There is no doubt that Dungeon is a magical place.
Because here, not only can adventurers become stronger by killing monsters, but monsters can also become stronger by killing adventurers.
In particular, humanoid creatures like Minotaur not only have excellent attack and defense and basic attributes, but can also learn to use a variety of weapons. It is not easy for even a second-level adventurer to deal with it.
Therefore, on the entire seventeenth floor, few adventurers are seen all year round.
After all, those with lower levels can't beat them, and those with higher levels can go beyond this level to go deeper, so they can't afford to suffer here.
But today, a terrible Death is here.
Allen It only took less than half an hour to clean up all the monsters from beginning to end.
Feeling the energy called magic pouring into his body, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly. "Interesting! It's just like playing a game. As long as you keep killing monsters, you can get Experience Points. And the critical point of attribute growth will be different according to each person's potential. Before Bell appeared, most adventurers thought that S, which was nine hundred and ninety-nine, was the upper limit. According to the upper limit of my body, this number may become extremely scary. I hope Hestia will not be frightened."
"Ouch!!!!!"
Lupos obviously felt the magic transforming and strengthening his body, and he couldn't help but let out an excited howl.
"Okay, you and Second Generation go deeper to hunt monsters. I'll find a suitable training target for this little guy here."
After that, Allen patted the heads of the two pets, and then turned his attention to one of them, Minotaur, who had just been born from the wall.
Before the poor guy could realize what was happening, an arm was torn off alive.
The severe pain caused it to instantly let out a cry containing pain and anger, "Roar!!!!!!"
And this kind of cry just woke up Bell who fell into a coma.
When the rabbit-like boy opened his eyes and saw such a bloody scene in front of him, he jumped up from the ground in fright and shouted, "What's going on? What happened?"
"Calm down! Here! This is your sword! Now, use all your strength to kill it. Remember! Don't make any unnecessary movements when attacking, let alone such a large range, otherwise with your current strength, you will be killed immediately."
Allen explained and handed over Phantom Blade.
In his opinion, nothing can stimulate a person's potential and learning ability more than facing death.
"Oh - you are kidding! I... how could I be Minotaur's opponent!" Bell couldn't help but scream in despair.
But Allen was unmoved and announced with a cold face, "You have four hours, either kill the monster between noon or be killed by the monster. If you fail, I will take your body to see Goddess Hestia. Imagine how sad she will be when she sees your bloody corpse. The most important quality to be a hero is courage. Bell·Cronny, prove your strength and potential to me.
"Courage..."
Bell's original fear after hearing this word gradually calmed down. He raised his head and looked at Minotaur who was close at hand, and finally mustered up the courage to swing the first sword.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!"
However, it was of no use.
No surprises!
He was directly hit back by the opponent's huge force. He rolled several meters away on the ground and hit the wall behind him hard.
"Not bad!" Allen nodded approvingly, and reminded at the same time, "Your range of movements is still too large, and your steps are still not steady enough. In addition, pay attention to the opponent's movements and find its weaknesses."
"Bah!"
Bell spat out the blood in his mouth and focused all his attention on the monster in front of him, which was countless times more powerful than himself.
At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he understands that Allen is training himself in some extreme way to make himself stronger quickly.
After observing for about two or three seconds, Bell discovered that Minotaur only had one arm left, so there was a gap whether it was attacking or defending, so he decisively rushed forward and launched a second attack.
This time, unlike the previous one where he was beaten back easily, he almost broke into the defensive circle and left a wound on the opponent's body.
[It works! I can win!]
Seeing the hope, he quickly became extremely focused and charged at the monster again and again for more than two hours. Several times he was even in danger and almost had his head chopped off.
But in the end, with unparalleled dexterity and speed, this rabbit-like boy finally succeeded in breaking through Minotaur's defense and opened a two-finger-deep wound on the opponent's thigh.
Although this injury was far from fatal, the cold magic attached to the sword quickly entered the bloodstream along the wound, greatly affecting movement and turning.
Moreover, during hundreds of previous attacks and defenses, Bell continued to improve his movements. Not only did his movements become smaller and smaller, but he also learned the skill of stopping and turning while moving at high speed.
"Roar!!!!!!!"
Minotaur obviously realized that he was about to die. His eyes instantly turned red, exuding a crazy and bloodthirsty light, and the muscles all over his body swelled completely.
Obviously, it evolved at the last moment, or it understood a skill similar to berserk.
If it had been a few hours ago, Bell would definitely be shaking with fear.
But after more than two hours of fierce fighting, he had gradually understood what skills meant. He continued to accelerate smoothly without any rush, and cut into the opponent's defensive circle with one stride.
The next second...
Minotaur raised the heavy weapon with a cold light in his hand and slashed it down!
boom!
This blow obviously did not hit any target, and it hit the ground directly, causing large amounts of dust and gravel to appear.
Bell had already predicted this blow, so he not only dodged it in advance, but also used the cover of dust and gravel to go around behind it, aiming at the monster's neck and stabbing it with all his strength.
puff!
Although Minotaur has extremely high defense, according to the strength attribute of a first-level adventurer, it is quite difficult to break this layer of defense.
But Phantom Blade is not an ordinary iron sword, but a magic weapon.
At the moment of hit, the effect of reducing the target's armor is triggered instantly.
A moment!
The entire sword was inserted into the sword, and then emerged from the front throat.
A large amount of blood spurted out from the wound, directly drenching Bell red.
After a second or two, Minotaur finally knelt down with a plop and turned into white translucent powder all over the sky, leaving only a crystal clear magic crystal.
"I... I won? I actually beat Minotaur!"
Bell looked at his hands covered with blood, as if he couldn't believe that he had really done it.
"Look! It's not as difficult as you think, right? Human beings are creatures full of Infinity potential and possibilities. If you don't push yourself, you will never know how amazing things you can do. So be prepared to be in Hell. I will train you the same way I train a hero."
Allen pursed his lips and showed a devilish smile again.