Chapter 202 Massacre of the Military Camp and Powerful Skills and Expertise

There are indeed 150 people in the army outside Feibo City. From a distance, there are more than 20 tents surrounded by a simple wooden barracks. There are sentry towers and training grounds, but there are no wooden walls.

It was the time of dinner at this time. With Wayne's eyesight, he could clearly see that the smoke from the soldiers' cooking was rising from the center of the barracks. It was obvious that they were replenishing their strength for the night's action. .

But these guys didn't know that before they picked up the butcher's knife and harmed innocent civilians, a sharper butcher's knife was about to fall on their heads.

After bidding farewell to Francesca, Wayne quietly approached the barracks by himself. After a brief discussion, the matter of rescuing the refugees will be handed over to the sorceress. The mission is to completely defeat this army.

After finding a suitable location, Wayne didn't attack right away. He took out five bottles of potions from the space bracelet as if he was going to execute the witcher's commission, which were Swallow, Tawny Owl, Wolf, Thunder and Mali. The slope forest is full of strengthening potions that can enhance combat effectiveness.

The last time he attacked those mobs in the small town, because the time was short and the enemy was not strong, he forgot to take drugs, which made the killing not smooth enough.

This time, to single out a military camp, he needed to maintain his full state in order to be absolutely sure.

However, after drinking five bottles of medicine in a row, Wayne suddenly discovered that his mutation level had reached the critical point of full proficiency at level nine, and he was only short of the last bit of proficiency to break through level nine and enter level ten. New skills and expertise are enabled.

However, with his current poison resistance, taking five bottles of potion in a row is almost his limit. If he takes another bottle of potion, not only will it not be able to enhance the combat effectiveness, but it may hinder him.

However, how can anyone endure this situation where the jackpot is about to be drawn and the fortune is about to be postponed?

Same with Wayne.

He gritted his teeth and chose the least toxic Lapwing potion from the demon hunter's potions, which can slowly increase the recovery speed of magic power. This potion is also a potion that stimulates the abnormal organs in the body and increases the magic power of chaos. The effect is better than that of Tawny Brown. The owl will be weakened a lot, but at the same time, it will be relatively less poisonous.

After drinking the Lapwing potion in one gulp, the abnormal organs in Wayne's body actually protested, making his whole body feel sore as if he had been electrocuted. Fortunately, the potion was not very toxic, although Wayne's body felt a slight discomfort, but it did not have much impact.

And his efforts were not in vain. After drinking the potion, the mutation level finally broke through level nine and entered level ten.

Mutation LV10: Magic recovery speed +100%, poison resistance +10.

Mutation Strengthening: Under the stimulation of chaos magic and potions, your body has adapted to the laws of mutation and can better strengthen your body during the mutation process. You have found a shortcut to evolution. Effect: Each time you upgrade, two additional random attribute points will be added, increasing the physical recovery speed by +200%.

Distortion Strengthening: Under the stimulation of chaotic magic and potions, your body has adapted to the law of mutation, and found a special route in the mutation process, which allows your body to obtain unparalleled strengthening in a short period of time. , and the price is temporary damage to the body. Effect: After entering the deformed state, all attributes are enhanced by 300%, and the physical recovery speed is increased by 3000%. After use, it will be weak for half a month. For every ten minutes that the deformation lasts, the weakening time will be increased by one day. During the period of weakness, the attributes will be reduced.

The tenth-level skill expertise did not disappoint Wayne. Both skills, Mutation Strengthening and Distortion Strengthening, are very powerful.

The former can increase the attribute by two points each time it is upgraded, which is almost equivalent to increasing the income after the upgrade by half, and it also increases a lot of body recovery speed.

The latter is even more powerful to the point of exaggeration. After entering the deformed state, all attributes tripled, and the body's recovery speed increased by thirty times. Based on his current physical attributes that are five to six times higher than those of ordinary people, once When he enters the deformed state, he is simply an invincible little superman. He may even be able to regenerate his severed limbs or recover from his heart being exploded. It is as if he has directly transformed into a monster.

