Don't call me evil god

Chapter 393 Precision Hunting
Got the news that support was on the way.

Sam's teammates aren't planning on dying either!

It is impossible for them to defeat the level 3 monster head-on, but they can still delay the time!

The wizard and the ranger took turns to attack, not seeking to cause damage, but only to inflict various negative states on the monsters!
The spell was chanted, and [Spider Web] was directly attached to the target's wings. The tough spider web, which was magnified many times by magic, and the sticky and dense spider silk tightly entangled the blood wings!
Then use the 2nd-level version of [Weak Slowing Technique] to limit the opponent's efficiency of action!
Try to prevent them from attacking the vulnerable back row by taking off and then diving.

On the ranger's side, all kinds of traps were thrown out.

[Rope Trap], [Thorn Trap], [Frost Trap]...

In a sense.

Apart from warriors, those professionals who rely on magic and divine power, their battles are just burning money.

For any skill with a stronger effect, spell materials are essential.

Just the pile of traps that the ranger just threw out, if the materials consumed in making them were converted into gold coins, it would cost about 10 silver coins.

Using destiny points to trade with others is equivalent to about 10 points.

This was also the reason why they were planning to die in the beginning.

Pointless resistance is a waste of money.

That's different now.

Their resistance is worth it!

Under Sam's cover, they fought and retreated all the way, and soon they heard the sound of arrows whistling through the air in the distance!

The other team of knowledge seekers who responded to Sam earlier has arrived!
The two teams joined together, and the number of people increased to 10. Although they still could not defeat three third-level monsters, at least the pressure of resisting would become less!

The centaurs seemed to have sensed that something was wrong. Their ugly, disfigured faces became more and more ferocious with crooked mouths, slanted eyes, distorted features, and twisted expressions.

"Hiss...roar!!"

They seemed to realize it.

These weak mortals before their eyes not only lost their negative emotions such as fear and timidity, but instead continuously generated positive thoughts as the battle progressed!
The monster's desire to attack suddenly increased!
"Oh!"

"boom!"

"clang!"

Holding the shield in his left hand and gritting his teeth to resist the increasingly fierce attacks of the monster, Sam's condition was constantly declining.

He didn't even need to pull out the light curtain to check his health condition. He could tell from his constantly trembling muscles and increasingly dizzy mind that he was almost reaching his limit.

With only the strength of a level 1 warrior, even with the assistance of his teammates and the help of many restrictions, and the prolonged battle time, Sam still couldn't withstand the gradually accumulated breath pollution.

At the moment when Sam is at his limit.

Finally, a shout was heard from afar:
"Step aside--!"

“The pig cart is coming!!!”

It was another team of five people, the difference was that each of them was riding a strong black-haired wild boar that looked to weigh nearly half a ton!

The wild boar that was temporarily tamed and controlled by the ranger charged forward without any regard for its relatives, and there was no way to stop it!

Even if there is a dangerous third-level monster in front of them, they dare to confront it head-on by relying on the impact brought by their mad run!
Five "pig carts" came in like a black whirlwind, disrupting the monsters' attack rhythm once again!
Second round of support arrives.

A new wave of reinforcements arrived, and this time there was another shield warrior in the team. Sam could finally breathe a sigh of relief and retreat to the back of the team to receive treatment and purification from the priest.

As time went by, more support began to come in from all directions!
1 team, 2 teams, 3 teams...

20 people, 30 people, 50 people...the offensive and defensive situation began to gradually reverse!

When the number of Nowen's believers gained the upper hand, the three third-level monsters were surrounded!
"Roar--!"

One of them tried to escape by force, flapping its wings violently, tearing apart the spider webs, frost, ropes, thorns and other messy things covering it, and tried to fly.

Before it could even rise into the air.

"Concussion Shot! Everyone! Salvo it!"

I don't know who shouted.

The ranger believers who participated in the siege tacitly pulled out a uniquely shaped arrow from their quivers.

This arrow is the product of the blessing of the wilderness magic [Concussion Shot].

The tip of the arrow was specially enlarged, and an extract called "dazzling essence" was stuffed inside as a material consumed when the divine spell took effect.

The arrow was top-heavy and had absolutely no sense of the dynamics of flight.

But it can be easily shot with a bow and arrow, and then hit the target accurately!
The arrow exploded the moment it hit, and a strong "shock" suddenly occurred!
This vibration does not have a physical entity. Under the influence of the wilderness magic, it will directly affect the target's sense of direction, balance, and athletic ability.

The effect is that the other party will be like a drunk, unable to distinguish direction and control actions.

In simple terms, a significant slowdown!
This attack was still a salvo!
The effects are cumulative, and no matter how high the resistance of a third-level monster is, it cannot withstand all attacks.

The centaur, which was not far from the ground, let out a wail, and its wings twitched twice as if a cramp had been pulled. It lost power and fell back to the ground!

By restricting the opponent's means of escape, the outcome of the battle will naturally not be in suspense.

After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, the three monsters were completely drained of their lives and could no longer move.

Confirm receipt of Destiny Points and Legendary XP awarded for kills.

The knowledge-seeking believers who participated in this battle cheered in unison!
"so amazing!"

"Praise Nowen! God of knowledge, we can also kill the third-level monster!"

"And he killed three of them at once!"

"It should be the Temple of Praise for Truth! No need to worry about being attacked by monsters when you are alone!"

For these believers whose strength is in the 2nd and 3rd tier, level 3 monsters are not opponents they can afford to provoke. The qualitative change in strength brought about by crossing the level 3 threshold will have a great impact.

It is usually difficult to coordinate a team of more than 20 people.

After all, the monsters won't just stand there and wait for them to gather forces to attack them.

in contrast.

Most of the time, monsters would wander around, changing locations after each attack.

The intelligence was not transmitted in a timely manner, making it difficult to accurately determine its location and time-consuming to search for it.

After Sam's request for help, Nowen's believers also responded.

The existence of the "Temple of Truth" is equivalent to a truly near real-time intelligence sharing platform!

As long as someone finds any trace of a monster and posts it here, other people can get the news immediately even if they are thousands of miles away!
You can organize a team on the platform at any time to complete precise hunting!

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(End of this chapter)