Chapter 13: The First Battle
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In an instant, the huge metal hull of the ship, along with the surrounding seats, communication equipment, and even magazines, turned into a mess of sand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although I have long heard that the Traveler King has this trick, it is still shocking to see it with my own eyes!
The heavy pile of sand that had collapsed immediately encountered the protective shield created by the water king, and was hit by the powerful current of water and scattered in all directions. It is not visible to the naked eye that the almost static protective cover, the slow-flowing water, actually has the power of a waterfall.
"If an ordinary person bumps into it with his body, I'm afraid he will be crushed..."
I don't know who said such an emotion.
The water of the protective shield violently washed over the pile of sand pressed down on everyone's heads, and it took about seven or eight seconds for it to suddenly reappear.
At the same time, the protective cover, called the Water Mist Curtain, also disappeared.
Translucency also obstructs the line of sight, and without the water film, now everyone can see the sand king in front of them clearly.
Wearing a blood-red cloak, a ghost-faced armor on his shoulders, and a black belt tied irregularly all over his body, he stood in a straight posture, a forty-year-old man with a contemptuous smile and murderous intent in his eyes.
"I've been waiting for a long time..."
Hearing the sand king say such a sentence in a low voice, many people chuckled in their hearts. This is the last thing they want to hear at the moment - how can it be a coincidence that the Sand King appeared at the landing site.
Could it be...?
Wood King: "Don't be fooled! It is not surprising that the High Elemental Kings have the ability to master every move in the territory, and what kind of teleportation skills are combined with them. It has nothing to do with spies, traitors, or anything like that. β
Many were secretly relieved.
The Sand King raised the corners of his mouth with imperceptible movements.
"Hellish madness! Ghost swordsmanship! Evil Strike! Fall Swift! Assassination! β
The white ghost (under Solomon's) roared and threw a lot of skills at himself, and suddenly his fighting spirit exploded, and a huge ominous energy was wrapped around his body, and then the figure gradually disappeared.
Call!
The sand on his spot splashed slightly, causing a very slight change in the air flow.
The invisible white ghost pounced on the Sand King.
Shadow Lord: "Shadow of Decay!" The injury deepens! β
Light Realm: "Beam!" β
The Shadow Lord raised his hands and cast two different spells on the Sand King at the same time. Two clouds of black gas rushed away.
And the Guangzheng Realm also raised the staff, shooting out a huge pillar of light about one meter thick into the air, and hit the staff held by the white ghost in mid-air impartially, refracting and amplifying, hitting the Sand King with a tricky angle.
At that moment, the figure of the white ghost in the stealth appeared. Like a hungry tiger pounced, he raised a giant sword in his right hand and was about to swing it, and his left hand raised his staff to the sky, and the gem at the end of the staff was like a mirror, refracting and amplifying the pillar of light in the positive realm.
was already shrouded in a sudden dark spell, and was directly hit by a pillar of light from a dead corner, and a ring of magic power immediately burst out around the Sand King's body.
In less than half a second, the white ghost followed, and slashed at the arm that the Sand King used to hide his face with a sword.
With inertia, the white ghost turned at high speed again, bent and rotated 720 degrees, and slashed two swords in a row before landing. Approaching the ground, he immediately kicked the ground with his feet, and stabbed the sand king with a sword in the heart in one go.
While!
The Sand King held the tip of the sword between the thumb and forefinger of his right hand.
Tick tick...
The Sand King had three wounds on his left arm, and he was bleeding continuously.
But the wound is too shallow...
"Bombardment of water droplets."
The Water King unleashed a huge ball of water, about a person in diameter and height, containing amazing magical powers.
Unexpectedly, the water balloon shrank rapidly, and disappeared after flying out for three or four meters, without even touching the sand king.
ββ¦ So on the list, am I in charge of the treatment..."
The protective cover of the water film just now disappeared in an instant, and this time the huge water ball didn't survive for a second... The air here is just too dry.
The white ghost tried to pull the sword back, but he couldn't move.
ββ¦ That's a lot of strength..."
In any case, it is impossible to see that this is the strength of a mage type figure of medium stature.
"Huh?"
At some point, a grenade crept in, and when he realized it, it was already in front of the Sand King.
Huge flashes and loud noises!
Concussion grenade. The explosion made the Sand King's figure hazy.
The white ghost took the opportunity to draw his sword back and circle it behind the Sand King. At the same time, there are still more dreams of last night quietly around him. When he sneaked here, the white ghost didn't even notice it.
Bai Luyi and Chun Zhiming both rushed over, followed by several figures.
The Sand King was covering his face in pain, and was hunched over by the impact of the two paladins, and almost at the same time, the White Ghost and the Last Night Dream both used backstabs, a dagger into the back of the Sand King's head, and a sword completely into the Sand King's lumbar spine.
Backstabs deal at least 5 times as much damage, and they also hit vital points.
The Sand King had a pained expression.
Spirits, Ningke, Evil Lord, and Thousand Nights have thrown themselves into the Sand King's arms, each striking a blow and burying their swords deep in the Sand King's body.
"Got it! All right! β
"Be careful, he's definitely very resistant to physical attacks!"
"I know, the sword body has been entangled with a lot of magic power!"
"Master's dagger itself is a real injury."
"Be cautious, withdraw first! It can't be done so easily. β
Before everyone could jump back, the Sand King suddenly disappeared! Leave a few weapons in the air.
