Chapter 44: The Old Man
When the giant alchemy puppet was formed, everyone got its specific information, and immediately broke into a cold sweat.
【Undead Keeper】Special (Alchemy)
Type: Undead, Law
Level: 50
HP: 15000/15000
Attack: 6000
Defense: 6000
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"Six thousand points of impact and defense! This...... This ......"
Du Xuan's cheeks twitched, "Why can we see its specific attributes?" Isn't that purely uncomfortable? ”
Click...... Click......
The metal body of the undead guard made the sound of gold and iron rubbing, and the red eyes of the gem texture flickered and dimmed, scanning back and forth at everyone present, but they did not launch an attack at the first time.
The atmosphere was a little cold, and the high atmosphere of everyone who had broken eleven undead guards in a row was gone.
"There is more than enough success, and there is not enough failure! Gongsun Li is a big scourge! ”
Qingmei said hatefully with a pot of wine, and as a result, she immediately attracted the attention of the undead guard, but fortunately the latter was still in a state of chaos for the time being, otherwise she would have died immediately.
Private Chat Space:
Wind Forest Volcano: It's not a problem to stay like this! Sooner or later, that guy will get moving!
Du Xuangui: (pouting) You dare to try one......
A pot of green plum wine: At the critical moment, everyone should be enthusiastic!
Du Xuangui: (pouting) You enthusiastically try it......
Qingmei a pot of wine: (angry) Du Xuan, are you looking for death?
Du Xuangui: (pouting) I've found it, do you dare to try it......
The crowd didn't move, but the undead guard did.
WhewW......
The waist part of the undead guard was like a spinning top, and its upper body turned wildly with its arms outstretched, and the hurricane was fierce, and a huge suction force came from its body, and everyone's bodies swayed, and their robes flew up, and they were about to be swept up by an increasingly powerful whirlwind.
[Hurricane turns]!
This is a skill of the warrior monk that can pull enemies within a certain radius towards him. This skill was activated by the level 50 undead guards, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, and the glazed tiles on the courtyard flew up one by one, submerged into the hurricane tornado created by the undead guards, shattered into grains, and swirled in the tornado with the wind.
In this case, it is very challenging for human agility, strength, power skills, and of course, weight. Humans in armor showed an unparalleled advantage, either taking root in place or fleeing outward, and the hurricane did not yet attract objects weighing hundreds of kilograms to the wind.
Like those humans who are far away, Winter Wrath and the people of Tiandu Mansion, who are closest to the undead guards, have become the unlucky ones who suffer first, and after a terrible scream, they are cleaned up by the undead guards. Then several casual players in cloth armor and leather armor could not escape the catastrophe, and were caught in the hurricane and died instantly.
The hurricane wind intensified, and it actually reached the point where Wu Liang began to shake, and high-agility leather armor players such as Du Xuan and Weeping Willow that year were even more unbearable. However, Du Xuan was also smart, and hugged Wu Liang's thigh without saying a word, and that year, the weeping willow was not polite at the critical moment, and grabbed Wu Liang's shoulder armor firmly and did not let go.
There was a lot of strength in numbers, and the three of them immediately stabilized. When the rest of the people saw this scene, they decisively followed suit, and in an instant, the human beings in armor became sought-after goods, and the green plum held on to the wind forest volcano with a pot of wine. Ding Chunqiu threw down a pile of heavy armor in front of him as early as the hurricane was blowing, and sat behind the armor.
However, at this time, the only group of natives showed signs of decline, their occupations were biased towards the sensitive occupation of the attack, and most of them were thin and short. In particular, the black-clothed aboriginal who was in the lead was actually led by the wind to fly a few meters to the ground of the undead guard, and the situation became more and more critical.
A group of black-clad men behind him were in a hurry, chattering and screaming, and then rushed forward desperately, risking their lives to knock the dwarf aboriginal to the ground, but because they were too close to the undead guard, they still slid towards it on the ground, and they were about to be buried.
"Don't, you guys go quickly, leave me alone, you're going to die!"
The diminutive struggled and cried, crying in his voice.
Wu Liang's heart suddenly palpitated, looking at the small body and feeling more and more familiar, he felt that if he didn't help, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
He looked at the two people beside him and said in a deep voice, "You two can make a living on your own!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Wu Liang broke free from the shackles of the two with skill, jumped forward, and floated up in the fierce wind.
"Are you looking for death?"
Du Xuan and the weeping willow of that year were lying on the ground, and the former frowned and shouted.
"Don't say those unlucky words!"
Wu Liang's voice was fluctuating in the whistling wind.
All players have seen the plight of the black-clad natives and know what awaits them, but they also know what it will cost if they come to the rescue, not only will all the gains in the Etermakoon be wiped out, but they will also drop a level and several items.
People are selfish and selfish, and they will think about themselves first when they encounter danger, not to mention that they are not related to these black-clothed aborigines, so there is no need to take their own interests.
But people should not always be selfish, and living in the world should know the weight of their contributions. Foyun, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, these aborigines are different from players, they are really dead when they die. Wu Liang, who witnessed the death of Glaci and Lakdainan, planned to come to the rescue, but the starting point for saving people was different at this time.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Liang's body, and they all wanted to see Wu Liang's death, or that slight miracle coming.
