Chapter 160: Grab the Boss
The Ob Sage took two steps forward, his animal skin robe moving without wind, and his hands began to change intricate seals.
Lin clearly sensed that the energy between heaven and earth was converging in the direction of Ou Bai Sage, who must be preparing a powerful spell skill.
"Duh!"
After changing more than twenty seal gestures, the energy between the palms of the sage finally gathered, and he let out a loud shout, and slammed his fist on the ground majestically.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and Lin paid attention to the message transmitted by the Tianyan Seal:
[Earth Splitting]: Extracts the destructive power in the leylines, tears the surface of the earth, and with the caster as the center, all enemies within a radius of 15 meters are damaged by the stone pillar.
This is a large-scale damage skill, with the tremor of the earth, dozens of hundreds of stalagmites suddenly burst out of the ground, and at once dozens of kobolds were penetrated into a string of sugar gourds, blood flowed down the stalagmites, and the whole picture was like purgatory.
The kobolds lost their sense of pain under the effect of the leader skill [Bloodthirsty Roar], but when they saw themselves being penetrated and their vitality was constantly draining, they still howled in fear and struggled in vain.
This skill suddenly made the king of kobolds and his subordinates converge and fight side by side.
Elu Sage had also prepared his skills, and with the finger of his right hand, with the king of kobolds as the center, four milky white qi waves entwined upwards, strangling it tightly, like tying up a large zongzi.
"Attack, I can only hold it two breaths!" shouted Eru Sage.
Nadolon jumped high in response, a green light flashed on his body, and he had already launched the most common skill of a warrior: [Fierce Strike]!
The rough stone hammer fell, making a hole in the kobold's skull, and blood gushed out.
[Heavy Strike] not only increases the damage of this blow, but also has an armor-piercing effect.
Sammy and Eru had cooperated many times, and they had already had a tacit understanding, and he pulled out a metal spear, brewed it in his hand for a breath, and then threw it violently.
What can be seen is that the throwing spear is no longer a simple metal throwing spear, and it is wrapped with a trace of electric light, like a weapon forged by lightning.
The lightning spear undoubtedly pierced the kobold king's skull, exactly where Nadoron had just weakened his armor with his [Fierce Strike]. Otherwise, whether this spear could pierce the kobold king's solid skull was still between the two.
Pierced through the skull, no matter how strong the kobold king is, it is impossible to live. Intense pain eroded its mind, and a large number of vague visions appeared in front of it, and the kobold king took two steps upside down as if he were drunk, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"It's so explosive. Lin secretly exclaimed, it seemed that he still underestimated the two powerhouses of the Gongga tribe.
The spell cast by Elu Sage is called [Air Imprisonment], which is also a qi skill, which is a powerful single control spell, and even a strong person of the level of the king of kobolds can be bound for three seconds, and it must be longer for ordinary monsters.
Sammy's spear is called [Razer's Fang], and the thunder skill, as a variant of the qi skill, is even more difficult to comprehend. It can also be seen from this that Sammy's talent is indeed very high, and if he does not believe in a weak god like Brusto, but the sun god Pero and the god of death, Naraku, his future must be even greater.
Just when Lin was looking at the information of these two skills from the Tianyan Seal, a sudden change occurred in the field.
The latecomer tribe lurking in the shadows finally couldn't bear it anymore and made a move.
Among the kobold corpses all over the ground, a mummy covered in bandages suddenly stood out, and this mummy threw out two bandages with two arms, and directly hit the weak and weak Obai Sage who had just finished casting his skills, and then violently dragged this aboriginal master whose strength was at the True Spirit level to his side.
"This is Durard Morgan's life spirit, the phantom mummy 'Carbon Head', [Desperate Embrace]!" Lin suddenly woke up and said secretly, "Has the Yangon tribe finally decided to start an infighting, Durard Morgan is so confident that he can fight against two tribes at the same time? You know, the Halib tribe is the first tribe at the foot of the storm mountains!"
At the same time, another life spirit sprang out from under the kobold's corpse and wrapped itself up in the Elul sage.
Nadolon was furious when he saw Oberon being dragged away by a mummy monster, and the cross scar on his face was terrifying. The captain of the Halib tribe's defense shook off his long legs, kicked up a cloud of rubble smoke, and rushed towards the mummy.
"Dare to offend Halib!
With a thunderclap, Nadolon had barely taken a few steps, his legs stretched out, and he had leapt into the air, swinging his stone hammer and slamming it down on the mummy-like monster.
