Chapter 406: Ling Mo (Serious Face): Don't come here!
So!
Is there any causal relationship between your last sentence and the previous sentence, don't use all sentences to connect? Your elementary school Chinese teacher is crying! Do you hear her crying like a cry? If you continue to abuse it like this, she will really cry!
Elijah Fury complained angrily in her heart, she had never seen such a brazen person, she had told him that Arthas would die if she took off the crown, and he was still there, 'So when will you give me the crown', she didn't take these two people into her eyes at all!
However, she also knew in her heart that it would be good if she didn't open the other party's braincase! Although she had exhausted all her concentration and courage, controlled the trembling of her body, and barely spoke to the other party in a normal tone, every sensing element on her body was frantically shouting and telling herself about the huge gap between them!
As a dark elf, the judgment of whether a creature is strong or not is carried out by the 'spiritual pressure' of the perceived target. I don't know what's going on with this person in front of me, obviously I can't sense any fluctuations in spiritual power from him, let alone any traces of energy flow, but the elves' innate spiritual power detection keeps issuing warnings:
The man in front of him...... What a strong spiritual pressure!
What the hell is going on? Where is the source of this spiritual pressure? There is no spiritual power and no energy flow, so you can't rely purely on the spiritual pressure emitted by the physical body, right? Haha, this joke is a bit funny, if it is a physical body, doesn't it mean that the other party's body is harder than the shell of the Golden Fortress and more condensed than Andersen's tortoise shell? It is impossible and impossible, the other party must have some special skill that can hide his energy fluctuations.
After running the train in her mind for a while, Illya Fury finally faced the reality helplessly: she didn't know that this human male meant 'Arthas is dead when he's dead, what's the matter with me, I just want the Lich King's crown', if others said so, she would have rushed up and tore the other party to shreds, but in the face of Ling Mo, Illya Fury had to be patient and tried to communicate with the other party again:
"Mr. Human, your power is so powerful that you can't afford the little bit of energy contained in the Lich King's Crown. And I'm sure you don't have any intention of becoming the next Lich King, so can you tell me why you are so determined to win this useless crown?"
"Oh, yes, there's nothing to hide. Ling Mo nodded, and said very seriously: "Next, I am going to take the head of your big boss of the Skeleton Mountain, the head of the Skeleton King Leo Rick, and his body is desperate, I am naturally not afraid, the only thing I have more scruples about is that after entering the Skeleton God Domain, the endless sea of skeletons will greatly interfere with the battle!"
I heard that the crown on the Lich King's head, as well as the rune holy sword Frost Cry on his hand, are actually 'artifacts' that have existed since the birth of Bone Mountain, with a certain degree of divinity, and have a huge influence on mid- and low-level skeletons, with this thing, you can control Skeletron's subordinates to a certain extent, making them less annoying, right?"
It turns out that there is a quasi-eighth-level boss in front of him, ready to pinch the soft persimmon (Skeleton King) here in Bone Mountain to take the throne!
Illya Fury scolded in her heart, this is really a personal life! I originally thought that the most I would come to was a character who surpassed the seventh level, and the two worked together, and there was a chance to repel each other, but if it was a quasi-eighth-level boss, let alone repelling, it would be a problem to save your life!
Big guy, my dear big guy, if you don't go to the trouble of those guys at the same level, what kind of skill is it to come here to mess with the two of us?!
Although she thought so, Illya Fury's tone became more and more humble: "Honorable lord, I am afraid that the rumors you have heard are somewhat false, Frost Wants to Cry and the Lich King's Crown do have a little bit of divinity, and there is no problem in controlling some necromantic creatures in daily life. However, Skeletron, as the boss of the eighth level of the necromantic creature, has absolute priority in terms of control over the skeleton!
Specifically, in the 'Skeleton God Domain' that it unfolds, the effects of these two artifacts will be suppressed to the limit, not to mention controlling Skeletron's subordinates, and even making those skeletons move their toes can't do it, and the most optimistic expectation is only to affect the thinking of those skeleton soldiers, so that they are confused for a few seconds, and the attack is no longer so accurate. I can swear by my real name and soul that what I say is true......!
