956 Alchemy breaks the law, and thunder is close at hand
The uniform sword qi fell in the direction of the wanted criminal with the fall of the heavy armor warrior's voice, instantly squeezing the large area of free electric charges that surrounded it to the side, and the roar from the player then rubbed against the crackling electric current, and finally was distorted into the dense fog above by the invisible position floating beside the old man. As if they had expected such a result, the first group of players surrounding the old man retreated to their respective encirclements without hesitation, and then under the loud roar of the team commander who followed it, they once again gave up the attack handed by the second group of players who were moving forward alternately: "Tailun Squad! Falling Ying Squad! β
"Give it to me!"
With another uniform crack of swords and hammers, his gaze began to roam the area around the canyon: "Damn, there is no shelter...... What about the people of Tianzhu? Get back to meβ"
Another piercing thunder interrupted his shouting, and at the same time, there was also the scene of the players belonging to the second echelon falling down one after another after being swept by the scattered current, and their convulsive appearance without too much electrical protection was then constantly distorted with the old magician's crazy laughter, and finally appeared in front of everyone again with the gradual stabilization of the invisible position: "Hahahahaha! You're trying to break through my Storm Shield? It's a self-defeating one! Wha! β
"The combined strike of a full twenty people, in the end, didn't succeed?"
Sighing in a low voice, his eyes were slightly lost for a moment, and then the heavily armored warrior showed a determined expression again: "No, it's not right...... There were still a few dead before, and we didn't have all the personnel, and we ......"
"If you squeeze it, maybe there will be more attacks to squeeze out." His gaze swept over the team of players who were covered in bamboo planks and bamboo knives that rushed forward again, but his gaze finally fell on the three or two figures who had not rushed forward before: "Keep fighting!" Don't give up! β
"Hey, it's already a third less, what are you insisting on?" A discordant voice immediately sounded among the personnel who had not yet died: "Let's forget it this time." β
"It's called practice! It's because you're not familiar with the boss's skills that you fell so fast! The heavily armored warrior who rushed forward with his sword angrily shouted back the standard six-character mantra: "Love to fight, not roll!" β
The system sound of a few ding-dong system chirps then sounded in his ears, which was the prompt sent by several players when they really quit the team, and the commander with a sinking eye did not stop his movements, but stepped into the range of lightning and thunder without hesitation: "Hide the rest of me!" Hide! Concentrate and don't get distracted! β
"Disperse your positions! Don't connect to power! If you die, you die, don't kill anyone else! β
"Thunder appeared! Keep your ears up and watch the top of your head, your reaction time is only 0.5 seconds! Leave yourself a place to hide! β
"Interrupt his spell casting! Interrupt! Okay, there's a chance, the Saint Crystal team will give it to me, Saint-hey. β
Looking at the sight of a certain squad of players who should have appeared there having long since disappeared in place, the heavily armored warrior spat fiercely, and then before the old magician who had just been interrupted by the whirling blade could stand up, a sword slashed at his surface shield position: "Power bursts!" Slash! β
"Drink!"
Bang!
The heavy blade with a screaming sound of breaking the air deviated from its original trajectory at the moment it approached the old man, and slammed into the scorched black ground of the damp canyon, and the heavily armored warrior who had used all his strength because of his anger also tilted to the side because of the deflection of this attack, and the silhouette of his body with a faint fighting spirit was then shrouded in a lightning strike that fell from the sky: "Hahahaha! Without absolute strength, your attacks will only be distorted by my Storm Shield! Tiny human beings! β
ββ¦β¦ X's. Gritting his teeth, he let out a curse, and the heavily armored commander, who had turned blackened, struggled to roll over his body that had fallen to the ground: "Have you returned to a full shield state?" It seems that there is no drama...... Brothers, who are still alive, prepare to withdraw. β
"This time it's like this, and we'll do it next timeβ"
Call.
The overturned body was then shrouded by a suddenly passing figure, and then a player suddenly handed forward the sword shadow, and the relaxed body of the commander who had given up was then pulled into the deep fog behind by another force, and soon the appearance of the soldier who replaced him raising his sword and entangled with the wanted criminal again: "You, you ......"
