August 18, 2110 at 12:20 The dungeon has reached the fourth level: The Altar of the Damned

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It was as if a black magic hand came out of the depths of the heart, and it was pinched fiercely, and the four of them fell to the ground in pain.

Ding~ The system prompts that you are affected by negative effects: the fear effect lasts for 5s, and the blood loss lasts for 30hp for 3s.

The Ancient Tree Demon Emperor that had just been solved had already consumed more than 70% of the blood volume of the four people, and at this time, the hand of the Yin could be said to be exactly hitting seven inches, especially Yang Xingming, who had the lowest upper limit of blood volume, and only had less than 200 blood left at this time.

"For ...... Why, Serbia, aren't you a holy priest, why do you do it! Hui Taiwolf said this sentence in a hurry, hoping to delay this long 5s with Serbia's explanation.

As a result, his wishful thinking failed, and he was answered by Serbia's frosty face and hands that were billowing black smoke: "Shadow Bound, Corpse Heart." Hui Taiwolf's face suddenly twitched violently, his trembling pupils reflected the stunned of the Black Moon Rakshasa , and his lips exhausted the last strength of his body and pushed out one word: "Dry!"

Ding~ The system prompts that the player Hui Taiwolf is killed, and you have two minutes to resurrect him.

Serbia saw through the wolf's ruse and killed the thickest of the four as fast as he could, and then his eyes locked on the black-faced man behind him, who was about to pull his finger on the trigger.

"Shadow Bondage, Bone Cold."

The black-faced man's finger on the trigger loosened itself, and when the gun fell to the ground and the thud rang out, the black-faced man was reduced to pieces.

Ding~ The system prompts that the player black-faced man is killed, and you have two minutes to resurrect him.

In two breaths, the four-person group that fought together was lost in half, and these more than 4 hours were about to be terminated by this variable.

Deal with the black-faced people who can be harassed from a distance, and the next one is naturally the Black Moon Rakshasa who has the advantage of melee combat.

Serbia stretched out his left hand to the Black Moon Rakshasa and the two-syllable spell went down, the blood-colored skull appeared as promised, and the Black Moon Rakshasa closed his eyes, ready to follow in the footsteps of his friend.

"Shadow Binding—"

"Space Shock!" A small space field immediately formed on the left flank of the skeleton, interrupting it and shaking Serbia away a small margin before the skeleton could fire.

At the last second, it was a long shot.

"Brother Luo, back off!" This roar was like thunder in the afternoon, and when he opened the eyes of the Black Moon Rakshasa who was resigned to his fate, the Black Moon Rakshasa immediately stood upright, took three steps and moved to Yang Xingming's side in two steps, and took up the robe to retreat.

"HP300, your status!" (Bloodthirsty Hunter does not have MP)

“hp140，mp210。”

Even after the catastrophe, the state of the two is quite dangerous, they hit the attention of Serbia, which is not far away, and frantically instigate their brains to think about countermeasures, countermeasures for self-preservation.

"I didn't expect that." Having dealt with the two people who were the most threatening to them, knowing that the form was in their great favor, Serbia was not in a hurry to chase and kill, and approached them step by step at a normal pace, the black smoke of his hands surging slowly and rhythmically, with the fear of shadows, "The power of the chanted altar (buff from the previous chapter) is also the introduction to the cold bones, and not only that—I am the evil priest, and the one you have worked so hard to kill is just a poor creature who once tried to stop me." ”

The smug smile and the absolute confidence that the victory and defeat were in his hands, and the two were mad when they were mixed together, and he looked at the fear of the two men with satisfaction, as if he could turn this into sick food for his heart.

"I still want to congratulate you, that Ancient Tree Demon Emperor was originally my formation material, and I had to be fooled by you for another week. Well done, brave adventurers, and as a reward for thwarting the Great Demon King's evil plans, let you appreciate the splendor of death! ”

He raised his hands from the bottom up, driving the inky black shadows around him and the magic array that gradually cleared under his feet, and an oppressive aura came to his face.

"Announce! The demon spirit of death tore off the veil of night, the evil demon freed himself from the shackles of chaos, obeyed the command of the demon Akzor and became me, and the help of Serbia died on the left as punishment; Evil to the right is for the sake of laziness, leading the poor lambs to the altar of the demon lord - the evil shadow and the surging of the dead! ”

As soon as the announcement was made, the hands erupted with visible magic surges, and the two black smoke in the palms of the hands turned into skulls the size of basketballs, emitting a red and blue death light, and the empty eyes stared directly at the two lambs to the slaughter.