"Great! Can you actually mess up for a few seconds? It's just too much to expect!" Ling Mo slapped his thigh and smiled: "Originally, I thought that these two artifacts could make those skeleton soldiers blessed with seventeen or eighteen auras in the Skeleton God Domain chaotic for half a second, and the great chaos would be up to the sky for a second! Hearing you say this, if you can be chaotic for a few seconds, the difficulty of the battle will be reduced a lot at once, and my plan can be implemented more leisurely!"
What a fart!
Illya Fury is about to go crazy! What's the matter with this human male in front of him? Could it be that he came all the way to make himself angry? No, no, no, I must be calm, and I must not be provoked by the other party! Yes, that's right! The other party's way of speaking must be deliberately trying to provoke himself so as to achieve an ulterior motive!
Thinking of this, Illya Fury smiled reluctantly and said, "Your honorable lord, you are laughing, what threat can you pose to the almost infinite resurrection of Skeletron in just a few seconds......?
"No, I'm not kidding, these two weapons are able to create a few seconds of chance, and that's enough. Ling Mo directly interrupted Illya Fury's words, stretched out a hand, made a strong fist movement, and said:
"It's actually difficult for people below level eight to understand, the war between level eight may take several days or even a month to stalemate, and the two sides have fought back and forth, and the scene is extremely hot. But it's just a process of consuming each other. This process of consumption will continue until one side feels that the energy gap between the two sides has reached the point where it can be a decisive victory! Then, the battle will end in ten seconds, after all, if the eighth-level demonic beast is fully output, the damage will be immeasurable!"
Hearing this, the smirk on Illya Fury's face disappeared little by little, revealing a calm and solemn look, and asked, "If you say that, you don't have to talk about it at all?"
"I don't have to talk about it. Ling Mo smiled, and at the same time pointed to Arthas behind Illya Fury, and said: "Actually, you knew from the beginning that this matter could not be discussed, didn't you? Since I appeared, every question has been answered by you, but Arthas, as the main master, has never said a word, it should be accumulating some kind of big move, right? Look, I know your plan, but I still gave you enough time, I want to convince you to die, a benevolent and exquisite enemy like me is simply hard to find with a lantern, right?" ”
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from your eyes. Startled at first, Illya Fury's expression quickly regained her composure, raised the two half-moon-shaped blades in her hands, and said: "We have been living a peaceful life, it was you who came to the door and wanted to kill us, although we know that we will not be your opponents, although we know that we may be like ants in your eyes, but we still have to make the last resistance and make the last sacrifice for our lives!"
Dark Elves, Vice-Captain of the World Tree Guardian Guard, 'Elijah Fury', challenge you! Tell me your profession, your title, and what your name is? I don't want to be a fool after going to hell, and I don't even know who killed me!"
"Ling Mo. After simply reporting his name, Ling Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't have as many titles as you to introduce, if I have to say it, it is probably a ...... Let's be a martial artist who is interested. ”
As soon as the word 'bar' came out of Ling Mo's mouth, Illya Fury Wind was the first to launch! She rushed towards Ling Mo at great speed, dealing with human powerhouses, she is very experienced, these guys often have terrifying range bombing abilities, and all kinds of strange auxiliary abilities! The only shortcoming is that their bodies are very fragile!
It is probably because when Io created the human race, he felt that the spiritual talent of the human race was too high, so he lowered the curse of 'the magic element will go crazy or die when the magic element enters the body'!
As long as you can get close to within two meters, no matter how strong the opponent is, it will be difficult to play! Illya, who has practiced elven combat skills for many years, has full confidence, and uses the two Aeginos blades in her hand to completely suppress the opponent's spell casting movements, buying enough time for her beloved Arthas!
Ling Mo withdrew and retreated!
