Chapter 011: Rakshasa Ghost Array: Rakshasa Spirit
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For the night bird, although his attack is high at this time, his defense is a little low under the attack of some professions, after all, the players here are above Lv7.
For example, the archer's armor-piercing bow and the mage's spells can bring him relatively high damage.
"Hey, hey!"
The face under the Nightbird's mask revealed a smile that resembled that of an idiot, and he flung out his arm, and the magic sword slammed into the guardians who besieged him with a fierce aura.
-1000!
For the meat shield-type profession, because they are wearing heavy armor, the defense value is higher than that of the milk's plate armor, plus their profession is naturally thick, although the attack of the night duck is high, but there is no way to kill it in one hit, plus the parents and nurses behind them collectively give the blood back to the people who lost blood.
Although each HP regeneration is less than 200, the number of people is stacked, and the Night Plover's attack is equivalent to nothing.
"Back slash throat!"
Suddenly, a black figure appeared from behind the Nightbird, holding two iron daggers in his hands, and smeared them at the Nightbird's throat.
"Skill Hint: Your Demon Soldier's [Night Owl Demon Sword] function is activated, [Mirror Rotation] triggers the copy mirror, and the enemy's attack skill has been automatically recorded, do you want to release [Dou Zhuan Star Shift]?"
"Yes!"
The night bird didn't even look back, and directly released the Douzhuan Star Shift.
Moment!
The mirror image leaps out of thin air, lifting the dagger in the same pose, in the same movement, and smearing it down the throat of this Shadowblade pro.
-310!
The damage of the mirror image is exactly the same as the damage value of the copied target, and the damage value is also determined by the defense value of the mirrored attack.
"Wait! He still has accomplices? ”
"Be careful, his accomplice is Shadowblade!"
The Sunset team didn't know that it was just a function of the demon soldiers in the hands of the Night Plover.
"Whoa!"
Attacked by his own mirror image with the Shadow Blade, Nightbird turned around and kicked him.
"I'm tired of playing! The stars are moving! ”
The Night Bird released the mirror image again, but this time it was two mirror images launched at the same time, one on the left and one on the left and right, and it was the mirror image of Yoshiki's attack, and its two skills were thrown out.
-1200!
-1000!
-1100!
……
Yoshiki's Devil May Cry skills are all group attacks, instantly causing all the guardians surrounding the night bird to lose one-third of their HP.
"It's a pity!"
Night Bird shook his head slightly, if the level of this group of players is a little higher, there may be many skills that can be copied into a mirror image for counterattack, but the level of this group of players is too low, and the skills they have are all basic, and the lethality is not high.
"But if you provoke me, you must pay the price!"
The night bird raised his palm, and countless resentments began to form.
"Rakshasa Ghost Formation!"
As his voice fell, a large purple-black circular array appeared around him, which was full of resentment.
Followed by!
A female swordsman suddenly found herself caught by something on the soles of her feet, and a pair of red pupils appeared in the hazy black-purple mist staring at her.
What she saw was a 'man' with an extremely twisted mask!
Evil spirits are masked, carved and painted hideous!
Let out a ghostly howl!
"Ah......h
Moment!
The girl felt a warm current coming from her lower body, and it dripped down on the mask of the masked man.
"What the hell?"
"Spread out!"
The sunset ban hurriedly dispersed people, and although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told him that it wasn't easy.
And the surrounding players all dispersed after listening to his words, except for the female swordsman who was caught and scared to pee.
She was pinched by her ankles and lifted into the air by a man in black ghost-carved armor with a black-purple breath, white droplets of water flowing down her face.
The night bird looked at the four things he had summoned with a little interest.
They are dressed in the same attire, with [Rakshasa Undead] on their heads, level 10, and different weapons in their hands.
One with a black chain, one with a spear, one with a scythe, and one with a longbow!
"Hah!"
The Rakshasa undead who held the female swordsman's ankle roared at her, then threw her into the air, flicking the scythe in his hand, and dozens of scythes sliced through her body.
Poof!
-2000!
Spike!
"That's good, this skill! It's just that the energy consumption value is a bit too much! ”
The night owl looked at his energy value, and it only took 100 points to solve the resentment summons, but this Rakshasa Ghost Array actually needed 500 points, which was equivalent to one-third of his energy value.
"Let me see!"
The Nightbird clicked on their attributes, and then took a deep breath.
Perverted!
"Sure enough, only a handsome me can summon such a perverted thing! Huh? It doesn't feel right, it sounds like scolding yourself for being a pervert! ”
"Ah...... I'm so hard...... I'm so handsome, the attributes of these rakshasa undead are exactly the same as mine! ”
In another way, he came to the dream.
Although he had summoned these rakshasa spirits, he wasn't sure if they would hurt his dreams.
"Life is the Rakshasa Army, death is the Rakshasa soul! See Rakshasa and ask Rakshasa to give me a mission! ”
To the surprise of the night bird, these 4 Rakshasa undead knelt on one knee and saluted the Rakshasa very respectfully, like a soldier.
"Kill them!"
Nightbird fingers sunset team.
"I'll take my orders!"
They got up, turned back side by side with weapons in hand, and slowly walked towards the Luozhi team with a firm pace, although there were only 4 people, but the momentum was very domineering.
"It's so handsome, it's good that I was so domineering in the face of 70 young ladies back then, so that I wouldn't leave with weak legs in the end!"
The night bird couldn't help but say something!
"Master, brother, I feel the breath of the Rakshasa Army!"
It was at this time that the night bird suddenly heard a female voice, and this voice was familiar to the night owl, which was the voice of the magic sword night flyer.
She had awakened from her slumber and had also felt the breath of a rakshasa.
"Ahh Great, master, brother, you have become a Rakshasa again, and you have also summoned the four commanders of the Rakshasas! Carefully perceiving the body of the night plover, the night plover immediately said happily.
"Huh! I don't know what you're talking about, but it feels great! ”
The night owl didn't know what it was, but it was important for him that the night owl woke up, so that he could ask what kind of existence the twelve magic weapons were.
"Come on, dream! Let's sit on the stone and watch the play! ”
Holding the stone on the side of his dream, the night bird sits above and watches the Rakshasa undead fight the sunset team!
No!
It's not so much a battle as a one-sided slaughter!
"Wow! Master, brother, where did you pick up such a cute young lady, don't you love me anymore? ”
Although the night owl is now in the form of a sword, she can see the surroundings, and when she sees the little girl who is dreaming, she is instantly full of vinegar.
"Huh! Why do you say again? ”
Nightbird asked her suspiciously.
"Because you used to pick up young ladies and go back to the Rakshasa Palace, and they are all very rare and cute young ladies......"
The night robin was puzzled, what happened to his master's brother?
"Huh?"
The night bird herself looked puzzled.
That's not right!
In reality, except for his sister, he doesn't have many young ladies to talk to!
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(To be continued...... )