"Out!" The skeleton came out of its hand, dragging a dim light straight in, and the two of them had a twisted smirk reflected in their pupils.

"Is there a rut, Brother Meteor." Lamb One asked.

"If you don't use the space door, there is." Lamb Two wanted to slap himself in the face for his stupidity.

"Then it's a matter of luck." Lamb Number One sighed.

It's not about sitting still, it's about giving it a go. The Black Moon Rakshasa stood with his sword raised, and after stumbling twice, he immediately dragged his sword to meet it, and the remaining blood and qi obeyed the order, unreservedly wrapped around the iron sword, and met the skull head-on.

Table tennis! didn't pass through, and the red skull led by it actually collided with the sword, wrestling with each other.

There's a play! The Black Moon Rakshasa naturally couldn't retract the sword, and poured the strength of his whole body into the sword to fight against the skeleton.

Then, this time luck was on their side, and the red skull was cut in two.

But he couldn't be too happy, and before he could seize the sword, the Black Moon Rakshasa was stunned to find the blue skull that followed closely - "Space Vortex!" Just a finger away from its face, a net twisted to stop the life-threatening blue skull, doing everything in its power to keep it from moving forward. And, this net really does it.

Seeing that the two skulls that had been charged with one blow were dissolved in this way, Serbia couldn't help but applaud twice, expressing its admiration for them and a sense of confidence in their ease.

"There's a hand, or you're lucky, red can only be resolved with physical attacks, blue can only be resolved with magic, and you're in the right order."

"You've got a lot of fucking bullshit!" The blade of the sword swept to Serbia's waist as soon as he spoke, but he was shielded by magic as he was ready. This trick doesn't work, the Black Moon Rakshasa immediately retracts the sword, uses the left foot as the fulcrum, and draws an arc with the right foot around the back, and it is another sword, this time only the elbow emergency defense, gratifying to cause damage "-120, +10". Before Serbia could turn around, the Black Moon Rakshasa poured his strength into his feet, and with one hand, he rolled himself over to the top of Serbia's head, looked at each other, and then-

Left slash, iron sword slash from left, bang! A light curtain of shadows appears on the waist, "-130, +11"

Right slash, pull back, homeopathic is a right move, bang! “-125，+11”

Vertical splitting, struggling to lift the sword diagonally upward, with the strength of the force to split Huashan came to a hand, bang! “-109，+10”

Horizontal cut, I don't believe in this evil, the Black Moon Rakshasa picked up the iron sword and pulled it hard, bang! “-135，+12”

The four forms are complete, and there is only one blood dragon thrust missing-"Shadow hand, now!" Before the blade, a black hand suddenly stretched out from the Serbian robe and held down the blood dragon, crushing it with a little force, and the force of the impact knocked the Black Moon Rakshasa back dozens of steps.

Within 10 seconds, the Black Moon Rakshasa faced Serbia with a broken cauldron, although it stopped his next offensive, but the enemy's evasion value and wisdom were too high, and the 4 attacks were reasonably blocked by it, only causing meager forced damage, so the state did not recover well.

The two of them persisted in fighting back in the face of absolute adversity, and their courage and determination shocked Serbia a little, and he finally decided not to dream too much at night - the grand magic array appeared under his feet in an instant, and the trembling black light was like a cage for evil spirits, and this cage was about to be released, and the evil spirits inside were about to come out.

Without waiting for the Black Moon Rakshasa to breathe, dozens of black spears suddenly condensed above his head, and the target was unified, just waiting for an order - "Shadow Curtain? Purgatory Heist! ”

The black spear came out in response, and with a sharp and piercing "boom" sound, it approached the Black Moon Rakshasa in a straight line.

There was no way to dodge this angle, and before he got up, he had to resign himself to his fate and hold the iron sword horizontally in front of him, dancing at will, hoping to cut off a few like the red skulls before.

"Space Concussion Field!" As soon as the cooldown time ended, Yang Xingming hurriedly chanted the spell, and it was an extra second spell spatial concussion field with a gambling nature.

Thankfully, the extra second not only didn't bury his teammates, but also bounced off the attack, including two spears that hit Serbia.

