As soon as the anti-magic force field appeared, the Soul Seal Demon trapped in the pit naturally lost all spells, spell-like and natural abilities, which of course also included advanced teleportation. Therefore, the spell was forced to be interrupted, and the latter cursed angrily.
, of course, it was in Purgatory, and to others it was just a meaningless roar.
He roared twice and tried to attack the goblin guiding the spell again, but the distance was just a little out of reach. He swung his claws over, but it had no effect other than scaring the frog's face to pale - of course, there is still some, if
If it weren't for Shuiyun hugging the goblin tightly from behind, this guy would have pissed himself and run away.
"Don't step back, you are very heavy
Little Sister Shui kept complaining.
"I'm going to die! Ahhh... Wuwu, let me go! Ah - I'm already dead!" The goblin was so frightened that he could not speak incoherently.
"Don't let it go, don't let it go, this is Sister Fengzhong's order!"
"Ah! I hate you... I'm dead! I hate adventure, I hate devils, I hate the pit on the edge of the forest!"
The dispute here was just a short interlude, and not many people noticed it, because the giant Soul Seizer Demon had already flapped its wings and was about to fly. Although it has no spell ability, this demon from the abyss still has the same
He has powerful flying abilities, and he can also fly.
"Stop it!" came an order from the forest.
A group of warriors, Paladins and barbarians, immediately appeared on the edge of the pit. They all shouted together. They did not intend to attack, but tried their best to prevent the Soul Seal Demon from flying up - some people simply jumped into the pit.
They bumped into the devil, and then hugged the devil's feet from below; others were a little smarter, and kept attacking the devil's two small wings.
In the gap, a large group of ranger players took full advantage of their long-range advantage and shot an arrow at them. Although it did not cause much damage, it also made the Soul Seal Demon trapped in the pit uncomfortable. At least that's it.
Frequent attacks seriously interfered with his thinking.
If you look carefully at the shirts on these players who appear suddenly, you will find that these people are the more than 30 players from the Southern Alliance who were left behind before.
"Roar, roar -" The soul-killing demon roared twice angrily amidst the intensive attacks. Of course, it was just anger. In fact, there had not been a single obvious wound on the monster's ugly body until now.
Only occasionally did a -1 or -2 damage number pop up on his head, and for a monster with more than 800 lives, such damage was simply a drop in the bucket.
Players are also helpless about this, because the anti-magic force field does not distinguish between friends and foes. In addition to the ability to cast spells, all the magic weapons in their hands also turn into iron. In fact, such weapons must be used against extremely powerful enemies.
The damage reduction giant soul-slayer demon can cause actual damage, which is no different from wishful thinking.
However, the Soul Judger Demon can't even think about flying out of the trap with more than twenty people. From this point of view, the player's goal has been achieved.
The situation has reached a stalemate. Still continuing——
In fact, the remaining demon noticed the suffering of his own kind at the first time, but he had no intention of stopping to help. As a typical chaotic and evil Natali tribe, he had no idea about cooperation and collective.
They have never had any concept. In their society, the formation of classes only comes from a very simple truth: obey the strong.
Therefore, in his opinion, the most important task is to kill this abominable mortal mage in one go, who constantly brings shame to himself and his lord. As for the life and death of his kind, he is indifferent and does not need to care.
As a result, the two demons separated like this, and Xiao Fen smiled slightly when he noticed this.
Take advantage of all available conditions. Everything is still under control.
"Damn, what a pair of idiots!"
A roar shook everyone's hearts. At this moment, the fear lord Nassas couldn't sit still. As a demon superior, his views were naturally different from those of his subordinates. He saw through it with just one glance.
Xiao Fendi's trick.
"Paladil!" He directly shouted out the name of this soul-killing magic weapon. This showed that his anger had reached its peak.
But Xiao Fen would not give him a chance to vent his anger. At this moment, he released his homing pigeon.
In the distance, a white light flashed in Yun Na's hand. She smiled, looked carefully at the beautiful bird that appeared on her palm, and then raised the ivory staff in her right hand -
"The law of the right eye, the law of space!"
With a low to high chant, a dazzling white light shot out from the top of the ivory staff. This light seemed to be the first ray of light between heaven and earth, pure and flawless; then the staff changed, and a pair of beautiful ivory staffs stretched out from the top.
The wings are supposed to belong to angels. The white wings are outlined with gold lines, which is noble and elegant.
Finally, a golden King's Tears gem appeared out of thin air. It floated in the center of the wings, and a beam of light descended from it, wrapping around the cane and embossing exquisite silver-gold patterns on it.
Yun Na gently closed her five fingers and held the brand new staff tightly - at this moment, she was the god of time and space, the neutral ruler, and the divine envoy of Aigre.
"Lord, isolate!" The female mage gently swiped her staff from left to right, and a transparent ripple spread out in all directions instantly. It crossed the forest and covered an area of several miles in an instant.
Buzz, there was a soft sound, and the space above the entire forest condensed, finally becoming completely stable; the next moment, the fear lord Nessus found that he had lost contact with his servants.
"Oh, damn!" He let out a horrifying metallic scream, raised his hand angrily, but waved it away. Only then did he remember that the table was still lying on the ground...