Volleying against the wind, Wu Liang did not fall to the ground. The characteristics of soul power are not as rigid and soft as internal force, and it is diametrically opposed to the strong holy light, but it is closer to the soul, and it is more conducive to Wu Liang's control.
Wu Liang and the black-clothed aborigines happened to be separated by the undead guards, and if he was allowed to brave the hurricane to rescue the latter, at that slow speed, the daylily would be cold. Wu Liang simply pushed the boat along the river, with the help of the strong wind, using his soul power to provide thrust and control the direction with this, his body gradually approached the wind whirlwind, and with the tornado turned to the direction of the black-clothed aborigines.
The fragments of tiles that had not entered the tornado were like bullets, clanging when they hit the armor, leaving small pits that were clearly visible, and Wu Liang was even almost shot in the head by the stone grains many times, but under the effect of perceiving the world, he was saved every time.
The dwarf aboriginal who was constantly struggling finally found Wu Liang's figure, which reminded him of the dark underground cemetery, where loneliness and fear surrounded him, demons smiling, death was imminent, and at the moment when he was in despair, that tall figure appeared like now.
Tears welled up, and the dwarf aboriginal pursed his lips and cried loudly: "Mask Man, help! ”
Wu Liang's eyes lit up, and memory overlapped reality.
That night, a little blonde boy squirmed goodbye to him, and he presented him with his mask. I didn't expect it! Will meet him here.
The figure swirled over a semi-circular arc, and Wu Liang's hands suddenly erupted with gray soul power, controlling his body to pass over the side of the necromantic guard, and landed firmly in front of White and the black-clothed natives.
Yikes! Yikes! Yikes! Yikes! Syllable!
The wind had reached the point where Wu Liang could not stand firmly, so he quickly drew four spare blue suited long swords and stabbed them into the ground, and inserted a huge tower shield into the wet earth, the shield body was close to the hilt, so that several people could rest behind the tower shield.
The long hair fluttered in the wind, and Fenglin Volcano was surprised: "Why is he carrying so many things?" ”
Qingmei stabbed the spear into the ground with a pot of wine, and said loudly, "Who knows? I wondered, why didn't he die? ”
Fenglin Volcano couldn't help but glance at the Amazon lying on his body, and asked, "What kind of grudges do you have?" ”
"Nope!" Qingmei said with a pot of wine, "That guy is so rich that even I want to pick up the corpse!" ”
"Don't worry! You'll be able to get your wish in no time! ”
Fenglin Volcano suddenly raised his eyebrows and said firmly.
The rest of them all looked like hell, only to see the undead guard suddenly stop spinning his body, and before the hurricane tornado dissipated, he released another skill that made them want to die.
[Chain Lightning]!
The same skill is released by people of different levels, and the effect is naturally different. The level 50 undead guard gathered all the energy of the twelve undead guards, and the chain lightning power unleashed by it was extremely amazing, as long as it was touched by the electric snake, everyone present would hang up immediately, no matter who it was.
At this time, even Ding Chunqiu, who was always light and light, couldn't sit still, and ran away into the distance against the wind. Most of the rest of the people do, but no matter how fast they run, they can't outrun the lightning.
Whew!
The electric snake is ferocious, and the crazy kangaroos and wind forests who are more fortunate have died several people in an instant, and most of the scattered players are not spared, the original thirty-four people, and now only fifteen people are dead.
Finally, the electric snake set its sights on Wu Liang, White and the others.
There was a flash of lightning in front of him, and Wu Liang was eclipsed.
Encounter is goodbye?
Is White going to die? He's still a kid! His father died young, his mother died at the hands of demons, and her left leg was broken...... He's just a miserable child!
Suddenly, he remembered the two stones in the storage ring, but time no longer allowed him to summon Jiang Luan's teacher, Mu Ge.
Why didn't I remember it sooner?
Wu Liang blamed himself deeply.
He immediately stood up with his arms outstretched.
White, since I can't save you, let me die before you do......
Cracking sound!
Wu Liang's ears suddenly swelled with the sound of an electric snake, but he didn't feel the tingling.
"Boy, open your eyes, don't embarrass me!"
Diablo's sarcastic sneer suddenly surged into his mind.
"How old are you!"
Wu Liang snorted, so angry that Diablo roared angrily, and then opened his eyes and saw a fist stretched out in front of him. The surface of the fist is a little rough, but it is full of force, and a few scars can be faintly seen, as well as escaping arcs.
"Oops! I'm late, huh...... OK! None of the important people died. ”
The explorer Seroden was a late arrival, but he was on the scene as soon as he appeared. The arc of electricity, which everyone regarded as a nightmare, was crushed by his single hand. The undead guard who dominated the audience was simply taken off by him.
Rumble!
The alchemical body of the undead guard crashed to the ground, turning into countless scattered parts.
That's it?
It is unbelievable that one moment everyone is still facing annihilation, and the next moment it will disappear.
With a casual move, the Undead Keeper floated all the items dropped into his hands, looked at these strange things with a little surprise, looked around at all the survivors, and handed all the items to Wu Liang in the envious eyes of the crowd.
"Without further ado, hurry up and distribute!"
Sai Luoden clasped his hands and looked at Wu Liang who was stunned on the spot with deep meaning.