Chapter 682: A Thousand Shots
If Zhou Ran can still act normally, then seize this opportunity to go up, and a few thunder spears should be able to deal with these tree people.
But at this moment, just the blood he lost had already made his eyes a little black, how could he still concentrate on releasing spells?
Spiritual attributes are indeed related to the various effects of will and spells, but no matter how tenacious the will is, it is impossible to ignore the physical damage, and the physical attribute has dropped significantly.
The severe pain, combined with the loss of blood, unless he can reach the kind of unqualifying will that he can run endlessly even when he is overdrawn, he is already considered powerful if he doesn't faint.
The binding power of the Thunder and Lightning Web was constantly weakening, and the continuous paralyzing power just now made these tree people unable to move at all, but now they were able to move their bodies slightly.
I saw one of the tree men slowly moving his branches, and the few tree men just now released them at the last moment, and the continuous wooden spears hit Zhou Ran hard.
Although these tree people only have this little bit of wisdom, coupled with a negligible sense of battle, after watching the scene just now, they also know what kind of method to use to deal with Zhou Ran.
The dense wooden spears burst out in the direction of Zhou Ran, and their speed was so fast that he had to concentrate to be able to dodge in a state of total victory.
In this state at the moment, even if he tried his best, even if he noticed it in advance, he couldn't dodge, seeing that these wooden guns were rapidly approaching, and even the existence of wooden guns was left in his pupils, Zhou Ran's consciousness began to be in a trance.
Scene after scene traversed in his mind, he knew that it should be his own running lantern, and a strong premonition in his heart told him that he was about to die.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, and the old man brandished the bronze long sword in his hand and slashed in front of him, and the blue-green internal qi formed two crescents that surrounded each other, spiraling out like a windmill.
The ring-shaped inner qi crescent,. Destroying most of the wooden spears in an instant, the old man threw the bronze long sword out, and the internal qi exploded, causing the bronze long sword to directly disintegrate into countless metal fragments.
The scattered metal fragments were blessed by the internal qi, and each piece was able to deal with an elite unit-level primitive, although it was a little weaker for these tree people, but there were enough of them.
Not only does it have a strong iron fist internal qi, but there is even a layer of fire attribute internal qi attached to it, and with the blessing of the two attributes, the first few tree people left countless charred black wounds, and three or four of them fell to the ground and lost their breath.
The remaining ones, with the remnants of the dark power, barely survived, but it seemed that they had no strength to continue fighting.
Only the last few treemen remained, and even though their wooden spears were broken, they still looked like they wanted to keep fighting.
Put his hand on Zhou Ran's shoulder, the old man and his palm were like knives, and in an instant, he cut off the two wooden spears that pierced Zhou Ran's torso, and after pulling them out, he sprinkled a small amount of medicinal powder on them to stop the bleeding, and the two pills were stuffed into Zhou Ran's mouth to ensure that he would not have any major problems for the time being.
But there were still a lot of broken bones at the wound, as well as maybe some wood chips and dirt, and there was no way to heal the wound at this time, so he had to take Zhou Ran aside.
After the internal qi slowly circulated in Zhou Ran's body, his old face became more and more ugly, after all, it was a bigwig-level existence in the Beacon Fire Era, and he must still know about this kind of thing, even if he didn't know much, he knew that this was not a power that could be quickly removed.
Tapping a few times around Zhou Ran's shoulders and knees, using the method of amputating the pulse, temporarily ensuring that he would not lose too much blood, and then the old man stood up and looked at the cursed messenger not far away.
In addition to the methods mentioned above, there is a more common way to get the curse to dissipate quickly, but it is very difficult to achieve.
That is, let the witch who used the curse personally take action to lift the curse, but if the curse is lifted with his own hands, then the witch itself will have to bear several times the power of the curse.
Even a relatively slight curse will cause them a heavy blow, like this serious curse, I am afraid it will take the life of any witch, even if it is a big witch, it is estimated that after resisting it, it will also suffer a large loss of qi and blood, and there may even be a fall in the realm.
If it's your own person and accidentally gets injured, then maybe you can even take a shot to lift it.
But at the moment, the curse envoy is obviously not all the way with them, and if you want to count on him to lift this curse, I am afraid you will have to use the assistance of the Seven Absolute Internal Qi.
The old man who thought of this took a step forward, pulled his palms behind him, and slapped it forward.
The golden dragon phantom spread out the five claws on its torso, and let out a faint roar like thunder from its mouth, and rushed towards the remaining treemen.
The old man in the angry state, compared to the tricks released by Zhou Ran in the regular state, is much stronger, but he has studied hard, and there are still tricks in the internal qi for more than 60 years.
Even if the players are genius and can get all kinds of bonuses through the death game, there must still be a gap in terms of pure experience and proficiency, and the difference between Zhou Ran and the old man can be seen just by this Gang Qi shaping.
The Gang Qi condensed by Zhou Ran may be stronger than the old man in terms of pure strength, but no matter what, it is impossible for him to condense the existence of a living thing.
The nimble dragon seemed to be a real thing, and in an instant, it broke through the wall of wood released by several treants, shattering them completely in an instant.
The old man didn't even glance at the shards of wood scattered on the ground, he raised his head, and his eyes did not show any emotion, staring at the cursed messenger not far away.
The curse messenger secretly said in his heart that it was not good, whether the old man appeared or when he solved the enemy just now, he had a strong master demeanor, just by looking at it, he could understand the gap between the two, he couldn't even deal with it, how could he beat the old man?
Especially the Aging Curse just now, it can be regarded as the strongest of the rare high-level curses he has mastered now, and the anti-devouring power is also the largest.