Chapter 329: Ruhadi

When Ruhadi heard Lan Wu say that he was in a hurry, he laughed on the spot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The professionals behind him also burst into laughter, and their words made no secret of their sarcasm at Lan Wu.

"Hillbilly, do you think it's the same as before?"

"The Benefactor? Ahh ā€

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"It's a new era." Ruhadi smiled and picked up the giant hammer with one hand and carried it on his shoulder, his eyes full of sarcasm: "You ancient professionals can't keep up with the times, it's become history. I'm just standing here and watching you kill us. ā€

Hearing Ruhadi's shout, Lan Wu and Gross didn't rush to make a move. The two looked Ruhadi up and down with strange expressions, then looked at each other and asked at the same time.

"Wasn't he a paladin before?"

"He was supposed to be a paladin before, right?"

Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders, shook his head helplessly and complained, "He is your younger brother." I don't know. ā€

"I'm sorry, I thought I recognized the wrong person." Gross shrugged his shoulders apologetically, then looked at Ruhadi at the same time as Lanwu.

"Don't guess, I'm Ruhadi, and a former paladin. But now I'm the Holy Army. Ruhati smiled, and his tone suddenly became crazy: "You never know how much I have suffered to give up my legacy as a paladin. But I did. I eliminated the Paladin Legacy, which had been fused with the soul, and regained the Class Legion of the Holy Army. I am destined to be the leader of mankind! Only I can rule over humanity and lead humanity to drive out demons! ā€

"Hey, your brother is crazy. Kill him. Lan Wu said as he re-grasped the Sword of Legend. His expression suddenly became solemn.

The soul is something that cannot be fathomed. Even Diablo and the three demon gods did not dare to speak lightly of being proficient in souls. When the archangel Tyrell burned his soul to destroy the Worldstone, they were also terrified. It is conceivable that the soul cannot be messed with. Ruhadi eliminated the Paladin Legacy that had been integrated into his soul in order to obtain the Legion of the Holy Cult. Although Lan Wu didn't know how he did it, one thing was certain.

Ruhadi's soul is missing, so much so that the character becomes completely two people from before. That Ruhadi wasn't so crazy back then. In Lan Wu's opinion, he is quite honest, at least the little farce that people made at the beginning and died down. It's like now, they have all pulled up rebels to rebel.

"It's my responsibility." Gross nodded with a heavy heart. After going through so many things, he has let go of the dispute that arose when Ruhadi competed with him for the position of head of the family. What is left may be the brotherly relationship that blood is thicker than water.

"Arrogance! Let you know how powerful the new profession is! "Ruhadi almost went crazy.

Without waiting for Ruhadi to take the lead in ordering the siege, Gross raised his staff, and a chilling cold air shot out from the top, covering Ruhadi's entire body with a layer of pale blue frost. Before the others could react, everyone within five meters of Ruhadi was also frozen in an instant.

"What kind of skill is this?" Ruhadi froze for about half a second, not realizing that the skill in the mage had this effect. When he came to his senses, he immediately picked up the giant hammer and was about to rush forward to kill Gross first. The unknown is terrible and must be solved first. But as soon as he moved, he was horrified to find that his speed had dropped to an unbearable level, at least eighty percent lower than usual.

The freezing effect of this new skill is surprisingly good.

"No, it can't be!" Ruhadi's face turned purple and he frantically urged his men to hurry over and kill Gross. Without waiting for the others to launch, Gross flashed and appeared in front of Ruhadi like a ghost.

Ruhadi's first instinct was to pick up the sledgehammer and smash it. Before he could do anything, he was stunned to find that Gross's figure was rapidly blurring. Large swaths of cold air quickly condensed into white mist and spread out in all directions.

"Damn, what is this?" Ruhadi was shocked and angry. He only had time to see what seemed to be shining under Gross's tattered leather armor. It vaguely looks like a rune engraved on the body of the Holy Cult Army after it was promoted. But he didn't believe in himself at all, and even Gross changed to a new career. That kind of pain is simply not something that humans can bear.

"Frost Nova." Gross's flat voice drifted into his ears.

Ruhadi was stunned again. He only knew that there was a Frost Nova in the original Mage's Frozen skill. But the effect is completely different from this frost nova. Before he could figure it out, Lan Wu had already made a move.

This time Rouhardi saw it clearly. The moment Lan Wu made his move, a familiar rune suddenly flashed on his upper body. It's a pity that he is obviously in the freezing effect, and his body's reaction can't keep up with his conscious reaction at all.

"Flame Slash!" Ruhadi let out a scream of disbelief, and was instantly engulfed in a ball of fire. In a few moments, the firelight burst open. The professionals who were also frozen around them exploded, knocking down a large number of people behind them.

Needless to say, Ruhadi and the professionals affected by the Flame Slash have long been in the frozen effect, and they can't escape if they want to. But those people behind were completely stunned by Lan Wu's sudden unleashing of the Saint Sect's Flame Slash. Especially the rune that flashed, the Holy Cult Army among them was all too familiar.

Chop.

This skill rune causes Flame Slash to attack targets in a large area in front of it, changing from a single skill to an area of effect.

At first, he was confused by the new skills shown by Gross, and then Lan Wu, the benefactor who should have proven to be outdated, used the Flame Slash of the Holy Cult Army. The successive blows made them almost lose their fighting spirit.

The unknown is scary.

Originally, this benefactor was able to use all the skills of the seven major class systems, but now he has used the Flame Slash of the Holy Cult Army, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not use other new skills. I don't even know the opponent's skill system, how can I fight?

The flame-slashing blast blasted down a large number of people. Occupations that have not yet been affected have turned around and fled. Although there are a lot of people, so can the people who know it themselves. If you don't know it, others will. Wouldn't it be a fool's errand to stay any longer?

At the moment, Hula ran away twenty or thirty professionals who were lucky not to squeeze in front. Lan Wu immediately regretted it. Akara and the others were clearly in trouble. A few more people can be left here, and New Tristram will have fewer enemies. It's certainly a good deal. Thinking of this, he immediately launched a strong attack.

"Gross, don't let one go."

"Of course." Gross smiled reservedly and raised his staff to unleash the new skills he had learned from the runes. Mages have always been known as mobile turrets. His outburst caused Ruhadi and others to be sad.

was overwhelmed by Gross's magic bombardment, and Lan Wu also took the opportunity to fall into the ground. One rune after another shone on his body, and then extinguished. All kinds of skills that Ruhadi and others have never seen are not inferior to Gross's magic bombardment.

In less than a minute, more than thirty Holy Sect soldiers and warrior monks stayed here forever without even having a chance to fight back. And the remaining professionals who were lucky not to be named by Lan Wu were also covered in bruises. The biggest advantage of the new class is that the damage is much more powerful than that of the old class. They are basically equivalent to being held by Lan Wu and Gross with their heads to the sea, and it is not easy to survive.

The survivors finally fought back, but Gross stopped the magic bombardment at this time, and specially cast the Frost Ray and the Frost Nova to take full control of the field. So they were helpless, and watched as Xue Liang's legendary sword cut off their necks.

"The rebel leader is dead, it's time for us to go out and clean up the pieces." Lan Wu forcefully pulled out the legendary sword from the chest of the last professional, and strode forward with a large stride on his shoulders without looking at the already indistinguishable corpses on the ground. (To be continued.) )