Chapter 18: Powerful Ice Cone(1/2)
Following the howling, a silver light flashed out of the cave.
The speed of the light was too fast, and everyone could not see clearly what it was. Seeing the light shot straight towards him, Charles was shocked and subconsciously raised his shield to block it.
"boom"
Then, Charle felt a severe pain spread from his left arm to his whole body. Half of his body soon lost consciousness.
The sound of the wind whistles in my ears.
The scenery is regressing.
Charle's consciousness was slightly blurred, and the things in his vision had a ghost. This was a symptom of a concussion. He seemed to be blown away by a hurricane for more than ten meters away.
Rolling on the ground, the screams of several teammates were also blurred.
"Damn, you won't just hang up like this, right?" Shierqiang bit the tip of his tongue, and his scattered pupils condensed slightly. He glanced at the data record of the retina.
"Attacked by the "Gnoll Chief" [Flying Axe Explosion Strike".
"You lost 30 health points."
"Nearly dying, please be careful!"
I'll rub it!
I was shot while lying down!
These two swear words flashed through Charle's heavy head. Now only swear words can vent his gloomy mood.
A skill attack ate his 30 health points. If he hadn't equipped with the "secondary life talisman", he might have been resurrected in Susal's Temple of Knowledge.
Fortunately, the wooden holy emblem was still tightly held in the hand by Charles.
Without hesitation, Charle first converted a second-ring divine technique that had been memorized in the spell position into a divine technique of "treating moderate injury", and then gritted his teeth and recited the spell.
"The [treatment of moderate injuries] was successful."
"Nearly dying state, the effect of the magic trick is reduced by half, and your health is restored to 10 points."
A faint golden glow spread out from the Holy Emblem, covering Charles lying on the ground. The pain between his chest and abdomen disappeared like a tide, but the broken ribs were still aching faintly.
Shire sat up and continued to use the priest's profession ability [Spell Transformation] to turn an attack magic trick on the spell position into a "healing moderate injury" magic trick.
Throw out the second second ring magic on yourself.
The blood volume increased again.
Charles twisted his body and found that the broken ribs on his left chest had been completely healed under the power given by the gods. The heaviness in his head instantly dissipated. He stood upright from the ground with a carp.
The wreckage of the shield that was slanted and still put on his left arm was shrouded. In an instant, Charles had the urge to curse.
This is not a whiteboard garbage, but a piece of green equipment he had worked hard in the alchemy laboratory for many days before he bought at the aristocratic blacksmith shop in Susar.
He even spent 50 extra gold coins to ask the blacksmith to install steel spikes on the round shield.
A shield that is worth a lot to Shire, which is completely comparable to blue equipment, exploded because of a skill attack. Shire really wants to scold her.
The game is too real, and the disadvantages are here. Don't ask what the hell is durability. Shire is already maliciously imagining that one day a player provoked the aboriginal magic master who mastered the [Riding Technique], and the terrifying scene after the magic props in his body exploded.
When several teammates saw that Charles was like Brother Chun possessed, they jumped up on the spot and breathed a lot of relief.
Zhang Ze laughed and waved the wooden staff in his hand, and said:
"Hey, Charles, look at my mouth and read with me..."
"Dad God protects me to fight!"
The others couldn't help laughing. When this guy was amused by such a serious and thrilling battle, the haze in his heart suddenly faded a lot.
"Die--"
Shire glared at his best friend.
Now he was very depressed and needed to vent, so at this time he walked out of the cave and appeared in the zodiac chieftain became the best target.
"【Chief of the Gnolls】(Lord), level 6, health: 100/100, the Wanderer's 'Scout' skill level is too low, and other information cannot be obtained."
The quicksand at the fingertips shared the information in time.
Seeing this information, Charles shrank instantly.
Just kidding, he asked him a small priest to fight against the level 6 lord monster. He really thought that he could spend all his gold coins and could be resurrected infinitely in the temple.
"Mengmeng, don't rush to use the scroll, wait for all the monsters to come out!"
I don’t know whether it was in a hurry or deliberately, Shire directly simplified the ID of the magician “Meng Meng” into the name Meng Meng, which is intimate.
The God of War Kui Ye and Yu Yin did not express anything, and they felt that it was normal.
