Chapter 775: It class

Witness... moments of miracles?

The teenagers looked at each other, a little puzzled, but for some reason, those words seemed to have magical powers, which made the hearts of several people a little more expectant.

Su Ming slowly walked to the wall, looking up and down a few scratches, the darkness and his back figure gradually merged, only a hoarse and low voice came from the dark.

He stretched out an arm and pressed it against the sign on the wall.

"People upside down!"

The strong purple light instantly illuminates the three scratches on the wall, like a sharp sword bursting out of the gap in the dark clouds, illuminating everyone's eyes.

I told Damian so much before, in fact, just to show his skills in the areas he was interested in. Su Ming never needed such troublesome things to solve the case by himself.

He is a mercenary but not a detective, and efficiency always comes first.

Now there is a magic circle for summoning monsters. He doesn't know what magic to use, or what incantation to chant, and what ritual to perform.

But he didn't need to know that there was an upside-down platform behind him, and it wouldn't be so troublesome to activate a summoning circle in a small area, just rush in with the original magic power.

"Wow!!!"

A shrill cry suddenly sounded in the darkness, and a monster like a winged monkey suddenly appeared in the room silently.

No one knows how it came from, as if it had emerged from the air.

It has mixed purple and black hair, and its long, hard mane is messy like withered grass, but it blends perfectly with darkness.

The monster is not big. After propping up the upper body in a lion-like posture, it only reaches Su Ming's shoulder.

But it is obviously different from the orangutan. Not only does it lack the strong muscles, but its body is streamlined and looks like a skinny weirdness.

Su Ming thought this thing would look more like a bat, but now it looks more like a dog with wings on the forelimbs.

If he is still looking at the monsters leisurely, the young Titan has entered a state of combat and has formed a formation. I have to say that Damian's tactical literacy is still there, and the small formation is at least somewhat different.

However, Su Ming can be said to be in the strongest state now. As long as he doesn't use bardos, he is enough to move in the single universe.

He walked in front of the children's group and blocked them behind.

"Okay, this is how I did it. Now that I know my opponent and can find it, what time is wasted?"

Damian also raised his fists in a fighting posture, and couldn't help rolling his eyes after hearing this.

I didn't talk about the lack of strength of the young Titans before, so don't face it. It stands to reason to keep looking for clues and find its weaknesses.

However, the death knell cracked the summoning circle and directly brought it to the front.

"..." Damian was a little speechless, yes, the death knell is here, so what can I worry about?

Involuntarily, he seemed to have a sense of security in his heart, but he quickly shook his head to suppress this feeling.

But there are more doubts in my heart. Why do I get a sense of security from the strongest killer on earth? Why?

Su Ming didn't look back at all. The acting naturally had to play the whole scene, saying that it was to teach them to solve the case, then he had to teach them to the ground.

The monster in front of him had no saneness, but its monster instinct seemed to perceive the existence of strangulation, so it jumped onto the roof and walked upside down, as if choosing a chance to start.

"This is what I want to teach you. When you encounter an enemy you are invincible, you must either run for your life or call for help."

Damian didn't say anything, only the corners of his mouth twitched.

Su Ming looked at the monster on the ceiling and said calmly: "Even the police know to call for support. You should learn this. You are not detectives, but superheroes. Do you know what the style of a superhero is?"

Billy Wu patted his stomach with a silly smile, but what he said hit the nail on the head.

"Group fight."

"Yes, Zhenglian has always attacked powerful enemies in groups. Without connections, you will always be a third-rate hero." Su Ming nodded, drew the Godkiller from his backpack, and turned it into a stranger with a flick of his wrist Door Weapon: "You can call someone to help, that is your ability to connect, and it is also a solid ability."

"If every time you encounter a powerful enemy, you always ask someone to help, how can you get a boost?" Damian asked helplessly. He had put down his hands and knew that he had no chance to fight monsters this time.

The figure in front of him let out a burst of laughter: "If you encounter a super enemy, if you don't call for help, you will die on the spot. How can there be future development? What is the promotion of the dead?"

"But you can always try to challenge a stronger enemy?" said Wally, who seemed to have no head in the dark.

"Hold your thighs and rub your experience first, and get into Zhenglian's first line for more than a mile. At that level, the resources you can obtain and the opportunities you face are much more than now..."

Su Ming answered very calmly, this is the fact.

The eagle-woman eagle-woman's combat power is poor, and it is estimated that it is about the same as Damian; the brain is even worse, it can be said to be no brain, why can they get into the front line of Zhenglian?

Isn't it just that they have lived long enough in reincarnation, and their interpersonal relationship is really good? Everyone sells them a share of face, and because of this they get the right to vote.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just Batman, Wonder Woman, and Superman who are playing with others.

