Chapter 4:

"and many more."
　　Lar, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly turned back. Comparing gestures towards us, the three of us stopped immediately.
　　 "There is a sinking demon camp in front of you. You are waiting here, let me go find out."
　　The fallen monster is the most common monster in this land. The skin with a fiery red color looks particularly funny, and the short man is as gritty and ugly as a goblin.
This situation is not the first time encountered. After all, the Sinking Devil is the most monster here. On the way a few days ago, we have encountered many camps of Sinking Devil. A hard-skinned mouse, whose neck shrank, and a few stabs of needles shot at us. Yesterday, at noon, I found a few rotting corpses not far away in front-although I was almost shadowed by this kind of The rotting corpse is extremely repulsive, but the other three are happy. Compared with other monsters, the rotting corpse is not only highly experienced, but also the best to deal with. The slow movements can be easily avoided even by the barbarians, as long as they are not Surrounded, they are simply synonymous with experience.
With a mysterious look on his face, Lal told me his own exclusive secret: Carrion is the monster with the highest rate of wasteland. The only ring on his body is from the carrion-although In the end, when they killed the rotting corpses, they didn't even lose a coin.
Because there are no assassins or Amazons suitable for reconnaissance work in the team, the Paladin professional Lal has to investigate. At least in this regard, the Paladin is better than the barbarian. As a Druid, I have no assassin and Amazon. Should come forward at the time, Druid’s natural magic and summoning have more advantages than Paladins in reconnaissance, but after learning that I was only level 1, even after summoning the crow, I didn’t learn. He took the job sympathetically and did not ask me to die.
　　 Words, I still don't understand, am I really a Druid? In the past few days, I have been familiar with my body and found that both my strength and agility have been improved by dozens of times compared with before crossing. In the past, I have no physical strength to keep up with Lal. They are almost a dozen in a day. Hours of rapid marching speed.
　　 But even so, can I as a traverser really master the skills in this dark world? Don’t make the oolongs when the time comes. I think I’ll ask the Lars for advice after the battle is over. After accepting the reality I’ve traversed, what I’m most afraid of now is my ability.
　　 After a while, Lal came back, with a look that could not conceal his joy: "It is a small group of sinking demons with an elite sinking magician in it."
According to my observations over the past few days, Lal said that a small team is about 7-12. As for the sinking magician, I believe that those who have played the dark will know it, just holding a ghost head, playing a fireball, and playing. The corpse-changing old man, and the elite, probably refers to those monsters with special attributes.
Looking at their happy faces, it seems that the elite monsters are indeed a rare encounter, and with their strength, even if they are encountered, they may not be able to kill them. This is not a game after all, but they can be resurrected immediately after they die. You can also pat the and run to pick up beautiful things like corpses. Without 100% certainty, please cherish life and stay away from the elite.
In front of this elite-level sinking magician plus a small team of sinking monsters, it is precisely the kind of thing they can cope with. This kind of good thing is less likely than winning a lottery, so even if there is always a bad-looking griff I also smiled, it seems that the cool kung fu is still out of the house. You have to have time to tune it up. You see us, even if Lar said that Andalier (the first level of BOSS) came to us, let’s still It’s also possible that the legs are not soft and the waist is not bent, um, maybe it is straight and frightened.
The four people slowly bent over and slowly followed the leading Lal like the domestic 007. My position in it was actually quite embarrassing. On the one hand, I couldn’t help much even if I followed—although after observation, I do feel that with my gradually increasing strength over the past few days, if you have a sloppy weapon — even a rusty iron sword, you can easily get a sinking demon, but it is not enough for this world Before I knew it, I would never take a risk in my own life. The triangular viper I met this morning told me that this is definitely not a world exactly like Diablo, but it is surprisingly similar in some respects.
　　On the other hand, I had to follow them again. God knows if I leave them, there will be a lot of monsters, monsters, pets and other things.
After all, even if they have an average level of 11 or above, they don’t dare say to walk sideways in places like level 1 to 4 mobs in the Scarlet Wasteland, not to mention my little P boy who has never killed a monster. ?
