Chapter Thirty-Three: The Tragic Imperial Weapon
With the flash of white light, Su Zhao came to the outside of the dungeon. He saw a man in strange gear with his back to him, and in the distance were several of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Kill yourself again? After the last time they were killed, they must have other ways to deal with themselves. While thinking like this, Su Zhao also clenched the shield in his left hand, ready to fend off the attack. But what made him feel strange was why he stood so far if he wanted to attack himself? Just as he flashed this thought, a wave of qi suddenly appeared under him, and with an explosion, a burst of fire surged out from under him, accompanied by a severe pain, and the entire soles of his feet were numb.
γYou are under attack by the Imperial Weaponγ
[You take 280 damage]
The sudden explosion startled Su Zhao, and after the pain, seeing the two hundred and eighty points of damage, he felt that he was about to break out in a cold sweat. What's the situation, what exactly is causing the damage? How can it be higher than the skill damage of the mammoth, and if you do it twice, you will hang up.
Immediately after, another fiery red cylinder instantly emerged from the soil, and there was a black hole on this cylinder facing Su Zhao, and then red light appeared in the black hole, and a large ball of flame erupted towards Su Zhao.
[You take 11 damage]
[You take 11 damage]
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Su Zhao was also relieved after seeing the damage, fortunately there was a shield to block it, and the damage was not high. Looking at the Seven Deadly Sins who were still motionless, he thought about getting the mammoth to stop attacking, and walked over with his shield and slashed at the pillar with his sword. The column was slashed with a crack and emitted electric light, before the flames stopped.
"Heh, the target's defense is indeed beyond my expectations, but a master like me naturally has a backhand. See, this is my backhand, learn more, no matter how strong the target defense is, as long as you are well prepared, you can always find his weaknesses. β
When Su Zhao heard these words, he immediately judged that they were indeed here to kill him, and only this guy with his back to him did it. Thinking of his defense, he could only smile, he didn't expect his defense to be so high, let alone others.
However, with such a high defensive power, the other party was able to inflict two hundred and eighty damage on himself, and Su Zhao was a little curious about how he did it. So he walked over and patted the other man on the shoulder.
"Don't touch me, worship me and say it, but I won't take you as disciples." The man irritated and pulled Su Zhao's hand away.
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Su Zhao felt that he had encountered a lot of people with problems with their heads today, he continued to pat the other party's shoulder, and then obviously felt that the other party's body had become much stiffer, and slowly turned his head, looking pale.
Are you that afraid of me? Even if I can't beat me, I'll die at most once. Su Zhao thought about it, and asked with a chuckle on his face, "You did the attack just now?" β
Emperor Wu swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then pretended to be stupid: "Attack? What attack? I'm just waiting for someone to brush up here. β
Su Zhao's face turned dark, he was about to say something, but he didn't expect the emperor's eyes to turn, and he turned around and ran away.
Emperor Skill knows very well that he is definitely not the opponent of the other party in this situation, and it is better to run away directly than to sit and wait for death. Anyway, his speed is two, and the opponent's movement speed is at most two, although the appearance of the two summons on the other side is not weak, but it is obviously not a moving speed type, so he can't catch up with him.
However, arrogant people actually have very strong self-esteem. Running away is also a big blow to the self-esteem of the emperor. He was now full of shame, and he felt that his face was hot. I still remember the big words I said earlier, but I ran away in a blink of an eye.
In order to save his poor self-esteem, Emperor Ji decided to go back and say a few cruel words, he shouted: "This time it's just your luck, wait until next time I ......"
Before he could finish his words, a large cloud of sour-smelling dirt hit his face, and the stench made him hold his breath in a hurry. But the point is that he was talking when the stinking dirt flew over, so much so that a lot of dirt flew into his mouth......
Although there was actually no taste, but thinking of this, Emperor Ji couldn't help but have an urge to vomit, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt the dirt on his face disgusting. But he didn't dare to stop, lest he be overtaken, knowing that if he was killed now, he would definitely drop a piece of equipment.
But for some reason, Emperor felt as if his running speed had slowed down a lot. Before he could think about what was going on, he was hit the back of the head, and the whole person was smashed to the ground by this force.
The damage of this blow was not high, it was smashed by Su Zhao with his shield. Emperor Machine gritted his teeth, got up and was about to continue to escape, when suddenly a large cloud of sour dirt smeared on his face.
This made Emperor Machinery couldn't help but burst into tears, didn't the other party know the truth that hitting someone without slapping his face, let alone smashing his face with such a stinky thing.
"Hahaha, I'm so relieved, looking at this guy's arrogant appearance before, I thought he was so powerful, he wasn't beaten down yet." The Sin of Rage laughed.
"This guy is so annoying, he deserves to be like this." The sin of greed also laughed.
"What is that on his face, poop, I can smell it from so far away." The sin of jealousy smiled and waved his hand, as if to wipe away the smell in front of his nose.
"Hehe, anyway, I'm pretty happy to see his unlucky appearance." The sin of lust laughed.
"Whoever asked him to say that he solved it by himself, I would like to see how he solves it now." The sin of laziness sneered.
"I'm pretty good too, but have we forgotten who we are?" The corner of the arrogant sin also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, this guy said he could solve it by himself and didn't need our help. I recorded these few words, and he told Long Shao that I was not afraid, why do you think I let arrogance kick him out of the team before? The Sin of Gluttony laughed.
Hearing this, everyone was shocked to look at the crime of gluttony, obviously they didn't expect him to be so insidious. The sin of gluttony returned to everyone with a smile, hiding merit and fame.
But the most important thing is that the words they said were all said in everyone's channel, and they didn't think about avoiding the emperor at all. This made the emperor who was suffering from the smell collapse to the extreme, and he began to regret the order of Solitaire, and now he was even wondering if he wanted to pretend to faint.
Emperor Ji looked up and saw that the guy who sprayed stinky dirt on his face was still smiling and asked, "What did you use to cause me such high damage, can you tell me." β
"It's okay if you don't say it, and I won't be angry." Su Zhao showed a sunny smile and said, "It's just that next I will let my summoner keep spraying this kind of acid soil at you until I spray you to death, what do you think of this kind of death?" β