Chapter 70: The Death of the Desolate Beast
Banishing this scoundrel skill appeared again, the red body of the red tiger was quickly covered with a layer of earthy yellow, at the same time, the frost dragon's frost dragon breath also sprayed over, the blue dragon's breath waterfall flooded the red tiger, as a pure magic output, the frost dragon breath did not disappoint Wang Fan, with the help of the magic damage bonus of the exile skill, so that the red tiger who hates water, ice and the like the most wants to die, the dragon breath spewed out by the frost dragon is level 6 plus the increase of exile and the restraint of the innate attributes, and the numerical advantage of 100 The situation squirted the red tiger with ice water。
"I've said it all, little tiger, don't be so angry, let this seat cool you down, cool down, hahahahaha"
Wang Fan smiled proudly, since he got this skill, this skill will help him take down those enemies who are stronger than himself many times, this is not to say how strong this skill is, in fact, in fact, a purification technique can be done to exile this seemingly unsolvable skill, but it is a pity that neither the undead nor the desolate beast have studied this kind of spell accordingly.
If Wang Fan wants to use the banishment technique to deal with some guys in the light spell series or the natural spell series, then his banishment will be quickly cracked by others, because their enemies, whether they are demons or undead, are very fond of curse spells, so there are really a lot of countermeasures.
After receiving 100 magic attacks with attack power close to that of the Holy Domain, Red Tiger was still injured even at the peak of his legendary strength, especially the sacrificial-like flame release move that was beaten back alive.
Just when Wang Fan thought that he could grind the red tiger in front of him like grinding the legendary powerhouse of the Death Spirit Clan, the earthy yellow color on the red tiger actually began to fade, this change made Wang Fan never expect that how could the skill of the hundred spirits that had been tried and tested would be invalid.
Wang Fan doesn't know that the wild beasts themselves don't know any magic, even if they spray water and fire, it's actually equivalent to dragon's breath and it's not magic at all, they are all creatures rejected by magic, people only know that the wild beast is physically powerful, and the physical attack and physical defense are invincible at the same level, but few people know that the wild beast can't release even the most scummy magic bullet because they are rejected by magic, and the same wild beast rejected by magic also has a strong immunity to magic, if a fireball hits a person with damage of 10, the same fireball hit a wild beast of the same level can only cause 1 damage。
Therefore, Wang Fan's invincible banishment of this half-cursed magic collapsed after holding on for less than 5 seconds, and as soon as Chihu was freed from the shackles of magic, he stared at Wang Fan, the spellcaster, with his blood-red eyes.
Wang Fan chuckled in his heart, he made the same mistake again, he was carried away again because of his victories in many foreign wars, and he was proud and complacent as a spellcaster who actually ran to the forefront, and he didn't know whether to live or die Standing in such a conspicuous position to release magic, isn't this looking for death?
Wang Fan, who was stared at by the red eyes of the Red Tiger, knew his mistake and immediately turned his mount and ran to the rear, but the Red Tiger obviously remembered this little thing that caused trouble to himself, and quickly thought in its unintelligent head, the enemy of the Frost Dragon would not be able to give up, but the skeleton in front of him could definitely catch up on the ground.
So the red tiger immediately chased in the direction of Wang Fan, Wang Fan knew that although his mount was level 6, it was still impossible to run past the desolate beast that was already known for its physical quality, not to mention the pursuit of a legendary-level desolate beast, but Wang Fan naturally would not sit still, he ordered a small number of ghouls to drag those little monsters while running wildly, and they could not let them also rush over to disrupt the already chaotic battle, and then the other ghouls and 100 frost dragons rushed over together, dragging the pace of the red tiger to death.
After the frenzied suicidal attack began, the Red Tiger, who had been rampage and pursued Wang Fan, was forced to stop, and then the ghouls swarmed up like a tide, one after another, and the other died, and one of the ghouls was finished, and the other ghoul continued to attack under the leadership of the ghoul leader, until all of them died for their lich king, Wang Fan.
Even those frost dragons who only needed to fly high in the air to be safe and sound also put away their wings head by one, like a meteorite chasing downward, while spitting frost dragon breath towards the red tiger frantically while falling rapidly, and then directly hit the red tiger's body with his huge body, causing the red tiger to roar, and then reflexively or slapped or tore the frost dragon to pieces, but it was obvious that the frost dragon's attack worked, and then under the blow of 99 meteorites (Wang Fan specially ordered to leave one as insurance, if his side was not against him, he would immediately take the frost dragon and run away。 The Red Tiger's skin was already scarred, and a large amount of blood was left on the ground like a stream, and the Red Tiger gasped for breath, but the ferocity of the wild beast had been fully stimulated, and the red tiger's eyes were now completely indistinguishable from the eyes, and the whole red neon sign was like the light bulb eye of the Azeroth elves (no wonder it could see at night), which meant that a wild beast was ready to die and break the net.
Sure enough, the flames of the red tiger's whole body suddenly soared to a range of 30 meters, burning the ghouls besieging him to the ground, but Wang Fan naturally would not let it continue to be arrogant, for such a fire-attribute desolate beast, Wang Fan really didn't dare to use the blow of flames, otherwise if he added blood and demons to it, Wang Fan himself would not cry to death, so Wang Fan did not use his combination of heat expansion and cold contraction magic this time, but directly launched a blizzard, countless cold ice and cold water fell from the sky, because the reason for reaching the material world is obviously much more water than the undead world, and Wang Fan's skill power has also been improved (the death skill has declinedSo Wang Fan's blizzard quickly covered the area where the red tiger was, and the cold and the hot collided fiercely in this less than 300 square meters of land, but the red tiger obviously didn't have the patience to play skill confrontation, for it, what it wanted now was to tear it apart with its own minions, tear everything apart.
But Wang Fan couldn't give it this chance, the skeleton waved his hand, and the ghouls swarmed like a tsunami, attacking the Red Tiger one after another, and after a full 1 hour, the Red Tiger's strong but wounded body fell in the impact of the last frost dragon fighting for his life, and with its fall, it also marked Wang Fan's victory, and the remaining wild beasts were no longer opponents who were directly turned into bones in 10 minutes by the natural disaster tsunami.
In the first battle, Wang Fan lost 100 frost dragons, 170,000 ghouls, and the price of being hunted down in exchange for victory and Wang Fan's own no longer complacent