The Lich King's abilities are parasitic, and he can use the shadow power to inflict continuous damage on people, which Zhou Chu has already used just now, and the plague realm and the frost realm have also been seen just now, so there should be a plague siphon, a plague of the dead, and suffering suffering, a cold winter, pollution, and soul harvesting...... and summoning ghouls, dinosaurs, and walkies......

Zhou Chu recalled the Lich King's skills one by one in his mind, but found that it was useless to think about it, because how the skills in these games are reflected in reality may be another matter, and there may be some abilities, this is not really the Lich King in front of him, and some abilities, but not necessarily not, not to mention the Lich King, who is the head of the Death Knight, and also has the skills of the three Death Knights - counting the duplicates, there are more than two in total.

It is completely impossible to prevent, and to think and judge is simply impossible and useless, and it can only be a move.

And, the greatest threat, comes from that sword, that projection of frost sorrow.

Draining life, harvesting souls, and controlling souls, and perhaps the ability to control ice and frost, the first and last one, as well as the ability to control frost, are all easy to understand and guard, but this harvests souls...... Zhou Chu didn't know the Dao, and he was also a little worried, the way it was harvested, he didn't know how the Dao would harvest and control the soul.

Is...... It's a little tricky.

Zhou Chu thought, raised his head again, and looked at Sang Zhuo and En'er on it.

It really doesn't work, and the only way to deal with it is to use the initial form of the complete body.

Zhou Chu glanced up. Just thinking that she was going to become a monster after all, but Sang Zhuo misunderstood this look, and after Zhou Chu glanced at him, she turned around and said to En'er.

"It seems that there is something wrong with that monster down there...... You prepare, and if it really doesn't work, we'll join the fight. ”

"Yes." Enr nodded, and quickly left the underground arena.

Zhou Chu noticed En'er's departure, but he didn't think about it. Instead, they stared intently ahead. Because the false Lich King has moved.

It wasn't a quick pace, but from the moment he took his first steps, he began to be surrounded by him. Bursts of wind and blizzard swirled.

The blizzard was not intense. But Zhou Chu knew it. As soon as you enter that range, you will be slowed down by a blizzard, and it will be fatal. It's that yin wind, and it should have the same shadow power as the curse that still exists on his body.

Slow down, and then the shadow energy in the yin wind will continue to hurt you, and at the same time, the opponent can also attack the sluggish self at this time.

Therefore, Zhou Chu also began to retreat when the other party took a step, no matter what, he couldn't be swept into that range.

So one person and one armor began to move in circles again.

But this time the circle didn't last long, and the pseudo-lich king stretched out his other hand when he saw Zhou Chu starting to retreat.

Then a hand made of strange dark purple energy erupted from the Pseudo-Lich King's outstretched hand, and instantly came to Zhou Chu's front and wrapped around his waist.

Death's Grip!

The Death Grip is the ability of the Lich King and the Death Knight to use the energy of the Shadow to create a Shadow Death Hand and pull the opponent in front of him from a distance.

Zhou Chu, who had forgotten that there was still this trick, was once again pulled by this sudden grip of death.

Being pulled into the whirlpool of constantly rotating yin wind and frost, Zhou Chu instantly felt the biting cold of the frost, and the blood and cells caused by the cold penetrating into his body were frozen and sluggish, and the shadow energy contained in the yin wind was also constantly causing damage to himself, whether it was internal or external.

The damage of shadow energy to the outside is somewhat similar to that of sulfuric acid or corrosive poisons, but the symptoms of the damage are like signs of burning fire, and the skin is burned, cold and dark, destroying and freezing blood and cells at the same time.

This kind of damage is slow, but it obviously brings the inconvenience and disadvantage of fighting, and at the same time, Zhou Chu has already been parasitic by the other party's shadow, so Zhou Chu, who is now in the center of the whirlpool, does not have and does not have any advantages.

Zhou Chu, who was instantly caught by the Grip of Death, only had time to break free from the Grip of Death, and then escaped from the Frost Shadow Vortex surrounding the Pseudo-Lich King as fast as he could, and did not engage the other party in it until he thought of a way to solve and stop this vortex, or to remove and resist the negative state brought by the whirlpool.

But the negative state finally affected Zhou Chu, the speed of detachment and escape became a little slow because of the restrictions, and the frost sorrow with cold air, when it swept over Zhou Chu's shoulder, it was still on his shoulder, and it opened a small opening.