"I said Gedmayne, when you commanded before, did you forget our dynasty team?"
In the sound of lightning and thunder, which was still ringing, a thief's flirtatious smile then sounded in his ears: "Whether it is to arrange an attack mission or a retreat, we will not even mention our names once......
ββ¦β¦ You XX people are not in order, how can I arrange you? The corners of his mouth pulled out a smile, and the heavy armor commander who reacted then let out his weak voice: "I also brought two novices to run over and paddle ......"
"What's wrong with paddling? Paddle is also human. Duan Qing's voice gradually came from his side: "Even if you can't do anything, at least you can be a personal wall to hurt once, right?" β
"Who am I of you XX? A bastard who uses it once and throws it away at will, and wants to let people die for nothing? The charred Gedmane grinned and gasped, "Besides, what's the use of me letting you go up and take an attack?" Can you beat this boss? β
"Don't let common sense hold you back."
Nodding to each other with the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice beside him, Duan Qing, who had secretly made an affirmative reaffirmation, smiled and pointed to the depths of the dense fog in front of him that was still shining with various electric lights: "Otherwise...... There's a good chance you're missing out on all sorts of opportunities. β
"Don't say anything like you can do." The little thief who had just dragged the heavily armored warrior back to his place immediately mocked, "Although I appreciate your courage in not escaping in this situation, you are still only a little magician of the tenth level - this still does not change." β
"Don't worry, I'm more than just a little magician."
Checking the bottle of magic potion in his hand, Duan Qing, who didn't care about the other party's ridicule, then turned his gaze to the front: "Since our group leader has never given up, then I will not give up this little hope." β
ββ¦β¦ But people are almost gone. The warmth that appeared in his heart was then overshadowed by the unforgiving reality, and Gedmane, who was still lying on the ground, said in a low voice: "So many people couldn't break through that shield just now, and now only a few of us are left......"
"So that's what we want to do."
Interrupting the other party's words leisurely, another swordsman player from the Dynasty Squad next to the little thief then turned his gaze to Duan Qing's body: "What you just said...... Are you sure? β
"A magic shield will always be a magic shield." Duan Qing turned his body in the direction of the lightning and thunder scattering and rushing: "Even the storm shield, which is the most powerful against physics, still can't change the essence of being one of the magics." β
"Okay, then give it a try."
The two fists collided fiercely, and the remaining swordsman of the Dynasty clan then pulled out a fierce smile: "Hurry up, the captain has been holding out in front for a long time." β
"Although you guy has paddled all the way to the water, I still believe you once." With his back to the sight of the swordsman disappearing in place, the little thief then grinned as well, "I hope you don't break your word." β
ββ¦β¦ Hey. β
Facing the figure of the thief who also disappeared in place, the gray-robed magician with his hands together let out a faint laugh, and then sat cross-legged on the scorched canyon floor without paying attention to the occasional surge of electricity around him and the surprised eyes of several remaining players on the team who were still alive: "Do you like to put pressure on people so much, but it's a pity ......"
"No matter how hard you push me, you still have to do the pre-work."
He took out a few small potion bottles, and then placed them on the ground in front of him: "Let me think about it, if you want to neutralize the water element and the air element at the same time, you must first combine the fire element and the earth element......
"You wouldn't use that method, would you?" The cloaked woman who was guarding her then reminded in a loud voice, "I don't want to see you kill yourself again." β
"Don't worry, we still have our own tasks." Reaching out and taking out two of the bottles of the row of potions on the ground, Duan Qing's gaze also fell between the hands in front of him with his concentrated spirit: "If you just hang it back like this, you and I must be very troubled." β
ββ¦β¦ You, what are you doing? β
"This doesn't need to be asked, of course it's concocting an alchemy potion."
The sound of struggle followed by a difficult inquiry came from the side, it was the voice of the heavily armored warrior who was sitting up with difficulty staring at Duan Qing at the same time, mixing the two bottles of potion together, and then quickly grabbed another bottle of potion on the ground, and instantly poured it into the mixed potion bottle that was about to shake violently just now: "Okay, calm down, little guys, it only takes a few seconds to ...... it."
