Chapter 304: Soul Curse Killing

Under the group attack of the professionals, the tentacle that was taunted and fixed by Zhang Lun was hit hard again.

As soon as the taunt was over for about two seconds, it immediately shrank into the ground in panic.

The two successes in a row made the professionals more and more excited, and many people were loudly praising Fang Jin's wise command.

It's just that, as a projection of the evil god, Merron's strength is certainly not that simple. As the body shrank again, the two tattered tentacles that had been beaten were completely recovered in just a dozen seconds.

Frantic attacks are coming out of the ground again.

However, since there is a ready-made model, the professionals of the alliance will naturally not panic.

With a sufficient number of priests to heal, it was almost impossible for Melron to get rid of any of them in seconds. Once one of its tentacles is successfully taunted, it is greeted by a ferocious blow from the Professional.

Even if Mel Lang was able to heal quickly, after a few repetitions, it was a little unbearable.

The point is, this evil god projection has realized that his attack pattern seems to have been seen through by humans, and it can't work at all!

In desperation, Melron had no choice but to burrow out of the ground again.

A large mass of black mist, centered on its body, spread out for the second time.

"Spread out!"

Fang Jin's pupils shrank, and he immediately reminded loudly.

In fact, there was no need for him to say hello too much, ordinary professionals had already seen the power of the black mist's spiritual control before, and they spontaneously began to scatter and retreat.

However, something unexpected happened.

Although the living people were vigilant and got out of the black fog range as soon as possible, there were no less than forty bronze corpses that had died in the previous battle!

After being shrouded in black mist, the transfiguration octopus burrowed into their hearts, driving the dead to their feet again.

"Rub!"

Whether it was a member of the Guild of the Rescuers or a professional of other forces, their faces were furious.

How dare they desecrate the corpses of their fallen comrades!

But angry to angry, seeing the forty or so corpses rushing towards him expressionlessly, none of the professionals showed mercy.

At this time, softness is nothing more than boring pity, and it will take the lives of more living people.

Putting them to rest as soon as possible, and then killing Melron is the best gift of sacrifice!

"Kill!"

Fu Chengjian took the lead in shouting, brandishing his staff and throwing out lightning arrows, targeting a berserker belonging to the Pangu Guild.

At the same time, Fang Jin also bravely greeted him again, repeating the previous trick on Mer Langen!

With the distractions of instantaneous steps and refractions, and remnant flame mirrors, Merron really didn't have any temper in front of him. Whether it was the tentacle attack or the terrifying light emitted from the vertical eye, it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

After the anger reached the extreme, the projection of this evil god entered an unprecedented calm.

It suddenly thought of the question, why did it have to pay attention to this person?

Fang Jin's strength, although it was stronger than everyone else, no matter how powerful it was, it couldn't compare to the hundreds of bronze-level warbands around him!

Realizing this, Mel Ronn immediately changed his attack pattern.

It let Fang Jin attack, and he ignored all interference, and blatantly broke into the professional line's line step by step, and the six tentacles swept and slapped everyone wantonly like they did at the beginning.

"Not good!"

Fang Jin's heart sank, knowing that what he was most worried about had happened.

In a hurry, he swung the Sword of the Frozen in his hand and used the skill attached to the legendary weapon - Ice Imprisonment!

However, the power of the evil god's projection was too strong, and it directly broke the hard ice, as if it was not affected in the slightest. The weapon's slowing effect, as well as the slowdown skills of other professions, has a negligible effect on it.

Seeing this, Hu Shanhai's expressions also darkened.

"What should I do now?"

Wei Gong and Peng Mingzhe looked at another group of bronze-level professionals who were swept away, one by one they were either dead or injured, and pinned their last hope on Fang Jin.

It's just that this time Fang Jin didn't have any way.

Bronze rank professionals, after all, their strength is limited. This kind of super-lord-level battle is difficult to dominate with the power of one person. He was able to achieve the previous degree of containment, and he was already a reborn person's super long play.

The only way is to fill it with human life!

Besides, there are no shortcuts.

The top guild in the previous life had already verified this to the professional circle of Huaguo with countless sacrifices, including no less than dozens of golden ranks.

Now, it depends on whether the major forces of the alliance have the ambition and determination to sacrifice this sacrifice!

Seeing Fang Jin turn back and desperately attack Mer Langen without saying a word, Fu Chengjian's faces of the four deputy alliances were very bad, and he shouted loudly: "Is there really no other way?" ”

As he spoke, four or five more professionals were swept upside down by the tentacles that Mer Langen suddenly stretched out.

Two of the archers who didn't have time to retreat were smashed to pieces on the spot, and they died directly in the air.

The only remaining seven or eight "corpses" that had not yet been killed took advantage of the chaos to insert themselves into the cracks and actually killed a small guild leader with residual blood!

For a while, the stumps were everywhere, and the strong smell of blood was almost disgusting, and even the evening breeze blowing from Chaohu Lake could not be dispersed.

At this point, the ruthlessness in the hearts of Fu Chengjian and the four of them also came up.

If they give up at this time, all their previous sacrifices will be in vain, and they will always have to worry about the revenge of this evil god projection in the future—unless they can give up their inheritance and move elsewhere.

But the cost of eviction is just as high.

At least for now, they have no better choice but to fight to the end!

After using a bottle of agility potion, Zhu Zirconium personally stood on the front line and took the lead in killing Merrone!

Hu Shanhai is not to be outdone, he is also an upright warrior!

Fu Chengjian and Song Yuming are two remote, and it is impossible to rush to the front. But the two also tried to stand in a place where the members of their command could see to show that they did not flinch!

Fang Jin, who has always rushed to the front, and the presidents of the four major guilds!

The Big Five of the entire league have called on the league's professionals with their performances. And the overseer team at the back also ensured that no one dared to escape secretly.

Even if someone is afraid, cowering, and doesn't want to fight, in this case, they can only bite the bullet!

This kind of desperate effort at any cost made Mel Lang's results soar.

In the blink of an eye, no less than forty or fifty Bronze Rank Professionals died at his hands - this was the result of the priests' full efforts to heal and the professionals did not hesitate to use various life potions.

As for the battle from the beginning of the siege of Merronn to the present, the total number of bronze ranks killed one after another is close to a hundred!

And that's not even counting the casualties from the previous assault on the Fish-Man Tribe!

However, the sacrifice is not worthless after all.

This kind of heavy casualties finally brought Mel Lang's blood to the point of endangerment.

It's just a projection after all, and its defense is far inferior to that of a real Lord Warcraft - this gives the professionals present a great chance!

However, even at the end of the road, this evil god projection still has terrifying power.

Fang Jin had no doubt that if it was willing, it would be able to fight out at least twenty or thirty more bronze ranks before it died!

But the dignity of the evil god did not make the final death struggle.

Instead, he suddenly stopped all his mannerisms and looked at the leader who led this war-Fang Jin!

Its gaze is full of the deepest malice.