113 The old mage who protects the short
The "hero" who was startled by the red mushroom cloud of the sycamore, after jumping out of the circle of players, actually stopped attacking the players who had almost become big fat on the chopping board, but stood aside with a dagger, looking coldly at the mighty Wutong and smiling.
Needless to say, those players who got up from the ground were originally slow, and at this time they slowed down by -50%, and it was even more impossible to go up and die, and those scattered players who did not step on the [Phantom Tribulus Terrestris] were taken by the momentum of this hero, and they didn't even dare to step forward to provoke him, and for a while, a very strange blank area was formed around him.
The cool hero's eyes were dim and almost godless, and he didn't have the sharp eyes that a master should have, until he saw the attack speed of Wutong, his eyes lit up slightly.
The average player's normal attack, from attacking to retracting the weapon, takes at least a second or more on average, so the lightning speed of the sycamore, which attacks an average of 2 times per second, is a bit surprising.
No matter how strong Wutong and Xiaoxiao are, after all, there are only two of them, no matter how sharp the attack is, it is difficult to kill one or two hundred players in a short time, it is obviously unrealistic, if it is not for the fact that these players are afraid of Wutong's silent weird spell "Mushroom Cloud", they are scattered very far apart from each other, and their movements have slowed down a lot, and it is estimated that one charge can surround and kill two people.
As a result, the other party's caution gave Wutong and Xiaoxiao a chance, coupled with the heroes who were eyeing them on the side, the players of the "Canghai" guild did not dare to let go of the attack, so they could only scatter and rush up in echelons, but they were joined forces by Wutong and Xiaoxiao, and killed a few of them one after another.
At this time, the armed guards of the village finally rushed over when they heard the news, and the leaders of the teams of the "Canghai" guild saw that they couldn't do anything, and they all roared and beckoned their subordinates to rush into the crowd, and disappeared in an instant, obviously this is not the first time to use the crowd to get out in this way.
Halfway through the fight, the enemy suddenly exploded like a nest and scattered, so that Wutong, who was still taking advantage of the opportunity to block the enemy for himself with a smile, was dumbfounded for a while, and a team of armed guards armed with spears and wearing standard leather armor drove away the crowd of players who were watching the excitement, and surrounded the three people who were still in the center of the battlefield.
"What's going on? Are you trying to challenge the village's rules that prohibit brawls? The captain of the guard, who was followed by two guards, scolded Wutong majestically, and looked at the masked "hero" with vigilant eyes.
Seeing the arrival of the guards, Wutong knew that the fight would not be possible, so he also put away the eternal wand in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and was about to speak, when a majestic voice sounded from behind Wutong: "Mr. Werther, is there something wrong with my disciple?" ”
Wutong looked back in surprise and saw the gray-robed old mage Runtag. Beria, with a very ordinary wooden staff in his hand, stood behind him, while the elderly priest Al, who was protected by the believer warriors. Cui Sibo also stood by the old mage's side.
"I am deeply concerned about the security of the Shell Village, and my lovely disciple is actually in the great god of nature' Obai. The Holy Church had been attacked by a mob of more than a hundred people, you know, they were attacking a young man who was likely to become a Venerable Mage in the future! I, a weak disciple, may die in the trials of Shell Village because of this! ”
In front of the captain of the guard, the old mage proudly held his white-haired head high, and complained arrogantly, causing the surrounding players to chill!
This old mage is too protective, isn't he? Although it is true that the members of "Canghai" attacked this spellcaster's apprentice first, and it is true that they bullied more and less, but the one who "bullied" just now seems to be your disciple, right?
However, the players were shocked and quickly got a message from the old mage's words, this fierce spellcaster apprentice in front of them actually became the "disciple" of the old mage?
Unlike the little white sycamore, who has little knowledge of the game, many of the players are experienced veteran players, and they naturally know the difference between "disciple" and "apprentice".
No wonder this "very vegetable" guy is so powerful, when others rarely master skills, he has actually mastered at least more than 3 spells to attack and control the surname!
Moreover, being able to become a "personal disciple" of NPC career mentors is not as easy as imagined! At this moment, among the onlookers, the eyes of the player leaders of many forces have changed when they look at Wutong!
"Ahh Dear Master Berial! This is a dereliction of duty on the part of our guards! In front of the old mage, the originally menacing captain of the guard had to touch his chest with his hand in a panic, and lowered his head to show him respect.
"Alright, alright! Old Rune, it's normal for young people to fight and fight among themselves, and there's no need to make such a fuss! ”
The benevolent old priest happily stopped his old friend's behavior of playing on the topic, and recited a few prayers softly, and with his gentle wave of his hand, a milky white holy light flashed, and bursts of holy light seemed to be sprinkled in the air, exuding a peaceful light, condensed into a little bit of sacred rain, splashed on those players lying on the ground, and lifted their near-death state.
It's like a corpse, and the players who were lying on the ground with corpses all over the ground rolled over and sat up, but they couldn't move, and they were still in a [paralyzed] state.
Unlike the concept of "hanging" that players think, in the "novice period" of "Endless", players will not really "die", and before completing the trial and leaving the trial island, the player's character health will be zero, resulting in "hanging", and will only lose 1/10 of the soul energy points in their current level soul energy pool.
His character, on the other hand, will enter a [near-death] state and fall into [coma] while having a temporary life of 10 and losing 1 point every 6 seconds, which means that he has 1 minute to wait for help.
If no one is able to save him within 60 seconds, then when his temporary life drops to "-1", he will automatically return to the village church and enter the severe injury penalty for 1 hour of [Weakness], during which time he will regain a state every 10 minutes: [Near-Death]→ [Coma]→ [Paralysis]→ [Exhaustion]→ [Exhaustion]→ [Fatigue].
However, if you are outside of the Island of Trials, if you don't get help within 1 minute, you will really hang up and receive a more severe death penalty.
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Trouble: Anyway, I forgot to ask for a ticket in the previous chapter~