"Retract your right eye." Yun Na returned the staff to its original shape, and four white lights still flew out from the head of the staff, transforming into four familiar light beings.
"Time bound."
"The Constraints of Space."
"Constraints of law."
"The constraints of the law."
The light people spoke one by one, then fell silent. One of them said in a slightly arrogant tone: "Servant of the space, the second chance has been used. Before the authorization day, you still have one more chance."
Yun Na nodded feebly, as if the spell just used up a lot of her energy, she reluctantly responded: "I understand."
The four light people glanced at her and did not reply. They turned into nothingness. She had completely given up on flying out of the trap in a short time. The demon roared helplessly and simply vented its anger on these sieges.
As a human being, the high-level demon's hand-to-hand combat ability is quite terrifying. Under the wave of his claws, several of the closest warriors quickly fell down and turned into white light.
After forcing the players away from the pit, the giant soul-slayer demon finally took the time to deal with the barbarians at his feet. As a result, the players of the Southern Alliance immediately suffered unacceptable casualties, almost in the blink of an eye. One-fifth of them.
Lost a tear angel stone.
The decrease in the number of people suddenly relaxed the pressure on the demon. It flapped its wings and unexpectedly felt that it might be able to fly soon.
"As expected, ants will always remain ants." This terrifying creature thought with disdain, while he used his claws to fight off the two approaching warriors, as if chasing away flies.
Seeing this scene, the players' eyes suddenly turned red. They all knew that their only chance was to control this demon in a trap and use the anti-magic field and terrain advantages to weaken most of his abilities. Then rely on the numerical advantage
to defeat it - and if the giant soul-killing demon is successfully allowed to fly up and escape the control range of the anti-magic force field, then the outcome of this battle will be self-evident.
"Damn, I tried my best!"
"If you retreat, you will die, and if you die, your death will be in vain! Let's all come together!"
"Don't retreat! Press forward! Don't retreat!"
Thinking of this, everyone burst into tears. They rushed forward regardless of life and death, trying their best to keep putting pressure on this terrible enemy. Although their attacks had almost no real effect, they understood that this was the only way to achieve success.
A glimmer of hope.
Then the scene began to become tragic. On the edge of the trap, the player and the giant soul-bringing demon were caught in a continuous tug-of-war; after an initial period of time, the player's casualties gradually stabilized - but the situation was still unbearable.
Optimistically, even the most basic healing spells cannot be cast in the anti-magic force field. The priest has to run back and forth... dragging the most seriously injured players out of the anti-magic force field for treatment. In this way, ten people could have been saved.
Individuals now have to reduce their income by half.
And because all the enhanced spells, magic armors, shields, rare objects, and scrolls are all in vain, the player has become quite vulnerable, and every direct blow he receives can now be regarded as unacceptable.
Players in the Southern Alliance continued to reduce their numbers, but at this moment, Shining Gold Coin finally took action——
"Ah ah ah!" A dwarf with a puffy beard and wide eyes rolled out from the crowd. He waved the ax in his hand randomly, as if trying to find a balance point, but before that, he had already fallen to the ground.
His face was immediately covered with rotten tree leaves. "Ah -" the dwarf roared, got up and wiped his face while shouting: "Damn it! By Omodin's beard, some bastard messed with me just now! Here you go!
I stand up and I want to kill..."
He hadn't had time to finish his words, but his arrogant appearance had obviously attracted the attention of a certain boss in the pit. Soul Judger Demon Heart said, "I'm so depressed. You, a mere dwarf, dare to let me pretend like this. Aren't you looking for death?"
? Without waiting for the other party to finish what he said, he slapped him in the face.
"Snapped!"
There was a meteor, and the dwarf rolled back as it rolled out, followed by a scream.
"Ah! Shudun'er, are you okay!" A girl's voice suddenly came from behind the crowd, "Haha, you are so embarrassed." Then the voice turned into a joke again. "Fart, what do you know about this little girl...
...Ahem!" Wrought Iron got up from the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, and responded casually. He didn't even look at how many lives he had lost. As soon as he stood up, he immediately grabbed the ax and rushed towards the center of the battlefield, and at the same time, he
A roar filled with countless resentments: "Damn you devil! You actually humiliated a noble dwarf, I...I will fight you!"
Of course, Manshi followed him as always, but the dwarf was running too fast now. The half-orc who couldn't react immediately couldn't keep up. So the big man didn't think much and stretched out his furry hand out of habit.
He wanted to pull the dwarf's cloak, "Iron...iron! Wait...wait for me!" he stammered and shouted.
It's fine if you don't pull this off, but it will cause big problems if you pull it off.
You must know that in the game world of Canaan, every object has strength (hardness) and health. The wrought iron body is just an ordinary blanket, which can withstand the ravages of the orcs, so
There was a hissing sound, and the cloak was torn in half from the middle.
The charging dwarf didn't notice this at all. He only felt himself being pulled backwards with great force, and then the force suddenly loosened. He regained his footing unsteadily, and his body suddenly rushed forward. With another twist of his feet,
He actually stumbled and rolled down the pit.
