Chapter 2: The Sword of Judgment
"Damn, how can this fight back? We are two outputs, and Heming's attack is ineffective, do you want me to come alone? I'm very bad at mobility! Xu Shuang said.
"Your mobility is poor, but the mage has the longest movement skill in the entire game." Answer him with a high pillow.
"Secret Wormhole? That displacement is long, but what's the use? That skill is used to escape. Xu Shuang was very confused.
"I just made a new magic weapon yesterday, and I'm here to try it today. Listen to me. Gao Zhen smiled slightly.
"First we need Hemming to attack Pale Doom." Gao Zhen commanded.
"Hey, brother, what you just said yourself, the Stalker's skills will be reflected by it." Xu Shuang was a little confused. On the side, Lin Haiming, who had just been resurrected, was also dumbfounded.
"It's just that it needs to bounce back, and it needs to bounce back again." Say it in the affirmative.
"Yan'er, you have learned the sanctification technique, start chanting now, and release it as soon as I want you to release it. Fatty, as soon as Lin Haiming finished attacking, he used the secret wormhole and opened the door in the black flames under the pale apocalypse. Finally, carefully, you use your sword skills to show off in front of it crazy and attract its attention, don't let it bow its head, otherwise the fat man will die. ”
"Damn, dead old man, you're not messing with me! Let me do the most dangerous thing. Now that Yan'er's rebirth technique is gone, I'm dead, do you pay me for my equipment? "Xu Shuang is very unhappy.
"There's no time, the shield is going to break. Hurry, Heming prepares, and will throw all the damage skills on the boss's face, and Zhou Mi will cover you. Gao Zhen said, the golden tripod was already full of cracks, and the pale bone spurs were about to burst in.
"It's now!"
With a bang, the giant tripod shattered, and pieces of golden fragments fell from the sky, gradually converging into a small bronze tripod, and with a whoosh, flew back into the sleeve of the high mountain and river.
At this time, the function can guide a "Sword Skill III Flying Sword" to throw a huge sword qi forward, straight in front of the pale apocalypse, forming a deceleration area and reducing the enemy's attack frequency.
Without saying a word, Dusty Breeze leaped into the air, and began the most terrifying attack of his life on Pale Doom.
"Judgment of the Night!"
"Shadow Attack!"
"Shadow Sword Eight Thousand Streams!"
He unleashed almost all of his undead ranged damage skills. Countless black darts and hidden weapons, beam pulses, and wave energy sword qi all flew straight towards the face gate of the pale doomsday.
Pale Doom raised its two giant hands and held them in front of him, forming a dark vortex in the center. There are countless undead figures in the vortex spinning wildly, like a bloody hell!
The vortex absorbed the attacks of the dusty breeze one by one and re-converged, and all the dark energy was amplified several times and condensed into a thick and incomparably black flash, which shot out and flew straight at the kendo master who was showing off his skills in front of him.
The black flash was terrifying, and even the air around it was ignited, igniting a black flame. Even if it was slowed down by the sword technique, it made the function can be guided into a cold sweat and took a few steps back.
"The old man is here!" I only heard a clear whistle, as if an immortal had descended to earth. Sitting high on the mountains and rivers and stepping on the flying sword, he walked against the wind, and came to the kendo master with a swish. casually took out the treasure bag on his waist, and a strange bronze mirror with six corners flew out, blocking the black flash.
"Magic Weapon: Hexagonal Soul Mirror!"
I saw that the small mirror suddenly rippled from the center, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, like a huge hexagonal green lotus in full bloom, blooming with a strange dark golden light.
The black flash rushed towards the green lotus that the mirror turned into, and it was actually absorbed by the same skill as the vortex in the hand of the pale doomsday, and it converged in the lotus heart and reflected it in the opposite direction. And the reflected flash was thicker and darker, as if it were about to swallow up all the light.
In this way, black flashes of light shot from the mirror to the vortex, and bounced back from the vortex back to the mirror, back and forth, constantly increasing. Finally, the black flash had swelled into a ball, and the damage in it had been multiplied by an unknown number of powers.
"The Soul Mirror can't hold on! Fatty, put the wormhole! Yan'er, prepare for purification! Gao Shouted.
Xu Shuang had already seen Gao Zhen's plan, although he knew that he would be sent to death, but he had no choice but to do it.
"Secret Wormhole!"
