Wu Qi walked in the forest, and he recalled the battle just now. Although it was short, it did explain many problems.

For example, the importance of casting is that he and the mage were fighting each other. Because casting is much faster than the opponent, his spells arrive first every time, disrupting the rhythm of the opponent and snatching the shield armor warrior to support him and kill the mage and escape.

For example, the importance of perception attributes. If it weren't for the fact that he had added a lot of perception to his bronze staff and silver jewelry, he would have been attacked by a thief and was killed in seconds in one round of attacks. His equipment was collected with great effort, and it was both strength and luck. It would be painful to drop one.

Speaking of the thief, Wu Qi suddenly remembered that the guy seemed to have exploded a piece of equipment. The situation was urgent at that time and he threw it into his backpack.

Wu Qi took it out of his backpack with great enthusiasm. When he saw the name, he was immediately happy: "The love thief brother is still a living Bodhisattva. When he comes to sleep, he will give him a pillow. As he said that he wanted a book to resist the fire ring, he sent it with great pleasure."

"It seems that I was wrong to blame my brother." Wu Qi repented without sincerity in his heart.

Skill Book: Resist the Fire Ring

Skill description: Blast a fire ring and push away the target unit within ten yards around the body.

Exposure element: instant

Attribute Description: Fire ring causes damage to the target unit*o.3.

Skill Cooling: 2min

User-limited: Apprenticeship profession.

The skills are not very damaged, but they are very useful. As long as you react in time, you can repel the thief's raid and the charge and collision skills of the warrior profession in the future, creating time for counterattacks.

Wu Qi learned the skills with satisfaction, and the skill book was photographed as a white light and integrated into his body. One more was finally added to his pitifully few skills list.

"Now I have to find a way to get a few damage skill books. The small fireball is too popular and there is no card." Wu Qi felt uncomfortable when he thought of his equipment that was ahead of most players, but his attack skills were only like the small fireball. If he could get a fire explosion technique or strengthen the fireball, the damage would be much higher. A set of skills could be taken away by a crisp mage and thief.

Just as he was rushing to the road and thinking about his career plan casually, there were sounds of talking and footsteps of cutting off branches in the mountains and forests ahead.

Wu Qi immediately woke up and realized that he was not far from the Goblin village. Since the Siberian Tiger Studio had to book a yard, there should be all his people nearby. I wonder if he had reported the two Siberian Tiger Studios. If the road back to the town is blocked, it would be troublesome.

While thinking, Wu Qi hid secretly. The forest was covered with shrubs and branches, and it was difficult to see them when they were hiding inside.

"It would be great if it was a thief. If you sneak in, you can hide in it and no one can see it. Maybe you can turn around and steal their ass." Wu Qi thought with some regret, and he quickly refuted this idea, "However, I, the master of law, have a lot of cards. When I get a good equipment in the future, I will continue to have a forbidden spell. I will block the gods and kill the gods, and the Buddhas and kill the Buddhas. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

At this time, the voice of his speech was getting closer and closer. Wu Qi hid beside him and looked over. A mercenary who tended to fight, a paladin who tended to be a servant, a mage who tended to be an apprentice. The paladin was a milky and a candid, and he relied on the cool skill special effects and the charlatan-like wishing holy light to fool you. If it weren't for the game's special restrictions, the paladin-oriented profession requirements were more stringent, and I'm afraid the ground was full of "People wishing holy light to fool you" with a mast hammer and armor.

"Have you heard that a mage killed half of the Zhugan group and left safely." Fury Zhan flipped through the team and chatted, and said in surprise.

"I saw it too." The paladin was very excited, "It seemed that the man avoided the dizziness of the Thunderbolt Heart, and then instantly fought back. Finally, under the priest's treatment, he fought against the bamboo pole, and left safely in less than ten seconds."

"How is this possible?" the mage sneered, "If you want to achieve this effect, the magic power is at least 35 years or above. This kind of mage is at least in major studios, following the studio to open up various maps. How could he come here to brush goblins alone? By the way, what is this mage's name? Jin Song? Have you heard of this name?"

The paladin frowned and hesitated: "Jin and Song? Where did I really want to hear this name?"

Furious Zhan raised the axe in his hand and said indifferently: "Okay, don't think about it anymore, the boss said, just pay attention to this person at every leveling point, don't delay our plan because of a mage." He paused and said, "Okay, the boss told us to go to the Goblin village, let's go quickly."

Before he finished speaking, a fireball suddenly appeared in his sight. He couldn't dodge. As soon as he shouted to be careful, the fireball hit him. The more than thirty points of damage caused his blood to be greatly reduced.

Furious War is completely opposite to Shield Armor War. The main attack power is added and the equipment is also added to the attack, so the third-level Furious War is only 100 years old. A small fireball knocks out one-third of his health.

Furious War looked up, and a mage was standing in front of him. A ball of flame had just dissipated at the top of the mage's staff. He looked at the battle record.

"Be careful, it's the Jin and Song dynasties! This person is so hurtful."

"Kill him!" The Paladin reacted quickly. He held the round shield in his hand and ran towards Wu Qi.

Furious War wisely hid in the crowded bushes and moved forward slowly. His blood volume was too low and he would be killed by Wu Qi in seconds if he was not careful.

The mage raised his staff and prepared to slap the spell against Wu Qi.

Small fireball!

After Wu Qi cast his spell, he dodged behind the tree. The mage's staff condensed a fireball and landed on the shrub next to the tree without causing any damage.

"Cao! This man casts his spell so quickly!" The mage said hatefully. A small fireball hit one-third of his blood.

As soon as he put down his staff, Wu Qi flashed out from behind the tree trunk again. He hesitated a little. Should he continue to fight with his scalp, or should he avoid his sharp edge first?

Before he could make a decision, Wu Qi raised his hand and burned him, and then an elemental missile hit him.

The mage's health amount instantly left the rest of his life.

-5!-5! The burning damage jumped twice, and the mage was startled: "Why is the burning damage so high!"

His instant recovery potion had been used before, so he had no choice but to drink a bottle of slow recovery potion.

-5!3!-5!3!-5!-5!

The mage's blood volume instantly ended and fell to the ground.

At this time, the Furious War had already started, Jiahe Paladin rushed to the front. Wu Qi raised his staff, and a ring of fire exploded, pushing the Furious War and the Paladin to push the Furious War to the Paladin by ten yards.
Chapter completed!