Chapter 714 Death Clock
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As for the top ten... they are all waiting for the final results of both sides' camps and then the final draw is held. It is said that if they win there, there will be more rewards when the draw is drawn, which makes the other nine people have high hopes for passing by the wind.
Totally forget how they hated him so much that his gums were bleeding.
Qiuyue carefully tidied up his clothes, and the teleportation array to the duel scene was built not far away.
"Be careful, this guy came out of nowhere. His skill damage is so strong. He has a super explosion skill, which seems to be called the Death Beam. Especially if he has sacrifices like you, the effect is said to be much stronger."
"Well, wait for me to come back here." Wang Xiaofeng smiled and stroked her cheek, then turned around and walked towards the teleportation array. The surrounding elders who came to watch the battle gathered behind Amy.
"Will this guy win?" Zui Shi Fengyue stood in the stands in the arena. She originally thought that she would be the one who would go to fight in the end, but she didn't expect that she fell into the hands of the wind.
"The level is still a little short. If you get the reward and go to the competition, you will probably be sure to win." The guardian knight who won the fourth place shrugged, and the two defeated players could really feel the helplessness of passing with the wind. "And that knight only sacrifices a single body and a skill horror point called Dead Light Bonding, nothing else."
"Dead Light Boundary? What skill?"
"A special skill, giving the target a death light curse, will reduce the target's health after a certain period of time, and reduce the percentage of blood. It's very powerful."
"I'll go, that's okay?"
A flash of light in front of him, Wang Xiaofeng was already in a high altitude, looking at the endless rolling black clouds in front of him, and behind him was the quiet grassland with moonlight as light as water.
Players online in China can look up at the images appearing over the main cities, where a thin priest can be seen standing in the clouds, waiting for the opponent to come.
"With the wind! Come on!" A player from the Light camp suddenly shouted loudly, which made the players around him smile, and also started to cheer. Gradually, the shouts gathered over the various cities, almost spreading across every city.
In a three-pole town in the northeast of the Odin Empire, a young woman with the name of plain water and delicate water on her head looked up at Wang Xiaofeng's figure, and for some reason there was a trace of tears on the corner of her eyes.
In the city of Holy Light, Amy and Qiuyue stood together, staring at the back of the same man in the light mirror. Above the high statue of the god, there was a figure looking alone, kneeling in front of the goddess' portrait, listening to the cheers and shouts of the Apocalypse coming from his ears.
"come on."
Yes, yes!
The sound of horse hooves sounded, and a black shadow broke through the air. This was the way the dark camp played. When they turned over and dismounted, the war horse that did not belong to the knight turned around and disappeared into the sky. A skeleton knight in mail stood in front of Wang Xiaofeng, dyeing the cloud tower under his feet half blacked.
"Old friend, don't lose badly today."
"Please." Wang Xiaofeng made a gesture and his body remained motionless, but two holy lights hit the knight's body one after another.
"Binding of Death Light!"
A black clock suddenly appeared above Wang Xiaofeng's head. When the system prompted, the hour and minute hands of the clock overlapped, which would deprive Wang Xiaofeng of 80% of the upper limit of blood.
A comrade was depressed at the time. Looking at the other party's skeleton face, the Holy Light punishment failed to hit, which made him not hurt much, and only knocked out the other party's blood volume in a small part.
Dispelling is invalid. This is what a comrade most reluctant to see, but he did not hesitate much and still gave the other party one skill after another. The knight just stood still and waited until his health dropped to one fifth before he threw a single sacrifice to Wang Xiaofeng and added a death penalty to himself.
This could barely maintain his health. Although he was still bombarded by Wang Xiaofeng, he was quietly waiting for the black clock above Wang Xiaofeng's head to reach the finish line.
He was not in a hurry, not at all. This skill ignored any immunity and was a super rogue skill.
What to do? Wang Xiaofeng put a healing technique on himself, which could completely resist the blood sacrificed by the other party, but it was just a disguised replenishment of blood for the other party. He also threw the great purification technique out, and only lost one-third of the opponent's blood in seconds.
Tick! Tick! Tick!
I remembered the countdown sound in my ears, and the clock also turned into a simple countdown, ten, nine, eight...
Chapter completed!