The only pity is that this is a price enhancement, and the price is not small. The half-month period of weakness is quite long. If it breaks out for an hour, it will be weak for about twenty days. It cannot be used as a regular method at all. It can only be a life-saving trump card.

Faced with the choice of these two skills and specialties, Wayne chose distortion enhancement without any hesitation.

Although the former can increase his potential and make his basic attributes stronger, the latter is a powerful ability that can save his life or even make a comeback in a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak. How can we give up?

After selecting his skills and specialties, Wayne smacked his mouth with some hesitation, and suddenly felt that the one hundred and fifty soldiers not far away were no longer interesting.

He looked at his attribute points, strength 42, agility 36, constitution 34, spirit 36, adding up to a total of 148 points, not many, but not too many.

Although he also wanted to test the power of the distortion ability, he felt that it was too wasteful to use it against these soldiers.

Wayne sighed with regret. After the potion was completely digested, he stood up, activated the magic power in his body, and directly activated the six-ring spell on the space bracelet. Thunder clouds and lightning were separated by hundreds of meters. They landed on top of the military camp where they were eating.

At this time, the person in charge of the military camp was a noble knight named Witte. He was sitting by the fire, warming himself and drinking wine, enjoying the barbecue prepared by his attendants, and thinking about waiting to carry out the execution. How to tease those stupid inhuman race bastards when giving orders for slaughter.

For example, how to play with his wife in front of a husband, how to abuse his daughter in front of a father, and how to kill his relatives in front of a child.

Just as he was imagining the happy scene in the near future and taking a sip of red wine with a lewd expression, the waiter who was grilling meat suddenly pointed to the sky in horror and shouted:

"Sir, Lord Wit, look at the tops of our heads, what is that?"

His beautiful fantasy was interrupted by the attendant's noisy voice. Witt kicked him a little irritably, and then slowly opened his eyes.

I saw that at dusk, the originally dim sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and a large number of dazzling thunder and lightning were rolling continuously in the dark clouds.

When Witt's eyes widened and he was thinking about why this happened.

Countless bolts of lightning thicker than arms struck straight down from the dark clouds in the sky.

These lightning bolts contain extremely powerful energy. If they strike the soldiers, they will be hacked to pieces, including their armor. If they strike the tent, it will quickly ignite the entire tent as if a layer of fuel has been broken. , even if it hits the wooden wall, it will directly split the thick logs and explode.

But the most terrifying thing was that it had just rained a little outside Feterpo in the morning, and now the entire ground was still wet, leaving many puddles of various sizes, even in the military camp.

When the lightning that did not hit the soldiers and tents hit the ground, it was like water droplets being splashed on the ground. The lightning surged, and the dazzling thunder and lightning immediately extended along the wet ground to the nearby soldiers. , they are like human-shaped lightning rods, attracting those stray lightnings to their bodies.

In an instant, the entire military camp was filled with the screams of people being electrocuted, the roar of tents burning, and the clicks of buildings collapsing.

The sixth-ring spell, thundercloud storm, took only two minutes from brewing to completion. When the commander of this military camp, Knight Witte, got up from the ground.

He found that everything in front of him had been turned upside down. His ears were full of frightened shouts and painful wails, and what he saw were burning flames and charred corpses all over the ground.

In the entire camp, almost one-third of the one hundred and fifty soldiers died in the thunder and lightning storm just now. The armor worn on the body to defend against enemy attacks became the most attractive thing for thunder and lightning. Good bait.

Just when he was cheering up, boosting morale, roaring and gathering the remaining soldiers, he was about to escape from the gate of the military camp.

Suddenly, he saw from a distance, on the hillside a hundred meters away, a silver-haired man over two meters tall, as strong as a bear, wearing a hard and thick black knight's armor, carrying a huge red two-handed heavy sword. , rushed towards their military camp at an unstoppable speed.

Even though the man was wearing a metal armor that looked very heavy at first sight, the speed of 100 meters in less than ten seconds allowed the Knight of Wit to only have time to shout "enemy attack" before he collided head-on with the silver-haired man. attack.