"Need help?" In the feeling of the body fragrance coming from nothing, Xue Lingphantom Bing, who had been standing beside him, lowered his body slightly: "Do you have to throw it on it?" β
"Well, I'll leave it to you."
Handing over the bottle of potion that had not yet stabilized to the other party's hand, Duan Qing then grabbed the other bottles of potion and stood up: "I will ask you for a while, don't miss it." β
"Don't worry, I've done this task countless times in the past few months." Xue Lingphantom Ice let out a few smug laughs: "But...... Since so many players present will use sword energy, it shouldn't be anything for me to use it, right? β
"You can use it if you want, as long as you don't use the sword."
ββ¦β¦ That's not to say nothing. β
Cocking his nose vigorously, Snow Spirit Phantom Ice made a grimace, and then forcefully threw the bottle of potion that was about to explode in his hand towards the top of the dense fog, and then in a few rays of light from the depths of that direction, he raised his head and drank a magic potion containing a trace of electric light: "Lightning Resistance Potion...... It's the first time I've heard of such a potion. β
"That's your loneliness."
Looking at the figure of the other party who disappeared into the thick fog, Duan Qing, who turned around, raised his head slightly, and then at the same time that the light and fire faintly coming from the sky suddenly became larger, he pinched a bottle of potion and began to rush forward: "Okay, the chain reaction has begun." β
"Let this blooming fireworks become the last scene in your life."
The faint sound of muffled thunder then came from the depths of the fog that was churning up above, and then turned into a violent explosion in the eyes of all players, and the light of the explosion from the billowing smoke then did not fall as they had imagined, but extended in all directions in the direction of the fog. It seemed that he was also aware of this anomaly, and the white light emitted by the lightning and thunder from the center of the battle became more powerful, and Duan Qing, who had been running towards it, then stopped with his arm in his hand, and incorporated the bright figure of the old man who suddenly emitted countless thunderbolts into his eyes: "What's going on?" You're ......"
"Can you destroy this thundercloud?"
In the scene where the players of the three dynasties who had been entangled next to him scattered and fell to the ground, Duan Qing, who had put down his arm, slowly walked in front of the other party: "That's right, this dense fog is actually your thundercloud, your domain, but now...... It's about to disappear. β
"You, who are you?" The old magician who suddenly turned his head looked at Duan Qing with a crazy face, and his eyes immediately focused on the gray magic robe: "Gray? You, are youβ"
"Linyuan is cut off, an alchemist."
Only a stone's throw away from the crackling storm shield, Duan Qing raised his right hand as if introducing himself: "Say hello to you again, Millega Hill, and ......"
"Goodbye."
He waved his arm and smashed the bottle of potion in his hand on the surface of the storm shield, and the magic shield shrouded by countless electricity and wind then quickly dissolved under the effect of the blue-gray elixir, and disappeared in front of Duan Qing in an instant. The wide-eyed old magician then let out an even more piercing scream, and the lightning all over his body rose out of the old man's body like a river overturning, but a sword blade ignored the damage of those energies before those power surges were about to explode, and instantly pierced his vest: "...... Your health seems to be even lower than we thought, Mr. Hill. β
"He's probably hiding here all along." Looking at the tide of electricity that had disappeared with the old man, Duan Qing smiled at the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice that appeared behind him: "As long as a fatal attack is taken effect, it will be a death knell for him with low HP." β
"You, you two ......" The old man with bleeding eyes and the corners of his mouth slowly knelt down in front of Duan Qing: "How can you ......?"
"It's been a long time since we've seen each other since the Free City parted, old fellow." Duan Qing, who sighed, then turned his head: "If you were like Convina at that time......
"Maybe it won't end like this."
He waved his hand at the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, and then walked towards the distance where the smoke had not yet dissipated, and the latter slashed the old man's neck with a sword, sending the crazy and invincible old man into the sky.