The reason why it could be hit was because Serbia had moved to the side of the Black Moon Rakshasa and his left hand was already aimed at him who was half-kneeling.

"Space Vortex, Three-Body Integration!" Yang Xingming burned the few MPs he had, giving up his bargaining chips for self-preservation, just to trap Serbia - to live one by one, in order to keep hope alive

At this moment, the Black Moon Rakshasa could no longer calm down, and he decisively grabbed his weapon - I couldn't escape.

Against Serbia in confinement - one person, only the death meteor is alive.

A martyrdom attack was launched - for the possibility of victory.

"Ahh

The stormy damage floated from Serbia's head, Rao was trapped, Serbia could still mobilize the shadow to protect itself, the damage of the Black Moon Rakshasa was just tickling, and the amount of blood recovered was even more of a drop in the bucket.

Yang Xingming glanced at the magic trough, the remaining MP can only supply another 2 seconds of space vortex, and when the time comes, whether it is the Black Moon Rakshasa or himself, it is only a matter of time before he falls to the ground and turns into pieces.

Unwilling. He bit his lip.

Unwilling, unwilling. The staff in his hand was clenched tightly.

Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling, unwilling, unwilling!!!!!!

Why did our 4 hours of hard work just end up like this!

Even if it gives me another 10 seconds.

As long as a one-on-one situation can be formed, just wait until the Black Moon Rakshasa can absorb enough blood!

No matter what the means, I must not, let everyone's efforts and everyone's sacrifices be in vain, at least, to complete the task of the Black Moon Rakshasa, so-

"Take it, Demon Emperor Essence Blood."

I'm sorry, Mr. Alsace.

Ding~ The system prompts that your mana strength is increased by 100%, the maximum mana is increased by 100%, the mana recovery speed is increased by 100%, the cooldown is reduced by 40%, and the duration of your negative status is reduced by 60% for 3 minutes

The body shook suddenly, the source of magic power was like taking a large dose of stimulant, and a large amount of magic power flowed from the heart to the whole body, with the heart as the center, countless golden wires bloomed and attached to the limbs and torsos, and the body evaporated with a golden light mist, condensed behind it, faintly revealing an abominable ancient tree demon emperor. The Ancient Tree Demon Emperor wrapped countless branches and roots around Yang Xingming's body until they overlapped his golden eyes.

It feels great.

"Space Concussion Field!" Shaking Serbia out of the way, interrupting his shadow protection, seeing this, the Black Moon Rakshasa happily slashed down with a sword, bursting out with real damage "-320, +30".

Serbia, who had been hit hard, whimpered and immediately counterattacked, but before him, the large array of three enhanced spatial vortices firmly suppressed him.

"Space Vortex! Space Vortex! Space Vortex! ”

At this moment, Yang Xingming no longer has to worry about magic power, even if he releases three spatial vortices, his magic groove is steadily recovering, and the balance of victory is fiercely tilted to Yang Xingming's side, because the weight added is a pair of medicine and a sacrifice.

12:30 Ancient Tree Hills, Jungle Merchant Sivir

"10 minutes have passed, do you think they can do it?" The resurrected Hui Taiwolf asked the black-faced man

(In the Warsong of Serbia dungeon, if the player dies and does not resurrect, they are born next to the quest NPC.) By the way, if a teammate who didn't die wins, it's considered a team victory. ）

"Absolutely!" The black-faced man walked over to the nearby rock, leaned in, and checked his firearm.

"So confident?" Hui Taiwolf sat next to the black-faced man, took out a set of repair props like a trick, and stretched out his right hand to the black-faced man.

"Because he's the Black Moon Rakshasa ." The black-faced man placed the gun on Terum's right hand.

The Serbian Warsong dungeon has reached the fourth level: The Altar of the Damned

Serbia looked in disbelief at its chest, which had been pierced by a sword a second earlier, battered by a lamb to the slaughter.

"Bloodthirsty Slash!"

"Ahem, there is a hand that has destroyed the plan I have been preparing for so long." His figure fades into illusion, and if nothing else, it will be reduced to pieces to celebrate the victory of the four of them.

"You're the one who won." Tragic tone.

"Do you want to leave?" As a result, he was forcibly disturbed by someone who did not understand the amorous feelings.