Damian squeezed his chin, thoughtfully, the death knell has some truth, after all, everyone needs a platform for their development.

If he is not Thalia's son, and he is not the heir of the Assassin Alliance, where can he get a good martial arts from elementary school?

For ordinary children, the platform can only be a kindergarten, and what they learn is to pile up wood, right? He himself only used other people's time to pile up wood, play with the house, and practice killing skills to have today's battle.

But now the actions of the young Titans, in the eyes of Zhenglian and other major forces, are they not playing a family?

Damian realized.

He finally understood why Batman would hide them every time a big event came, because in his opinion, they were still kindergarten children.

Thinking of this, Damian couldn't help looking at Emiko. When she was recruited into the team, she said that she had no interest in kindergarten. Could it be that she had already seen the truth at that time? !

Emiko noticed his actions, but just looked down at him faintly. Emiko, who was 1.6 meters tall, looked at Damian who was 1.3 meters tall. This sight said everything.

The expression in her eyes was calm, and she naturally understood these principles a long time ago.

Emiko's growth environment was much darker than Damianke's. In the younger generation, Raven was able to compare with her, but the development path of both of them was slightly off the track.

In short, after the previous contact, in addition to Captain Donna in the Titan team, Su Ming is also optimistic about a steel armor. After all, computer-aided positioning can have that combat effectiveness.

In addition to Damian, Fatty Blue has the most potential, but the new teenager Titan is too deep and needs exercise.

"Okay, now that the Lord is on the stage, I will teach you how to judge weaknesses from the enemy's performance."

Su Ming floated slowly while talking, and almost found a blackboard to write it down.

"First of all, you can judge whether the opponent is sane through the eyes of the enemy, and instinctively driven beasts like it, you can use words to communicate tactics and adjust the direction of attack."

Damian nodded. Batman hadn't taught him before, just let him follow every time he went out to act, and how much he could learn was based on understanding.

The old death knell, like Batman, is a relatively taciturn person. How do I say this death knell in another world is really talkative...

"Then, based on the opponent's body shape, judge the general means of combat. It does not hold a gun, nor does it show magic means, so its attack means are only sharp claws and fangs, and at most it has a tail and wings."

Su Ming held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, making gestures far away on the monster.

The monster walked upside down on top of everyone's head, staring at everyone's direction with dark green eyes. It can feel the danger of its prey, but the heartbeat and blood flow make its saliva secrete crazily.

Tick, tick.

The faint sound of water was especially obvious after Su Ming's words fell, and a strand of silver thread could be vaguely seen in the darkness, falling from the monster's mouth.

How to distinguish the type of enemy has been learned in the Assassin League, but Damian didn't mean to interrupt. After all, except for him and Emiko, other people in the team have little experience in fighting.

Even if it is the most murderous crush, she has neither martial arts nor tactics, and she relies on steel and iron bones and speeding to self-heal.

"I have identified the opponent's weapon and predicted the enemy's moves, and then observe the opponent's defense methods." Su Ming knocked on the shield ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to signal several people to pay attention to the monster's defense: "Mechanical enemies, often It means higher resistance to temperature. Biological enemies often have regeneration or scale armor."

The children nodded silently, and Su Ming continued: “This monster in front of you is slim and should be of the speed type; and it feeds on blood, it must also have the power to overwhelm ordinary humans; being able to move freely on the ceiling means that it can Climbing to the wall, strong jumping ability."

"There are wing membranes under the forelimbs, which may fly or glide; staring at us all the time means that we have night vision; being worshipped by a cult means that we must live long enough for the spell to be spread."

The Titans are still very silent, which makes Su Ming feel a little boring. These people don't even know how to praise them, and they are far behind Xiaofu.

"It's best to judge all the above within a few tenths of a second, that is, to restrain the unknown enemy at the moment of meeting. If you are not sure, you can try it out, but you must ensure your own safety."

After speaking, Su Ming suddenly shook the shield's hand, and the shield spun out, but the monster easily lifted one of its front paws and knocked the shield to the ground.

Strangling formed a thin line to pull the shield back, and Su Ming let out a low growl.

"Five consecutive fireballs."

Five flame **** suddenly appeared in the air beside him, forming a line to attack it, but there was no place to hide, the fireball fell on it, like a cigarette **** on the water, and instantly extinguished.

"The opponent's strength is about 10 tons, the physical resistance is high, and the magic immunity is good."

Su Ming faintly explained to the children behind him that this level is probably equivalent to half of a magic-immune Captain America, or the kind of brainless.

"Damian, what tactics do you think should be used to defeat the enemy?"

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