I asked Lar with a cheeky face. If I were near them, would I divide their experience? Lar’s answer made me feel at ease and disappointed. There is no mixed experience in this real world. , Masters practice such beautiful things, you have as much experience as you play. Hey, it's a pity, I have thought that when I have money later, I would like to find a master brushing experience, so I have been drooling all night, cut!
The sinking demon's camp slowly appeared in front of my eyes, about 200 meters away. In the past, my eyes that were slightly myopic due to long-term Internet access have become better and better after coming to this world. I can even now I saw a cauldron on the sinking demon camp, and from time to time, a boiling human skull, hand bones, foot bones, ribs and other things appeared in the boiling liquid. In short, it is more than enough to have a complete human skeleton. It seems that some daredevil accidentally broke into their sphere of influence and was caught and burned.
I changed to a few days ago. I was afraid that I would be fainted when I saw this scene, but now, although I can’t bear it, I seem to have been a little numb. Several strange poses have appeared from time to time on the road these days. The bones, or the leftover corpses, and the rotten corpses that were half-covered in the soil and suddenly jumped out, severely hone my visual nerves. I have to say that the habitual strength of people is terrifying, eating and drinking When I was sleeping in a horror movie environment, I found that my nerves were extremely tough. Even if a rotten corpse suddenly emerged in front of me at the moment, I was confident to knock it down on the ground, well, then, and immediately Run away.
One, two, three, four... I counted carefully, there are 9 sinking demon, at this time around the pot is dancing a weird dance like the African Tu nationality, the bright white sword in his hand dazzled, I couldn't help but take a sip of my mouth—the poor Master Druid, who is a generation of ours, is still empty-handed!
　　 But it is not practical to take long swords from their hands-unless it comes out, it will disappear with the body of the sinking demon after a while.
At this time, the 9 sinking little monsters were looking like tap dancing, and made a strange sound, while sitting next to them was the protagonist of today. A dark red skin appeared in the blood-red sinking demon. It is particularly bright, and the immovable sitting posture is like a calm demeanor like a Taoist monk. Occasionally, the open eyes flashed a bit of light, and then turned into an ancient wave, just watching the dancing sinking demon With a trace of disdain, it seems that a group of rookies show off their martial arts in front of the masters of the generation.
　　 "Slow down." I whispered. The three people who were about to start looking back looked at me with a puzzled look.
Hem, do you feel puzzled? This is the insurmountable absolute gap between you and me. With my sharp vision of perpetually confusing the Internet, this old degenerate magician who looks at its unrecognizable looks is absolutely worthy. Biandalil’s strength, for some reason, had to be hidden in this small, unknown place. I was not surprised to think that I finally played a role in this team.
Just when I was about to tell them the invariant law of master Xiaoyin and Linyin in the city, the sinking magician in the distance suddenly made a move, only to see it raised his head, UU read www.uukanshu.com with a sharp eye Shoot at our hiding place.
　　 I was shocked. It just kept his head down. Could it be that we were aware of us a few hundred meters away just by breath sensing? My vision was right. Fortunately, it was timely. Now, running may be too late.
I saw the sinking magician of the old dragon clock, holding the ghost head with his right hand, and gently waving the left hand, the strength of the strong man, the style of the master, watching me for a while, the sinking demon who had just surrounded the pot immediately flew quickly Concentrating behind him, he put on a guarded look, from the sloppy rogue to a dead man who had gone through all kinds of battles.
　　 Sure enough, we found that they looked like they were going to charge. I was shocked in my heart and thought that the three Lalar fled and saw the sinking magician standing next to him.
　　 "Hum ha ha, ha ha ha ha..."
The sinking magician danced with his hands, humming with weird and unexplained emphasis on his mouth, stepping on the seven stars is like dancing a big dance, and it seems like a crazy attack on the sheep's top, jumping around the cauldron, like a fully charged electric drill Twisting, the little sinking demon standing behind was looking at the mage with admiration, as if the most devout fan had met his idol-like fanaticism.
　　 "Hum ha ha, ha ha ha ha..." The mage's minor key has been echoing in the wilderness, and the slow wind has spread to our ears.
　　 "What's the matter, Wu?" Lal asked, looking puzzled.
　　 "Uh~~ Be sure to cut the sinking magician into pieces..." I said with a somber face, gritted my teeth.
　　
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