But Zhang Ze and quicksand at the fingertips looked at each other with surprise. The female wanderer's cold eyes looked complicated. When Zhang Ze saw the silent reaction of the magician to this title, he couldn't help but cover his forehead and muttered: "Another ignorant girl is about to fall..."
The Gnoll Chief stood in front of the cave, 8 feet tall, wearing a thick metal armor, and was wrapped in a helmet above his neck, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
"Humanity, this is the territory of our tribe!"
"The invader must die!"
It was roaring and sworn in the smooth common language of the mainland. The werewolf warriors and werewolf minions standing behind them all raised their heads and screamed in response.
"You can shut up."
Shire snapped his fingers, and except for the magician who was responsible for unsealing the scroll, the other five were stepping back.
"Well?"
The gnoble minion with a low IQ looked a little dumbfounded.
But the Gnoll Chief's eyes were fixed directly on the golden scroll in the magician's hand. The wolf's eyes exposed under the helmet were filled with fear, "The scroll is a magic scroll, stop her quickly!!"
The gnoll warrior reacted the fastest, and his strong hind legs kicked in the mountains and thrusts.
But this is just a dying struggle.
"Soul-Dreaming" said in the tone of "Soul-Dreaming" and read several simple activate spells. The arcane text on the magic scroll in his hand burst out with strong energy.
A cold air spread outwards with her palm as the center, instantly traveling a very cold fan-shaped area.
This is a five-ring spell of energy-shaping system, an ice cone.
It also comes with a "powerful" super magic spell, and the power it truly displays is no less than any large-scale spell of the Six-ring spell.
Two werewolves jumping in the air first turned into transparent ice sculptures and fell to the floor. The chain armor shirts on their bodies and flesh and blood were broken into pieces.
Then next it is the Gnoll Chief.
The level 6 lord monster, which is invincible in the eyes of players, faces a terrifying Five Rings spell, does not even have the chance to turn around and escape, and becomes an ice sculpture.
Charles and his men retreated far away, but they still felt a chill flowing through their limbs.
Zhang Ze sneeze and stared at the large ice sculptures in front of the cave. At this moment, he really doubted whether he was attending the mid-winter celebration in a city in Cormier.
The wonderful kill prompts fill everyone's data record bar.
The experience progress bar suddenly climbed to 100%.
Zhang Ze was awakened by the upgrade sound of his teammates "ding". He aimed at the team's avatar list and was stunned. Except for him, everyone else was upgraded to level 4 in seconds. Zhang Ze quickly called out the attribute bar and clicked the shiny upgrade option. The heavenly upgrade sound made him laugh.
"Feeling! Sour!"
Shire has no obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he naturally would not count how many zombies he killed in the magic scroll of "Dreams".
All of the nests were here. After clearing the field outside the cave, the team pulled out the loot and touched it into the cave.
There are also zombies and cubs and women and children in the cave. The six of them are all old birds. Of course, they know that when facing alien races, especially these evil creatures, you must not have any sympathy.
Otherwise, with hatred, these things will retaliate against the indigenous people even more cruelly.
...
On the other side, the Gnoll Pass.
"Hear?"
"It seems like there is a wolf roaring behind the pass. I heard it right?"
A riot suddenly broke out between the two temporary teams standing by in front of the pass level.
"With that guy Charles is here, they succeeded."
The elf druid recalled the animal companion hovering in the sky. The Falcon told him that there had been internal strife in the gnoll guards in the pass. One gnoll watchman insisted on returning to the rescue, while another gnoll watchman believed that the cave had a leader, so he was as stable as Mount Tai.
"The wereggars are arguing, I think we can launch an attack." The elf druid said to Long Yan next to him with a smile.
"good!"
The paladin pulled out the big sword of his hands stuck on the ground, walked to the pass in person, and activated a group halo ability to all the players around him - [Courage Light].
"Courage (Supernatural Ability): From level 3, the Paladin is immune to fear. Whether it is caused by magic or other factors. A save will have a +4 morale bonus when a partner within 10 feet of him fights fear.
This ability works when the Paladin is awake, but will lose its effect when he loses consciousness or dies."
"rush--"
After the halo, there is no need to use too much words, just a simple offensive command, and 60 players followed Longyan and launched their last attack on the Pass.
To be continued...