The Black Moon Rakshasa pulls out his iron sword, and the target is changed to head insertion. The illusory figure is immediately realistic.

"Woo-a-a Severe pain swept through the entire body of Serbia. He felt that the blood in his whole body was not obeying, and his vitality seemed to be gradually stripped away. Of course he knew how it felt, and he used it to the believers who had trusted him so much.

The black blood rushed out like a wild horse about to break off the reins, even if it was blocked by an iron sword, they were already covered with Serbia's distorted faces, but the strange thing was that in the next second, those rushed out of the blood, returning to the wound like a time lapse, and if you looked closely, it was actually absorbed by the blood and qi on this iron sword, like a straw, sucking these black blood qi into the body of the Black Moon Rakshasa through the red tube.

Yang Xingming saw this bloody scene and listened to Serbia's heart-rending screams, and there were only two words in his mind: nostalgia.

Bloodline modification, a passive skill that the Bloodthirsty Hunter is born with, can absorb a target's whole body blood as a sample to make the blood qi memorize, and can be mobilized to use some of its abilities and traits when needed. The Bloodthirsty Hunter can only absorb 4 times in his lifetime.

It's so patient.

Yang Xingming's first blood at that time was directly close to the principle, absorbing the Ulm of "Osan Bandits", there is no doubt that the Serbian bloodline is stronger than Ulm. The Black Moon Rakshasa was able to wait until now to hand over one of his own blood, and this kind of patience was only possessed by the hero.

"You...... It's Sa...... Before the old thief's ...... was finished, he lost his vitality, which was wrong, and he lost his vitality, because the vitality of Serbia had melted into the blood of the Black Moon Rakshasa.

"Now, it's really over." Yang Xingming asked himself.

"Hmm." The Black Moon Rakshasa replied for him, "Thank you for your Demon Emperor Essence Blood. He knew that he could complete the counterattack in a short period of time, and a strong item was indispensable, such as the Demon Emperor's essence blood.

"Thank you for listening to me." Yang Xingming put his hands behind his back and tried to get himself up, but the long-term battle had made his body involuntarily, so his hand slipped.

"You have to thank Tereta for that." However, he didn't fall, the Black Moon Rakshasa reached out and grabbed the other hand that was thrown into the air, and pulled Yang Xingming up with his backhand, "Reintroduce it." Bloodthirsty Hunter, Black Moon Rakshasa can just call me Rakshasa . ”

Ding~ The system prompts that the player Black Moon Rakshasa (Bloodthirsty Hunter) has applied for you to make friends, whether to accept it

"Space mage, death meteor, just call me meteor."

Accept.

The grip deepened.

Serverwide Announcement: Player Name Hidden (Bloodthirsty Hunter), Player Name Hidden (Spirit Spear), Player Name Hidden (Mechanic), Player Name Hidden (Space Mage) For the first time, you can earn 2000 National Reputation Points, 1 National Achievement Point, and 2 Skill Points through the Nightmare Dungeon "Serbian Warsong".

"Let's go, those two should have been waiting for a long time."

Ancient Tree Hill, Jungle Merchant Sivir

"Wow, I didn't expect you two to be able to get rid of the final boss!" Like a child, Hui Taiwolf danced to celebrate the return of the two heroes.

"Congratulations." The black-faced man said.

"Thanks to the Meteor's Demon Emperor Blood."

"And the fire cover of the Rakshasas."

After 4 hours of hard work, just to hear the majestic and passionate horn sound, only the parties concerned understand the bitterness.

"Where to go next, farm monsters, replenish, sell intelligence, I don't care, by the way, I want to collect royalties for intelligence."

"Whatever, I'll listen to the rakshasas."

"There's going to be your share, money fans, let's talk about where to go, get out of here first." In fact, the Black Moon Rakshasa didn't think about it himself.

While there are many options, and each has their own considerations, one is the default: the four must act together.

Ding, at this moment, the system's prompt sounded very appropriately - Ding~ The system prompted that you had discovered the Ancient Tree Demon Emperor (Violet level)

Speaking of which, the Ancient Tree Demon Emperor is not only the boss of this special dungeon, but also the special field boss of the Ancient Tree Hills.

"What, everyone, if you're free." Yang Xingming summoned his staff and pointed at the Ancient Tree Demon Emperor not far away, "Can you do me a favor?" ”