Chapter 119: Group Fight (3)
"Don't be dying, my Ten Thousand Ghost Eater is only a first-level skill, but it's enough to reduce the HP of you, a crispy thief, to below 20%. Why don't I add some more ingredients to you, so that you can die a happy death! The small stick was stuck all over the ground and walked to Yue Tian's side, and he raised the rattan staff in his hand with a disdainful expression.
"I summon you in the name of the god of hell - the spear of death!" The little stick was interjected all over the ground, muttering to the sky in a low, hoarse voice.
When the little stick was full of incantations, he saw that some of the unjust souls bound to Yue Tian's body let go of their mouths. They rushed straight up about 10 meters above Yue Tian, and then tightly gathered into a long strip of black mist, and this black mist gathered tighter and tighter, until it became a sharp spear more than two meters long and glowing with black luster.
After the spear of death was about to condense and form, half of the mana left by the small stick was emptied at once, and it seemed that this skill was extremely mana-consuming.
The more lethal the skill, the greater the consumption of mana, energy, and other values. This is one of the eternal truths in online games. Of course, Yue Tian knew everything about this. According to his visual judgment, if he was stabbed by the spear of death, he would lose at least 30% of his health. At this moment, Yue Tian's blood volume was only 35% left, and his blood volume was still decreasing.
Looking at the death spear that was gradually taking shape not far above his head, Yue Tian anxiously thought about countermeasures in his mind. If you just lie on the ground as a live target, this spear of death stuck all over the ground with a small stick can kill yourself with a single move.
But Yue Tian was entangled by the unjust souls at the moment, and he couldn't get out at all. He could only writhe on the ground like a large cabbage worm. Since he was reborn and re-entered the cycle again, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today.
At the moment when the little stick was full of mana and emptied. Yue Tian suddenly felt that the unjust souls entangled in his body had loosened himself a lot. Yue Tian couldn't help but speculate secretly in his stomach:
"Could it be that this 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls' skill needs to continuously consume mana?"
After this thought flashed through Yue Tian's mind, he immediately struggled even more violently.
And so it was! Although Yue Tian is still bleeding now. However, the speed and value of the health bar drop are greatly reduced. What's even more exciting is that he was able to stand up!
Seeing Yue Tian staggering and standing up. The little stick was taken aback when he stuck it all over the ground. Since he learned the awesome skill of Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls, no player has been able to stand up after winning this skill, and Yue Tian is the first one he has ever seen. The vast majority of players are only entangled for a few seconds, and they are throbbing in pain, let alone standing up on their own willpower, even if they let him roll on the ground two more times.
"Humph! What about standing up? I'll make you fall down again! Looking at Yue Tian's less than 30% blood volume, he thought that he was sure of winning the battle, and he secretly said in his heart.
I saw that with a wave of his staff, the spear of death in mid-air immediately stabbed towards Yue Tian's vest.
At this moment, Yue Tianzheng gritted his teeth and dragged his heavy body towards the small stick two meters away. Suddenly, I heard a cold wind blowing behind me. Yue Tian suddenly secretly complained in his heart.
Seeing this critical scene, the players in Shengjing City in the audience all gasped in unison, in their eyes, Yue Tian's defeat was decided. Many players are sighing for Yue Tian.
"Poof!" Just as Yue Tian walked up to the small stick and raised his dagger to attack, a bloody black spearhead burst out of his chest.
Yue Tian's right hand holding the dagger stopped in mid-air, and his remaining 28% of his blood volume dropped to the bottom.
"I told you to die a happy death, and you will never break your word." The little stick was stuck all over the ground and said coldly. After speaking, he didn't even look at Yue Tian, turned around and raised his staff high towards the invisible audience.
The little stick that was greeting the audience as a victor was stuck all over the ground, and I never dreamed of it. Yue Tian, who was supposed to be bleeding to the ground, was still standing straight behind him.
At this time, the scene inside and outside the arena was a bit funny, and the players and the spectators who couldn't see each other were completely two expressions. On one side is a triumphant staff to celebrate victory, while on the other side are jaw-dropping faces.
After two seconds, the little stick that was enjoying the victory was stuck all over the ground, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his back. a"-201! The wound floated up from his head.
He subconsciously turned his body, only to see that there was nothing behind him, and the damn thief was alive and dead. That's when it happened. Another sharp pain came from his back, and the sticks were stuck all over the ground and finally reacted. I'm afraid I'll be happy too soon.
Now Yue Tianquan was holding on with one breath, and he clicked on the speed. Try to increase your movement speed, then stick around the ground and perform one of your famous tricks - follow you!
One damage after another floated up from the sticks all over his body, but even if he turned into a spinning top, he still didn't see the shadow of the thief who attacked him.
The tide of events on the field has been reversed once again! The players in Shengjing City, who were already silent and depressed in the audience, were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood at this moment, and they once again shouted "Xin Yi!" Xin Yi! Xin Yi ......"
The acceleration effect of Swift Movement quickly disappeared, and without the assistance of Swift Skill, Yue Tian, who was still haunted by unjust spirits, could no longer perform the operation of "Shadow-Following". At this time, there was still about half of the blood left in the small stick.
I saw that at the moment when the speed effect ended, Yue Tian's footsteps were mistakenly stuck to the small stick and thrust it all over the ground, and then he held the dagger behind his hands with both hands, and sacrificed another stunt that he relied on to become famous - ten steps to kill!
The ten-step kill operation, which does not require much movement speed, is just right for Yue Tian's current situation. I saw Yue Tian wandering around the small stick like a slippery loach, and the lethal backhand knife attack stabbed the small stick all over the ground one after another.
Judging from the current situation, the ID of "Knife Full of Insertion" may be more suitable for this sacrificial player.
Since the effect of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul had not yet subsided, while Yue Tian was attacking the other party, the remaining trace of skin blood was also falling down little by little. It's just that he bleeds much slower than a stick.
Now the blood bar of the two is like a child racing with Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang first let the child run not far from the finish line, and then he catches up. As for who will reach the finish line first, I'm afraid it's really hard to say.
Time passed little by little, the noisy audience returned to calm again, and all the audience stared at the blood bars of the two, and everyone wanted to see whether the "children" arrived first or "Liu Xiang" arrived first.
Finally, there was not much blood left in the small stick, and Yue Tian only needed to stab him again, and he could kill the other party.
On the other hand, Yue Tian is not much better, his blood bar is almost invisible to red, and if it is black to the end, it may hang up at any time.
Seeing the opportunity, Yue Tian used his last bit of strength to stab the dagger into the chest where the small stick was thrust all over the ground...... (To be continued......)
PS: PS: Seeing the enthusiastic support of the thieves after the book was put on the shelves, I am a chicken jelly! Don't say anything, the third one is served today!