In an instant, there was a breath that was colder than everything I had felt before, and it came from the wound as if it were torn, and the entire right shoulder felt stiff and numb.

He didn't care to think about what the reason for this stiffness and numbness was, Zhou Chu didn't look back, and rushed straight forward, finally leaving the range of the Shadow Frost Vortex before the opponent's second sword fell.

But before he could catch his breath, the armor of the pseudo-Lich King, with the shadow frost vortex again, took the projection of frost sorrow, and walked towards Zhou Chu.

Zhou Chu had to start circling with the other party again, and carefully beware of the other party's death grip again.

The entire right shoulder has been paralyzed, and the injuries caused by the frost and shadow have destroyed the nerves and cells in the entire shoulder, and it will not recover and heal itself for a while, and what is even more fatal is that when the frost sorrow crossed his shoulder, Zhou Chu did feel as if something was being withdrawn.

Soul?

He didn't know what to do, but after the projection of Frost's sorrow extracted something, Zhou Chu's consciousness was a little trance, not a trance caused by being too seriously injured or otherwise, but something similar to a trance that suddenly wandered inexplicably.

This is fatal in battle, even a second or two of trance and loss of consciousness that will appear after several minutes is fatal.

You have to find a way to solve it, or avoid the damage caused by the frost sorrow projection.

Try ranged attacks first.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Chu moved faster, and turned the energy-armed bracers into the shape of a revolver, moving backwards to dodge while raising his gun and shooting at the armor of the pseudo-Lich King.

Although Zhou Chu could only shoot with one hand raised because of the paralysis and destruction of his right shoulder, he was only able to hold one hand to shoot, but because the bullets formed by the energy did not need to be loaded, and the speed at which he pulled the trigger was fast enough, the bullets were just not dense enough, but the number of bullets fired for attacking and causing damage was still sufficient.

Zhou Chu moved, shooting while observing the threat posed by the bullet and whether it was effective.

Perhaps because although it had been materialized, it was still more powerful than the real bullet, so the silver bullet shot by Zhou Chu only suffered a slight stagnation when it entered the opponent's Shadow Frost Vortex, and was reduced by some insignificant speed, deflected some directions, but still flew towards the Pseudo-Lich King's armor.

Although the silver bullet was slightly reduced in speed and deflected some directions, each bullet fired still hit the armor of the pseudo-Lich King, and the silver bullet hit the armor, not emitting the normal sparks and sounds of bullets hitting the metal, but suddenly exploded the moment it came into contact.

From a distance, it was as if in the whirlpool of a storm swirling with wind and frost, and a little silver and stars suddenly bloomed on the black armor.

After a round of intense shooting like a storm, Zhou Chu stopped, although his footsteps were still moving, he stopped shooting, observing the armor of the pseudo-lich king.

It didn't break through, but it didn't hurt either, and the silver bullets still caused some dents and subtle cracks in the armor.

Although the dents and cracks were a little slight, they still made Zhou Chu feel at ease, not afraid that the damage caused would be too low, but he was afraid that there would be no harm.

If you can deal damage, let's continue to deal that damage.

Because there is no way to find a way to suppress the frost sorrow, but the energy of energy arming is endless, as long as Zhou Chu's mental power is not exhausted, then he can keep shooting without worrying about ammunition.

So there was such a scene in the field, a piece of armor with a vortex of shadows and frost storms, constantly chasing a running figure, and the running figure, while constantly keeping a distance, also kept pouring bullets at the other party.

At first, Zhou Chu only shot with one hand, but after a while, the origin virus's extremely strong self-healing ability almost healed the paralysis on his shoulder, although the movement was still a little slow, but he was already able to raise the gun to shoot, so Zhou Chu went from holding the gun with one hand at the beginning, to holding the gun with both hands, and then pouring the bullets out of the cannon in a fast and slow shooting way, and for a while, in front of the pseudo-Lich King, it was all densely packed like a barrage of meteors and points of light.

But the armor didn't care about the light curtain formed by these bullets, and just let the bullets penetrate the storm, shooting large and small bursting lights and points of light on his body, continuing to urge the shadow frost vortex, dragging the frost sad projection, and walking towards Zhou Chu.

It's just that after a few back and forth, the armor seemed to find that there was no way to catch Zhou Chu, so he raised his hand again, and the dark purple death energy began to condense, and then turned into a form like a skeleton's hand, like lightning, and grabbed Zhou Chu again.

Another Death Grip! (To be continued......)