Chapter 1821 Capitalizing on the Enemy
Through the introduction of the blindfolded elf, I had a general understanding of the staffing of the Nether Wing Guild.
The giant sword elf's name is Philip Walker, and his profession is Berserker. The blindfolded elf's name is Jefferson Gasil, and his profession is Asura. The beautiful female elf warrior's name is Baker Jodi, and her profession is Sword Master. Chic roaming The gunman's name is Eddie Aldington, and the female mage who has yet to appear is named Giles Ivy, and her profession is not as simple as a mage, but an elementalist.
The Nether Wing Guild has no followers. They prefer to take their own things, and this guild does not have priests. According to Gasil, the Nether Wing Guild is very popular. When you need treatment, you can ask the priests of other guilds for help, and Even without the help of a priest, they can still rely on taking healing potions to repair their wounds.
As the name suggests, the recovery potion can repair injured limbs without relying on healing magic. However, it is expensive, and only people with the profession of alchemist can refine it. Often it has just been refined here, then The person who made the reservation in advance took the goods away.
Because of this, after living as a poor adventurer for a long time, I don’t have a clear understanding or urgent concept of things like recovery potions.
In the past, when I had no money, if I was injured, I would find a place to clean it with clean water. Use herbal medicines if I could find them. If I couldn't find them, I would wrap them with a piece of clean gauze to prevent the wound from getting infected and inflamed.
As long as you get through the numbness and itching during the wound healing period, you will be a good man again in the blink of an eye!
The fierce fighting situation is still escalating. The battle between the three people and the elite man-eating tree has entered into full swing. At the moment, I can no longer intervene in it and can only watch quietly from the outside.
Anyone with a discerning eye can understand at a glance that although the elite man-eating tree is still fierce at this time, it is already at the end of its strength. The three of them only need to maintain the offensive. It will not take long before its decline will be obvious.
"It's almost time to decide the winner," Jefferson Gasil said slowly.
When he said this, he did not stare at the battlefield, but turned his face to the side and stared at the corner of the stone wall not far away.
I am very puzzled by this. Is there any problem at the corner of the stone wall?
While I was thinking about it, an oval-shaped thing suddenly appeared around the corner. It was dark brown, about the size of a fist. Judging from the gloss, was it wood?
While guessing, the oval-shaped object finally revealed its true form - it was a wooden staff, and the person holding the staff was the female elf mage who had saved my life before.
"It's time to hit the target again," Jefferson Gassier chuckled, smiling a little helplessly.
It sounds like this female elf mage is very good at last-hitting, and has even become a team shadow.
As soon as Giles Ivy appeared on the stage, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly changed.
Whether it is Philip Walker who is fighting fiercely with the man-eating tree itself, Eddie Aldington who is constantly dodging the wooden thorns and counterattacking magnificently, or Baker Jotti who is flying around like a flying swallow, they are all the same. Turn some of your attention to Giles Ivy.
With a confident smile on his face, the elf elementalist slowly raised his wooden staff and started chanting magic.
As she chanted, the faces of the three adventurers on the battlefield changed instantly, especially Philip Walker's expression, which was the most ugly. He glanced at me, gritted his teeth, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.
I understand, family scandals should not be made public.
As Giles Ivy sang, a red halo quickly gathered near the elite man-eating tree. When it reached a red state, a one-meter-square ground suddenly tore apart, and a burst of flame burst out of the ground. Directly covering the elite man-eating tree.
The painful wails erupted from the ferocious mouth of the man-eating tree, which made me tremble with fear.
The flames continue to consume the khaki magic. As long as that layer of magic protection is completely consumed, the elite man-eating tree can only resist the burning of the flames with its fragile body.
It is a tree and flammable, and its resistance to fire-attribute magic is extremely weak. Once it loses its protection, it will be burned to ashes in minutes.
In this case, if it were an ordinary monster, it would probably launch the last blow before death, and use this gorgeous last blow to bring its short life to a successful end.
However, it is an elite monster, possessing wisdom that is not used by ordinary monsters. It is not in a hurry to die, but wants to escape into the swamp before the khaki magic disappears. In this way, the flames will have no effect.
At least with the current level of flame, it is not a match for water.
The intention of the elite man-eating tree is obvious, but how can the members of the Netherwing Guild make it happen?
After fighting hard for a long time, you escaped from the swamp. After this spread, you still have to be laughed at by your compatriots. The cooked duck can fly, and you are still a fart adventurer!
Philip Walker, who was closest to the man-eating tree, made a leap, stopped the fleeing elite man-eating tree, and directly made a cross slash. The bloody cross appeared with the shadow of the knife, and hit the man-eating tree itself like a substance. .
With a muffled sound, the man-eating tree froze, motionless like an ordinary tree.
Baker Jyoti followed closely. She was very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye. When she appeared again, there were two similar entities. She concentrated on distinguishing and found that the one attacking the man-eating tree turned out to be a phantom. As for her body, she was standing less than two meters away from the man-eating tree, holding a sword in her hand, and the power of transformation around her body was surging like a tide.
"You can actually use phantom attacks," I exclaimed, "It's really amazing. This way, not only can you avoid being injured, but you can also confuse your opponents."
After hearing this, Jefferson Gasiel just smiled.
Baker Jyoti's attack was not over yet, Eddie Aldington launched a new round of attacks on dual-wielding revolvers.
The muzzles of the two revolvers continued to spit out flames, and round-headed bullets roared towards the man-eating tree. The bullet on one side shone with pure white light, while the other side was wrapped with light blue magic. Both sides hit the tree at the same time. , the muffled sound is endless.
The bullets with white light were obviously very powerful. The wood chips that hit the bark of the tree flew out and soon tore a deep gash. But on the other side, the bullets with blue magic seemed a little out of place.
This is ice-attribute magic, and ice-attribute magic and water-attribute magic have similar essences. While causing damage to plant monsters, it will also heal them to a certain extent, and water-attribute magic is also effective against fire-attribute magic. It has a certain weakening effect, and ice magic that is essentially the same as it also has the effect of weakening fire magic.
Doing so is tantamount to endorsing the enemy.