CHAPTER XLVII
The blue-skinned madman who appeared first strode over, and a red light suddenly flashed on his mace, and he actually used his breakthrough skill, and his fat body suddenly approached the sky, so that he didn't even have a chance to retreat.
The spiky mace whistled with a sharp whistle and slammed down on the top of the sky.
Xiangkong didn't have time to hesitate, he raised the light of mercy and held the mace steadily, and a loud noise suddenly sounded in the empty and quiet cave.
Taking advantage of the fact that the blue-skinned madman was caught in the hard stun caused by the blocked attack, Xiangkong bent his knees slightly, raised his shield with one hand, and drove the eternal night with the other, and a sword pierced into the stomach of the blue-skinned madman without hindrance.
"Whew!" The blue-skinned madman let out a symbolic scream, and his health bar dropped by a tenth.
Xiangkong didn't rush to attack again, but waited patiently, wanting to see the next attack method that the blue-skinned madman would use, to know that when hunting monsters, it was important to find out the pattern of monsters, not only to avoid danger in advance, but also to end the battle with half the effort.
To his surprise, the first reaction of the blue-skinned madman after recovering from the stun was not to open his defenses, but to continue to smash the shield with his mace, as if he had a blood vendetta against the shield.
The red light was accompanied by a loud noise, and the mace slammed into the light of mercy again, Xiangkong couldn't help frowning, and when he raised his shield, he stabbed the blue-skinned madman with a sword, and at the same time, three roars were close to his ears, thinking that the other three blue-skinned maniacs were not far away.
If he only faced one head, he would welcome this model, but now there are four heads, and the blue-skinned madman is too tall, if he is surrounded, it is not so easy to get out.
Can't cater to this model...
The thought suddenly arose, Xiangkong resolutely withdrew his shield and retreated, and the mace suddenly fell into the air and smashed on the ground in front of him, and with a bang, the sand and stone were splashed by the mace, like a bullet, and several scars were scratched on Xiangkong's cheeks, reducing his blood volume a little, and at the same time, the dust slowly flew into the air.
"That's a lot of strength."
I didn't feel anything when I blocked it with a shield, but looking at the effect of this smash, I realized how high the power of the Blue Skin Demon was, and if there was no resistance to the impact of the block, it would definitely be uncomfortable to block the smash of the Blue Skin Demon.
Xiangkong thought about it for a moment, and he had the idea of getting out of the war, but in an instant, he thought of the difficulties he would face in the future, and he gritted his teeth and snuffed out the idea of leaving the war.
"We have to get it done as soon as possible."
Xiangkong took the initiative to attack, leaning down and rushing towards the blue-skinned madman, and the dark sword body of the eternal night slashed through a black light, deeply penetrating into the belly of the blue-skinned madman.
The blue-skinned madman wailed, a thick tyranny flashed in his red eyes, and instead of swinging his stick, he chose to slap his palm into the sky.
Xiangkong didn't realize that the attack pattern of the blue-skinned madman was not just wielding a weapon, and he was immediately slapped to the ground with a slap, and his HP was suddenly reduced by one-fifteenth.
"Careless!"
His heartbeat gradually accelerated, and Xiangkong quickly got up from the ground, and a set of customary low-level sword skill combos were used smoothly by him, causing a lot of damage to the green-skinned madman, seeing that the green-skinned maniac had three-tenths of his blood left, as long as he worked harder, he could solve it, but the other three green-skinned maniac demons were already a meter away, and Xiangkong could only helplessly avoid the edge first.
In this battle, Xiangkong didn't want to escape, his eyes were fixed on the injured blue-skinned madman, while the other three green-skinned maniacs rushed forward.
Xiangkong's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the four-headed blue-skinned madman, if anyone saw this scene at this time, they would definitely shout crazy.
The four blue-skinned madmen roared loudly from their drooling mouths, all raising their maces high, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the humans rushing in front of them.
The first blue-skinned madman at the front was the first to drop that hideous and terrifying mace.
Xiangkong's spirit is highly concentrated, his eyes clearly capture the trajectory of the mace's fall, his right ankle suddenly turned to the ground, and his body moved sideways to the left to move out of a position, dodging the first green-skinned maniac's stick hit, but the splashing sand and stones can't dodge, and still reduces a small amount of HP, thinking that the characteristic of the green-skinned maniac is splash damage.
After dodging the first blow, the speed of the air did not decrease, and in a second, the left ankle made the same action as the right ankle just now, and suddenly moved a position to the right, which was comparable to dodging the mace of the second blue-skinned maniac, and when it came to the third head, it was a horizontal movement in the opposite direction, and this time the distance from the mace was almost paste.
The wonderful dodge was played out in the labyrinth, but no one saw it.
Rushing in front of the blue-skinned madman with three-tenths of his blood remaining, Xiangkong's eyes were cold, and he raised his shield above his head to block the mace's attack.
"Die!"
He couldn't help but roar, and with an ordinary stabbing attack connected to the sword technique "Single Heavy Attack", it directly caused the blue-skinned maniac's blood to zero, and with a bang, it turned into flying fragments all over the sky.
The firelight reflected its glow on the flying shards, and Soaring slowly turned around among them, staring coldly at the remaining three blue-skinned madmen.
Ten minutes later, with a muffled sound at the end of the day, the blue-skinned madman at the back of the head also exploded into pieces.
Looking at the HP that fell into the red area in his field of vision, he sat down on the ground like a force in the air, and after a ten-minute battle, he took two bottles of recovery potions in succession, and now he is still in a state of medicinal resistance, and he can't use recovery potions, if he takes too much unnecessary damage, then judging from the degree of loss of his blood volume, unless he uses recovery crystals, he will die earlier than the blue-skinned madman.
This time, he was alone in the face of the four-headed blue-skinned madman and said that it was not dangerous, but in fact, it was also up to him to make it impossible to use the recovery crystal, and in the end, Xiangkong did not use the recovery crystal, and paid the thrilling price of falling into the red zone with his blood volume, and successfully won this battle.
He needs to remember this moment, even if it is reckless, because it is a sign of courage.
After the HP was full, Xiangkong was not stupid enough to stay here, but took a moment to find a suitable refresh point and began a long and boring leveling journey.