In fact, what Naga teaches players is how to use their talents to communicate with their minds and control the ice element. After all, there are no serious ice masters in Abyss City.

Originally, Wang Hao got a magic book and gave it to Parana, but it was not an orthodox human magic book.

A handful of talented players have learned magic by relying on this very primitive 'teaching'.

There is a cold ice specialty, and it suddenly shines in such a battle.

Seeing that his large and small clones were turned into popsicles and then finished under the magic bombardment of the fish, shrimp and crab masters who suddenly appeared, Graki was a little anxious.

The ice and fire elements are the natural enemies of its slug clones.

Roasting over a fierce fire is, of course, a dead warp.

Ice is just as scary -- a lot of people climb snowy mountains, why do most of them have to have their toes amputated when they find that they have black hair? That's because most of the cells in the toes are necrotic. The extreme low temperature causes the water in the cells to turn into spikes, like hedgehogs poking out from the inside out, piercing and killing every cell.

Total extinction at the cellular level naturally triggers necrosis of the subject.

However, even if there are many puddles around it, which is convenient for casting spells, the God's Forsaken Land is after all that scorching hell with a daily temperature of thirty or forty degrees all year round, and there are a series of water systems in the sky.

It seems that players like [Awkward Chat Warriors] who can practice intermediate magic by themselves are a minority after all.

Compared to the amount of blood brought back by sucking life, the loss caused by the attack of the ice mage is still acceptable to Gracchi.

Gracchi fought back!

Fight back at the same time on both levels.

You know nothing of the greatness of the Dominators—the remaining arm of the Demon God Bone slashed. Suddenly, from the surrounding wet ground, skeleton beasts continued to emerge.

Without shaking off the wet dirt on their bodies, these creatures, who looked like behemoths underground, pounced on the player mages who kept killing the slugs.

The bones don't have a fixed size, some are the size of a human body, some are two or three stories high.

Maybe they've been dead for years, and they've long since lost their signature tentacles. Judging by the signature jagged jaws on top of their skulls, it was supposed to be where the tentacles had been hanging. Similarly, it loses its wings, making it unable to fly.

None of this can erase its terrifying aggressiveness.

A tortoise man tries to block his powerful attack with a shield, and the European player fails miserably. Even if he lost his tendons and muscles, the sharp claws that emitted a green light easily tore the 5mm thick pig iron skin like slicing cream.

Even the elbows, half of the body, and even a piece of the tortoise shell on the back of the tortoise man were all lost in this slap. A large amount of fine flesh splattered five meters away.

The player died without figuring out what was wrong with him.

Thousands of skeleton soldiers rushed into the player's line like this, harvesting the player's life as if they were unequaled.

On the other hand, the spiritual pollution, which had long since turned into substance and chaos like mud, poured towards Wang Hao's side like a flood discharge from the Yellow River.

If he really wants to accept it all, Wang Hao is estimated to fall into a desperate situation of eating [Xiang-flavored chocolate] or eating [chocolate-flavored Xiang].

Fortunately, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together.

A circle of black water waves swept in front of Wang Hao's spiritual sea.

Almost all players have received such a system prompt.

[The evil god Graki launched an indiscriminate spiritual attack on all Atlantean warriors, the following is a demo of the spiritual pollution clip......]

Players immediately saw a large number of Picasso-like chaotic images in the small window.

[The following (psychic attacks) are likely to trigger the player's photosensitive reaction, the system will monitor the player's mental reaction, and if the reaction is intense, the system will kick the player out of the game.] If the player feels uncomfortable, they can either shout (quit) or click the exit button in the upper right corner with their will. 】

There is also a prompt in bold red letters: [This is a studio test feature, players can choose not to accept it.] If you don't accept it, you can still get some merits. If you accept, you will receive 3,000 points of lord reputation and 8,000 points of merit ......]

It seems that Wang Hao has prepared a way out for the player, and it is okay if you don't participate.

Actually, this is like a sudden pop-up window on the computer screen [Do you want to understand the meaning of life?], knowing that this is mostly a pit, there will still be a lot of people clicking the mouse to enter, and then a lot of garbage page games and terminal games are installed into the computer, and the web page is kidnapped.

It is human nature to die!

Not to mention Europe and the United States.

There is a reason why the foreigner population is small.

And then, of course, a whole bunch of European and American players shared Gracchi's mental pollution.

On the surface, they are treated equally, and the pictures are almost the same, but in fact, the dose of European and American players is three times that of national players!

Finally experienced the spiritual attack of the gram system, I don't know how many old beauties cheered and climaxed.

Tens of thousands of people carried spiritual pollution with Wang Hao, and Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alas, I'm really afraid that some beautiful young ladies on the other side will come over and pollute me, so what should I do when I really can't hold it?" Wang Hao silently clenched the album in his arms that was made by the painter under the demon queen, which was the album of [Beaten King vs. Zombie].

I'm sorry, it's the indescribable volley scene of the Leviathan's beating king and zombies.

Vomit!

Look at it once and vomit once!

Guaranteed cure for all ruffians!

Here, Wang Hao was suffering from the main spiritual attack, plus he had just fired two shots, and he was a little out of strength. The main task of the offensive naturally fell to the heroes.

But everyone soon found out that whether it was a physical attack or an earth-based attack, the effect was not good.

The green slime was like a cancer cell that was dividing at a very fast speed, devouring everything and then splitting into more Gracchi clones.

Calandia: "The slime must be destroyed!

At this time, Anubis, who had arrived, suddenly put forward an opinion: "It is better to mobilize the power of Hades! Those things that avoid death must be punished by Hades!"

"This ......"

Suddenly, a ghost animal flashed through the minds of all the scorpion would-be heroes who had been resurrected by Anubis.

The kobold brother said firmly: "This is the dance of death, as long as the undead are included in the coffin, all the existence that violates the law of death will return to death." ”

So there was a very strange scene on the battlefield.

Those dark elves-born abyssal guards have become the most beautiful cubs on the battlefield.

They danced the dance of ghost animals with strange steps. In groups of seven, one dancers and six carry the coffin.

The lead dancer is apparently capable of death magic, and at the call of his scepter, green slime is constantly being sucked into the coffin.

While jumping, I saw the lifeless gray slime flowing out of the hole under the coffin.

The players were stunned.

[Malicious 0 Heaven]: "Could it be that this is the legendary [Seven Dancing Seas of Death]!?"

[Luo Cheng 01]: "Brother Hei smiled, life and death are unpredictable!?"