"Watch your back!"
Before they had time to look, everyone immediately distanced themselves. The Sand King teleported and was already out of the encirclement, but he was not in a hurry to fight back.
The Sand King lowered his head, his hands drooping weakly, and his shoulders trembled slightly. Blood was dripping all over his body.
"It seems that the Sand King is not lightly injured... There's a play! β
"Look!"
The sand at the Sand King's feet gathered at him, quickly enveloping his body. After two or three seconds, the sand on his body suddenly splattered like a broken marionette.
"! I was dying just now, but now I'm healed! β
Yes, the Sand King is not injured at all now!
Everyone's faces were particularly ugly at the moment, especially the white ghost. He didn't say anything, but in fact, the offensive just now was already empty, and he had exhausted his strength. 10 times the blue consumption is really not a joke... The most terrible thing is that with the combined efforts of the others, the full force of the attack is not even half injured now.
"Hmph... Hahahahaha! β
The Sand King suddenly began to laugh wildly, deafeningly.
"The feeling of pain, so nostalgic... How long has it been since you were injured? Pleasant! Pleasant! β
With that, he flicked his cloak to reveal a strange leather armor - pitch-black belts tied irregularly around his body, engraved with magical spells rich to the naked eye, glowing with dark light, short hooked spikes, and some decorative pendants in the image of skeletonsβa top-of-the-line equipment at first glance. There was also a medium-length scimitar hanging from the waist, and the hilt of the knife was carved with a smiling sun.
The muscles of the whole body are restlessly under the leather armor like bandages, jumping slightly...
He doesn't draw his sword or put on a posture, he just calmly hooks his hands as a sign of provocation.
"All on, all on! Forget the plans! β
"Be careful, everyone!"
The melee ones acted one after another, trying to surround the Sand King, and the long-range ones fired volleys, and all the guns and grenades, and what spells and magic energy poured into the Sand King, which was more gorgeous than the ship's guns just now, and suddenly there was nothing to see in front of him except the sand and dust.
The Fire King made a big jump and fell vertically from the sky above the original position of the Sand King.
Everyone stopped at once.
"Meteorite!"
The Fire King fell from the sky directly above and immediately threw out a huge explosion of flames, setting off a storm that swept away the sand and dust.
"Is the Sand King still there?"
More than one person was worried, although the power of this salvo was exaggerated, but the first few shots were still a little accurate, and the followers were all blind shots, because the view was completely blocked by the sand and dust. I've seen the Sand King teleport skill with my own eyes, I hope the cooldown time is long, but who can say for sure.
Mars annihilated.
I saw that the Fire King was entangled in inflammation all over his body, squatting on half of a protective cover made of sand, and the Sand King under the protective cover was unscathed.
All of the Fire King's skills deal extremely high damage, but he still can't destroy the cover.
"Fire King dodge!"
The Fire King jumps away.
Several shooters fired again.
Hula...
The sand shield, like a living creature, moved, blocking all the bullets.
Seeing that the three volleys in front and behind were ineffective, all melee attacks were flanked up and down from all sides.
"Sand Sea Migration..."
The desert shook violently, moving rapidly to one side like a galloping horse. Due to the suddenness of the incident, the melee fighters who were about to besiege him immediately fell, and everyone except the Sand King and the Spirits and Thousand Night Lords who were in mid-air were carried away by the desert beneath their feet.
Spirits: "Fury! β
Lord of the Thousand Nights: "Arterial piercing!" β
The two of them each opened a powerful skill, and Huo Huo attacked the Sand King.
Unexpectedly, the Sand King jumped up high in front of them, kicked his right foot in the throat of the spirit, turned around, and stretched out to Lord Qianxi with a back kick with his left foot.
"Bat Avatar!"
With a kick in the air, the Thousand Nights Lord turned into countless bats, fled backwards, and returned to his human body once again when he landed.
Boom!
The liquor was kicked back and landed beside Lord Qianxi, spitting blood from his mouth. The blood immediately turned into a swirling mist when it met the air, which accelerated the bleeding even faster.
Lord Qianxi's eyes turned red instantly, his face was hideous, and he turned his head to bite the spirit's neck.
Sou!
A crossbow interrupts Lord Chiyu's eating. Looking along the trajectory, it is better to shoot a blow from at least 500 meters away.
The Earth King: "Walking on the ground!" β
There was an extra layer of dirt under everyone's feet, and although the desert was still rushing wildly, everyone was no longer affected by it, and they stood up with a roll.
In just two or three seconds, the people who were caught up in the "sand sea migration" have been taken out of no less than 500 meters.
Evil Lord: "Qianxi, now is not the time for internal strife!" β
"Hmph," Qianxi covered her fangs with her sleeve, "just on the spur of the moment." β
With that, she grabbed her liquor and ran towards the crowd. Because if he didn't treat the spirits, he would soon bleed to death. It's good to run to everyone a second early.
Everyone also hurriedly ran back, and the water king ran extremely fast, because she was in charge of healing, and it seemed that she could only heal, and many spells could not be used.
As soon as the water lord tried to reach out to heal the spirits, a jar of potion passed over her and smashed into the spirits' neck. A burst of steam immediately stopped the bleeding, and the spirit's injury was instantly healed.
Spirits crawled to his feet and shook his head.
"Oops... Lao Tzu has seen the Santu River..."