Chapter 607: One Hundred Ways to Win (Part II)
"Huh?"
Unbeknownst to Oster, the target he was aiming at wasn't actually chanting spells.
The 'Relic Shield' team naturally has a team communication channel similar to the Spirit of Communication, and may even choose to develop the communication trait with 'Nordasil'.
Quincy, the half-infernal elf warlock, has been directing through the inner channel, but Orst sees it as chanting and casting spells.
At the beginning of the battle, Quincy cast a series of protective spells on herself, such as [Protective Arrow] (Second Ring), which gave him a spell shield with 100 health. Oster's cold arrow plunged headlong into the shield, and the half-infernal elf immediately looked at the drop of most of the shield, and his face was slightly gloomy.
"There's a Ranger targeting me!" Quincy's mind was surging, "The attack is high! Probably an Advanced Ranger! ”
Without hesitation, Quincy pulled over a shield-wielding warrior member and said in a deep voice, "Protect me!" ”
Boom. The warrior was stunned, but another enchanted arrow happened to hit the warrior's shield at this time. In the distance, Oster saw the half-infernal elves hiding, and the second arrow failed to break the warlock's shield, which made him very unhappy to flick his longbow, as if he was about to drop the precious bow to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Oster cursed under his breath, vaguely aware that he was locked, and immediately sprinted and began to move.
The entanglement between the elven archers and the team of holy shield mages is only a microcosm of this chaotic battle.
The dragonborn holy warrior Balasa, the human holy warrior 'Night Rain Listening to the Wind', walked side by side, and the Night Rain Listening to the Wind held a silver-white two-handed sword. He was a Templar who was a radical who was a Templar who was a Radical with a focus on shock and attack.
And Barasa is the 'Holy Purifier'. Most of his professional abilities are aimed at the undead, so after the start of the war, Balasa simply carried a large steel shield and concentrated on protecting his partner.
This spear and shield paladin has dragged down at least six or seven players with the shield of the holy relic.
Compared to the core elves, some of the new members of Nodashir did not perform well in the fierce battle.
Warrior monk 'stop fighting'. The Goliath warrior 'Clarence' and the Araon fighter 'Cold Moon' can only protect themselves in battle. The lowest level of the whole team. There was only a lv15 'Cold Moon', and he fought and retreated, and kept complaining: "Nima, what kind of monster team is this, all of them are higher than me!" ”
"Level suppression, level suppression!"
"My genre martial arts can't work as well as it should!"
No matter how you say it. In the hand of 'Cold Moon' is also a purple quality elf scimitar that has not been cast for a long time. It was a weapon that he and Charles had been fighting for days in the Valley of the Secret Lake, exchanging their military exploits for blueprints and entrusting the elven master to forge them.
The purple scimitar combined with the domineering Alalong fighter martial arts should never be the side that retreats.
However, at present, no one in Nodashir knows the true combat power of 'Cold Moon', and at this moment, Charles is concentrating on dealing with 'Storm Claw' Thor, how can he find a warrior who is secretly paddling.
[Cure Serious Injuries]!
[Healing Fatal Wounds]!
The halfling priestess 'Meowmeow' was sweating profusely, and she noticed the emblem of Yodala in her right palm. Covered in greasy sweat, the incantation chanting from the priestess's mouth did not stop for a moment. There was simply no time to wipe the sweat from the palms of the hands.
"Healer, shoot!"
Quincy couldn't sit still at this point, and the health of several fighters in the team panel at the same time fell to the danger line of about 10%, and the avatar frame was flashing red.
The 30-member battle group of the Holy Relic Shield, equipped with a total of 5 priests, covered those fighters with dangerous blood by several pillars of divine light, and instantly pulled their blood up again.
"Good!" Quincy doesn't hide his praise, with these 5 priest players, unless he can kill the warrior of the holy shield in one instant, no matter how bad the blood of the priest can be milk back.
Fighters fight with fighters, and it is impossible to kill their opponents in a short period of time.
In team battles, it still depends on the output hand.
Thinking of this, Quincy was looking away at the mage team of the Holy Shield, but suddenly her pupils suddenly contracted.
In the field of vision of the semi-purgatory elves, two blurred shadows in a state of stealth and stealth were already standing behind the two spellcasters. Of course the two mages Quincy knew, and they were all his subordinates.
"Bray! Horace! Quincy shouted, but his reminder was clearly more than a step slower, and the wanderer in stealth gave him a mocking glance, and then the sharp dagger stabbed the mage in the back and then stabbed through the heart.
"Shhhh
The incantation that was still being chanted in his mouth suddenly stopped. The mage player had a stunned expression on his face and fell straight to the ground.
This is the first death of both teams, and one death is the death of two or so casters!
"Damn it......" Quincy turned pale, regretting why he had let the caster below pinch the [Stone Skin Technique]. If a four-ring protection spell [Stone Skin Technique] is on the body, when it is attacked by a wanderer, it will not be a suffocating instant kill to attack the fatal part.
"Xiao Xuan, there is progress!"
Takekawa was the size of a pair of 'fingertip quicksand' a few steps away, raised his head and poured a bottle of 'invisible potion' into his mouth, and disappeared again.
"Can I take a potion?" Quincy was stunned when he saw this, and his face turned gloomy like water, "That arena administrator deliberately concealed this information......"
Quincy's speculation was not wrong.
In fact, the lifting of the ban on potions, scrolls and other items was still Charles's request to Tursti.
When Charles explained why the ban had been lifted, Tours agreed without hesitation. There is only one reason: smashing props is in line with the real situation of the player's PK.
The PK without medicine may be an agreed competition between the two sides, but the cruelty of the bloody arena is comparable to a field encounter, and not being able to take drugs and smash the scroll is the biggest unreasonable.
Lotion.
Reel.
Charles looked up at the 'Storm Claws' hovering overhead, a faint sneer on his lips.
Not to mention the storage of mid-to-high-level spell scrolls that can kill countless teams in one go, let's just say that in terms of potions, Charles thinks that Nodashir, who has a lot of money, will definitely make the Relic Shield taste despair and fear.
But the problem is that Charles also hides information from his friends that potions and scrolls can be used.
In the inventory list, potions and scrolls are still gray, but they will work as usual when used. During the preparation for the war, Charles only privately revealed the truth to Takekawa Ichi and Ren Qingxuan, who were in charge of the stealth assassination.
The reason why he deliberately concealed it was simple.
Training.
The Relic Shield is a good opponent and can put a lot of pressure on most of the Nordahir members. But if it is with the purpose of hatred, Thor and the others, who followed all the way, will definitely vomit blood in anger after knowing the truth
In fact, after the Bloody Arena lifted the ban on the use of spell scrolls, the charr was sure of victory against any team of players.
There are too many scrolls he has been accumulating over time, even if he just uses scrolls, a hundred kinds of them dare not boast more, Charles thinks that there are at least ninety-nine different spell scroll combinations, which can send the Sacred Shield to annihilation.
"The number of games you must win...... These guys are really sent to the door......" Charles stopped very boredly to observe the battle of his friends. (To be continued.) )