Chapter 1209 That year, the integrity we lost
Paladin heroes these days are all powerful people who can fight, carry and carry milk.
Although Gavin Rad was in the Five Silver Saints, his equipment was so gorgeous that it was explosive. In any battle, there would definitely be no lack of paladin equipment. Along the way, he had extremely rich combat experience. Even so, he still followed Nefarian's way.
Nefarian, whose offensive and defensive attributes have increased greatly in the purple scale state, cooperated with Clomargus' most powerful and disgusting skill [Time Elapsed], which was unsolvable. If Gavinlad had not started the invincible [Holy Shield] for 12 seconds at the last moment, Gavinlad would probably have been a corpse.
Gavin Rad's armor was only half of it, and there were three deep scratches on the back of the armor, and even the inner shirt was seen. In a rage, Gavin Rad simply broke off his chest plate that was about to fall at any time. Now he has hand armor, leg armor, shoulder armor and belt, and only bodyless armor, which looks very ridiculous.
"Boss" Gavin Rad shouted.
Duke's brow frowned deeply into the character "Cromagus". Suddenly, he made a decision: "The whole group of fire is Clomagus!"
You Nefarian can fly, you can't let this double-headed smelting evil dog fly, right?
But it is not that simple to kill Clomagus. If it weren't for Nefarian, in front of Duke and his party who had prepared, Clomagus, a big dog with a very similar shape to a smelting dog, could only end up with a grave. A black dragon king with a stronger attack in the sky was eyeing him, without enough restraint. If Nefarian rushes over, he will still destroy the group.
"But Grom..." Tirion stopped talking.
If you have to attack with all your strength, it is impossible to maintain your current all-round defensive formation, and the wounded in the formation will definitely be exposed.
"Don't care about me! There are no orcs in the tribe who are afraid of death!" Grom held the [Blood Roar] tightly in his right hand and stood up suddenly.
He is old! He is injured! He is no longer the tribal war god that scares the enemy!
but……
His blood and courage make others move!
The general died in a hundred battles!
Warriors are in the horse leather!
Perhaps, this is the best destination for a brave orc who has fought for a lifetime.
"Okay!" Kane let out a majestic cheer, and he knocked away several dragon beasts around him with one pillar to open the way for everyone.
"You go, leave the defender to me and Wenresha!" After saying that, Duke actually hugged Wenresha from behind.
"Duke! You..." Suddenly, Duke's lower abdomen was pressed against his buttocks, Wen Leisha was panicked. Although she had been an old couple for so many years, she was still at this time on the battlefield... Wen Leisha was embarrassed.
"Idiot, don't think too much!" Duke spat at Wenresa gently.
The next moment, Duke put his left hand on Wenresha's left hand and held her right arm with his right hand. His evolved artifact sword suddenly appeared on Wenresha's bowstring.
"This is..." Wenresa was a little stunned.
Around him, Duke's mage's hand kept bombarding waves of dragon beasts to the scum. In the distance, eight people had already rushed to Clomagus, leaving Duke and Winresa to drag the team at the end.
Wenresa didn't understand what it meant to put such a heavy sword on the bowstring.
Even with the power of the [Phoenix Sun Anger Long Bow] on hand, it is still impossible to shoot such a heavy sword out.
"Believe me, I said this sword is an arrow, it is an arrow!" Duke and Wenresa whispered. The feeling of breathing made Wenresa's sensitive ears itchy.
Of course, Winresa absolutely believes in Duke.
"Okay! You said yes, it's it!" Wenresa bent her bow and pulled the string, and grabbed the object that should be the sword with her right hand.
What surprised her was that just as she was pulling the strings, the sword suddenly became much lighter.
The spiral cone-shaped sword body became longer and slender as she pulled it, and the weight seemed to disappear. No, it became as heavy as the arrow she used most often. Not a point, not a little more.
Wenresa could not understand this change at all, but it did not prevent her from feeling the terrifying power of wind and fire on the arrow.
Duke began to sigh in his heart, haha, he suddenly understood that his own exclusive artifact sword was called [Duke's Conscience]!
The system reads: "Host, you have inspired the mysterious special effect x of the artifact [Duke's Morality]. You can infinitely copy your artifact sword and change its form, but to have power, you need to inject special forces into it, such as the flame element containing divine nature, the wind element, or the magic element containing your will. Warning! After injecting the humanity of the host, the humanity of the host will be reduced accordingly. If the person hit resists the power or will of the host, the host has an 80% chance to recover the humanity of the host from the atmosphere."
Love is about throwing moral integrity out of your mind!
At this moment, Duke's heart was filled with tears
"Winresa, you aim at archery, I'm responsible for making arrows!"
"good!"
The heroic female ranger hero has no idea how much the price her lover needs to attach to every arrow she shoots. She only knows to do her own thing well.
In terms of ranged attacks, Winresa's talent is much better than several melee bosses.
The prediction is god-level. Wenresa can clearly calculate how Nefarian flies, what kind of dodge moves he can make, and even whether there is a chance to stop the brakes in the air.
She could not threaten Nefarian before, because her attack power was too low.
Now with Duke's infinitely copied spiral arrow, she almost suddenly became the most terrifying dense array firepower turret.
"Swish swish swish swish" the terrible sound of breaking the wind is endless.
The arrow that could have been completely ignored suddenly became a killer weapon.
Before this, even if each arrow of Winresa was tricky in shooting angle, as long as it was not direct, it would not penetrate Nefarian's dragon scales. At most, it would be pierced on the dragon's skin and could not penetrate the muscles.
It's completely different now, including some divine attacks, which is Nefarian's greatest nemesis. In the final analysis, the power he possesses now is only forcibly inspired by the dark divinity of Nzos. If Nefarian's own divinity is strong enough, he can use his own divinity to resist this interference. However, although he is born a demigod, he is not very good at using this power, and as a result, Duke's divinity interferes with Enzos' divinity, making his body more unstable.
Chapter completed!