Chapter 85: Booby-Trap
Dark shadows came from all around, and the two daggers flashed with a terrifying cold light, and Ryan was about to die on the spot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The dejection on the latter's face changed suddenly, and instead of showing the despair that excited the wanderer, the corners of his mouth curled up and he chuckled.
Treat minor injuries!
A golden light suddenly bloomed, illuminating the dim cavern completely. The wanderer's pupils twitched violently, and a surging flame rushed from below.
The sudden counterattack prevented the Wanderer from reacting, and the menacing Flamekeeper managed to slash the dagger in his hand. Hearing a loud bang, the knife almost made the dagger in his hand fall off. The tongue of fire licked the wanderer's cheek, and the wanderer had to step back as the Morning Blessing was stabbed by Ryan.
The half-elf forced back the sneaking loiterers, turned and distanced, and stood firmly. I saw that the sores on Ryan's body no longer flowed pus, and the cracked skin slowly began to heal.
"Stop!" On the other side, Lanier, who had been walking out, suddenly turned back and shouted hysterically at the wanderer.
Warcry!
An invisible force erupted from Lanier's mouth, pushing the air and creating ripples in front of him, passing over Ryan at breakneck speed and slamming into the wanderer's body.
A feeling of horror rose from the bottom of his heart, and the wanderer trembled all over, and all his strength was lost, as if he had seen a demon who had chosen to devour people, and his eyes showed indescribable fear.
Opposite, Ryan's traumatized face showed a confident smile. After all these years of being a mage, Ryan couldn't be more familiar with the likes of Wanderers and Assassins.
As the vanguard and pathfinder of the team, the Wanderer is tasked with eliminating traps in addition to exploring. Low health and low immunity make them unsuitable for head-to-head combat with others, and most loitering players will use their sneak attack abilities to avoid the attention of enemies in battle, seize the right opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.
The so-called right opportunity, that is, when a weak or injured enemy is left alone, a fatal blow will cause attrition. Ryan used to be a mage on the team, and he has been attacked countless times.
Now it seems that the entire cave is most likely to be attacked by wanderers, and it is none other than Ryan.
Channeling is a very useful 0-ring trick, and Ryan has already reached an agreement with Lanier the moment the wanderer launches his gaze to hide, and uses himself as a bait to deal with the wanderer!
The swords intersected, Ryan let out a low cry, and the electric claw and blazing flames activated at the same time, and the blue electric light and the scarlet flames continued to intertwine, as if the death knell was sounded in this dim world.
Whoa!
The blade slashed into the wanderer's body, burning the flesh in an instant at the high temperature, making a terrifying sound that filled the air with a strong scorching stench.
"Uhh
Pain, heart-rending pain!
Flesh and blood were blurred from the neck down, and in the midst of life and death, the Wanderer broke free from the effects of the Warcry spell on his body, and fell back sharply, dodging the decapitation attack, but he was stabbed twice in the chest.
The pain not only made him almost collapse, but also made his face full of hatred.
"Want to kill me? It's not that easy! With a distorted face like a devil from hell, the wanderer ignored the pain in his chest and threw his right hand hanging from his side forward.
Puncture-3
Evil Strike-9
Triggers Dread Blade, will check fails, and is stunned for 2 seconds.
With a pop, the dagger, wrapped in purple-black glow, pierced deep into Ryan's abdomen. Before he could feel the pain of the cold blade piercing through the flesh, an extremely cold aura rushed from the wound to his brain. As if being hit hard by a small car, Ryan's eyes turned white, and he almost let go of the weapon in his hand, his legs were weak, and he fell directly to his knees.
"Die!" Seeing that the enemy who had wounded him was no longer able to resist, the wanderer smiled hideously and raised another dagger aloft.
Just as he was about to put the dagger into Ryan's eye socket, three fist-sized missiles suddenly came into his sight.
Knock knock!
A series of muffled crashes rang out, and Lanier's magic missile slammed into the wanderer's wound, and the force not only made him take a step back, but also flew high with large pieces of charred flesh mixed with scarlet blood, and pale bones could be faintly seen.
"Ahh
The pain was on top of the pain, and the ribs were clearly visible on the wanderer's chest under the attack of the magic missile. The latter could no longer bear the pain of this penetration, and his heel went limp, and he fell straight back.
The time of 2 seconds passed in a flash, Ryan's eyes suddenly focused, and when he saw the other party fall to the ground, he quickly reacted, held his breath, and jumped up.
Precision strike!
Poof!
Blood gushed like pillars, and the Flame Operator and the Morning Light Blessing pierced deep into the wanderer's eyes, and seeing that he still had the strength to resist, Ryan gritted his teeth and turned his wrist hard.
A palpitating pop resounded through the stone chamber, and the wanderer's hands went limp, and he lost his strength. The blood spilling out of his sockets was mixed with milky white brains, and it was clear that Ryan had already crushed the wanderer's brain.
He who dies cannot die anymore.
Killing this difficult wanderer, Ryan was immediately relieved, and lost all the strength in his body, and he didn't even have the energy to pull out his weapon, and fell directly in a pool of blood.
"Ryan!" Not far away, Lanier saw the half-elf fall and hurriedly rushed forward.
"Leave me alone, I'm fine." Although Garoros's divine power and the filthy damage of the evil strike were still eating away at his flesh and blood, Ryan was fine except for the loss of most of his mobility, and waved his hand, stopping the boy's desire to step forward and help, "Go and help Negro... ā
Rumble!
Before Ryan could finish his words, a loud bang suddenly came from outside the stone room, and a figure flew in like a cannonball.
A spear that shimmered blue lightning swirled in the air, poof, and plunged deep into the dirt.
Angle?!
The Revenant struggled to his feet as soon as he reached the ground, but the blood that kept spilling from his mouth proved how badly he had been injured and fell to the ground. However, apart from the large piece of bandage that tied Angliel's right arm, it didn't look like there was any obvious injury, which made Ryan and the others a little puzzled for a while. Soon, the warrior with his whole body in pitch black slowly walked into the sight of the two, and the purple-black light circulating on the steel shield made them finally understand.
Actually launched an evil blow with a shield strike, this warrior is so strong!
"Damn it!" Seeing the warrior walking towards Anglie step by step, behind him, Joseph, who was covered in wounds, suddenly rushed up, the scimitar in his hand turned into a streamer, and galloped towards the warrior in front of him.
As if with eyes on his back, the warrior raised his steel shield above his shoulder, directly blocking the scimitar that struck the back of his head, and then slammed his left foot backwards, accurately hitting Joseph's toes. The sharp pain in the heart made the latter blush instantly, and before he could scream, the warrior suddenly turned around, and a cold light followed.
Whoa!
"Joseph!"
Bright red blood flowers suddenly bloomed in the air, looking at Joseph who was wrapped in blood, Ryan and the others were suddenly stunned.