Chapter 45: The Guiding Poem
It doesn't seem to be the first time that the two top players have cooperated, and Xie Fantian, who is exhausted in physical strength between the staggered, shoots out the characters in vain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The attacks of high-level bosses are not something that players at this stage can eat, and even ordinary attacks can rub off a large piece of flesh.
But the pace of the battle could not be slowed down by such a boring difficulty.
Since you can't be hit every time, don't be hit, and it's always a lot of effort to jump over the level and fight monsters.
"You're not irresponsible." There's still time to speak during the fight.
"It is because of responsibility that I choose to defile at such a time. Isn't it a big trouble to do it in the second phase in case it gets out of control? ”
"You're not in trouble if you're out of control now? What strange profession are you going to try again. Can't you learn from me all the way to the dark? ”
"Maniacs are fickle by nature. Is it still interesting if I don't change one day? ”
"Hahaha, that's right!"
A hand raised. The golden lion under the crotch of the person is given to turn around and rush, and there is also a time limit to maintain the form of the lion.
Xie Fantian felt it, but the top players would not give him a chance to escape.
Fugoro, who blew himself up against his face, destroyed his last HP.
The last blood-colored rune propped up the cover, and he saw a trace of blood skin in his veins, and the amount of blood displayed on the displayed attribute bar was terrifying.
That is, his second phase will be even more terrifying.
"It's as good as the dragon from last time."
"Don't worry, at least this won't fly."
Pulling out a large arc to return to the reinforcements, the giver blocked the attack that rushed towards Kazegoro. The men of the Battle Guild dragged their half-dead guildmaster back. It's unknown what kind of process will be required after that, but if you think about it, you can guess that the fallen profession must be super troublesome.
The players around him watched his every move vigilantly.
"Now we have the second stage."
Holding the cross in the palm of his hand, Xie Fantian folded his hands and raised his head as if praying.
However, as on that night many years ago, there was no response.
Xie Fantian smiled, not knowing what he was laughing at.
The players were surprised to see a huge pale golden figure slowly emerging outside the blood-colored barrier.
The ranks of players are still growing.
Gazing at the cross in his palm, the golden chains reached into the barrier without hindrance and wrapped around his arm.
Xie Fantian began to cough and coughed constantly. His pain was not hard to hear from his voice.
The huge ghost looked familiar, and the huge corpse of the medicine slave was still lying in the middle of the battlefield on the other side.
The tormented spirit let out a silent roar, and the drug-impregnated soul took on a pale golden color, and the soul was surrounded by a pitch-black mist. Looming, there are no digital lines on the skin under the black mist.
The cross on his hand was stained with coughed blood, and Xie Fantian muttered to himself, "Uncle Ben came out when he was the busiest, and he really knew how to pick the time." ”
He looked up at the crowd, and they all saw that the pair of black and red pupils on his face remained.
The body that had been dry because of the secret method quickly swelled, and the black blood vessels under the pale skin were so conspicuous.
"Do you really think your enemy is me? Not really. Even if I didn't lie to you, even if I didn't do anything to you, you wouldn't end up with anything! Hate me? Then hate it. We are darkness abandoned by the light, and even the gods do not want to give us any response...... I hate you! I hate you who have deprived me of my right to live! I hate you who have what I can no longer get! I hate you who still have relatives to love! I hate all the living! I hate everything! ”
The wind is blowing.
The gunpowder, which had not been completely burned in the smoke swept by the wind, burned twice, forming a handsome shape in the air.
Black mist drifted in from the darkness, constantly wrapping around Xie Fantian's body.
The giant beast tore open the metal vessel that locked its mouth, and its terrifying mouth 'bite' on Xie Fantian's shoulder.
Take the little hourglass out of the middle of the cross and throw it into your mouth. Bite it!
The carriage dragged a cart of goods, and the old man shouted, "Are we late?" ”
"Great Elder!"
In the mist, the flesh dissolved, spreading through the pores.
The old man with a white beard carefully inquired about everything on the battlefield.
"He swallowed filth, and many of the dead dark creatures dropped similar materials. Dark energy can be induced by relying on dark mediums. This evil energy enters the body and the figure will directly enter the dark camp. However, the bonuses that can be obtained by the transformation process and the triggering of some hidden classes seem to be related to the dark medium, and of course, the difficulty of the transformation. There is a chance that the transformation will fail, and if it fails, it should turn into a kind of unconscious monster full of dark energy. ”
The black mist was slowly shrinking, and the man with a beautiful body could be seen standing in the black mist, and the pale body was wrapped around the magic patterns that had turned into pitch black. In the black mist around them, many of the faces were numb again, slowly absorbed by the pale man.
"When he absorbs the black mist, he will attract a large number of evil spirits into his body, including many resentful spirits who have died because of him, and he needs to maintain his nature and resist the attacks of unjust spirits. So if this trafficker is strong we're going to be dealing with a very powerful humanoid mage boss, and theoretically I don't think we're going to have a chance to keep him here. So we hope all the more that he will be drawn to the fallen things that come from the darkness. That would make it a little easier for us to kill him, and the benefits would be greater. Because an ignorant monster will contain more darkness within him. Anyway, no matter what, all the people who have the priesthood come out and chant the Bible! The fireworks have lit up the night sky, the powerful enemy is just around the corner, our first battle is just around the corner, we can not care about the gap between us and other areas, we have to tell the ordinary people around us with shocking results! The people here are heroic, and we are just as good. Come on, those who believe in me, come to me, and we will start this battle with the fiercest faces! ”
Tears died in that sudden incident, and the head of the brush group of the Ice Union came up to say hello.
The battle group was formed, and the players who were ready to be called the Great Elder before the battle did not accept the control, and the drumbeat became smooth. The monks trained by several major unions stood up, and the sacred scriptures began to be recited. Huge fires burned on the ground at intervals, and several arcane projectiles shot into the black mist without any response.
The Bible, with the pious expertise of the professional monks of the background, induces the breath of light. As for why there are so many people who memorize the Bible...... These professional gamers do everything to be strong, not only the Bible, but also the people who recite the Diamond Sutra and the Lotus Sutra.
The faint white light was gathering, and the players' surprised eyes followed the light to see the Great Elder standing in the center of the white light, and the Bard's specialty skill was activated, "...... Yes, our story may come to an end here, but maybe it's not the end. Whether he succeeds or not, he will fall, he will no longer be the Xie Fantian we know, the hero of the world who is burdened with sins and constantly fights just to be able to live freely has disappeared, and after demonization, he doesn't even know who he is. Yes, he was cornered here, and here he decided to give up his human identity for even a glimmer of possible survival. Death in this world is simple and painful, life is painful, and he has the courage to live and the dignity of refusing to die. The black mist seemed to be much thicker, and the pale Xie Fantian's godless eyes seemed to faintly light up with two red lights.