Chapter 30 Can’t do it
[Prayer of Tenacity]
Holy Optical Sect active skills
Mastery requirements: Holy Light Knowledge level 1
Consumption/ Restrictions: 15 magic power, 10 faith value, language function
Effect: Pray for the designated target, increasing its physical fitness by 3%, increasing physical recovery speed by 5%, and greatly alleviating the bleeding effect. It lasts for five minutes and has a cooldown time of 120 seconds.
[Note: Maybe you will die in the battle eventually, but please be sure to stay a few more minutes and make some confession before your death to help me improve my performance. 】
Mo Tan’s reaction can be said to be the fastest except for Ned. He almost took action before the latter finished speaking, applying the Law Shield to the two with the weakest physique. On Ye, Ned, who was at the front, immediately released the Prayer of Perseverance. The gap between this magical spell and the previous Holy Word spell with a strong effect at present was not even more than one second.
There is no public cooldown for spell casting in [Innocent Bound]. Theoretically, as long as the player moves fast enough, he can use a large number of skills that are not within the cooldown time in succession, but This theory is actually unfounded, because even the lowest-level mindless skills require corresponding movements, gestures, or chanting behaviors while being activated. Even some low-level skills in the warrior series require someone to lift the weapon. Actions like that.
Shooting requires drawing the bow or pulling the trigger, and casting spells requires singing or making gestures. If you use a whirlwind, it doesn’t make sense if you can’t spin, right?
Mo Tan's two skill activations just now may not be anything in the eyes of some NPCs or experienced high-end players (not yet), but for a new player, they are enough to be regarded as teaching materials. Level skills are used.
While reciting the law in a low voice to Futaba, Mo Tan's other hand was already firmly aimed at Ned, and then immediately turned back to him and made two in-sect gestures at him the moment the law shield took effect. A gesture with the meaning of 'blessing'.
(PS: In the skill description, the little finger and thumb touch lightly, the index finger is slightly bent, the ring finger and middle finger are extended flatly, and then the palm is tilted 45 degrees downward.)
This is not because he is gifted and is a good material for playing games, but because compared to other players such as Futaba, Mo Tan has a very obvious advantage.
Experience!
Although the character Hei Fan has only used this skill once since his account was established, it is still a simple lighting skill, but this does not mean that Mo Tan does not have any relevant experience.
When he was Tan Mo, he once faced two red-ridged beasts at the same time and subdued them immediately.
When he was silent, he also accumulated a lot of combat experience under the attack of a large number of cannon fodder enemies.
Although the skills mastered by each character are relatively limited, if they are added together...
"Beautiful!" Ned, who was drawing his sword with his backhand, praised it without looking back. Mo Tan said, then waved back: "Follow me!"
Yinna, who was a little listless just now, was the fastest. With the elf's inherent lightness and flexibility, she followed Ned closely in just a few jumps. At the same time, two feather arrows were already on the side. On the long bow pointing to the ground, its pointed ears moved slightly and loudly said: "Ahead There are people fighting behind the slope of about 400 meters, the number of which can’t be heard!”
“It’s so unreliable!” Salazar, the lizard man monk, used his feet that were twice larger than those of ordinary humans. Stomping the ground hard, the next second he appeared seven or eight meters away, with two fists There were a few rays of energy flowing faintly after putting on the suit, and he quickly followed the two people in front while turning back and shouting: "Crabbe, you take Hei Fan and the others with you!"
The black skin who is suspected of coming from an African tribe The orc Crabbe had already climbed up and muttered with his lips curled up. He said: "You don't need to say it."
He strode towards Mo Tan and Shuangye...
"Hey! Wait a minute! What do you want to do, big man? "Combined with Salazar's words just now, Futaba suddenly had a bad premonition.
Crabbe chuckled, stuck the ax in the leather sheath on his back with his backhand, clamped the two of them under his armpits with each hand, and began to run forward at a rapid pace: "You two casters are too slow, someone needs to take care of you. "
Futaba immediately dispersed the fireball in his hand, lightly covered his nose with his sleeves, and kept rolling his eyes.
Even though Crabbe is an orc who likes to be clean and doesn’t smell bad, he still feels a bit psychologically unacceptable if he doesn’t do this...
And being caught in another Mo Tan is much calmer under his arm. He is currently staring at the character panel, calculating the recovery speed of his magic power and faith value, trying to increase his understanding of his character.
