Chapter 138 Hellhound
Goblins are crazy, firstly because of their nature, and secondly because of their individual numbers, their arrogance will be infinitely magnified.
More importantly, some of the projected goblins enjoy this kind of madness that will not really die.
There will also be losses when the projection dies. In addition to the sacrificial items, the experience level will drop to a large extent, which will cause the attribute points obtained by upgrading to be erased, and indirectly reduce their own strength.
However, this phenomenon of losing levels is not so strict and harsh. In other words, if there is no level, it will not continue to be deducted after the projection dies.
The levels of low-level monsters are generally not high, and they cannot be upgraded, and they don’t feel bad about deducting them. This situation makes low-level monsters far less cautious than high-level monsters in facing the life and death of projections.
"Puff~!" The hand axe smashed a goblin's head.
"Are all the necromancers so fierce now?" Pine, who was wearing heavy armor, held a hand axe and looked at Mu Hua, who was holding a machete and killing goblins with his bare arms, and whispered.
Low-level goblins are very weak, at least in Pine's eyes. Not to mention the lowest-level goblins, Pine can kill even the big goblins with his bare hands.
But these goblins are not without lethality, especially when they are besieged by them. The short knife and hand axe can also slash Pine to death.
Weapons are weapons, and blunt knives are also knives. They may be easy to break, but the basic point of weapons and equipment is that they are made of magic metal, and the basic characteristic of magic metal is that it erodes magic.
Without considering magic, armor and shields are basic common sense against weapons such as swords, guns, axes, and halberds. I don't need to say more.
Not to mention humans, even demons, if they don't have some special abilities, they can't completely ignore the swords and axes. The sharp arrows on the battlefield are no less dangerous than exorcism bullets.
That's why Pine has to wear heavy armor to fight the goblins to death.
But Mu Hua, wearing only a pair of trousers and bare-chested, didn't seem to use any defensive magic, just engaged in close combat with groups of goblins.
Pine swore that the goblin that a black-armored skeleton general had just torn off from Mu Hua had been gnawing at Mu Hua's shoulder, stabbing him with a broken but sharper dagger for a long time.
He swore that he was not mistaken.
But Mu Hua was fine, and that body with magic patterns, tsk tsk, really thick skin.
"Roar~!" A strange dog the size of a brown bear was rampaging around Mu Hua.
Like a bully dog magnified dozens of times, this strange dog that could bite off half of a goblin's body was Monday who evolved into a hellhound.
Although there was only one letter difference from the hellhound, the appearance of the hellhound was already like two different creatures.
A larger body, a wide and flat but sturdy body, with a bloody mouth that can stretch to the ears, and a rough magic pattern like the color of magma on the dark red skin.
The bone armor on the head seems to have melted into the skin, which also makes the hellhound's head bigger and more ferocious.
There seem to be bone spurs on the back that want to protrude from the spine, a thick neck, and two thick horns like ramming horns on the shoulders.
In terms of the overall image, this is a monster. If someone who has no idea about hellhounds sees it, they will definitely not associate it with a dog at the first time.
"Boom~!" The hot air wave hit, and the fire ring exploded around with Zhou Yi as the center. The fire ring spread, and there were many monsters within a diameter of more than ten meters that were blown away and ignited by the fire ring.
Even the black-armored skeleton generals summoned by Mu Hua nearby were affected by the fire ring. The black-armored skeleton generals roared and burst into gray-black blood, dispersing the flames that stained their bodies.
Vermilion Nova, the innate magic of the hellhound, is similar to the death wave attack form cast by Mu Hua earlier. The element activity reaches the middle level, and the diffusion has impact force. It belongs to the range attack magic that does not distinguish between enemies and friends.
Unless you have enough affinity with the fire element like Mu Hua, you will be affected by the fire element if you are involved in it.
The fire ring is very conspicuous on the battlefield. As the battle entered its end, the remaining goblins had already shown a tendency to escape after their numbers dropped sharply.
Everyone avoided the hellhounds that trampled on the Vermilion Nova, and the heat wave also stopped Taibesha and others from chasing the goblins.
"Is that demon really okay?" Gravizi walked to Taibesha and looked at Monday beside Mu Hua with a serious expression.
Goblins are not afraid of humans. Even when facing humans who can easily crush them, they will show their teeth most of the time.
Goblins are the closest to demons in the orc lineage, but I don’t know if it’s because they have been tortured by demons in hell that they are very afraid of demons.
Mu Hua had asked Zhou Yi to restrain himself earlier because he was worried that the goblins would flee in large numbers. It was not until the goblins showed a tendency to flee that Mu Hua let Zhou Yi attack freely.
"Don't worry, Zhou Yi is my cousin's dependent." Taibesha said to Gravizi.
"Dependent? That's a hellhound. How could Mu let it sign a slavery contract?" Gravizi was surprised. The hellhound is a notorious fool among the demons.
"Who knows." Taibesha spread her hands.
She knew that Monday evolved from a black evil dog to a hellhound, but she didn't go to tell Gravizi and the others.
The battle was over, and the remaining goblins on the battlefield died or fled. She ordered the black-armored skeleton general to stop chasing, and Mu Hua joined Tabesha and the others with a machete.