The orbs around the mage converged one by one, spinning wildly around the magic crystal at the tip of the staff. I'm your dad raised his staff, pierced the air with it, and quickly drew a circle in front of him. Inside the circle, arcane purple dots of light flickered frequently, like a door to the arcane.
The magician's figure flickered and disappeared through the door. At the same time, another arcane door opened in the black flames beneath Pale Doom, facing its head.
As soon as my father came out of the Arcane Gate, his body was ignited by the black flames under the Pale Doomsday, and he was immediately covered with several layers of debuffs, and he was also burned, and his blood volume dropped like crazy.
"Dead old man, you remember for me, you have to compensate me for all my equipment!" Xu Shuang said his last words, Great Mage, I am your father, and I was buried in the black sea of fire.
"Unleash the Sanctification!" Gao Zhen shouted to Mai.
The sanctification technique in Liudaoyan'er's hand had already been chanted, and he was waiting for this order. She quickly released her skill and placed it in front of the secret wormhole left by Xu Shuang.
The holy light rose in all directions, forming a divine circle covered with golden symbols. Rising golden sigils fill the entire arcane gates, purifying vast amounts of dark energy and transforming it into holy light energy for the gods.
After waiting for a long time, he waved his backhand, and adjusted the direction of the mirror at the moment when the black flash was about to fly out of the mirror, aiming at the secret wormhole shrouded in holy light.
"Boom!" The black flash turned into a huge ball of black energy and flew quickly towards the door. In the moment it passed through the purification circle, it had changed from terrifying pitch black to a blinding golden yellow. This black bomb full of negative energy turned into a sword of judgment that can judge all evil spirits and demons in an instant!
The arcane wormhole created a wonderful spatial fold, and the Sword of Judgment flew out from the other side of the wormhole without waiting for any reaction from the Pale Doom.
Even though its skull is extremely hard and its defense is extremely high, the black flames beneath Pale Doom are its most vulnerable. The Sword of Judgment pierced the black flames, vaporizing them one by one, turning them into souls that returned to Heaven. In this way, this sword of holy light redeems these poor undead while inflicting the final judgment on the pale apocalypse!
"Bang!" The lightsaber soared into the sky, and it struck it from beneath the pale apocalypse. The pale Doomsday skull cracked, and the huge palms of the two hands were blasted into gray powder by the holy light, splattering into the magma around the palace. It let out a last miserable scream, and the top boss passed away.
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A bright red number popped out of the exploding pale Doomsday overhead, its health bar clearing to zero in an instant.
Victory!
Five warriors have gone through a lot of hardships to finally slay the source of the disaster, the Pale Doomsday, in the White Palace. The end is over, the devastated world is restarted in the Light, and the dawn has finally arrived.
"I'm grass! It's finally through! Cleared! Xu Shuang screamed excitedly, as if he had forgotten that this victory was in exchange for his "life".
The game ends, and the information of the game manufacturer and the list of developers pop up on the screen. Five college students spend a month defeating the final boss of this legendary game.
"Brother Pillow, that's good! In the end, this style of play is so exciting! I've just read the strategy on the Internet, and our professional lineup is not meant to play Pale Apocalypse. How did you come up with the idea? Awesome! Zhou Mi pushed his glasses with admiration.
"Haha, it's nothing. I was like, is there a way to play at the expense of your teammates in exchange for the most benefit? Gao Zhen squeezed his eyes at Xu Shuang.
"! What do you mean? What about equipment? Pay me for my gear! Xu Shuang got up from the chair in a frustrated manner, rushed over and pinched Gao Zhen's neck.
"Alright, alright, don't make a fuss. It's 7 o'clock, it's time to eat. Brother Heming, you come down to the dormitory to pick me up. Lu Yumiao interrupted the boys' conversation.
"Eh, eh! Miss Lu, don't play anymore? Brother Shuang, I'll take you, you're only level 50, Brother Shuang will take you to the full level! Xu Shuang grabbed the high pillow and shouted.
"Dead fatty, get out of the way. Yumiao, I'll come right away, waiting for you downstairs. Lin Haiming rolled his eyes at Xu Shuang.
"Hey, why is that! Hey, you, dead old man, give me some KFC takeout, and I'll spare you. Xu Shuang turned back to find the stubble on the pillow.
"Okay, okay, I lost your top equipment, please eat KFC, KFC." Gao Zhen stood up from his chair, stretched, and relaxed his stiff back. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, walked to the balcony and opened the window, taking a breath of the cool air outside.