As the only support in the team, and one of the few skills he has is a flashlight, Mo Tan said that he is under a bit of pressure...
The distance of four hundred meters passed by in an instant. Even an ordinary person would not need two minutes to run such a distance, let alone Ned and others.
In less than half a minute, everyone had crossed the low slope not far away. The terrain here was relatively desolate and not far from the border of the Marshall Territory. Normally there would be almost no human habitation.
But now...
As soon as Mo Tan was put on the ground by Crabbe, who looked dull, he saw a tall figure flying in the air and crashing into everyone.
This is a young man whose entire abdomen was almost torn apart. He is wearing a simple set of leather armor and has a fire emblem on his chest. His long chestnut hair is sticky with sweat and blood. On the corner of his forehead, his lips, which were somewhat white due to excessive blood loss, were trembling constantly, and blood foam was constantly coming out of his mouth.
"Ah!" Futaba almost subconsciously hid behind Crabbe and covered her eyes.
“There are so many well-trained orc soldiers!” As the only other woman in the team, Yinna’s endurance is much stronger than Futaba. She looked at the one not far away. A small group of dark figures reported loudly: "They have the emblem of the Fireclaw collar on them!"
"I know! Look at him first." Ned's face suddenly became ugly, and he knelt on the ground and exerted his strength. He pressed the young soldier's abdomen, but found that this still could not stop the blood from seeping out from the large number of wounds on the man's body. He immediately raised his head and shouted: "Hei Fan, he needs to stop the bleeding!"
Mo Tan But he shook his head helplessly. The Prayer of Perseverance, which could alleviate the effects of blood loss, was still on cooldown. His purpose of blessing Ned with the prayer in advance was actually to slow down the CD as soon as possible, so that he might appear in subsequent battles. Covering a few more people, but I didn’t expect that things would turn out like this...
[If it was me in Tan Mo’s time, I would definitely not make this mistake...]
Mo Tanping sighed rather self-deprecatingly, stretched out his hands, and a pale golden light appeared out of thin air around the seriously injured and dying soldier, and then slowly merged into the numerous hideous wounds on the other person's body.
Yes, this is the 'Lay Healing Technique' he learned from the beginning, a low-end version...
One that restores a small amount of health to the target and has a cooldown time of only one minute. Healing skills~
Of course, Mo Tan is I didn’t forget to take out the scripture worth 20 copper coins. Although it has no combat ability (please don’t think about installing collision horns or chaining COS meteor hammers), this off-hand equipment can at least add 1 point of intelligence. , it should be able to have some effect.
As a result, it did have a little effect, although it was just 'a little'...
The young human soldier swallowed the blood foam hard and grabbed Ned's hands with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something...
Ned leaned over quickly, and Mo Tan was staring at the cold water that was about to cool down. After completing the healing prayer, the other hand that was not holding the scripture was pointed at the soldier of the Randian team.
There are still 10 seconds until the skill cooldown is completed!
If the bleeding can be stopped, there is still hope of being rescued. Although the eyeing orc warriors have slowly begun to approach here, but... there are still 4 seconds before the skill cooldown is completed!
It will be ready soon!
Just when Motan was about to make the first gesture, Ned had already straightened up and let out a long sigh.
"He is dead..."
[Skill use failed, target status: dead]
The voice and system sound came at the same time After all, the Ran Dian team soldier still failed to catch up with Mo Tan's skill cooldown. The previous holy healing technique was of little use, only enough to delay the death and give him time to leave a last word...
"It's coming!" Salazar walked to the front of the team, staring at the about twenty orcs wearing uniform half-armor down the slope, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the other party does not intend to let us be intact. Go back..."
Ned stood up with a gloomy expression and frowned: "It's a rubbish game, the experience is extremely bad"
! ? ! ?
Mo Tan, who was originally a little frustrated, and Futaba, who had been hiding behind Crabbe, were stunned at the same time, looking at Ned with horrifying eyes.
What did he just say...
Rubbish what? What's so bad?
"I have witnessed many deaths." Ned raised his sword and murmured: "But this young man's last words are definitely the strangest one... Okay, everyone, prepare to fight! Otherwise we I have to die here!”
Mo Tan and Futaba looked at each other, and both realized that the dead man in front of them was not an NPC, but a player like themselves. After all, just now Those 'last words' didn't sound like something a native of the Innocence Realm could say.
