghu's left hand was already holding the magic wand.

"Kill you within the three swords!" Because the opponent had been plotted twice by Chala, although it also injured Chala the second time, but at this moment, the attributes were restrained, so Shi Yinghu, who had the power of qi and blood, dared to say this.

The dark power surges, the power of qi and blood rushes, and the use of the sacrifice method is used. In this state, you have no power for a long battle.

"Moo!"

The elite sheep-headed monster on the opposite side may not understand human words, but it can clearly feel the look and contempt between the opponent's mind.

How could the human beings who have always regarded as food be so contemptable? Therefore, the ice power of the elite sheep-headed monster spreads around them, and they have really put all their strength in their efforts. It was originally planning to leave, and it is also very clear that the advantage of geographical advantage has disappeared, but the monster also has dignity and is unwilling to be easily despised by its opponents.

However, at this moment, behind Shi Yinghu, the mutated skeleton elite soldier suddenly jumped out. He held the fire in his hands, and the Bao Yin Great Sword, which was also strengthened by the flame, slashed down vigorously and violently.

There was a bang and a loud bang.

The attack axe of the elite sheep-headed monster was triggered by the mutated skeleton elite soldiers. The blue and white magic halo around it continued to spread, and several axes slashed the elite soldiers' long swords and directly slashed and knocked them away on their bodies.

However, it is at this moment.

Shi Yinghu took all his strength, and his body replaced the elite soldiers, suddenly rushed out, raising his arms and emitting a sword: Swish swish swish... In an instant, dozens of swords assassinated, swishing away like a storm, like a storm and storm, like a storm.

It was at this moment that the three hellhounds who had been following closely at the master's feet opened their mouths and spewed out a raging flame. The wind helped the fire, and the fire helped the wind power. Shi Yinghu's arm expanded and vibrated, and activated the sword weapon to emit a sharp sword wind, storming the surrounding flames covering the monsters in front of him like a whirlwind of flames. Even the earth and stone slabs on the ground shattered pieces under the influence of the sword wind, flying sand and stones, and dust flew.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

It was said to be three swords, but God knew how many stabs and bombarded the elite sheep-headed monster opposite in this moment.
To be continued...