Chapter 293: Explosion
Suddenly, Morey remembered a weapon that he had forgotten in the spatial ring.
Then the people who were actively resisting the fire demon saw Morey, who was caught under the fire demon's arm, and suddenly a huge and beautifully shaped dwarven musket suddenly appeared in his hand.
Rumble!
"[Thunder and lightning paralysis] was successfully cast!"
"[Dragon Slayer Musket] inflicts 3 seconds (3 seconds reduction in target constitution) paralysis effect on Barlow Flame Demon!"
After the fire demon was hit by this thunderbolt in his chest, his body immediately became stiff, and even the surging flame energy in his body became slow.
Morey, who fell from the hands of the Fire Demon, didn't even have time to extinguish the clothes that had accidentally burned on his body, and at the fire demon's wide open mouth, he fired his bow with his left and right hands continuously, throwing out ice spears one after another.
"[Ice Spear] deals 5 ice damage to Ballow Flame Demon (5 damage reduction)."
"[Ice Spear] deals 6 ice damage (5 damage reductions) to Ballow Flame Demon."
"[Ice Spear] deals 4 ice damage to Ballow Fire Demon (5 damage reduction)."
“......”
Although the [Ice Spear Technique] can only deal single-digit damage in the face of the flame-possessed Fire Demon, when facing a steady stream of Ice Spears, even though the health of the Barlow Fire Demon is as high as 290 points, it is still a little insufficient.
Ronalag himself could feel the crisis coming, in this bald head of life and death, his huge heart beat rapidly, and the flames that had been somewhat stagnant in his body rushed again.
The fire demon could feel that the current that paralyzed him was rapidly disappearing, and the current that could have paralyzed him for 3 seconds might only be able to paralyze him for 2 seconds.
"Bastard boy, when I recover, I'll pinch you to death!"
Sensing that the crisis was about to be resolved, Ronalgar glanced at Morey, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Feeling the increasingly hot fire demon in front of him, Morey snorted coldly, and the frequency of his hands instantly accelerated, and he looked at the phantoms brought out by the rapid shaking from a distance, as if the screen was open behind him.
Maybe others are still surprised, but Ronalgar's heart is cold.
The creature in front of him, like a six-armed snake demon, frantically tilting spells towards himself, is it a human or a demon?
Until the cold ice spear pierced his skull and infinite darkness descended, Ronalgar still pondered the question.
"[Ice Spear] deals 5 ice damage to Ballow Flame Demon (5 damage reduction)."
"Target is dead."
"Extract the target's soul energy, and the soul energy will increase by 5000 points."
"Current soul energy 10100/72000."
“......”
"Gain the [Onslaught] specialty."
"[Onslaught (3)] is boosted."
Name:Onslaught (4)
Category: Expertise
Effect: You can exert unusually strong melee damage in melee, reducing the hit bonus and moving it to melee damage (up to 50% less hit, 40% more damage).
Although he didn't draw the [Advanced Teleportation Technique], the Baro Flame Demon in front of him was just a clone, and it was good to have such a gain.
"Hey, mage, what do you see I've found?"
The halfling wanderer, who had been thrown behind by Norman and disappeared without a trace, came out of nowhere, and said to Morey with a skull in his hand that kept emanating this black gas.
Morey was about to say something to Barney, but his eyes turned red, and his whole ear became buzzing, as if someone had put a buzzing bee in each of his ears.
Just when Morey felt strange, Norman's haggard voice came to his ears:
"If you have any hole cards, take them out!"
"I can't hold out for long!"
Morey looked back and saw Norman with his arms outstretched in front of Morey and Barney, a pale yellow enchantment filled with the power of time separating the exploding red world from them.
......
Abyss.
A lonely castle was placed in the middle of the desolate plain, and in the cracked earth, dark red smoke rose every moment, lining the castle made of white bones even more eerie.
Countless phantoms floated in the castle of bones, and these wraiths struggled to shake their bodies to sweep the empty castle for their evil master.
Of course, these spirits only appear on the first and second floors of the city walls and castles, and the entire third floor is their master's room and forbidden place, as the spirits that have been nailed to the stairs as a carpet with [Soul Suppression Spikes] have clearly confirmed this.
Today was different, though, as a man appeared in the room empty enough to fit a reclamation group.
"Succubus, what did you promise me?"
Red-robed mage Alec. Bradbury suddenly appeared in the room filled with this pink mist.
On the pink bed, a bewitching succubus was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the appearance of the person through the thin gauze curtain, he actually laughed sneeringly.
"Hehe, Master Alec, rest assured, everything is under my control!"
"It's rare for you to come over, do you want us to talk to each other, um, each other?"
As he spoke, the succubus turned over and made a coquettish gesture of a beast-eared cat servant, a pink tongue ** stretched out his mouth, slowly wiped it from his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, and bit the corner of his mouth at the end.
The red-robed mage obviously wouldn't have expected a succubus with legendary strength to make such a fragrant move, and his mouth unconsciously became dry.
"Hmph, I'm just reminding you, I hope you remember the contract you signed yourself!"
The red-robed mage with amazing concentration disappeared into this space after speaking.
"Old bald! You wait!! ”
Looking at the red-robed mage who had completely disappeared into his room, the succubus completely burst out.
But when she saw the golden contract mark on her arm, she couldn't help but feel depressed again.
"Damn it......"
As a believer in the god of injustice, Sidu Kai, when Yesseli first saw the contract of the red-robed mage, she only met another big Kaizi, and she was worried that her deception quota this month was not settled!
But he didn't expect that the sinister old guy actually took out the special contract paper he bought from the sanctioner when he signed the contract, and he was careless, not only failed to complete the task of deception, but sold himself clean.
Of course, if she can withstand the pervasive pursuit of those rigid and powerful Entente, then she can naturally ignore that contract and continue to practice her profiteer's way.
"Ten thousand gold coins!"
"Ten thousand gold coins, you let me deal with a guy who has been blessed by the gods?!"
With a fierce whip, Yetheri whipped the tulle woven by the main arachnid elf to shreds.