Like a galloping train crashing into a flesh shield, the three soldiers standing at the front were directly knocked upside down by Wayne's powerful force. Entering their chests, the sound of bones breaking and their wailing sounded instantly, and their bodies hit the crowd behind them like shells, overwhelming more soldiers.

After being stopped from charging, Wayne ignored some sore shoulders from the impact, and the sword of the vowed victory in his hand, with the help of momentum, suddenly slashed downwards, and the sharp blade directly hit the Witt knight behind the three soldiers, The man and his armor were forcibly split into two halves.

The battlefield seemed to have stopped for a moment.

The sword energy mixed with blood plasma and minced meat directly swayed towards the soldiers behind the corpse, dyeing their faces, bodies and companions blood red.

This cruel scene directly frightened all the soldiers around them, they fell to the ground, smeared the minced meat and blood on their faces indiscriminately, and crawled away from the corpses on the ground.

And after a successful blow, Wayne didn't stop. What is important on the battlefield is to follow the trend in one go. If the momentum is interrupted and the enemy cannot be defeated in one go, he will fall into a war of attrition.

With indifferent and fierce eyes, he stared at the soldiers who had been stunned by the thundercloud storm, took back the sword of the vowed victory, held the hilt with both hands, and held it horizontally at his waist, and a large amount of chaotic magic power poured in along the hilt The sword body, originally a blood-red sword, seemed to have received some order, and it immediately emitted a dazzling magic light under the stimulation of magic power.

Some of the soldiers at the gate of the barracks were frightened, some were in shock, and some were inspired by the courage in their hearts, trying to call their companions to attack Wayne together.

However, Wayne's speed was too fast. In less than five seconds, after he beheaded the commander Witt Knight in the barracks, he immediately withdrew his sword and activated the hidden ability of the Sword of Oath of Victory.

"Go to hell! You bastards!"

Accompanied by Wayne's deafening roar, the sword of vowed victory, which was about 1.3 meters long, immediately became a huge lightsaber with a length of about ten meters under the blessing of magic light.

A bright light that seemed to cut through the night suddenly appeared. With the swing of Wayne's hands, the huge sword light quickly cut across. Anything in front of the sword light, whether it is the gate of the barracks made of wood, or a stone standing on the ground Whether they were soldiers in iron armor or not, they were all cut into two by the dazzling sword light and cut off at the waist.

With Wayne at the center, within a semicircle of more than ten meters in front of him, all the enemies were instantly killed and cut to pieces. At least twenty or thirty soldiers died under this dazzling sword light.

And when the sword light of the vowed victory sword went out, Wayne, who had killed dozens of people in an instant, had no mercy at all. With a light wave of his right hand, he immediately activated the mirror image spell with one turning into seven, seven A powerful mirror image clone also holding a giant sword appeared around his body.

Wayne's eyes were indifferent, looking at the soldiers who had been killed by him one after another, and the soldiers' morale had been frightened, he said to his clone:

"I'll guard the gate, you go in and fight, just leave one or two alive, and kill all the others."

After finishing speaking, the red giant sword in his hand turned into a red light, and instantly beheaded a soldier who wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

And those mirror images ordered by Wayne are all magical creations without any mercy. With his order, they all turned into the most ruthless and terrifying killing machines. A cold-blooded killing.

Blood, flames, stumps, scorched corpses, accompanied by begging for mercy and howling in pain, within less than ten minutes, there were only two remnants of survivors left in this small military camp.

They were carried to Wayne like chickens by the mirror image, and threw them into the quagmire made of corpses and blood.

Looking at these two young soldiers, whose eyes were full of fear and almost fainted from fright, Wayne's expression was indifferent, and his voice was more like ice, which made them shiver uncontrollably.

"Leave the two of you just to leave a message."

"Tell your commanders that it was I, Dante, who killed these soldiers!"

"A mercenary who specializes in killing villains and dealing with injustice."

"In the future, I will often appear in the Kovind Kingdom, whether it is a nobleman, a soldier, or a commoner, even your King Henselt."

"Any scum that does evil and harms innocent people, I will use my sword and my magic to turn them into cold corpses."