With a loud laugh, from behind the mummy monster, a young man in a golden psychic robe came out. The young man had brilliant blonde hair that was as dazzling as the sun.
"Jiu-Jitsu Cloud Hands!"
This young man was Durard Morgan, and in the face of the fierce and high-jumping Nadoron, he was not in a hurry, and with a long-planned air wrestling technique, he took advantage of Nadoron's momentum, and threw the strong man of the Halib tribe to the ground with a heavy throw, and then threw it high.
This is not to say that Durard Morgan's strength is far superior to Nadolon, but that he took it by surprise and borrowed Nadolon's anxious mentality, and borrowed his strength to fight, which made a contribution.
Durard Morgan didn't use the power of the Spirit Messenger level at all, and only relied on the 30 points of strength of the psychic level to defeat Nadoron with 50 points of strength, relying on the skill of borrowing strength.
Of course, this also determines that Durard Morgan's fall injury is relatively minor, and it is not a big problem for the powerful True Spirit level aboriginal Nadoron.
However, all this is to stall for time! A ghostly figure appeared next to the fallen kobold king, the blade swinging down, and the kobold king's head was already out of his body.
"This is a shadow assassin, and it should also be the psychic master of the Yangon tribe. Lin still coldly observed the battle situation, and in the case of unclear enemy situation, it was impossible for Lin to stand up for the Gongga tribe. You know, there's a new team that hasn't done it.
When Sammy realized that the kobold king's head had been snatched from him, he was furious and drew a spear to throw at the Shadow Assassin. But in front of him, a three-meter-tall humanoid monster slashed with a blank face. Sami had no choice but to use a metal spear to block the knife.
"Thank you, the head of the kobold king, I'll laugh at it!" Durad Morgan's spiritual text was also good, after he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, raised his golden psychic robe, and led the people of the Yangon tribe towards the entrance of the second layer.
Nadolon had just gotten up from the ground and roared, "Stop!"
Durard Morgan turned around, glanced at Nadoron, and said with a smirk: "Why, captain of the Helib tribe, Lord Nadoron, don't overestimate your strength, in my opinion, you are not as strong as a spirit I have inscribed. ”
At this time, with the help of a giant scorpion monster, the sage Ober finally broke free from the shackles of the mummy "Carbon Head", and the powerful True Spirit Natives used a powerful destruction spell, a black ball of energy to wrap the mummy and throw it high into the sky.
"He's right, Nadoron," said the sage Opal, coughing, "and I can feel it from his breath...... His personal fighting strength is not below you, but he is bound by something and has not been liberated. ”
Melee psychics like Lin and Durard Morgan, even when they don't make a move, the natives with a keen sense can judge their approximate strength from the breath on their bodies.
However, psychics who take the route of the Great Summoning Flow will not be able to do it, unless they summon life spirits, the natives will not be able to detect their true strength.
"Durard Morgan, you're too arrogant. ”
In the crowd of the Halib tribe, a white-robed psychic suddenly stood up and said flatly.
This young man with a long beard has a dark and resolute face, and a white robe is spotless. He is the heir of the House of Tahd, His Highness Yori Tahd.
"It's Yori," said Durard Morgan, nonchalantly, "I'll be arrogant enough to make your native allies understand at least one thing, that we're foreign psychics who are not as weak as they think." It's good for you, right? I think they're going to take your strength seriously. ”
Yori Tahd didn't speak, he had just summoned a desert scorpion to help Ober Sage break free from the mummy's entanglement, and then he had his hands free to cast spells.
This giant scorpion is also a phantom-level monster. Spiriteers like Durad Morgan, Yori Tahd and others who relied on certain precious items to enter the Origin Realm will not easily release their true strength, and at least stay until they enter the seventh layer, and then exert all their strength, compete for treasures, and complete the oracle.
Don't look at Durard Morgan's domineering words, that's because he is already at the entrance of the second floor, and he can enter the second floor at any time. If the two giants of the Halib tribe had not been suppressed by him and had to compete with each other, Durad Morgan would have chosen to enter the second layer first, and then act in seclusion again.
Yori Tahd knew this, but he didn't tell Nadoron about his intentions. This aboriginal who is above the top should learn a lesson so that he can use it for himself.
Why did the fourth team hiding in the shadows not move? Lin felt very strange.
The group that has been silent is the San'in tribe and its allies, the Shadow Council.