Chapter Seventy-Three: Death? Hand of the Grim Reaper

Halo!

It's a halo again!

This witch aura is just the opposite of the goddess aura, and it is also the eight aura, the eight cursed aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The difference is.

Due to the low recovery of the goddess, the power of the goddess's aura is only one order, and the amplification effect is only 10%.

This evil witch has not suffered any damage in strength, and the curse aura she has played has reached the fourth order, and the power of the curse has soared, reaching 80%.

The two are offset.

Under the curse of the witch's aura, Huang Quan's attributes plummeted by 70%.

70% ah.

That's a.

Don't talk about the evil witch, just come to a small BOSS, that's a deadly existence.

Not to mention.

"Fourth order, your sister, this evil witch's cursed aura turned out to be a fourth-order existence!"

"Fourth-order skills, full-level skills!"

"It's not good, this evil witch itself is already a fourth-order level, pit daddy!"

What kind of existence is the Fourth Order?

That's a full-level 100-level existence!

As for Huang Quan, although he has also been at the full level, although he is now also at the full level, but he is only level 13, and he is wearing level 10 equipment, and then weakened by this perverted curse aura, the attribute of plummeting by 70% is no different from a rookie, what to use to fight against this full-level evil witch?

Now.

Huang Quan finally understood the difficulty of this SSS copy.

It's not just monsters that are perverted, but even missions, and traps everywhere.

Let's talk about this fragment of Godhead.

As long as he is a normal person, as long as he sees this fragment of Godhead, the first thought must be to take it for himself, even if he is more sensible, at most he will put it in his backpack for the time being, and plan to wait and see, and then make a decision after the situation is clear.

Thereupon.

Tragedy struck.

Huang Quan, who came to find the evil witch with the fragment of the godhead, angered the evil witch and fell into a desperate situation.

It's really a desperate situation.

Death-definite desperate situation.

"Damn the reptilian, die!"

With a wave of the black bone staff, the Wicked Witch attacked.

A huge skull, the size of a truck's head, leaped out of thin air, and then, whistling, pounced towards the Yellow Spring.

"Department of Intelligence, this is Department of Intelligence skill!"

"Wiped it!"

In terms of attributes, at this moment, the lowest attribute around Huangquan is intelligence.

Physical strength has a strengthening spell, strength has a brute force spell, agility has a swiftness spell, only this intelligence amplification skill, Huangquan does not have it, only a spirit spell added by the little bell.

Helplessly, although the intelligence attribute of the little bell is okay, but the attack power is too low, and the power of the light attribute staff cannot be reflected at all, resulting in the effect of this spirit spell is very average, and only 55 points are added to Huangquan.

Therefore, although Huang Quan is a wise man, his intelligence attribute has always been the lowest among the surrounding attributes, and at this moment, it has been weakened by 70%, and it has fallen below 100 points, only 97 points.

97 points of intelligence, to carry the intelligence skills of a full-level witch, the result is self-evident.

Rumble!

A huge skull, bursting open.

“-58760!”

Horrific damage figures, popped out.

Nearly 60,000 damage.

Not to mention 60,000 points, even if it is 6,000 points, the current Huangquan can't bear it.

"It's over!"

Huang Quan's heart was cold, ready to meet his first death.

Little bell resurrection?

It's too late.

From the city to the witch's house, it will take half an hour to say the least, and it will be too late.

Besides, even if the time for the soul to be forcibly released in this copy is extended, even if the little bell can catch up, it is useless, in the face of a terrifying existence like an evil witch, how many people come, that is, how many people die.

There is no help.

Huang Quan, closed his eyes.

But.

"Huh? Not dead? ”

"Well, yes, there's also the loyal protector of the colorful koi!"

The loyal protector of the colorful koi was triggered, helping Huangquan to resist this attack.

But does it work?

It can only be triggered once a day, but it only delays the time of death.

The next moment.

"Damn, damn reptilian, die!"

One blow failed to kill the little reptile in front of her, and the evil witch was even more furious, and with a wave of her pitch-black bone staff, another evil magic blasted over.

But.

Once again, the unexpected happened.

Huang Quan, but he didn't die.

This time, not only did he not die, but he didn't even pop up a hurtful number on his head.

What's going on?

Seeing the evil witch's seemingly gorgeous but useless evil magic, Huang Quan was stunned for a moment.

Open the battle log and take a look.

Happy.

"Player Huang Quan, the evil witch has launched a poisonous curse on you, the skill is in the judgment, the judgment is successful, and the poisonous curse will cause you a poisonous effect of 5680 damage per second for 10 seconds. In the process of correction, the correction is successful; Player Huang Quan, your sober state is triggered, immune to this bad state! ”

The state of sobriety obtained from the bloody arena took effect unexpectedly, helping Huang Quan, immune to this poisonous curse, helping Huang Quan, and carrying this blow.

Twice.

The small, weakened and miserable Huang Quan miraculously withstood the two attacks of the evil witch, which made the witch embarrassed?

"Ah......hh Damn reptiles, die, die! ”

I saw the wicked witch swing her staff violently, and there were words in her mouth.

"Huh? I'm going, chanting? ”

"What's the situation? The game "War" even has chanting magic? ”

Huang Quan is the first time to see the magic of the chanting type, you know, whether it is a wise man or other professions, the skills are instantaneous, but there is no need to chant, at this moment, seeing the evil witch standing in place chanting magic, Huang Quan, was shocked.

A full-level evil witch has to chant the magic that can only be cast, how terrifying is that magic?

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Huang Quan, standing in place, did not run away.

Run away!

Movement speed has been reduced by 70%, and now I can run, slower than a turtle, and run for nothing.

So, he stood where he was, waiting for death to come, and by the way, he also took this opportunity to observe what was so terrifying about this chanting magic.

Five seconds later, the mutation appeared.

"Die!"

With a wave of the black staff, the evil witch finally ended her chanting and finally cast her skills.

Rumble!

A jet-black pillar of light erupted from the ground and soared into the sky, tearing the roof of the Witch's House apart.

With this pillar of light, the breath of death burst out from the ground.

This is the power of the god of death, mortals, simply unable to resist.

A big black hand stretched out from this pillar of light, and grabbed it towards the yellow spring.

Hand of Death?

It's over!

Death is coming.

Huang Quan, but unusually calm.

He stood there quietly, looking at the hand of death, towards himself, and grabbed it.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

One meter.

The cold breath of death touched his skin, making Huang Quan shiver.

Pain?

There was no pain, just an instant, and the whole body was numb, and there was no feeling at all.