His figure was like a fallen leaf, drifting backwards with an indescribable beauty, refusing to let Illya get close! It seemed that he was very scruples about the blades full of magic energy on her left and right! This scene strengthened Illya's thoughts even more, she flapped her wings violently, increasing her speed by another level! In order to block Ling Mo's position, during the pursuit, her body surface also ignited a dark red flame of negative energy, swallowing out a tongue of fire more than ten meters long, and the sound was amazing!
This is Illya's first special skill as a demon clan - the Flame of Sacrifice!
By quickly consuming the negative energy in his body, he burns a raging sacrificial fire on the surface of his body! This flame damage is extremely high, and how much life the enemy who is shrouded in flames loses will restore the same amount of health for Illya! What's even more terrifying is that this circle of protective flames will increase Illya's magic resistance several times, and cause energy turbulence, greatly interfering with the opponent's spell casting!
The other party really didn't want to let the sacrificial flame burn, and the speed of retreat suddenly increased a little! It's a pity that he was the most effortless forward pursuit, while the other party was very uncomfortable to run away with his back, and in less than two seconds, the distance between them was a lot closer! Seeing that the other party was about to be licked by the flames of the sacrificial flame, at that moment, a strange-looking dagger on the other party's waist lit up, and then the figure suddenly disappeared in place!
Teleportation! To be precise, teleportation with a high priority, ignoring any prerequisites!
As a demon who often passes through the space gate, Illya recognized what this trick was at the first time! Teleportation is simply a sharp weapon for mages to defend themselves against close quarters, and the warrior has almost no special good way to restrain it, and the other party's use at this time is not unexpected by Illya.
However, the other party should not have much experience in fighting demons, and there was a bit of a miscalculation! The corners of Illya's mouth hooked up a smile, the demons of the abyss plane are extremely sensitive to spatial fluctuations, and at the same time as the teleportation was activated, she had already calculated the landing point of Ling Mo's teleportation this time!
I have to say that the opponent's choice of landing point is very clever, unless he can also teleport, otherwise it is impossible to pursue it no matter what!
Illya completed the turn at the fastest speed in her life, her hands were changing all kinds of complicated seals in the process of turning, and when she turned to the front position, her hands also bloomed with dazzling light just right, and a blue-green energy wave shot out, in the form of prediction, directly towards Ling Mo's upcoming landing point!
This is Illya's second big move - mana burning!
This move can be called the most terrifying nightmare of a mage, and when it is cast from Illya's hands, it can drain the spiritual power of a full mage saint in an instant, and not even a little residue will be left! While the mana is drained, it will also bring multiple negative effects such as headache, nausea, confusion, trance, and vertigo! Illya believes that even if the opponent is a quasi-eighth-level boss, a mana burning may not be able to drain the opponent's mana, but at least it will cause great damage! Relying on the deterrent power of this move, in the abyss plane, Illya and her brother Illidan are even known as 'anti-mages'!
Knowing that the opportunities in the battle were hard-won and fleeting, and having absolute confidence in his calculations, Illya picked up two egg knives (that is, the Aeginos Blade) and flew towards Ling Mo's landing point at the fastest speed in her life, in order to inflict sufficient damage on Ling Mo in that stun time that could not be shorter!
Mana Burning Hit!
With a 'stab' sound, without any dodging time and space, Ling Mo, who appeared from the teleportation, directly collided with the energy wave of mana burning, and after an extremely bright electric spark exploded around his body, he was directly stunned in place! Illya, who was halfway down, was overjoyed! The two egg knives on the left and right poked out and wiped towards Ling Mo's neck!
His own blade has a spell-breaking effect, although it may not be able to break the opponent's protective magic shield, but the real damage attached to it can definitely make the opponent suffer a lot! Illya, who was immersed in the joy of the success of the strategy, was happy and excited, and at the same time, a faint doubt passed through the bottom of her heart:
It stands to reason that after the mana burns successfully hit, you should give back half of the burned mana to yourself, but why, you haven't even received a little mana?
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
In the flash of light, this little doubt was quickly left behind by Illya, and she secretly thought to herself:
After this knife, at least it can be delayed for another two or three seconds, right?
My beloved brother Alsace, are you ready for your ultimate?