For some reason, after knowing that the 'death' was not a bunch of data, but a living player, Mo Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally slightly heavy mood actually relaxed a lot.
Well, no matter how excessive the death penalty is, the player will not really die...
"Where are the rest of the Randian team?" Crabbe pulled out his battle ax, walked to Yinna and asked her: "Are... all finished?"
Yinna gave a bitter smile: "In the distance There are several corpses. Comparing the number of people, the soldier who died just now should be the last one in their team..."
Click! !
Salazar suddenly jumped in front of Yinna and raised his hand to do a side attack. He split a war spear in two from the middle and shouted: "Stop talking about this, they are coming. ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw the orc brigade not far away from the opposite side drawing their weapons and roaring towards them, closing the distance between the two sides at an extremely fast speed.
Because the attempt to save the soldier was delayed for a while, it is now impossible for everyone to escape from the opponent's attack range. If they turn around and run away, they will undoubtedly be stabbed in strings by spears thrown from the sky!
And if we fight head-on...
The difference in numbers seems a bit big!
"We can't escape now!" Ned stood at the front of the team and shouted loudly: "The double right-angled battle formation retreats! I will make arrows! Drag it to Dieyan City!"
After saying that, he turned around and struck an orc with his sword in the chest who had just rushed up the short slope, forcing the opponent to block while using his strength to fly back. The result was...
With a small leap, he reached the end of the team. Several members of Fenrir's team didn't even move at all.
“What are you staring at?!” Ned was so angry that he said, “Just do it!”
“But Captain…” Crabbe was swinging the ax in a round shape at this moment. He rushed towards an enemy who had just crossed the short slope and shocked his fellow racer who was trying to compete with him until he vomited three liters of blood. He then blinked and roared: "What is a right-angle formation? What does the arrow mean?"
Salazar clasped the shoulder of an orc warrior with his backhand, turned sideways and hit the opponent hard in the back with a spinning elbow, then swung his tail to sweep him off balance, and finally used a Knee bump completed this dazzling set of Monk Kombat, and shrugged at Crabbe: "The captain is talking about double right angle battle formation."
"Can you understand?" Yinna seemed so concerned. For a second, he merged into Crabbe's tall shadow, and then appeared at the same time as three flying arrows. He held a dagger in his mouth and tilted his head vaguely at Salazar.
"I don't understand." The latter shook his head naturally, then pulled Futaba back, who was in a daze, and helped her avoid a powerful jump attack from a certain orc, but she was almost hit by it. Scratch: "Focus! The opponent is well-trained!"
At this moment, Ned had rushed back quickly, covering the two spellcasters Motan and Futaba behind him, and said with a dry smile. : "Sorry, I forgot that we are a mob."
At this time, more than 20 people from the other side had completely rushed up the small slope, and the two orc warriors who had just been knocked over also climbed up. He got up, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured...
"The lackeys of the Marshall family!!" A grey-haired old orc holding a warhammer roared and rushed towards several people, shouting angrily with eyes wide open: "All of them Die!"
Two tracks, one gold and one red, roared out from behind Ned, stopping the opponent's charge!
Fireball, Condensing Arrow.
Mo Tan and Futaba took action almost at the same time, but after restraining the old orc, they found that this was only a drop in the bucket...
"Kill!!"
Tear apart with roars. At the end of the battle, these orc warriors, who were by no means a mob, pressed forward neatly from all directions, using their weapons, bodies, roars and teeth to attack the Fenrir team, which was at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, ferociously and crazily!
Everyone fell into a hard fight almost as soon as the battle started. Ned, Crabbe and Salazar were each dealing with three or four enemies almost at the same time. Yinna's strong and agile body skills were also There was no advantage at all on this small side of the short slope, so he could only flee in embarrassment, waiting for an opportunity to raise his hand and fire back a few arrows.
As for Futaba and Motan who were protected in the center...
The former looked pale. Although the short staff in his hand was waving continuously, the low-level fireballs and arcane missiles that were scattered could only Barely breaking the enemy's defense!
They have all gone through the master's strict calculations and been shot out at the best angle and rhythm. However, these magical offensives that even the great magister would be amazed by are still difficult to achieve.
And the latter...
At the moment when all the auxiliary and healing skills were on cooldown at the same time, Mo Tan lowered his hands feebly.
[I can't do it...]
[I...can't do anything...]
Chapter 29: The End
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