"Gravizi, call Mark to clear the field. I'll take care of the bodies." Monday, who was a circle bigger than a brown bear, followed Mu Hua and said to Gravizi.
"We? Is it okay?" Gravizi hesitated slightly, quietly moved, and avoided the route Monday was walking.
"Go. These monsters have no effect on my level." Mu Hua waved his hand.
There are still many monsters that are not dead on the battlefield.
By the way, the people Mu Hua usually sees are often at levels 200 or 300. In fact, people like Tabesha, Nick, and Padge are definitely beyond the norm.
Just like Gravizi at this moment, a veteran demon hunter with more than 10 or 20 years of experience, his physique is close to 200, but his personal level is only 75, and Mark and his friends are even lower than Gravizi.
It's not that Gravizi and his friends have been slacking off, it's really that the level of the monsters is also determined by others. In regular demon hunting, monsters with high experience are also accompanied by a high mortality rate.
Even high-level goblins are often elite warriors in armor under the command of the Goblin General. They appear in groups at any time. The best choice for scattered human adventurers to see them is to escape and report.
Without sufficient financial, material and human support, the end of blindly pursuing levels is often a cold end.
Mu Hua asked Gravizi to clear the field, which means that they were asked to kill the dying monsters on the battlefield.
This is equivalent to asking him to take Mark and his friends to gain experience. There is no such thing as team distribution of monster experience. Whoever stabs the last knife will get the experience.
After Mu Hua finished speaking, Gravizi did not act pretentiously. He called Pine and the others. After confirming that Taibesha had connected the reconnaissance radar with the terminal, Mark also got out of the chariot happily.
Although Mu Hua seemed to have never cared about his level, for most adventurers, finding suitable monsters to increase their levels is really a very important thing.
Several strong men were doing evil things to finish off the monsters that were not dead on the ground. They were particularly enthusiastic about stabbing those ogres that were still breathing.
After that, several people also consciously began to pick up the fallen items on the battlefield. When they encountered some corpses with equipment on them, they would take them off first, regardless of whether they were damaged.
It is said that hell is infinitely wide and the monsters in hell are endless. These words are not simple descriptions. The number of monsters in the courtyard can be said to be a human country that enjoys the population dividend. Group fighting is the main theme of hunting monsters in the courtyard.
The battlefield spanning nearly a thousand meters is still very large. Raven is responsible for reconnaissance, and the image of the big black-armored skeleton general picking up low-level magic stones on the ground is a bit funny.
The monsters that left their bodies were piled up in one place waiting for Mu Hua to deal with. Cleaning up the battlefield in front of him seemed to be more troublesome than the previous battles.
"It seems that we need to recruit some logistics personnel." Looking at the busy people around, Mu Hua said to Taibesha.
"There are too many people to recruit. Who would have thought that you could come up with so many black-armored skeleton generals." Taibesha seemed helpless.
She didn't expect that the battle between a few people could be so unrestrained. Her original plan was mainly based on guerrilla sneak attacks.
But her cousin was basically leading a team of thirty or forty people, who could fight and carry, and were the kind of death-defying team that was not afraid of life and death.
Looking at the magic pattern on Mu Hua's body that had not yet disappeared, Taibesha reached out to touch Mu Hua's chest while talking, but was slapped away by Mu Hua in a bad mood.
Involving combat coordination, Mu Hua had already told Taibesha some necessary situations about himself.
Taibesha has always been very interested in Mu Hua's body with magic patterns. Mu Hua couldn't accept the girl's drooling look.
"What's wrong with your clothes?" After being slapped away by Mu Hua, Taibesha muttered.
"Purgatory Armor can be understood as a means of storing magic power." Mu Hua explained.
Mu Hua didn't tell Taibesha about the situation of Purgatory Armor. Taibesha saw the clue when he cast the Death Wave earlier.
Mu Hua now mainly uses Purgatory Armor to condense keratin structure on his body.
It's just that it's more convenient and faster to condense with a regular set of clothes. Mu Hua was reluctant to consume the magic condensate that protruded from the finger bones, and the result was a Death Wave, which made his clothes explode again.
"You have so many means. What about Zhou Yi? Can you really evolve him into Cerberus?"
Storing magic? It's not magical. Although magic storage items are more expensive, they are not unavailable in the market, and many of them are originally made by alchemists.
The name of Purgatory Arms doesn't sound that simple, but Taibesha is now somewhat numb to Mu Hua's magic.
Not knowing what she was thinking, Taibesha caressed Zhou Yi's warm head.
Because he knew that Mu Hua cared about Taibesha, Zhou Yi was very well-behaved in front of Taibesha.
"Cerberus? Ha, is it really that easy? There are three-headed hellhounds running all over the world in hell."
"It's too difficult to evolve a two-headed hellhound. This hellhound is a resource that this guy got by selling himself to Tuesday as a mount." Mu Hua shook his head.
"Tuesday?" Taibesha seemed to be thinking.
Tuesday stayed in Mu Hua's body all day. In Taibesha's cognition, Mu Hua's summoned beast was related to her. Now Monday's evolutionary resources were related to her? At this time, Tuesday was definitely a rich woman in Taibesha's mind.
And Mu Hua seemed to be kept by Tuesday. Compared with an old undead, her cousin seemed to be a young and handsome guy, right?
Taibesha looked at Mu Hua with an increasingly strange expression.