Chapter 43: Infection? Total Attack!!
Just like the spell sequence: Ring of Thorns!
With the triggering of the passive spell sequence, a circle of thorny vines appeared out of thin air with Xiao Dongsheng as the center, and the strange species in mid-air were also knocked away.
Dongsheng raised his right hand into the air—the ring finger of the Venk's Magic Flash: the ring serves as a container to store one-time small magic.
As Xiao Dongsheng's fingertips burst out with a beam of light, a Venk Demon Flash Bow had already hit the body of the Strange Species, and he completely lost his ability to move after a twisted struggle.
Xiao Dongsheng, who thought the crisis was over, just wanted to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but a trace of coldness came from his cheeks.
Blood, is it blood?
Although protected by the Ring of Thorns, the claws of the Strange Species still cut through a trace of the skin on his face, and the blood oozing from the cracks may be soaked in the zombie virus.
There was no time to react, no time to think, the risk and fear of infection made Xiao Dongsheng instinctively start to act, trembling and raising his right hand, the fingertips rolled up air waves, the air began to distort, and in an instant, all four fingers were on fire, but the sluggish face had no expression, no hesitation, no hesitation, the fingers with flames buckled straight to the scratched skin.
''Ahhh!!hh ~! ''
With the shocking scream, Xiao Dongsheng actually buckled off the small half of his cheek, accompanied by the flames of Wenke's flame hand, the wound quickly scorched, scabbed, and of course, the unbearable pain.
''Nothing! Watch your defense! ''
Dongsheng retreated, and 9527, who wanted to come to help, stood up with difficulty with his staff.
He couldn't rest, he couldn't relax, because the whirlpool in the sky had changed again, and the old mage was getting closer and closer to the center of the whirlpool, and it was almost the last moment.
''hong———— (monster's roar)''
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar from the bottom of the mountain, which made 9527's chest begin to resonate, and then, countless noises sounded from all directions, a general attack, a general attack, a general attack that became angry after the failure of the plan!
Feeling the trembling of the forest, dense groups of corpses poured out from various hidden places, and the primary mutants accounted for the vast majority, in the face of this sea of corpses, Nameless and 9527's two guns were so small and helpless.
Fighting and retreating, fighting and retreating, there was no room for resistance at all, the two had already retreated into the defensive array, white light was everywhere, and scorched corpses were everywhere, but even the power of the defensive array could not stop such a dense group of corpses, and there were more and more fish that slipped through the net, and Nameless and 9527 were gradually unable to do so.
''One minute, I'll have another minute!! ''
Xiao Dongsheng roared hoarsely, but this did not bring any help to the two.
At this time, the old mage was already close to the center of the whirlpool, and the original black spiral was now turned red, like a fire tornado that soared into the sky. The old mage was in the center of the flames, and he looked precarious.
''…… Weeping, Ilmat's wounds; Bondage, the hands of the broken gods; Freeze it! - Lulutia's Frozen Orb! ''
Xiao Dongsheng's blood-stained palm clenched the staff, and the corners of his mouth grinning in pain squeezed out the incantation, and after the last word blurted out, a spherical frost appeared around the old mage, but it was far from enough, with the intensification of the fire spiral, the volume of the frozen magic ball was shrinking little by little, and it could not compete with the flames at all.
''…… Weeping, Ilmat's wounds; Bondage, the hands of the broken gods; Freeze it! Freeze it! Freeze it!!! ''
His eyes widened and his wounds were torn, Xiao Dongsheng continued to repeat the spell, every time his lips closed, more blood was squeezed out of his cheeks, and the consumption of magic power made him stand with all his might, but he couldn't stop, 9527, nameless, everyone couldn't stop, this was the last moment, the last persistence, the last minute.