"Ah! Stone, you bastard!" Then, Wrought Iron, who finally understood what had happened, shouted with great sadness. However, while rolling down the pit, the +3 Allen Shine in the short man's hand was still held high (
It's just an ordinary refined heavy ax now), and now he didn't have time to think too much, so he just instinctively stroked it from top to bottom.
After a heavy blow, everyone was stunned by this number. After looking at the numbness -1, -2, and invalidating the attack effect, there was a damage number that exceeded two digits. That was indeed eye-catching.
"Ouch!" The soul-killing demon in the trap roared in pain. He raised his head, and the severe pain from the wound on his back almost made his face distorted (of course, in fact, it was already distorted enough). But besides anger
In addition, the giant soul-killing demon finally woke up, and now he also realizes that these players can pose a threat to him!
He thought of death! But he absolutely could not let such a thing happen to him, so the giant creature immediately lifted up his right foot, rushed to the bottom of the pit, fell to the ground and stepped on the wrought iron.
But the barbarian players under the pit can't let him succeed like this. Although these people are barbarians, they are definitely not fools. They can clearly see the damage caused by the dwarves just now. How could they let this damn demon kill everyone like this?
His hopes were crushed to death.
With almost no need to think about it, a player immediately rushed over and used his body to hold the demon's feet, and at the same time kicked the dwarf lying on the ground away from him and pushed him to the wall.
"***! Who kicked me again!" The dwarf adjusted his helmet and fumbled for the ax on the ground to get up. He muttered dissatisfiedly, "Don't you have any manners and common sense? Don't you know how to respect a noble dwarf?
?"
What he responded to was a scream.
"Don't answer so exaggeratedly!" The dwarf wiped away his beard that flew up and blocked his sight in surprise, and then his eyes turned red.
And when the soul-killing demon turned his attention to his feet, the battle situation above the trap took on a new dimension.
Manshi grabbed the half of the dwarf's cloak and was stunned for a long time, as if he had not figured out the inevitable connection between this series of events. He blinked, let go, and let the cloak slowly fall to the ground...
"Ah!?" The big man finally reacted, "Iron...iron block, I...I'll save you!" As he said that, he picked up the terrifying double-headed orc ax and pointed it at the giant soul-slayer demon.
Rush over.
This time, the demon in the trap suffered a big loss. He thought that there was only one player that could pose a threat to him - and this one was right under his feet. As long as he was killed, everything would be fine - and when he was just
When he landed with this thought, an even more terrifying blow struck above his head.
During the charge, Manshi directly activated his madness, and his eyes turned blood red; then, the big man raised his head again, raised his hands high - and turned mad again.
"Yeah?" A barbarian player next to him who was charging with Manshi was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face turned pale. "Oh my god, isn't it!" he screamed strangely.
Without saying anything, he simply turned around and ran away.
"Holy shit, rage ability! This is a Berserker, everyone, stay away from him!" Another Southern Alliance player calmed down a little, quickly warned the people around him, and then flew towards him as if he was frightened.
Escape to the side.
In fact, every player who is close to the wild stone is doing this...
Berserker, one of the most terrifying advanced professions in the legend, is said to be a profession in Canaan that only madmen can advance to. Of course, it is undeniable that this profession, which can only be advanced by barbarians in Canaan, is powerful enough.
The power, the second violent rage, is enough to turn a person into a killing machine.
Moreover, before the rage ends, the berserker cannot be killed - even if his life drops to 1o, or even more.
However, there are advantages and disadvantages. A berserker in a rage will not recognize any of his relatives. Whoever blocks and kills him, no matter whether you are an enemy or a teammate. Moreover, the berserker is very easy to be induced to go berserk, and every injury may cause him to enter an involuntary state.
A violent state, even if it is not of his own will.
A popular saying is that berserkers are powerful time bombs in a team.
But now, the bomb exploded above the head of the giant soul-slaying demon.
Swipe, swipe, swipe, a double-headed giant ax has almost been swung into a flowing black halo, but in just a blink of an eye, there are more than a dozen more holes on the head and shoulders of the giant Soul Divining Demon, a series of -
Damage numbers of 23, -27, and -25 also appeared.
Behind the crowd, in the forest——
"Oh, Da Shi has advanced to that profession... It's over, Brother Palin should worry again..." Sophia held her smooth forehead with one hand, trying to pretend to be very old-fashioned and sighed; but
This little girl's real identity was soon revealed. She suddenly jumped up and shouted in embarrassment: "Oh my, sister Xue, what are you laughing at? You're so necrotic!"
Xue, who was wearing a black shirt, just smiled softly but said nothing.
"Okay, anyway, Manshi is not as good as me, hum!" The little girl quickly raised her head proudly and puffed out her chest; then she glanced at her breasts with slight dissatisfaction, and then puffed them out again.
The golden long sword covered with hollow patterns slowly unsheathed——
"Because I am Sophia, brother Palin's knight!" said a firm and confident voice.
Xue was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled and nodded.
The artifact shining with the glow of life was lifted up, and the blade pointed at the night sky——
At this moment, for the giant soul-killing demon, the sharpest and most deadly sword in the player's attack sequence is unsheathed.