Chapter 66 Returning to Mirror Lake

"Mo Lan, what are you going to do? We will all cooperate with you today."

Walking into the mountains, Ding Jin turned his head to look at Mo Lan and said, Mo Lan pondered for a moment.

"Go to the Warcraft first. After I find it, I will go on my own. The three of you will help me sweep the formation."

"Okay, let's go a little deeper. There are not many monsters around, so it's hard to find."

At this moment, Mo Lan suddenly remembered a place.

"Wait a minute, I may know where there are monsters, and they are not weak.

I didn't dare to do it before, but it should still be there now. "

"Really? Where?"

The three were overjoyed when they heard the words.

For the three of them, the most difficult step in hunting monsters is to find them.

Why is Warcraft valuable? Power is one thing, and so is its scarcity.

In places with more human activities, alien races are generally weaker, and monsters are almost always equivalent to small bosses.

And the places where monsters are everywhere are too far away from the area of ​​human activities, and there are too many monsters, and the general past can only be a human being with its tail between its legs.

And the outskirts of this mountain range in Red Maple City belong to an area where monsters are relatively rare. Every monster is a small boss, a walking treasure.

"I went to a lake before, where I killed a Warcraft flamingo, and there was a Warcraft bison on the shore at that time."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, she walked towards Tieshu Town.

"Beside Tieshu Town, where I was born before, it's a bit deep into the mountains."

After walking to Tieshu Town, walk along the river, turn around after reaching Xiongshan Mountain, and continue to go deeper. After a short time, you can see a lake in the mountains after crossing a high mountain.

The calm lake is like a silver mirror embedded in the mountains.

"The scenery is really nice."

"Well, this is the Mirror Lake I was talking about, let's go, there is still a little distance."

Going deeper, after bypassing a mountain, he finally came to the lake, and Mo Lan also saw the familiar green grassland, but there was no sign of the buffalo herd.

"There are no traces of fighting. It is estimated that they went to other places to graze. We scattered along the lake to search and contact in real time."

"good."

As soon as the words fell, the four separated in groups of two and searched along the grass by the lake.

"Zou Peng, stay away from me, I'll try a spell, don't accidentally hit you."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, seeing Zou Peng go a little further away, he slightly changed the spell model of the wind blade technique.

"Length, lengthen, pull out a little arc, yes, that's it."

Mo Lan muttered to himself, waved his hand, and the wind blade came out, a breeze blew past, and the grass swayed slightly.

"Forehead."

Sensing Zou Peng's strange eyes, Mo Lan was a little embarrassed.

Walking forward subconsciously, all consciousness is condensed on the spell slot.

After a while, a brand new spell model was added.

The simple use of the beginner's single-minded and dual-purpose, Mo Lan's mouth showed a slight curvature.

"The adjustment was too much just now, and it has no lethality at all. It should be fine now."

Hurrah!

The wind howled, and the arc of the green grass bent even wider.

Experiment after experiment, each experiment is completely recorded, and each experiment is carefully deduced, analyzing every factor that affects the spell model and the final result.

Finally, in the sixth experiment, a long and narrow wind blade five or six meters long swept across the ground, and the grass fell all at once.

Zou Peng, who was still smiling just now, was startled.

Mo Lan showed a smile, the seventh experiment.

call out!

A cyan wind blade pierced through the air from under his feet, and the circular wind blade spread out towards the surroundings.

Zou Peng subconsciously jumped up and hid, looking at the flat grass on the ground with a look of shock on his face.

"How about it, awesome?"

Zou Peng was a little surprised on his face, but said in his mouth.

"It's awesome, but what's the use? You can dodge it by jumping. Do you want to cut grass?"

Mo Lan's tone faltered, and he understood that Zou Peng was telling the truth, so he continued to study.

After a while, Mo Lan released a spell again.

When the spell was released, no formed wind blades appeared, but the strong wind howled, with Mo Lan as the center of the ball, howling towards the surroundings.

But within a few seconds, Mo Lan's face turned purple-black. Seeing this, Zou Peng rushed in and grabbed Mo Lan out.

"Damn it, you create a vacuum zone and commit suicide perfectly."

"Cough cough cough cough."

Mo Lan bent over and waved her hands, coughing several times.

"Ahem, I was careless, I almost suffocated me."

It took Mo Lan a while to recover and continue the experiment.

This time, Mo Lan learned a lesson, and there was still no formed wind blade, but the overall gust of wind roared in front of him.

The clothes on Mo Lan's body creaked, and the grass and shrubs all fell down in front of Mo Lan.

The strong wind was only for a short while, but it was strong enough.

"This spell completely restrains the archers. If Ding Jin doesn't use his big moves, I guess if you just use this spell, no arrows will be able to hit you."

"Sigh, unexpected harvest, the original purpose has not been achieved.

The wind blade technique is still not strong enough. "

Mo Lan pondered and fell into thinking, while Zou Peng became quiet when he saw this.

Suddenly Mo Lan stopped, stood on the grass, and moved on after a while.

After a while, Mo Lan put a spherical water shield on his body.

Secondary spell: Water Shield.

Obviously, Mo Lan stopped suddenly just now to engrave the spell model of the water shield.

Although Mo Lan's is assisted by ink cartridges, it takes almost no time to memorize a spell model, but the second-level spell model is still much more complicated than the first-level spell model, and Mo Lan must dedicate himself to engraving the spell model into it as soon as possible. Among the spell slots.

The surface of the spherical shield was rippling, and Zou Peng noticed that Mo Lan was signaling to him, so he immediately appeared behind Mo Lan, stabbing the surface of the water shield with a sharp machete.

The scimitar made the water ripple slowly, and Zou Peng felt the power on the blade being dispersed to the entire surface of the water shield by waves.

The stabbing could not break through, because Mo Lan felt a wave of grudge.

Obviously, Zou Peng was about to use his fighting spirit.

With his fighting spirit shaking, Zou Peng's attack speed was much faster, and the scimitar turned into an afterimage and pierced the water shield.

The water waves rippled rapidly, but the water shield was still intact.

At this time, Zou Peng's hand suddenly accelerated again, bringing out afterimages, and the scimitar landed on the same line several times in a row.

puff!

The water shield broke open, turning into a water curtain and falling on the grass.

"Did you use a spell just now? But I obviously didn't feel it."

Mo Lan was a little puzzled.

"No, it's just an assassin fighting technique I learned.

Use the special stimulating method of grudge to increase hand speed and strength to the extreme in a short time, and then launch a quick attack. "

Combat skills are the accumulated combat experience of seniors of various professions, created to utilize fighting spirit skills, not spells, but some powers are not necessarily inferior to spells, and definitely conform to the combat characteristics of the profession.

"Then what do you think of my shield?"

Zou Peng said after pondering.

"If I don't use the big move, I have to attack for at least two seconds to break the shield."

The ultimate move is a spell, or an attack technique that cooperates with a spell.

"How about using a big move?"

"One second."

Mo Lan nodded to express her understanding, and she knew it all at once.