Chapter 393 Precision Hunting
Knowing that support was on the way.
Sam's teammates didn't plan to die!
It was impossible for them to defeat the level 3 monster head-on, but they could still delay the monster!
The mage and the ranger took turns to attack, not seeking to cause damage, but only to put various negative states on the monster!
Chanting the spell, [Spider Web] was directly hung on the target's wings, and the tough spider web magnified by magic, the sticky and dense spider silk tightly entangled the blood wings!
Then use the level 2 version of [Weak Slowing Spell] to limit the opponent's action efficiency!
Try to prevent them from attacking the vulnerable back row by taking off and then diving.
On the ranger side, various traps can be thrown out.
[Rope Net Trap], [Thorn Trap], [Frost Trap]...
In a sense.
In addition to the warriors, those professionals who rely on magic and divine power, their battles are just burning money.
But for any skill with a stronger effect, spell materials are indispensable.
Just the traps that the ranger just threw out, if the materials consumed in making them are converted into gold coins, it would cost about 10 silver coins.
Using destiny points to trade with others is also equivalent to about 10 points.
This is also the reason why they planned to die directly at the beginning.
Meaningless resistance is a waste of money.
Now it is different.
Their resistance is valuable!
Under Sam's cover, they fought and retreated all the way, and soon heard the sound of arrows whistling and tearing through the air in the distance!
The other teams of knowledge seekers who responded to Sam earlier have arrived!
The two teams joined together, and the number of people increased to 10. Although they still couldn't beat 3 third-level monsters, at least the pressure of resistance would become less!
The centaurs seemed to have noticed that something was wrong. On their ugly disfigured faces, their mouths were crooked, their eyes were slanted, their facial features were distorted, and their expressions became more and more ferocious.
"Hiss... Roar!!"
They seemed to realize it.
These weak mortals in front of him not only lost their negative emotions such as fear and timidity, but also continuously generated positive thoughts as the battle progressed!
The monster's desire to attack suddenly increased!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Dang!"
Holding the shield in his left hand, gritting his teeth to resist the monster's increasingly fierce attack, Sam's condition was also declining.
He didn't even need to pull out the light curtain to check his health status. He could feel from his trembling muscles and increasingly dizzy mind that he was almost at his limit.
With only the strength of a level 1 warrior, even if his teammates assisted and helped to make a lot of restrictions and the battle time was prolonged, Sam still couldn't withstand the gradually accumulated breath pollution.
When Sam was on the verge of his limit.
Finally, a loud shout came from afar:
"Get out of the way!"
"The pig cart is coming!!!"
It was another team of five people. The difference was that these people were riding a strong black-haired wild boar under their crotch, which seemed to weigh nearly half a ton!
The wild boars that were temporarily tamed and controlled by the rangers charged forward without any regard for their relatives, and they could not stop at all!
Even if there was a dangerous third-level monster in front of them, they dared to rely on the impact brought by their mad rush to confront it!
5 "pig carts" entered the field like a black whirlwind, disrupting the attack rhythm of the monsters again!
The second round of support arrived.
A new wave of strong reinforcements entered the field, and this time there was another shield warrior in the team. Sam was finally able to take a breath and retreat to the back of the team to receive treatment and purification from the priest.
As time went on, more support began to gather from all directions one after another!
1 team, 2 teams, 3 teams...
20 people, 30 people, 50 people...
The offensive and defensive trends began to gradually reverse!
When the number of Norwen's believers was dominant, the 3 third-level monsters became the surrounded party!
"Roar!"
One of them tried to escape by force, flapping its wings violently, tearing off the spider webs, frost, ropes, thorns and other messy things covering it, and flapping its wings to fly.
It didn't have time to rise into the air.
"Shock Shot! Everyone! Shoot it!"
I don't know who shouted.
The Ranger believers who participated in the siege tacitly pulled out a uniquely shaped arrow from their quivers.
This arrow is completely the product of the wilderness magic [Shock Shot].
The arrow tip is specially enlarged, and an extract called "Dizzy Essence" is stuffed inside as a material consumed when the magic takes effect.
The top is heavy and the whole arrow is completely inconsistent with the dynamics of flight.
But it can be easily shot with a bow and arrow, and then hit the target accurately!
The arrow head exploded at the moment of hitting, and a strong "shock" was suddenly generated!
This shock does not have a physical entity. Under the effect of the wilderness magic, it will directly affect the target's sense of direction, balance, and movement ability.
The effect is that the opponent will be like a drunk, unable to distinguish direction and control actions.
In layman's terms, it will be greatly slowed down!
This attack is still a volley!
The effects are superimposed, and even if the third-level monster has a high resistance, it can't resist all attacks.
The centaur winged beast, which was not far from the ground, wailed, and its wings twitched twice as if they had cramps, and it lost power and fell back to the ground!
Restricting the opponent's means of escape, the outcome of the battle will naturally not be in suspense.
After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, the three monsters were completely emptied of life one after another and stopped moving.
Confirmed that the fate points and legendary experience received as rewards for killing.
The believers of seeking knowledge who participated in this battle cheered in unison!
"Too awesome!"
"Praise Norwen! God of seeking knowledge, we can also kill level 3 monsters!"
"And we killed three at once!"
"It should be the Praise the Holy Church of Truth! No longer have to worry about being attacked by monsters when alone!"
For these believers in the second and third echelons, level 3 monsters are not opponents they can provoke. The qualitative change in strength brought by crossing the level 3 threshold will have a great impact.
It is not easy to coordinate a team of more than 20 people.
After all, monsters will not stand there and wait for them to mobilize people to attack.
On the contrary.
Most of the time, monsters will wander around and change places after attacking.
The intelligence transmission is not timely enough, so it is difficult to accurately determine its location, and it takes a lot of time to find it.
After Sam's request for help, the believers of Norwen also responded.
The existence of the "Temple of Truth" is equivalent to a truly near-real-time intelligence sharing platform!
As long as someone finds the trace of the monster and posts it on it, others can get the news immediately even if they are thousands of miles away!
You can organize a team on the platform at any time to complete the precise hunting!
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